Chapter 265: Altar? Tiankeng is all right!

The fact that there is a holy emperor altar on Chisheng Mountain in Xiangluo has been circulating in various countries for a long time, but those who go up the mountain are either missing or lost. There are few people who have seen the altar with their own eyes. In the past two years, it has become spread by word of mouth. The more mysterious it is, the more mysterious it is, the more unknown it is.

Now the three countries in the world originally came from one family. Strictly speaking, these people are all traitors and thieves who usurped the holy king's country, and their positions are not right or bad.

So the monarchs of various countries have always avoided things related to the Holy King, or they are all out of their own feelings. Before Yi Fuqun came here, there was never a monarch of Xiangluo who would come to the altar of Chisheng Mountain. He was the first emperors of Xiangluo. This shows how determined he is to unify the world.

However, if you want to talk about the past, Yi Fuqun only accidentally heard rumors about Chisheng Mountain when he was a child in the palace. It's just that many years later, he was dedicated to fighting for power to revenge on those who hurt him, and gradually forgot these past events, but he didn't expect that not long after Zichu entered the palace, he was brought up again by the old national teacher.

He didn't believe it at that time, but on second thought, if the heavenly woman could use it for herself, it would also be a great thing. As the saying goes, the opportunity can't be missed again, so let's seize it first.

Take another look at the frightened woman around her... According to the old national teacher, the heavenly girl will regain her original appearance when she goes to the altar. I don't know how she was born? Will it really sink the fish and fall geese?

Thinking of this, Yi Fuqun's heartbeat suddenly became uncontrollably faster.

After waiting for so long and enduring for so long, what she looks like will finally be revealed today...

I can't stop being excited. Yi Vuchun vaguely felt an unspeakable panic in his heart, as if the woman would leave her side and disappear from now on...

Thinking of this, Yi Fuqun began to stare at Zichu's every move. Zichu was very uncomfortable by him and thought about what was going on with this man. Does it mean that he had found a clue that he was going to escape?

Impossible! How can a pervert like him see through his excellent acting skills?

After a while, the people who should finally arrive have arrived. After everyone saluted the emperor and the queen, the ceremonial officer took out a long roll from his sleeve, shook his head and read a bunch of sacrifices that no one could understand at all, and then began various etiquette procedures.

The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, and many words were intermittently blown by the mountain wind. Only the ceremonial official himself read a lot and seemed to have a sense of accomplishment.

Yi Buchun looked extremely impatient, and he was as impatient as other accompanying officials.

Everyone knows what they are doing here today, so they can't wait for the ceremonial officer to finish these unnecessary steps quickly so that they can send the queen to the altar.

In addition, among so many people, there is only one woman. She stood beside Yi Fuqun again, which looked too conspicuous. Everyone was impatient to hear the ceremonial officials read astronomical words, so they turned their eyes to Zichu one after another.

How can you not be curious about the identity of this legendary ugly queen or the heavenly girl? After this curiosity, the various eyes stayed on Zichu for longer and longer.

Today's heir is a real red gold silk brocade robe, which was forced by the Ministry of Internal Affairs when she entered the palace, but because it was winter, two more layers of middle clothes were added in it, which looked a little thick.

Under the red brocade robe, there is a golden silk dark embroidered pleated phoenix skirt. Mother Rong and others tried their best to prevent the Empress from appearing too rigid and old-fashioned when she appeared in front of the ministers for the first time, and specially decorated them with two belts of seven precious brocade tassels. This tassel hangs softly and nothing, and when it sways with the wind, it immediately adds an elegant meaning from stepping on the clouds.

After Yi Fuqun found this, his face became more and more ugly. In front of everyone, he only hated that he could not take Zichu away directly. However, the murderous atmosphere in the eyes is obviously getting stronger and stronger!

After reading a large article, the ceremonial officer came to his senses and saw that the emperor's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He didn't know why, but he was so sad that he just wanted to cover his face and cry.

You should know that this is a streamlined ceremony for him and many colleagues. Originally, the formal sacrifice ceremony took everyone to stand for at least half a day.

I didn't expect the emperor to be so anxious that he didn't even wait for an hour. Also, this is on the altar. Why are these ministers so unavoidable? This is obviously looking for death!

In the anxiety of the ceremonial officer, the ceremony was finally over.

In front of the altar, from the emperor to the eunuchs, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, when the ceremonial official sang "Invitate the Queen to the altar", Yi Butun was shocked and unconsciously grasped the Zichu beside him with one hand.

Zi Chu felt that her arm was about to be broken. She tried to break away, but she felt that the hand on her arm was like an iron pliers and could not be shaken at all.

"Oh, it hurts! It hurts! Let go!" Zichu couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

When Yi Busun heard her shout, he finally woke up. Looking at Zichu's wrinkled steamed bun face, he was distressed and slowly loosened his grasp.

Zichu rubbed his pinched arm and almost wanted to cry loudly. It must be another circle of blue and purple, this rough pervert!

Is it painful? I... I don't notice it for a moment..." Yi Buchun hasn't apologized to humanity for many years. Although he regretted hurt Zichu on impulse, he couldn't say "sorry" in any case.

Zichu rubbed his injured skin. In addition to anger, he could only ignore his flat mouth.

The ceremonial officer saw that the protagonist was a cold treatment that ignored him, and his heart was not depressed. But the nearby " supporting actors" asked him to hurry up, and everyone was waiting for the final answer. He had to bravely shout, "Please invite the queen to the altar!"

Seeing that he was unavoidable, he had no choice but to get rid of Yi Buqun's cowhide candy and walked angrily to the wooden ladder next to the altar.

The wide-sleeved long skirt fluttered in the mountain breeze. The officials and soldiers on the site looked at it from a distance and couldn't help admiring themselves secretly. If you just look at the back without looking at the face, the queen is indeed very much like the legendary goddess. It seems that it is not in vain for me to wait for others.

And the ominous foreboding in Yi's heart is getting stronger and stronger. He doesn't know what's wrong with him. Anyway, there has been a voice shouting loudly in his heart: She's leaving, she's leaving! She will never come back!

Finally, he finally couldn't help taking two steps to catch up with Zichu's footsteps. However, before he approached the altar, he was stopped by the ceremonial officer and the nervous Lai Xiong Song.

"Your Majesty, you can't go there! Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body!"

"That is, Your Majesty, the national master has told you about the consequences of rushing to the altar before, you can't..."

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

After Yi Vuchun was stopped, he became more and more anxious. He couldn't wait to stretch out his legs to kick away the two people who stopped him, but Lai Xiong Song's own martial arts were also very good. Although he had to take care of the identity of Yi Buqun's master, he was also unequivocal if it endangered to his safety.

So, in the obstruction of these two people, Yi Fuqun could only watch Zichu go further and further.

She walked slowly to the center of the altar step by step. After standing in the most central open space, she could feel that there seemed to be a breath that made her particularly stable and comfortable, which made people calm. Moreover, the more you go to the center of the altar, the stronger you feel!

There are still some weeds in the gap of the altar, which obviously look like they have not been repaired manually. The reason is that these people are not lazy, but probably because no one can stand on the altar safely.

Looking around, there were huge stone pillars hanging sacrificial flags and sacrifices used in the altar. At this time, most of the stone pillars had collapsed, and a large totem with a diameter of two meters was engraved on the ground in the middle of the altar. After years of storms, the original details and patterns could not be seen at all. Just looking at that totem makes people awe. Even the baby in the first abdomen became particularly quiet at this time.

Zichu walked to the middle of the totem and stood still as if he had received **. He looked back at the people standing under the altar. At this inadvertent glance, he saw them all stunned and looked at themselves as if they had seen some monster.

Zichu was a little puzzled. She looked down at herself. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with it! Because I was wearing thick clothes, I couldn't see any landscape.

Until later, slowly, those people's eyes became extremely amazing, especially Yi Buqun. When he looked at her, which was so hot that he could burn her out two holes, Zichu instinctively reached out and touched his cheek.

Zichu couldn't help regretting why he didn't prepare to bring up the basin of water to see what he had become. It was worth their excitement.

However, it is reasonable that this is a little strange. Because of your own Yirong pills, you only have your own formula to solve. Could it be that the air, water and soil in this mountain are particularly different and can automatically be used as an antidote?

This is so unreasonable!

At the moment when the group was excited under the altar, Zichu suddenly heard the sound that seemed to be some organs moving, and then an empty body fell down, and the scene of the blue sky and white sun surging in front of him turned dark.

Oh, my God! Help! What kind of altar is this? It turned out to be a sinkhole!

Before he had time to be afraid, he was hugged tightly by a pair of arms stretched out in the dark to stop the decline. His familiar breath poured into his nose and his lips were kissed.

"Don't be afraid of my junior high school... With me, don't be afraid of anything."

When the familiar male voice with magnetism sounded in his ear, Zichu felt that even in the dark, Jun Yuchen looked particularly charming and beautiful.