Six Realms Office

Chapter 609 Discussing the Image Gap Between Martial Saints
Chen Yuan muttered, of course, he was just thinking in his heart, pretending to be nonchalant, seeing the excited expressions of the people and warriors around him, so in order not to be so independent, he also raised a hand, "Oh, ah, ah .” cried out.

That kind of feeling is probably like the feeling when China's major middle and primary schools do radio gymnastics to jumping exercises-jumping blindly.

Chen Yuan is just yelling now.

Wang Xiaogua stared at Chen Yuan, then looked around, and found that no one felt strange, he let out a sigh of relief, pulled Chen Yuan's clothes, and said a little embarrassedly: "Master, stop yelling. How embarrassing."

Chen Yuan put down his hands: "I'm not cooperating with the atmosphere, the scene is so lively, I have to be more enthusiastic, otherwise I will be treated as a heretic, what should I do?"

Wang Xiaogua: "Master, you are a martial sage, who can deal with you?"

Lively. Bah, the lively sacrificial ceremony has finally officially begun. After the emperor finished his prayers, the emcees of ceremonies from all around came forward, each holding a torch, and lit it in the square cauldron.

Chen Yuan looked surprised: "What is this for? Is the torch lighting a sports meeting?"

After he finished speaking, someone beside him immediately asked, "What is the sports meeting? Where are you from?"

Chen Yuan babbled nonsense: "I'm from Xiaohe Village."

The man gasped: "Where is Xiaohe Village? I have read a lot of poetry and books, and know the world's regions, but... where is Xiaohe Village, I have never heard of it."

Wang Xiaogua jumped up with a wow, what Xiaohe village, my cheap master is talking nonsense!He looked at the person who made the sound, obviously he was an old pedant, so he said to the old man: "No, my master has some."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yuan waved his hand: "Xiaohe Village is quite far from here, about thirty rivers away."

"Thirty big rivers? In this world, the farthest frontier is only [-] big rivers away from the imperial capital. So, you came from the other side of the land?!"

The old scholar suddenly turned pale with shock. The half of Chen Yuan's unfinished words got stuck in his throat, and he almost choked up.In fact, what Chen Yuan wanted to say just now is that there are thirty river systems from here.

But anyway, these people don't understand what the river system means, forget it.

Now that the other party said so, Chen Yuan hit the snake with the stick: "Well, yes, it's the other side."

Seeing his confession, the old scholar stared at Chen Yuan with an expression of seeing a monster: "The land is separated by Jietian Dayue, and you actually came from the other side of the land. In my early years, I also went to another area. Heaven and earth, where the country is divided and wars continue, but the strange thing is that in this kind of world, the people can still live and work in peace and contentment, and this is all due to the culture of that piece of land. The people's virtues and etiquette are so high that I am filled with emotion. "

"I once heard the ravings of the gods, and taught me a lot of knowledge while half asleep and half awake, so... hey, what's wrong with you?"

The old scholar stopped in the middle of his speech, because at this moment Chen Yuan was staring at him as if he had seen a ghost, and the look in his eyes made even an old man feel a little creepy, like seeing a wild cat grilling fish.

Chen Yuan was surprised, and looked the old man up and down: "Have you heard the ravings of the gods? Does the god look like fog, and there are some messy tentacles like octopus inside?"

The old man's pupils shrank slightly, Chen Yuan suddenly turned pale with shock, and thought: Could it be this old man really? !
Under Chen Yuan's nervous gaze, the old man coughed and said slowly, "Oh, no, that god looks like a tiger, um, and wears armor."

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The first reaction in Chen Yuan's head was this guy, so he almost fell down.The old man was still recalling his past, Chen Yuan muttered cursing, and once again cast his eyes on the high altar of sacrifice in the distance.

At this time, there were four gaudy clothes, shining golden light all over their bodies. At first glance, the bronze armor and iron flags looked like the kind of decent cannon fodder characters who could not survive three episodes dancing in front of the four sacrificial tripods. It looks more like twisting yangko.

Hmm. Like four great dancers.

Seeing these four "great gods", Wang Xiaogua's eyes immediately lit up excitedly: "This is the dance of praying to the gods! You can only see it in the sacrificial ceremony! Master, let me tell you, I have seen it once before, it is very beautiful!"

"That is the sacrifice to the four monarchs of the previous generation. The four monarchs correspond to the four tripods, and the four tripods symbolize the four corners of the world. Now the four monarchs dance to pray to the gods, which means to ask the new god of the year to protect the Quartet. Don't treat one more than another. Treat everyone equally."

"And in the Prayer Dance, there are still many martial arts principles. Many of the movements made by the Fourth Monarch seem meaningless, but in fact."

Chen Yuan answered unceremoniously: "It's actually very meaningless!"

Wang Xiaogua's excited mood was interrupted by his cheap master, and he froze on the spot. It took him a long time to react, and then he pulled Chen Yuan's clothes: "Why are you talking!"

Chen Yuan shook his head: "What is the praying dance, don't you know the martial arts moves in it? Don't forget your current identity and strength, what is this praying dance, the whole body is full of flaws!"

Wang Xiaogua curled his lips. The Prayer Dance is a dance he has never forgotten since he was a child. He has seen it once since he was a child, but he has never seen it again. After all, there was no entertainment in the small village. , It was many years ago, when he was still young, he was considered a real melon.

The so-called four gods danced wildly in front of the cauldron. Anyway, Chen Yuan couldn't appreciate this weird aesthetic, so he squinted his eyes the whole time, so that the old man kept talking to him and asking him Are your eyes dry, uncomfortable, etc.?

"I am fine, thank you."

Chen Yuan embarrassingly rejected the enthusiastic old man's idea of ​​taking him to get medicine and see a doctor. At this time, the sacrificial activities were coming to an end. After the last two activities were completed, the martial arts competition finally started.

God will choose, this is the alternation of new and old.A reincarnation starts again, and there will be no new gods until the next god appears.

An extremely powerful aura emerged from the sky, and a voice pierced the sky. He crossed the sky, tapped his toes lightly in the void, and chased the clouds and came chasing the sun.Countless warriors below screamed excitedly, shouting loudly: "Wu Shengren, it is Wu Shengren!"

"It's Fang Wuya Martial Saint!"

The appearance of a martial saint made all the warriors excited, and Wang Xiaogua also looked at the sky excitedly, flying across the sky, this is the power only a martial saint has!

Seeing Fang Wuya's heroic appearance, Wang Xiaogua thought of his cheap master again, he turned his head quietly, only to see that cheap master was digging his earwax boredly, and he didn't look like a peerless master at all.

Wang Xiaogua lamented in his heart, why is there such a big gap between Wu Sheng and Wu Sheng.

(End of this chapter)