Chapter 254 Worship to the God of Light

If the king wants to find someone to help, these rewards will naturally not be missing. The father-in-law who came to give these things also deliberately brought a sentence, saying: "I know that the girl disdains these foreign things, but it is better than nothing."

Yan Jiujin knew that Wang just looked at her face and felt a little nostalgic.

Within a few days, the reputation of Master Jinjiu's celestial presence spread to every corner.

The inn where Yan Jiujin lived was also set up with a barrier by her, and the few rooms where they stayed were all shielded, ordinary people would not notice any abnormalities at all, even the innkeeper thought they had already left.

I have to say that mind power is a good thing.

Because of Master Jinjiu's sudden disappearance, those who were lucky enough to meet her in Defeng Tower that day were very excited, and all kinds of praises made her a Guanyin Bodhisattva.

In Fuzhou City, it was still very lively. Before Yan Jiujin went to Yanguo, Shan Li was asked to continue to stare at the opening of the old lady's house, but the old lady only touched it when she felt a little movement, and she still called out. With "Ning'er".

There was no movement at the mouth, and Yan Jiujin told them not to act rashly, so the people on Lingyi's side should also think that she didn't find out.

In the inn, Yan Jiujin only used pure black cloth and made various patterns on it with white silk thread. Soon, a lifelike cloak was born.

The speed is unbelievable.

After finishing these, Yan Jiujin entered the Fengling ring and began to practice.

A few days passed by, and Yan Jiujin asked He Cen to send the cloak to the palace.

Of course, she also brought back an invitation card, which was a post inviting her to be a guest of honor.

With her prestige among the people, it is enough for her to attend this sacrificial ceremony.

Yan Jiujin took Ping Yao with her and appeared directly at the sacrificial ceremony.These days, Ping Yao has been staying in the inn, and has never been anywhere except Defenglou.

She knew that there was a knot in Ping Yao's heart, but with such exhaustion, the knot would never be untied.

At the sacrificial ceremony, Yan Jiujin's seat was right next to the refined man, Yan Jiujin held Ping Yao's hand, only to realize that her fingers were unbearably cold.

That elegant man abandoned her ten years ago and forced her mother to death ten years ago. That man was her biological father.

Yan Jiujin couldn't say that she felt the same way, she only knew that Ping Yao's heart must be restless at the moment, she could feel that she was very chaotic and evasive.

Feeling the warmth from the palm of his hand, Ping Yao looked at Yan Jiujin hesitantly, as if he had gained some strength.

Yan Jiujin led her to sit on the seat, and below was the sacrificial altar. The ancient gray altar looked very old, and it also gave it a mysterious atmosphere.

The whole atmosphere is indeed very in line with the theme of sacrificial ceremony.

The Temple of Light, in the eyes of the world, is just a legend. No one has seen this temple, let alone the God of Light.But the ancient race believed in these things deeply, worshiping the God of Light, this is undoubtedly the most carnival thing for the common people in five years.

The worship of the God of Light is done once every five years. It is necessary to use a good spiritual weapon and burn it with a pure red flame until the spiritual weapon is completely melted into the air. the people above.

The music sounded, and a white streak flew over from behind, and landed steadily on the sacrificial altar.

(End of this chapter)

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