Xu Ziqiang had long understood the truth, and after Guo Yi came to power, the disciples were unprecedentedly united and xenophobic. More than 3,000 disciples attacked two people together, and their methods were very vicious.
However, the senior officials of Tiandao Palace could not do anything to them.
Because the law does not punish everyone, the crime is not as serious as the majority.
Besides, today is the day of sacrifice, what can Guo Yi do to himself?
Xu Ziqiang chuckled: "I hope that guy Guo Yi can come to trouble me today. This will save me trouble."
"Why?" the disciple on the side asked curiously.
"If he dares to make trouble today, the senior officials of Tiandao Palace will definitely kill him." Xu Ziqiang sneered.
The disciple was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized: "Brother, you are amazing."
"Find a way to add some ingredients to that kid." Xu Ziqiang frowned and said, "It's best to anger this kid."
"Forget it." The disciple on the side shook his head and said, "The sacrifice is about to start, it's hard to move around."
"Okay." Xu Ziqiang nodded.
At this time, a black shadow fell from the sky.
That was the priest of the Tiandao Palace. He was standing on the front stage, jumping, dancing, twisting his body, and mumbling some incomprehensible words.
Not long after, the great elder slowly took the stage.
"Everyone, today is the Tiandao Palace's sacrificial day, a good day for a hundred years, a sacrificial day for a thousand years..." The great elder looked solemn, as if he was chanting a sacred incantation.
After about a stick of incense, the great elder announced: "The sacrifice has begun."
Boom!
The dull bell rang, and the huge sound spread around.
Then, the sound of musical instruments sounded.
The entire Tiandao Palace seemed to be enveloped by the music. It seemed that what was being played was a melody of nature.
Everyone seemed extremely pious among the sacred musical instruments.
The sacrifice begins.
Many living creatures were thrown into the Lingshan Mountain.
That place is called the Eye of Lingshan. In fact, it is a volcano with lava rolling underneath. Any living thing thrown in will quickly disappear and be melted into ashes.
At this time, a sacred figure descended from the sky.
White and beautiful, as beautiful as a water hibiscus.
She was wearing a flowing white dress, her silver hair was flying, and she had delicate and gorgeous facial features. She still maintained a quiet and elegant smile when she landed.
Behind the woman, stood an old man as old as an old pine tree. He was hunched over, serving her like an old servant.
"Who is she?"
"What a beautiful woman, even more beautiful than Su Chenshuang."
"Yeah, it's just a pity that I have white hair. It would be better if I had black hair."
Everyone started talking.
Almost all the male disciples in Tiandao Palace were attracted by this woman. They seemed extremely excited and excited.
A group of people almost jumped to their feet.
Xu Ziqiang's mouth watered, and he said excitedly: "If I could sleep with this woman for one night, I would be willing to shorten my life by ten years, no, twenty years!"
In fact, every man has the same thoughts as Xu Ziqiang.
"She is a saint."
"I heard that the saint was a sacrificial offering."
…
Someone was secretly discussing it.
"It's such a pity that such a beautiful woman has to be pushed down the mountain to worship the spirit?"
"Oh, it's such a pity to have such a peerless face. It's such a pity."
When everyone came to their senses, they all shook their heads, feeling unworthy for the saint. She was so young, so beautiful...it was so unworthy that she had to become a sacrifice for others at the best time of her life.
However, some people's fate is predestined.
Liu Yuan's talent is mediocre, but because she is Liu Hailin's granddaughter, she can get the best resources and the most resources. Even though her talent is mediocre, she has reached the peak of Dacheng Realm.
But some people are very talented, but they are destined to be buried.
This is fate.
The same is true for the saint. From the day she was selected as a saint, her fate was destined to become a sacrifice for others.
The saint slowly ascended the altar.
She turned around slowly and turned to look at the densely packed Tiandao Palace disciples in the audience. There was no fear or fear on her face. There was only a hint of expectation...
She looked into the distance and muttered: Maybe we will never see her again.
"Invite the Holy Maiden to offer sacrifices to the heaven." The priest who performed the dance shouted, dancing with joy.
Uncle Huang behind him bowed and said: "Holy girl, please."
The last journey of her life, this is also the end of her life.
Although she was reluctant to give up, she had nothing to do.
"Holy girl, it's time to hit the road." Uncle Huang looked at her respectfully and said, "Don't miss the time."
"Yeah!" The woman nodded.
When the wind blew, her silver hair flew, covering her beautiful face.
She took a step forward.
"Zhiruo, stop!" Suddenly, a loud roar came.
The figure trembled all over, and she turned around slowly. Not far away, a white figure stood in the sky. He was handsome and handsome, but his face was anxious.
"Sister brother?!" the woman exclaimed.
"Zhiruo, is it really you?" Guo Yi's eyes widened.
When we meet again, we have two different appearances.
The black hair turned into silver threads. Guo Yi looked at Mu Zhiruo with difficulty and asked: "Your hair?"
"Brother Yi!" Mu Zhiruo couldn't help but take a step forward.
Uncle Huang immediately stopped Mu Zhiruo and said, "Holy girl, please respect yourself."
Mu Zhiruo stopped and shook her head at Guo Yi: "Brother Yi, let's go."
"Zhiruo, what's wrong with you?" Guo Yi quickly moved forward.
"Go away quickly." Mu Zhiruo shouted, hysterically: "You are no match for him."
"Stop him!" Yang Yuntian shouted.
Whoosh!
The six elders quickly stood in front of Guo Yi.
"Guo Yi, today is the sacrifice day of Tiandao Palace, don't mess around!" Second Elder Liu Hailin scolded angrily.
In the face of the interests of Tiandao Palace, no one can be arrogant.
Even a naturally good-tempered person like Liu Hailin had to put away his good temper when safeguarding the interests of Tiandao Palace.
"Even if the King of Heaven comes today, he will never stop me." Guo Yi suddenly became furious.
It’s okay to bully my brothers, but to bully my women is unbearable.
Guo Yi was very angry.
Seeing that Mu Zhiruo's hair had turned three feet white, Guo Yi's heart was as sharp as a knife. He was extremely angry.
Holding the Heaven-Suppressing Ruler, Guo Yi said angrily: "Who dares to stop me?!"
"Up!" Liu Hailin held a sword.
In the audience, everyone exclaimed.
Su Chenshuang's face was horrified and she said: "He actually met the saint? No wonder he said he was going to Xuefeng. Was he going to find the saint?"
"Senior Sister Su, this guy is so arrogant." Liu Yuan on the side frowned and said, "He actually threatened that no one would dare to stop him?"
"He does have this strength." Su Chenshuang sighed.
"Huh, the sect master is here, I have to kill him." Liu Yuan snorted softly.
