Standing at the front of the Shuirong family's team was an old man with a half-black head and a half-hundred-year-old head.
He buried his head on his chest, put his palms together and put them on his chin, looking the most pious.
And many members of the aristocratic family behind him were also extremely pious, with their heads lowered.
Looking at the many aristocratic families in Zuixin Pavilion, one can basically see the same situation.
It seemed that the older man with higher seniority took the lead, while the younger members of the aristocratic family followed behind, praying together with pious expressions.
And in the center of the altar suspended in front of the Zuixin Pavilion, the shadow of the Moon God is still glowing faintly.
There was silence in the Zuixin Pavilion.
…
At this time, a large number of people gathered on the shore closest to Zuixin Pavilion.
They are either ordinary people or members of some unpopular aristocratic families.
Due to insufficient status, they were unable to go to the Zuixin Pavilion and pray directly in front of the Moon God Altar.
But everyone wants to be blessed by the Moon God. Even if they can't go to the Zuixin Pavilion, they still have to go to the lake to pray.
"So many people."
Fang Yu looked at the dense crowd in front of him and frowned slightly.
There were so many people that it was so tight that I couldn't even squeeze in.
However, even through the crowd, you can still see the altar suspended in the air in the distance.
"At the God Sacrifice Meeting, which god is being sacrificed?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the crowd in front of him.
"I heard along the way that it's called the Moon God." Hua Yan said.
"Moon God? Have you heard of it?" Fang Yu turned his head and asked.
Hua Yan shook her head slightly and said softly: "Although I live in the realm of the Yin and Yang clan, I rarely come to Xiaoyang Lake and I don't know their customs here."
Fang Yu nodded and looked into the distance again.
His eyes fell on the large pavilion in front of the altar.
This is the Zuixin Pavilion.
The core members of the Shuirong Family should be praying at the Zuixin Pavilion at this moment.
Fang Yu squinted his eyes, looking for the members of the Shuirong family in Zuixin Pavilion.
Soon, he found a group of people with the same crimson cloaks on their shoulders as the guards from the Shuirong Family.
Sixty-three people in total.
These people are members of the Shuirong Family!
Fang Yu observed everyone among them.
At first, he had seen the guy who posted the reward through Wandao Pavilion.
A crimson cloak and a red lightning mark on his forehead.
These two are the most prominent features.
Fang Yu observed this group of people and found that among the sixty-three core members of the Shuirong family, none of them had red lightning marks on their foreheads.
"How is that possible?"
Fang Yu frowned and his eyes were fixed on this group of people.
However, it can be clearly seen that none of these people have lightning marks on their foreheads.
The core members of the Shuirong Family...are all here.
So where was that person from back then!?
The person who met him through Wandao Pavilion...why didn't he arrive at the scene?
Moreover, why is it that only that person has a red lightning mark on his forehead, while none of the core members of the Shuirong Family... have such a mark?
Is that person really from the Shuirong family?
Fang Yu felt confused.
Of course, the color of the cape on the shoulders is the same.
"Maomao..." Huayan suddenly said.
Fang Yu suddenly felt a chill again.
He immediately turned his head, looked at Huayan, and said seriously: "Miss Huayan... please don't call me this name in the future. My name is Fang Yu."
"Sorry, I always think of you as him..." Huayan bit her red lips and said apologetically, "Sister, I promise you, I will never call you that in the future."
"But you have to promise me... before you are willing to call me sister, you can call me by my name directly. Anyway, don't call me Miss Huayan."
"Okay." Fang Yu nodded.
"Xiao Yu, have you found the person you are looking for? Or, do you want to bring everyone in the Shui Rong family together..." Hua Yan asked with murderous intent flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"We haven't found that person yet, so don't rush to take action." Fang Yu looked forward and said, "This God Sacrifice Meeting should be almost over. After it's over... let's talk to the person who said it among them and see.
Can you find out that guy?"
After listening to what Fang Yu said, Hua Yan nodded.
Chen Ye also stood aside, staring at the group of people from the Shuirong Family on the Zuixin Pavilion in the distance with hatred.
The Broken Mountain Seal was a sacred weapon obtained by the Tyrant Saint from the Great Shadow Demon, but it was despicably taken away by the Shuirong Family!
During this trip, he must take back the Broken Mountain Seal and return it to its original owner!
At the same time, the Shuirong family must pay a price.
…
The prayer lasted for nearly half an hour.
It wasn't until the four priests surrounding the altar stopped chanting incantations and raised their hands that the people present stopped praying.
Many members of the aristocratic families on the Zuixin Pavilion raised their heads and looked up at the altar in front of them, their eyes full of excitement.
The same goes for the crowd at the lake, staring at the altar in the distance with extremely expectant eyes.
At the same time, the surroundings became noisy and noisy.
The four priests around the altar raised their hands to their chests again.
They made magic formulas with their hands and put their hands together.
"bass!"
The light flows and the altar rises again!
It rose to nearly fifty meters and began to spin rapidly.
The six stone tablets surrounding the altar glowed more and more intensely.
And the divine shadow in the center of the stone tablet is even more brilliant!
At this time, the shadow of the Moon God increased in size and spread to the altar!
"bass……"
Everyone can see the phantom of the Moon God in the sky.
It seems to be a woman.
It has a graceful figure, as if it is wearing a skirt and spinning in the air.
At this time, bursts of light like sparks, centered on it, slowly spread to the surroundings.
"Blessings from the Moon God! Hurry up and pick it up. Whoever picks it up belongs to you!"
The whole area became extremely restless, and everyone looked extremely excited!
Of course, those falling sparks basically fall on Zuixin Pavilion.
But those people on the Zuixin Pavilion behaved well and stood where they were, without any fighting.
However, it can be seen from their expressions that they are equally excited.
Little sparks fell on the heads of some people, and turned into a ray of light, integrating into their bodies.
These people were so excited that they were trembling all over, and a faint stream of light passed from head to toe in an instant.
Those who were not integrated into the sparks raised their heads, their eyes full of desire and expectation.
As for the large group of people by the lake, they were even more frantic, pushing forward as hard as they could, hoping to get a piece of the lake's pie.
However, only one thousandth of the sparks that could reach the lake were left, only a few here and there.
But even these few sparks made thousands of people fight over their heads.
"What are these sparks? So many people are running to fight for them? What are the benefits of integrating them into the body?" Chen Ye stood next to Fang Yu and asked doubtfully.
Fang Yu didn't pay attention to these sparks, but stared at the so-called Moon God shadow on the altar in the sky.