Back to Luzhou, outside Chusang City.
This is the largest city in Huiluzhou, built by the water on a vast plain.
At this time, the sky has not yet fully dawned, its color is blue and white like crab claws, and there are people in neat clothes waiting quietly in the open space outside the city.
In the open space in the center is a large bluestone altar with eight sides and eight corners. It spans hundreds of meters and is divided into three layers. Each layer has a bluestone fence. With the altar as the center, there are four large squares standing on the ground. They come from the four veins of Qi and Ju, wearing purple clothes at the Night Palace of Condensing Purple Light, Yarn at the Burning Sun and Feather Schools, blue and blue at Burning Incense and Watching the Stars, and red furs at Bronze Dragon Valley in autumn and dusk. On the periphery are the local officials , factions, people, etc.
Today, on each floor of the altar, there are shrine maidens who are covered with veils. The outermost shrine is dressed in white robes with blue floral decorations on the collars, and the middle layer wears gardenia yellow gauze clothes, with crimson floral decorations on the collars, and dark black on the inner layer. Dressed in Chinese clothes, the collars were decorated with purple and purple flowers, and the priestesses stood on the third floor of the altar from outside to inside, from low to high, with a circle with a diameter of about 50 meters left in the center.
On the stone slab of the open space in the center, the engraving of the phoenix is lifelike, and there is a circle of flames flying around.
When the first ray of the rising sun appeared in the distant sky, the quiet bell came from the city and spread to the distance in this wilderness.
Accompanied by a soft sound, the music of the bronze bells struck, and the six music of prayer for heaven played for it, and the people standing in the dark in the wilderness also held their breaths and watched the altar that was gradually illuminated by the golden light of the morning sun.
Beneath the high blue curtain and canopy, Roland Hill today is dressed in full attire, standing quietly with his eyes closed. When Tianliu sounded, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the incomparably wide road in front of him, and at the end of the road was the tall bluestone altar of prayer.
As the sun slowly rose, the golden light gradually coated the edges and corners of the altar fence. People standing in the wilderness could watch the golden light in the early morning in a rare state of tranquility. Across this vast world, and land on your own cheeks and collars.
The grandeur and boundless nature of nature smashed into the dusty and gloomy heart in a form of beauty, so that some people who have been trapped by work all the year round wake up in this instant, like a child, looking at the orange-red sun like fire, Come to this world slowly.
Looking down from the sky, when the sound of the music sounded, the girl who was surrounded by the crowd also stepped out of the canopy with splendid blue mantles, her sleeves matched, and the dignified Chinese clothes swayed a little in the cool morning wind.
Behind the girl, a long queue followed and slowly advanced together. These people were divided into two columns, uniformly dressed in purple gauze, and slowly walked through the long road of several hundred meters, and then stopped in front of the altar.
After that, Loren Hill climbed the steps of the altar step by step, and the priestesses standing on it bowed their heads one by one.
Finally, when Roland Hill walked slowly to the center of the Phoenix figure, the queue under the altar also stood in place.
Time passed in silence every second, and hundreds of thousands of people gathered in this field, quietly watching the altar praying for heaven.
Finally, a bell came from the city again.
"The ritual of praying to the sky, Kai-"
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"The ritual of praying to the sky, Kai-"
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The long shouts were relayed all the way from the city to the edge of the altar, and the four Wu Zhu also shouted in unison, spreading to the distance in this early morning wilderness.
It was time, Roland Hill, who had been standing in the altar for a long time, raised his head slightly and looked at the vast blue sky.
There seems to be a starlight emerging in the clear blue eyes of the boy, while the bright and round sun mark appears between the eyebrows, its color is golden, and it is extremely gentle.
After that, the wind gradually blew through this wilderness, and the seemingly eternal and still sky seemed to suddenly come to life. A little bit of white starlight appeared in the blue sky, and they flickered and flickered as if to convey some kind of signal. Generally, different constellation patterns are formed in the sky, and then quickly disappear.
Gradually, the wind seemed to pick up, and the robes of the priestesses on the altar flew up, and the music of praying for the sky gradually entered the vast and solemn part.
I don't know when, a pale white meteor streaked across the sky, decorating the sky illuminated by the morning glow.
But soon, another meteor passed by.
The third...
Fourth...
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Starlight spanning tens of thousands of light-years descended in this blue and magnificent sky, accompanied by the rising sun and red clouds.
The originally invisible Mana gradually emerged in this breeze. They were vaguely like the tiniest sparks, outlining the trajectory of the dragon veins in the earth and the sky. The torrent aura like a river was finally witnessed by mortals today.
This golden torrent across the sky is made up of countless small tributaries, each of which comes from all over the mountains and rivers, strong and weak, making it 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 the essence of the eastern world.
On the high platform of the altar, Roland Hill stretched out her white wrist, and the long sleeves of her fancy clothes took off a little. She chanted the prayer in the ancient sayings, and then the wind in the sky became stronger and stronger.
The mighty wind is blowing this world, and the originally disordered dragon veins are repositioned in this wind. The previously deposited and thin Mana magic power is once again balanced. People on the earth feel that the air has become a little cool and moist, no longer harmonious. It was as hot and dry as before.
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There was a melodious sound, the jade pendant and gold swayed, and 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, disappeared.
"The ceremony is complete." As a burst of shouting spread from the inside, the music gradually stopped.
Slowly calming down his tired body, Roland Hill opened his eyes and looked at the now stable world, feeling a sense of relief in his heart.
This ritual of sacrificing the sky can be regarded as a safe end, 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 walk down the altar, but at some point, the field outside was full of figures bowing down and bowing, and there was no end in sight.
"This is..." She said in surprise and puzzled light, but He Kuai heard a resounding response.
These voices have words such as 'phoenix', 'great luck in the world', 'knowing', 'wish to be king'.
In the East, the legend of Wufeng has been circulating for nearly a thousand years, but now the world is torn apart, thousands of horses are in unison, and the people are confused and unstoppable, her act of sacrificing the heavens and conditioning the dragon veins today awakened the memory of countless people deep in their minds. There are stories and legends about the phoenix, and the girl standing in the morning light today can indeed carry all the imagination of the phoenix.
Whether it is beauty, holiness, power, benevolence, majesty, or even words and deeds, they all deserve the name of the phoenix.
I hope that in my lifetime, I can see you reigning over the world. The ancient words are so relevant now.