MTL - Considering the Possibility of Falling in Love With the Villain-Chapter 86 Divine heritage

The silence of Zhu Ai and the solemnity of Ji Qianhuang made Shen Qingjia realize that the inheritance of the so-called Phoenix family is not easy.

Looks like the calm and calm, in fact, it is the full force of the three major forces of the Phoenix family Rucheng City, countless undercurrents swept, conspiracy supplemented by the supremacy of strength, the winner is king!

The day when the Phoenix family held the inheritance ceremony, the scene was very large. Shen Qingjia looked down from the top of the high mountains, countless feathers were densely covered with the foot of the mountain, and even though they could not see their expressions, Shen Qingjia felt that their eyes were fully admired and admired.

The magnificent bell rang, slamming to the surroundings, and conveyed to everyone's ears, there was a ceremonial official of the Phoenix clan chanted, "Rite!"

There are four main types of Pope's inheritance rituals in the priesthood: Huaqiu, Yinyang, Fengtian, and inheritance.

In the Huaqiu ceremony, the chosen one should have a kind heart for all things in the world, and pray before the throne that the weather will be smooth, the grain will be abundant, and the six animals will flourish.

The yin and yang rituals, as the hub connecting mortals and gods, are in charge of the evil of yin and yang, and pray for the people of the world.

In the service of heaven, the pope salutes the heavenly temple with an artifact, expressing the responsibility of accepting the fall from heaven and honoring the will of heaven. Without this ceremony, there is no righteous orthodoxy, and the prestige of the deities cannot be recognized.

Choose the ritual ceremony, identify whether the chosen person has the ability to be on the altar and become a deity, and then pass the ritual on the top of the mountain of the Phoenix family.

After these four rituals were held, the chosen one gained the power in storage and inheritance, and began to become a transcendental person with complete divinity and divine power, and thus became [the **** walking in the world].

The sky was a little bit bright, waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time, the feathers in charge of the etiquette of the Phoenix family went up the mountain.

It's not too many millions of years of human beings' etiquette is cumbersome and rigorous, not to mention the Phoenix family that has existed for hundreds of millions of years. Although under the repression of an indescribable deity, this group has begun to decline, and its momentum is not as good as before. But in etiquette, Shen Qingjia and other outsiders can only see grandness and rigor.

For the legend that the omnipotent deities are born today, obviously all the Phoenix clan have great awe and respect for this, and perhaps, fear. Not only did He send the High Priest as usual, but even the patriarchs who rarely showed up appeared here.

The ceremonial officials of the Phoenix clan were slightly moist. In the pre-ancient times, the gods did not cut off the connection with the Phoenix clan. The Phoenix clan was very powerful, and it was not actually weakened to such a degree. At that time, the etiquette department was extremely revered, and no one violated the supreme clan. Then, as now, the gods had only become clay statues, and there was a ridiculous existence of respect in the mouth. Children of Lian ethnic group also often ask, "Does a **** really exist?"

As long as ... as long as the gods return, as long as the gods descend and grace again, everything will be fine! Will!

"The omnipotent and supreme deity will choose her successor." The high priest of the Phoenix family gently put his hands on his shoulders, and he gave Ji Qianhuang a calm look. "And my family will also get Rebirth. "

Until then, any sacrifice and fragmentation is worth it.

The two cities are standing on the top of the mountain. Even if they are watched by thousands of people, the two women look cold and indifferent to each other for a long time, and each smiles as beautiful as a fairy.

The dusty road that stretches from the foot of the mountain to the top of the Temple of Heaven and the Temple of Heaven is covered by bright red silk, and all the way is clean red.

As if on the way to becoming a god, all the way was covered with blood.

Officials of Hongzhang Temple avoided the road of red silk and stepped forward, ringing a long bell. Except for Bai Lieai and Ji Qianhuang, everyone bowed his head silently, bathing in grace.

Even though Shen Qingjia's heart is like a wedding, she has to bow her head obediently and obediently.

Another Sili Yu person took a step closer, holding a bright red scroll high above his head, then lowered it aloud, and read aloud: "My ancestors pioneered the business, and later became the head of the arm. House heart. Hong Weiyongtu, belongs to Mingpi. Xiaoyi ate food, Jiaosi Laoshen, Yu trace mixed, Fang Zhiping fortune ... "

Shen Qingjia bowed her head, silently listening to the achievements of the ancestors of the Phoenix family, but her thoughts drifted to other places. What was the relationship between the previous woman who could not see her face and the faceless priests before ... the so-called **** is a person , Or a group ...

She raised her eyelids quietly, just to see Zhu Ai was also looking at her, her gaze was eternal gentle and calm, like the lake water turned into ice in spring. She is always firm and unchanging. She is as warm as Zhaoyang to Shen Qingjia.

"Today, there are people and gods to be elected, to inherit the orthodoxy, to lower the public opinion, to calm down the turmoil, and to make Antai alive. Animals and plants and the like will win Zhaosu. In order to set the world, the people's body will give God's will, and the announcement will be made, and the salt will be heard. "

The ceremonial personnel drove over two magnificent mules to the altar of heaven and earth. The two city masters stepped into the car, wishing sadness to bet somewhere in the crowd, stay for a while, then turned into the mule and sat down, the pure white tassel drooped down, Covered everyone's sight.

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There are two candidates, this is truly the first time for the Phoenix family. After all, with painstaking arrangements, there is no omission.

Travel all the way to the peak heaven and earth altar, sacrifice the heaven and earth, perform the rituals of Huaqiu, Yinyang, and heavenly rituals to the heaven and earth altar, and inform your ascendance to heaven. After the sacrifice was finished, the priests in the service placed the sacrificial utensils on the east side of the temple. Under the command of Yuren's praise, the horses slowly walked to the square in front of the Temple of Heaven to stand.

Yuren praised and exclaimed: "Sacrifice to the ceremony, please choose the God!"

The masters of the two cities looked at each other, and then quickly moved away. One went to the east altar and the other went to the west altar. There was a sound in the air, and a faint smell of gunpowder spread.

Victory is the glory of loneliness. This time, even if the succession of the gods is successful, there will be only one person and one city will benefit. The so-called mountains do not tolerate two tigers, do not let others sleep on the side of the couch.

Maybe in the next second of success, the two cities will meet each other. As the two city masters, the two have already prepared for the worst war preparations.

At this moment there was a small riot in the crowd, and Zhu Ai frowned slightly. A Yuli official approached her with a embarrassed expression on Yuren's face, and whispered, "Master, the candidate for changing the costume ..."

Zhu Ai said indifferently: "I have said it long ago, this does not need Shen Qingjia, you can find someone else."

Prior to the ascension, according to the etiquette, the closest person to the pope was required to put on a special dress to show that the gods were awakened. From then on, all the immortals and all the fetters in the secular world will be cut off. The person closest to Zhu Ai is well known, even many Yu people know it, that person's name is Shen Qingjia.

The high priest was a little hesitant, "But after all, the name is dishonest ..."

Zhu Ai glanced at him, "As long as the power is strong enough, what are some details?"

Yuren shuddered, "Yes ..."

He stepped down respectfully, but he couldn't help sighing. The Huangquan City Lord didn't cut off all thoughts. He had a lot of thoughts about the world here. This time, the inheritance of the gods, she might not go well.

The sky slowly lightened, and the bright red and hot rising sun on the east slowly rose from the back of the mountain, stained with a thin layer of thin red on the mourning face, and the majestic, cold and aggressive face of the past also looked much more vivid now. All the people in Huangquan City are extremely proud. This god-like existence is their master, and this person will surely lead Huang Quancheng to glory!

The hour had come, and Sili Yu, who had been temporarily brought in to change his clothes for the mourning, was obviously a little nervous. He took a breath and went to the high stage, but suddenly he was held by one arm.

On the high stage, Zhu Ai held the sword, stretched her arms, and the sword was wide. The body shifts, like a breeze swinging willows, like a shocking photo, like a dragon flying up into the air. Even without expression, this sacrifice dance is still performed by her like a picture, like a fairy.

She had a shocking face that should not have been born. At this time, she was even more beautiful than a god.

"Here comes the good time. I respectfully ask your lord to change clothes."

Zhu Ai stopped to gather her sword and stood silently. Suddenly, her nose moved slightly, turning her head in surprise, looking at the girl who was holding the dress. Her throat was dry and her heart was filled with something inexplicable.

Walking slowly to Zhu Ai, Shen Qingjia put on her a gown embroidered with mountains and rivers in her hand, and arranged a somewhat messy collar.

Shen Qingjia smiled, "Are you surprised when I come?"

Zhu Ai said nothing.

Shen Qingjia didn't care about her answer either. She took the exquisite shape held by the priestess officer next to her and embroidered the black crown of the sun and the moon. She was about to wear it for her mourning. Her hand stretched out half but stopped. live.

Zhu Ai's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched tightly.

Shen Qingjia stayed for a while, then put Feng Tianguan on Baili Ai ’s head, carefully tied her belt, and smiled low, "It's ridiculous, I just thought, as if I wear this Feng Tianguan for you, From then on you are just far from the worldly gods. "

Zhu Ai pursed her lips, "I am always a mourning, but yours."

"This ceremony, I don't want you to come, I'm afraid you will think about it, and be sad." The owner of Huangquan City, who wears the sun, moon and stars above the mountains, rivers and seas, looks at Shen Qingjia's eyes and smiles slightly on her lips. However, I am glad you can come. "