Chapter 47 The Ritual of Sacrifice to Heaven, Phoenix Linxi

Go back to Luzhou, outside Chusang City.

This is the largest city in Huiluzhou, built along the water and located on a vast plain.

At this time, the sky was not yet completely bright, and its color was blue and white like crab claws. There were people in neat clothes waiting quietly in the open space outside the city.

On the central open space is a large bluestone altar with eight sides and eight corners. It spans hundreds of meters and is divided into three floors. Each floor has a bluestone fence. With the altar as the center, there are four large squares standing on the ground. , people and other personnel.

Now there are priestesses covered with veils standing on each floor of the altar. The outermost layer of witches wears bright white robes with blue floral decorations on their collars.

On the stone slabs in the central open space, the carvings of phoenixes are lifelike, surrounded by flames flying around, gorgeous and gorgeous, even if there is no coloring, just the carvings on the bluestone give people an unspeakable grand beauty.

When the first ray of morning sun appeared in the distant sky, the quiet bell came from the city, and spread to the distance in this wilderness.

Accompanied by a light sound, the bronze chime bells rang, and the six musics of praying to heaven played for it. The people standing in the dark in the wilderness also held their breaths, watching the altar that was gradually illuminated by the golden glow of the morning glow.

Under the tall green mantle and canopy, Lorraine Hill is dressed in fine attire today, standing quietly with his eyes closed. His color is dark at the top and majestic at the bottom, three layers stacked on top of each other.

As the sun rose slowly, the ray of golden light gradually coated the edges and corners of the fence of the altar. People standing in this wilderness could watch the golden light pass through this vast world in the early morning and fall on their cheeks and collars in a state of rare tranquility.

The magnificence and boundlessness of nature crash into the dusty and gloomy hearts in a form of beauty, which makes some people who have been trapped by labor all year round wake up at this moment, like a child, looking at the orange-red fiery sun, and slowly coming to this world.

Looking down from the sky, when the sound of playing music sounded, the girl who was surrounded by the crowd also stepped out of the beautiful canopy of the green mantle, her sleeves were closed, and the dignified dress swayed a little in the cool morning wind.

Behind the girl, a long queue followed slowly. These people were divided into two rows and wore uniforms in crimson gauze, walked slowly through the long road of hundreds of meters, and then stopped in front of the altar.

After that, Lorraine Hill climbed up the steps of the altar step by step, and the priestesses standing on it bowed their heads and saluted one by one.

Finally, when Lorraine Hill walked slowly to the center of the phoenix pattern, the queue under the altar also stood in place.

Time passed by in silence, and more than hundreds of thousands of people gathered in this field, quietly watching the altar of praying for heaven.

Finally, a bell sounded from the city again.

"The ritual of praying to heaven, Kai—"

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"The ritual of praying to heaven, Kai—"

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The long shout was relayed continuously from the city all the way to the edge of the altar, and the four witches also shouted in unison, spreading far away in the wilderness in the early morning.

It's time, Lorraine Hill, who had been standing in the altar for a long time, raised his head slightly and looked at the vast blue sky.

There seemed to be stars emerging in the light blue clear pupils, and a brilliant and round sun imprint appeared between the brows, its color was golden and extremely gentle.

After that, the wind gradually blew across the wilderness, and the seemingly eternally static sky seemed to come alive suddenly. A little bit of white starlight emerged in the blue sky. They flickered, as if conveying some kind of signal, forming different constellation patterns in the sky, and then quickly disappeared.

Gradually, the wind seemed to get stronger, and the robes of the witches and priests on the altar were flying, and the music of praying for heaven gradually entered the grand and solemn part.

At some point, a pale meteor streaked across the sky, embellishing the sky reflected by the morning glow.

But soon, another shooting star flew by.

The third...

The fourth...

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The starlight spanning tens of thousands of light-years falls in this blue and magnificent sky, accompanied by the rising sun and red glow.

Mana, which were originally invisible, gradually emerged in the breeze. They were faintly like the tiniest sparks, outlining the trajectory of dragon veins in the earth and sky. The torrent breath like a river was finally witnessed by mortals today.

This golden torrent across the sky is formed by the convergence of countless small tributaries, each of which comes from various places in the mountains and rivers, strong and weak, making people dizzying. But the vast and boundless aura in the dragon vein shocked every mortal who saw it. It turned out that this is the dragon vein between heaven and earth, the earth vein and heaven marrow of the eastern world.

On the high platform of the altar, Lorraine Hill stretched out her white wrists, and the long sleeves of her Chinese dress were pulled down a little. She lightly recited the prayer in the ancient saying, and then the wind in the sky became stronger and stronger.

The mighty wind blows the world, and the originally disordered dragon veins return to their positions in this wind. The previously deposited and thin mana magic power is balanced again, and the people on the earth feel that the air has become a little cooler and moister, no longer the same as before.

Generally hot and dry.

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There was a leisurely music, and the jade pendant was shaking. When the sun slowly rose from the horizon and the golden brilliance spread all over the world, the meteors in the sky had already stopped and disappeared, and the original torrent of dragon veins disappeared again.

"The ceremony is over." As a burst of shouts spread from the inside, the music gradually stopped.

Slowly calming down his somewhat tired body, Lorraine Hill opened his eyes, looked at the world that had regained stability, and felt a sense of relief rising in his heart.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens should be concluded safely, and the next step is to sweep and clean up the aftermath and details of the southwestern continents.

In the morning light, the girl turned around and wanted to step down from the altar, but at some point, the field outside was full of prostrate figures, with no end in sight.

"This is..." She murmured in surprise and bewilderment, but He soon heard a thunderous response.

These voices have words such as 'Phoenix', 'Great Fortune', 'Kowtow', 'Wish to be King Cong'.

In the east, legends about the five phoenixes have been circulating for nearly a thousand years. Now that the world is divided, all horses are silent, and the people are confused, her act of worshiping the heavens and regulating the dragon veins today has awakened the memories deep in the minds of countless people. It is the story and legend about the phoenix. The girl standing in the morning light today can indeed carry all the imaginations of the phoenix.

Whether it is beauty, holiness, strength, benevolence, majesty, or even words and deeds, they all deserve the name of Phoenix.

May I see you reigning in the world in my lifetime, the ancient words are so apt now.