The last time Bai Jue sat high on the altar and was a sacrifice to the mountain god, he pretended to be a bride. Gu Wanqing was also staying by his side like today, like a mascot.

But this time Bai Jue was not as elegant and calm as the bride. He had two black ink on his face, which really made him feel like the head of the Demon Lord, and his domineering aura was leaking.

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The bright sunshine adds a touch of warmth to the early autumn weather.

The people knelt down and bowed three times in the streets where the sacrificial team passed.

After three revenges, everyone squeezed and shoved, wanting to go ahead to see the fun - this year, the candidates from all sides are definitely the ones who can see through the most.

Rong Ruiji's yellow clothes at the front are elegant, Qin Xixue's red clothes are charming, and Tianshi's white clothes are immortal.

They followed by the corresponding offerings, and the music styles were also different.

It seems that the three teams in front are just to set off on his appearance.

This time Bai Jue's appearance made the people of Yan'an City know what Master Bai looked like.

Those absurd rumors of fat heads and big ears, thick skin, crooked mouths and slanted eyes and vicious spirits were undefeated on this day.

"So Master Bai is so handsome, I'm afraid he's even better than the little marquis, right?"

"I have never seen a demon who is so handsome. He is simply an immortal who descends to earth!"

"Although it's a little fierce in the rumors, this face really makes people want to risk their lives to marry him!"

The girls were discussing enthusiastically under the sacrificial team.

Gu Wanqing carried the sword and kicked them fiercely, "I'm crazy."

It turns out that no matter when a man looks good, his advantage is still great. It can only be said that women are really superficial animals.

She thought she was not bad, but she was still worried about marrying.

Bai Jue shook his black feather fan, smiling with a three-point evil spirit, looking at Gu Wanqing who seemed a little unhappy, "What are the general thinking?"

His voice sounds nice, so Gu Wanqing could also hear it clearly among the noisy crowd.

But Gu Wanqing glanced at him in the aftermath, and didn't want to pay attention to him, pretending not to hear him.

Bai Jue asked again: "The general listened to the words of the girls just now, thinking about my marriage, are you jealous?"

Gu Wanqing's eyebrows jumped, and she couldn't help but turn around and said, "One Master Bai is too worried."

Looking at her expression, Bai Jue became more confident that he had guessed nothing wrong.

In fact, Gu Wanqing really wanted to ask at this time, she felt that her expression management was still very good, why did Bai Jue still notice her mental activities?

Bai Jue sat on the altar, a little bored, and blew up a feather fan and asked the person carrying him to lean against Gu Wanqing.

"General, how many times is this the time to participate in the ceremony of sacrifice to heaven?" Bai Jue began to find topics.

Gu Wanqing grabbed the reins with a expressionless face, "I don't remember."

"Does the general like this kind of excitement?"

"There is nothing to like, it's my duty."

Gu Wanqing replied coldly.

Bai Jue's black eyes turned, his pupils shrank slightly, feeling Gu Wanqing's unusual alienation.

The sacrificial team walked under a tall city wall.

The sky is full of flowers and petals, which means purification.

The colorful petals are as light and soft as clouds, and have a strong fragrance that is not pungent.

This is a very beautiful scene, almost exactly the same as the scene in the play where the immortals step on colorful auspicious clouds come one after another.

Gu Wanqing was in the rain of petals, and the moment she looked up, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Bai Jue stared at the eyes, there was no petal rain in his eyes, only Gu Wanqing who was looking at the petals, with her backlighted face, which was beautiful.

Speaking of which, the two of them have never participated in the ceremony of worshiping heaven together.

Gu Wanqing raised her head and her eyes were flooded by these petals.

She knew that Bai Jue was by her and never left her eyes.

At this moment, I felt that she was not alone.

In fact, one person is used to it. For the first time, she can quietly watch the beautiful petal rain, while another person will quietly watch her.

She thought it seemed that this was pretty good too.

The world seemed silent. Through the century of reincarnation, there were only two people in a vast and silent scene.

Gu Wanqing quickly came back to her senses, lowered her eyes, and felt a little disappointed.

It wasn't supposed to be just now. Fantasy is fantasy after all. As for Bai Jue, it's impossible for him to empathize with it.

Gu Wanqing clenched her fists, what is moonlight, what is five years... they are all lies!

Bai Jue frowned and noticed a strange change in her face, "General?"

Suddenly, a strong smell of paste floated in the air.

The crowd suddenly screamed.

When she and Bai Jue looked at each other in the direction of the riot, a fireball appeared out of thin air in the team led by the Tianshi in front of her.

The fireball was burning vigorously, and then began to twist and deform, falling off the horse's back.

Only in this way can we clearly distinguish it as a living person!

"It's on fire! Someone is on fire!"

"Come and get water quickly and save people!"

Bai Jue wanted to get up, but his clothes were cumbersome.

The people carrying the altar around quickly dissuaded: "Master Bai Er! Your current identity must not get up from the altar!"

"Yes, something big will happen. This is unlucky, we will all lose our heads!"

There is a big taboo in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven - the leaders from all directions cannot go down the altar without authorization, otherwise Nan Yan will suffer a great disaster.

"Get out." Bai Jue said coldly.

He never believed in these nonsense, and natural human life is more important.

A kind sword light stopped Bai Jue's movements.

Gu Wanqing blocked Bai Jue with a sword blade, "Don't move around, I'll go over."

She jumped up from the horse's back, turned over a few times and flew over with light skills.

He took off a guard's cloak and wrapped the ball of fire that was struggling on the ground. The palm wind extinguished the flames.

"What are you all doing in a stand-alone way to save people!"

The surrounding guards then surrounded him and drove away the crowd.

"Who is he?" Gu Wanqing asked.

"It's Lord Qiao Zhonghe!"

This name shocked Gu Wanqing and it really cannot be regarded as a coincidence.

Among the accompanying team were the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital.

He dismounted and checked, and immediately said, "General, Lord Qiao... it's no longer possible."

Indeed, there is no need to rescue the person in front of him.

The flames with patterns are very strong, and the delays are a bit long, and people are already dead. There is no possibility of resurrecting the technology of this era.

"Notify the adults of Dali Temple and come quickly to collect evidence." Gu Wanqing ordered.

"But... it's still in the sacrificial process. If the adults from Dali Temple come over, it will delay the process." The guards reminded.

The entire sacrificial team stopped because of the riot.

The Tianshi asked in front of him, "What's going on?"

The guard replied: "When Master Huitian, Lord Qiao was on fire and was dead."
Chapter completed!