At the forefront of Shu Rongshi's team is a half -dark and half -hundred old man.
His head was buried on his chest, his palms folded, and he was at the chin, and his appearance was the most devout.
And many family members behind him are equally devoted, and their heads are very low.
Looking at the many families on the entire drunk pavilion, you can basically see the same situation.
It seems that the older people with higher generations take the lead in the front, and the young family members follow the back, pray together, and look devout.
In the center of the altar in front of the drunk pavilion, the shadow of the moon god was still glowing.
On the drunk pavilion, there is a silence.
Nympho
At this time, there are a large number of people gathered from the shore closest to the drunk pavilion.
They are either ordinary people or some members of the family who are not flowing.
Due to the insufficient status, they couldn't get intoxicated, and they prayed for the Moon God altar.
But everyone wants to get the blessing of the moon god, even if they can't go to the drunk pavilion, they will go to the lake to pray.
"So many people."
Fang Yu looked at a large crowd in front of him, frowned slightly.
There are too many people, the water is not leaked, and they can't squeeze in.
However, even if you are across the crowd, you can see the altar suspended in the air far away.
"Sacrifice the gods, what god is the sacrifice?" Fang Yu squinted slightly and looked at the crowd in front.
"I heard it along the way, named Moon God." Hua Yan said.
"Moon God? Have you heard of it?" Fang Yu turned his head and asked.
Hua Yan shook his head lightly and whispered: "Although I am activating in the yin and yang big ethnic field, I rarely come to Xiaoyang Lake, and I don’t know their customs here."
Fang Yu nodded and looked at the distance again.
His sight was on the large pavilion before the altar.
This is the drunken pavilion.
The core members of the Shuirong family should pray on the drunk pavilion at this moment.
Fang Yu squinted, looking for a member of Shui Rong family in the drunken pavilion.
Soon, he found a group of people with the same dark red cloak with the guards of the Shi Rong family.
A total of sixty -three people.
This group of people is a member of the Shuirong family!
Fang Yu observed everyone in it.
At the beginning, he saw the guy who published a reward through Wan Dao Pavilion.
Dark red cloak, red lightning mark on the forehead.
These two are the most prominent features.
Fang Yu observed this group of people and found that among the sixty -three core members of these groups of water, no one has a red lightning mark on the forehead of a person.
"How is it possible?"
Fang Yu's brows were locked, and his eyes were locking.
However, it is clear that you can see that there are no lightning marks on the forehead of these people ...
The core members of the Shui Rong family ... are all here.
So what about that person!??
The person who met him through Wandaoge ... Why didn't you get to the scene?
Moreover, why is there a red lightning mark on the forehead of that person, and the core members of this group of water -raising family ... but there is no such mark?
Is that person really a family of Shuirong Family?
Fang Yu felt confused.
Of course, the color of the cloak on the shoulders is the same.
"Mao Mao ..." Hua Yan suddenly said.
Fang Yu was suddenly cold.
He turned his head immediately, looked at Huayan, and said seriously, "Miss Hua Yan ... please don't use this title in the future to call me, my name is Fang Yu."
"Sorry, I always treat you as him ..." Hua Yan bite red lips and said apologetically, "My sister promised you, I won't call you so in the future."
"But you have to promise me ... Before you are willing to call my sister, you can call my name directly, anyway, just don't call me Miss Hua Yan."
"Okay." Fang Yu nodded.
"Xiaoyu, do you find someone you are looking for? Or, do you want to put all the people in the family ..." Hua Yanmei's eyes flashed, asking.
"I haven't found that person yet, don't worry about it." Fang Yu looked ahead and said, "This sacrifice god should almost end, after the end ... Let's talk about the people what they say.
Can you push the original guy out of the original guy? "
Hua Yan listened to Fang Yu said, nodded.
And Chen also stood aside, staring at the group of people in the Shui Rong family on the distance with hatred.
Broken mountain seal is the sacred instrument obtained from Da Yingtian's hands, so it was just taken away by Shui Rong family!
In this trip, he must recapture the broken mountain seal, and the material belongs to the original master!
At the same time, Shui Rong family must pay the price.
Nympho
Pray for nearly half an hour.
Until the four sacrifices around the altar stopped the curse, when the hands were lifted, the talents present stopped praying.
Many members of the families on the drunken pavilion raised their heads and looked up at the altar in front of them. The eyes were full of excitement.
The same is true of the people by the lake, staring at the altar in the distance with extreme expectations.
At the same time, it becomes noisy and noisy.
The four sacrifices around the altar, lift their hands on their chest again.
They tips on their hands, and their hands are together.
"bass!"
The light flows, and the altar rises again!
It rose to nearly 50 meters and started to rotate quickly.
Six monuments surrounded by the altar, the light is becoming stronger.
And the shadow in the center of the stone monument, the light is even more bright!
At this time, the shadow of the moon god increased and spread to the altar!
"bass……"
Everyone can see the empty shadow in the air.
It looks like a woman.
It seems to be wearing a skirt and rotating in the air.
At this time, a burst of light like a spark, with its place as the center, slowly spreading towards four weeks.
"The blessing of the moon god! Hurry up, whoever receives it!"
The entire area becomes extremely restless, and everyone's expression is very excited!
Of course, those sparks that fall are basically on the drunk pavilion.
The people on the drunken pavilion are regular, standing in their own position, and there is no contention.
However, from their look, they can be seen that they are also very excited.
The sparks fell on the top of some people's heads, and turned into a light, incorporated into their bodies.
This part of the people trembled, from head to toe, and instantly passed by.
Those who are not integrated into the spark are raised their heads, and their eyes are full of desire and expectations.
As for this large group of people by the lake, it was even more crazy, squeezed forward, and wanted to split a share of the lake.
However, there are only one tenth of the sparks that can be blown to the lake, there are only a few points of scattered.
But these sparks also made thousands of people fight.
"What are these sparks? So so many people go to fight for? What are the benefits of incorporating it?" Chen Chen stood beside Fang Yu, wondering.
Fang Yu didn't care about these sparks, but instead stared at the so -called moon god virtual shadow in the altar in the air.
Chapter completed!