She Is Not a Witch Chapter 47: The Ritual of Worshiping Heaven, Phoenix Linxi

Go back to Luzhou, outside Chusang City.

This is the largest city in Huiluzhou, built along the water and located on a vast plain.

At this time, the sky was not yet completely bright, and its color was blue and white like crab claws. There were 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 floors. They are from the four veins of the scorpion, the purple clothes in the night palace, the gauze in the burning sun and the feathers, the blue in the incense and star palace, the red fur in the copper dragon valley in autumn, and the red fur in the autumn twilight. The local government, factions, people and other personnel.

Now on every floor of the altar, there are priestesses covered with veils standing on the altar. Dressed in black and black costumes, with crimson flower decorations on their collars, the priestesses and priestesses stood on the three floors of the altar from the outside to the inside, from low to high, and a circle with a diameter of about 50 meters was left in the center.

On the stone slabs of the open space in the center, the carvings of phoenixes are lifelike, surrounded by flames flying around, gorgeous and gorgeous, even if there is no coloring, just the carvings on the bluestone give people an unspeakable grandeur beauty of.

When the first ray of sunrise appeared in the distant sky, the quiet bell sounded from the city, and spread to the distance in this wilderness.

Accompanied by a light sound, the bronze chime bells rang, and the six musics of praying to heaven played for it. The people standing in the dark in the wilderness also held their breaths, watching the altar that was gradually illuminated by the golden glow of the morning glow.

Under the tall green mantle and canopy, Lorraine Hill is dressed in a fine attire today, standing quietly with his eyes closed. It wasn't until the six joys of praying for the sky sounded that 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 praying for the sky.

As the sun rises slowly, the ray of golden light gradually coats the edges and corners of the fence of the altar. People standing in this wilderness can watch the golden light in the early morning Straws of air passed through this vast world and landed on his cheeks and collar.

The magnificence and boundlessness of nature crash into the dusty and gloomy hearts in a form of beauty, making some people who have been trapped by labor all the year round wake up in this moment, like a child, looking at the orange red like fire The sun, slowly came to this world.

Looking down from the sky, when the sound of playing music sounded, the girl who was surrounded by the crowd also stepped out of the green canopy, her sleeves were closed, and her dignified dress fluttered in the cool morning breeze a little.

Behind the girl, a long queue also slowly moved forward. These people were divided into two rows and uniformed in crimson gauze costumes, walked slowly through the long road of hundreds of meters, and then stopped in front of the altar .

After that, Lorraine Hill climbed up the steps of the altar step by step, and the priestesses standing on it bowed their heads and saluted one by one.

Finally, when Lorraine Hill walked slowly to the center of the phoenix pattern, the queue under the altar also stood in place.

Time passed by in silence, hundreds of thousands of people gathered in this field, silently watching the altar of praying for heaven.

Finally, a bell sounded from the city again.

"The ritual of praying to heaven, enlighten——"

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"The ritual of praying to heaven, enlighten——"

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The long shouting was relayed all the way from the city to the edge of the altar, and the four witches also shouted in unison, spreading far away in the wilderness in the early morning.

It's time, Lorraine Hill, who had been standing in the altar for a long time, raised his head slightly, looking at the vast blue sky.

There seemed to be stars emerging in the light blue and clear pupils, and a brilliant and round sun imprint appeared between the brows, its color was golden and extremely gentle.

Afterwards, the wind gradually blew across the wilderness, and the seemingly eternally static sky seemed to come alive suddenly. A little bit of white starlight emerged in the blue sky, and they flickered, as if conveying Some kind of signal is common, forming different constellation patterns in the sky, and then disappearing quickly.

Gradually, the wind seemed to get stronger, and the robes of the witches and priests on the altar were flying, and the music of praying for heaven gradually entered the grand and solemn part.

I don't know when, a pale meteor streaked across the sky, embellishing the sky reflected by the morning glow.

But soon, another shooting star flew by.

The third...

The fourth...

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Starlight spanning tens of thousands of light-years falls in this blue and magnificent sky, accompanied by the rising sun and red glow.

The originally invisible mana gradually emerged in the breeze. They are faint like the tiniest sparks, outlining the tracks of dragon veins in the earth and sky. The torrent breath like a river is finally witnessed by mortals today.

This golden torrent across the sky is formed by the convergence of countless small tributaries, each of which comes from various places in the mountains and rivers, strong and weak, making people 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 heaven marrow of the eastern world.

On the high platform of the altar, Lorraine Hill stretched out her white wrists, and the long sleeves of her gorgeous dress faded a little. She lightly recited the prayer in the ancient saying, and then the wind in the sky became stronger and stronger.

The mighty wind is blowing the world, and the originally disordered dragon veins are restored in this wind, and the previously deposited and thin mana magic power is balanced again, and the people on the earth feel that the air has become a little cooler and moister, No longer as hot and dry as before.

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The sound of leisurely music, jade pendants and gold shaking, when the sun slowly rises from the horizon and the golden brilliance spreads all over the world, the meteors in the sky have already stopped and disappeared, and the original torrent of dragon veins has disappeared again. Disappear.

"The ceremony is over." As a burst of shouts spread from the inside, the music gradually stopped.

Slowly calming down his somewhat tired body, Lorraine Hill opened his eyes, looked at the world that had regained stability, and felt a sense of relief rising in his heart.

This ceremony ~IndoMTL.com~ 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 step down from the altar, but at some point, the field outside was full of prostrate figures, with no end in sight.

"This is..." She muttered lightly in surprise and bewilderment, but she soon heard a loud response.

These voices have words such as 'Phoenix', 'Great Fortune', 'Kowtow', 'Wish to be King Cong'.

In the east, the legend about the five phoenixes has been circulating for nearly a thousand years, but now the world is torn apart, all horses are silent, and the people are at a loss, her act of offering sacrifices to the heavens and regulating the dragon veins today has awakened the memory deep in the minds of countless people. There are stories and legends about the phoenix, and the girl standing in the morning light today can indeed carry all the imaginations of the phoenix.

Whether it is beauty, holiness, strength, benevolence, majesty, or even words and deeds, they all deserve the name of Phoenix.

May I see you reigning in the world in my lifetime. The ancient words are so appropriate now.