Medical Sovereign

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"The altar is open, and the various tribes enter the ancestral to begin the ritual of ancestor worship!

The sacred mountains reappeared, and the fox shamans also stopped dancing. In the previous order, they took the people around the altar and entered the ancestral tomb tower.

Ding Ning returned to the gods, and as the winged people's team walked deep into the tomb, the stone pagoda was buried with powerful ancestors of all ethnic groups. Even if the endless years passed, it still exuded the horror of people's hearts.

The teams of all ethnic groups quickly parted ways in the labyrinth of thousands of small roads in Tallinn. Each ethnic group had a fox shark in front of the road.

Ding Ning’s eyes reveal a thoughtful color. The Yaozu has a tradition of ancestor worship. The Linghu family has always played the dual role of the ancestral guardian and the sacred mountain opener. It’s no wonder that the fox has always been aloof, regardless of race. Wan Yaocheng will have a courtesy to them.

"I saw the holy mountain!"

"Yeah, I am still seeing the holy mountain for the first time."

"The holy mountain is too mysterious, full of big opportunities and full of great horror."

"I can see the holy mountain in my life, and I am satisfied."

"When I was thinking about it, when the Emperor was in power, the Holy Mountain was like the back garden of my winged people. At that time, what kind of glory was my winged people, but now, even if you are satisfied with the Holy Mountain, it is really sad."

"Oh, one day, my family will certainly be able to restore the glory of the past."

"Difficult, although the ancestors did a good job, but the temperament and strength are very different from the ancestors of the Wing Emperor. It is difficult to restore the glory of the past."

"It cannot be said that the prosperity of a ethnic group cannot depend on a certain individual. The ancestors can lead us back to the city of Wanxue. It is already a great achievement."

"Yes, I have to work hard to practice and contribute to the rise of the ethnic group. I heard that when the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors dominated the city of the demon, the peaks of the demon kings in the ethnic group were numerous, and as they are now, they only rely on the ancestors. From this day."

"I heard that when the Emperor was in power, the family was a master, but most of them were in the process of exploring the Holy Mountain. In the end, even the ancestors of the Wings were gone, only for the Wings. Kill the door."

......

With the deepening of the Wings, some of the young wingmen in the team also got rid of the sturdy atmosphere of the previous solemnity, and excitedly whispered.

Ding Ning learned from her hearsay that she had a lot of hidden things in the past. She thought that it would be the old style of the old man to sacrifice the way the demon king went to explore the way to enter the holy mountain.

It’s just that they complained about the responsibility of the ethnic group’s wreckage to the old man. It’s quite disappointing. If there is no investigation, there is no right to speak. The old man is not the native aboriginal of the demon country. Deep sense of substitution.

Nowadays, he has made the hard work of the old man to make his three blood owners born, and then the motivation to lure him still can't touch any clues.

It’s really too old to be too high-spirited, and it’s an unscrupulous way. In order to achieve the purpose of unscrupulous temperament, even if there is a **** affection between the two, Ding Ning still has a deep guardary mentality for him, lest he will be accidentally Dangdang became the chess piece that was sacrificed in the overall situation.

It stands to reason that now the old **** people have been dug up according to the old man's mind. He should take the initiative to find Ding Ning to talk about entering the holy mountain, but he never showed up, and disappeared and hidden, let Ding Ning think There is nowhere to look for him to be open and honest. The feeling that this fate is not in his control makes Ding Ning feel uncomfortable and his impression of the old man is even worse.

The ritual rituals are cumbersome and long, and extremely boring, especially the newcomers such as Ding Ning and Peng Tianjie. They are even more miserable. They have to stay in front of the ancestral ancestors to listen to the ancestral ancestral rituals. From time to time, according to the instructions of the shaman, the three-nine-nine-week worship was almost turned into a scorpion worm, and Ding Ning’s mood, which has never been used to worship, was extremely depressed.

But he is the only groom after all. Even the brides can resist the devout ancestor of the temper, and he can only resist the temper, and the most difficult day of the world.

Finally, when the sunset was over, the cumbersome rituals of the ancestors finally ended with a sleek period when the foxes were hoarse, and everyone had a sense of relief.

Ding Ning, who had been stunned for a day, did not have a moment to go back to the Dudu government where the lanterns were colored. Immediately, the beginning of the big wedding ceremony was held.

Although I invited the Fox Family Shaman to host the wedding, Ding Ning was the first to marry after all, and my heart still attached great importance.

I don’t know if I’m married, I’m watching the wedding, and I’m not inferior to the cumbersome procedures and rituals of the ancestor. Ding Ning’s heart is dead. There is only one thought in my mind.

Before the big marriage, according to the rules, the bride and the groom could not meet each other. Therefore, Kong Lei, these prospective brides, had returned to their respective ethnic groups seven days ago. Fortunately, the three sisters insisted on not wanting to be named, and they stayed with him all day long. It is only when the songs are sung, so that a farmer without a woman is not too lost.

As a nurse of Kong Lei, Kong Yan also returned to the ethnic group. She just returned tonight. Ding Ning is extremely obsessed with the mature beauty who is weak and obedient, and can still withstand the temper. I feel that the preparation is almost the same, Ding Ninglian I didn't eat dinner, and I couldn't wait to see the shy hole in the room. I went into the room and went to Hu Tianhai, until the death of Kong Tong was really overwhelmed. Ding Ning was still trying to call the three sisters to sleep, absurd. It was all night.

Early the next morning, when the four women were still exhausted, Ding Ning climbed up in spirit and pity, and kissed them in front of their foreheads, and hurried out to prepare for the wedding.

When he just left, the four women quietly opened their eyes and looked at the ceiling with a sly look. There was a sadness and loss in the eyes. Confucius was better. After all, she was a widow, and she never expected Ding Ning to be able to show the media. She passed the door.

But the three sisters are different. They all gave the innocent body to Ding Ning. They just consciously came up with humbleness and feared that they lost Ding Ning’s face. They were reluctant to hold a wedding, but as a woman, who would not want to have a grand The wedding.

It’s just that the road is chosen by themselves. They also blame Ding Ning. After lying down for a while, they can hold back their inner loss and get up and wash. After all, on the day of great joy, they are not happy, they should not be disappointed.

After the washing was finished, the four women stood in front of the window and watched Ding Ning wearing a big red suit, riding a mighty red-haired donkey, and stalking the red wolf riders, and rushing to the door. The heart is uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Hey, come on, why are you still here, time is too late, hurry with me."

At this time, a group of cat-woman women ran over with joy, and the head of the three scorpions was a meerkat's neighbor, pulling a slap-up of the three sisters.

"Sancha, where are you going to pull us? We have to wait for help, we can't leave."

I asked a puzzled face.

"Yeah, wait, we have to help you to greet the guests."

Miao Miao is also a fog.

"Oh, you are going to marry today, you have to be a wife of the dynasty. What are you doing? We are going to pick you up to the house next door in the order of the patriarch, which is bought by the Tudors for the cat family. We are greeted you through the door. We are the last stop, and now we are going to dress up and dress up, and time is still there."

Sancha said with joy.

"Yeah, yeah, hey, your sisters are really blessed. They are all young and handsome, and they hurt you so much. You have already made a wedding dress for you in advance, don't mention how beautiful."

"Come on, let's talk about make-up. Let's don't lose any ethnicity to the cat family. Today we must put three of your sisters dressed up and beautifully over the other brides."

"Oh, the rewards of the good money, most of them have been arranged, you don't have to worry about anything, just dress up and beautiful."

"Right, the Datong adults also said that his woman will treat everyone equally, and will never be so thick, hey, this is the envy of such a wishful Lang Jun."

......

Generally, the seven aunts and eight grandmothers have said a word to restore the truth of the matter. The three sisters cried as they listened and squinted. It was tears of joy and tears of joy.

Kong Yan's eyes were red, and he resisted the loss of his heart. He laughed and pulled up the three sisters and laughed and joked: "Don't hurry to dress up, prepare to be a bride, what are you waiting for?"

"Oh sister, we are gone... you... what?"

The three sisters looked at Kong Tong with tears, and some felt uncomfortable for her.

"I'm fine, good, let's go, dress up beautiful, don't delay the time, my sister is happy for you."

The eyes of Kong Tong flashed a sigh of relief, and then they smiled and comforted them.

The three sisters were surrounded by the cats' brides, and they were dressed up. The hole was so scared, but soon they showed a relieved smile. They were a widow. It was enough to be thankful for Ding Ning’s love. It.

"Ma Ma, hemp."

The voice of Kong Xuan's milk sound suddenly sounded behind her.

Kong Tong quickly packed up his mind, revealing a loving smile and kneeling down to wear a cute red hole in a red dress: "Little baby, what is it?"

"The big baby said, let you hurry to make up, waiting for him to go through the door."

Kong Xuan's exquisite little face was filled with unremarkable smiles, and the milk said with a milky voice.

"You... what are you talking about?"

The hole was shocked and he couldn't believe his ears and asked subconsciously.

"Oh, I don't know, you just walked with me."

Kong Xuan distressed and scratched his head. It seemed that he couldn’t remember the words of Ding Ning’s account. The little man said something like a sentence, and he turned and went out to the fart.

"You slow down, don't fall."

Kong Tong’s heartbeat was like a thunder, and he guessed something possible, but he couldn’t believe it. He took the lotus step and followed Kong Xuan to go out, even though he knew that Kong Xuan was a strong man who was half-step into the **** class, let alone wrestling. Even if it fell from the sky, it hurts nothing, but the deep maternal love still makes her unable to help.

"Ma Ma, you are a little faster, and it’s too late to come."

Kong Xuan’s distressed puffed pink mouth thought about it, turned and pulled up the hole’s hand, and slammed it under his feet. In the exclamation of Kong’s excitement, he followed the wind and smashed out, blink of an eye. It appears outside the kilometer.

"You slow down!"

After a while, Kong Xuan took Kong Tong to a luxurious mansion not far from Dudu.

In front of the door, the lanterns are colored, and the big hi-hat is attached. A pair of majestic stone lions at the door hang red red safflower on the neck, adding a bit of joy.

"The bride is coming, hurry up!"

Inside the gate stood a lot of joyful Xi Niang, and saw that Kong Tong immediately smashed, but before she reacted, she was pushed into a room by their livelihood.