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Chapter 163 Ji Lingjun wakes up and Bangzhou's phoenix has fallen(1/2)

Chapter 163 Ji Lingjun wakes up, Bangzhou's phoenix falls

The gray sky, continuous drizzle and drizzle are constantly washing away the walls of Zhaocheng and the streets paved with stone slabs.

The rain in recent days has cast a haze on the entire Zhaocheng.

Everyone was waiting for news from Luoguo Palace, and Luo Houhong was unconscious three days ago.

Everyone knew that if this happens to the Luo State Office, it would be necessary to go to the top of the nine heavens to see King Su.

Every household in Zhaocheng has prepared white cloth and is quietly waiting for the arrival of the final moment.

As the bell from Luo Palace rang, it was announced to all Luo people that another monarch had passed away.

After a moment, the entire Zhaocheng fell into the grandeur of Song Sheng.

Luo Zai was very sad when he sat by the couch, and his sister-in-law Qiaocheng burst into tears.

Until now, Qiaocheng finally understood what his brother said to him that "everyone is always sad."

Luo Zai endured his grief and ascended the throne.

Then he started to hold a funeral for his father. Although the funeral in the Luoguo Office was of high standards, it was handled completely in accordance with the Zhou rituals.

But from practice, it is very simple, and it is even about to meet the standards of the Mohist Festival.

There are no countless precious treasures buried with you, no gold covered with coffins, and no living people are buried with you.

When the emperor arrives in the underworld, he is still the emperor, and when the common people arrives in the underworld, he is still the common people. This is an unchanging rule, so the emperor wants people to die with him.

However, Luo family was the descendants of King Su when they were alive. When they died, they would go to the nine heavens to serve King Su. Serve King Su was the highest honor, so they would not pretend to be outsiders.

Especially Duke Luo Wen and Ji Lingjun, in the legends within the Luo family, these were both the two of them who asked the two to go to their ancestral land to be buried with them.

Therefore, Luo's coffin has always been equipped with only one piece of flawless jade, and no other items are brought.

"Woo woo woo woo woo."

The land where mountains, rivers and rivers return to the ruins is the place where the king of Luo State has always been buried.

The continuous mountains and rivers surrounded by them are truly a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Countless figures knelt in the mountains, and the whole mountain seemed to be silent.

Luo Zai personally covered the last piece of soil for his father, and countless relatives and soldiers who dared to fight in the mountains and fields were crying and crying.

Everyone sang the song of Zhu Ling silently.

Funerals are never dark occasions, they are longing for ancestors and worship.

This is the moment of unity of all people with the same blood in their bodies.

Luo Zai looked a little haggard. He turned around and wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The strong body fell down with a bang and smashed straight on Luo Hong's cemetery, stirring up a piece of dust.

"monarch!"

"Honor!"

"Brother!"

The people in Luo Kingdom who were singing were stunned by the sudden change, and everyone rushed towards Luo Zai.

"Boom!"

In a shocking change, the carriage was galloping on the road, and thick cushions were laid under Luo Zai.

As we marched towards Zhaocheng, countless Luo people were waiting for the team that sent spirits to the ancestors to come back.

But unexpectedly, what he waited for was the news that the king suddenly vomited blood after the funeral, and was unconscious.

"Is it?"

Everyone couldn't believe it, and a terrible possibility emerged in their hearts.

Some Luo people even fainted.

"Plop!"

An old man with hair on the side of the road kneeled directly on the side of the road, begging with tears in his eyes: "King Su, please bless the king."

The daring soldier who rushed over saw it, turned over and got out of the car, quickly helped his father-in-law up and said, "Brother-in-law, you are old, so you should not kneel down and bow."

Mr. Wen held the hand of the daring warrior tightly and choked, "Xiao Liu, get on the horse quickly. Follow the king to Zhaocheng. I will pray for the king."

The young daring warrior got on his horse again and galloped away.

...

Zhaocheng, Luoguo ancestral temple.

The Nine Dings of King Yu were placed here, and there were special sacrificial people in Luo Kingdom taking care of the Nine Dings.

The magical radiance of those tripods is radiating from time to time.

This day suddenly trembled, and the trembling became faster and faster.

The daughter of the official in charge of sacrificing Wang Ding was frightened. They were all rare beauties, but now they are all fascinated.

The knowledge of Shinto sacrifices learned for more than ten years cannot soothe them when they see such a magical way.

"Cry!"

Then they heard the sound of the phoenix and saw the shadow of the phoenix.

Although no one has ever seen a phoenix.

But everyone was convinced that the clear sound that suddenly appeared in my mind was the Phoenix.

That graceful figure is the phoenix.

The phoenix is ​​a sacred bird, and it is colorful and has a literary style.

The first text is called virtue, the wing text is called righteousness, the back text is called ritual, the wing text is called benevolence, and the belly text is called trust.

The five colors are prepared, and come from the country of the Eastern gentleman. If you see it, the world will be peaceful.

A thousand six hundred years ago, the mysterious bird of heaven descended and was born in Shang, and the Shang Dynasty was ordered.

A thousand years ago, Feng Ming Qishan and Bangzhou was ordered.

As the highest totem of Bangzhou, the image of phoenix is ​​everywhere in Luo Kingdom.

This magical scene had just happened, and all the daughters of Luo family knelt on the ground.

They sang with trembling and sang: "The god of King Su is in heaven and has a glorious reputation for thousands of years."

The sound of the phoenix continues to stop, and becomes more sad.

"The phoenix is ​​wailing?"

Endless fear hit the hearts of these girls, "Bangzhou's destiny is actually wailing!"

"King Su!"

"King Su!"

In the palace, all the girls were eagerly calling their ancestors.

In the current situation, they really don't know what they can do.

...

Ji Zhao's transformation reached a critical moment, and a clone without any mind walked out of the chaos. His eyes were silver-white, without any emotion.

His eyes fell, and then there was wind, fire, water and earth, and the world was born from his eyes.

Endless and continuous peach forests, and rolling buildings in the mountains.

Until the Temple of Heroes.

It became more and more grand, with endless divine lights clear, and countless chanting sounds came.

Ji Zhao's distracted eyes fell on the only two people in the palace of bright colors.

Luo Su and Ji Lingjun.

Luo Su is the first son of destiny and is earned by the Earth-level prop Heroes Card.

Born before the Temple of Valhalla, he is a special descendant who can be reincarnated.

Ji Lingjun was the first daughter of destiny and occupied a special position in history. Her parents were not ordinary people.

The beauty is not old and has a spiritual heart. Even if you can sense the existence of Ji Zhao, the ancestor, in the mortal world.

Ji Zhao was distracted and finally fell on Ji Lingjun.

"Click!"

The sound of the stone statue shattering came from the Hall of Heroes. Ji Lingjun's statue first cracked several gaps, and then suddenly turned into powder.

Her figure suddenly appeared in front of Ji Zhao's distractedness.

"Yeah~"
To be continued...
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