Chapter 1849 The True Miracle of 1850

"Next, all priests, please proclaim the will of God and pray for the people." The old priest said, bowing to the thirteen priests seated above the altar.

Under the stage, the excited cheers of the people sounded, and many people just stood up and immediately fell down again.

The officiant stepped down from the altar with reserved smiles on their faces.

"What is this for?" Mu Hanyan asked in a daze.

"Proclaim the will of the gods. This is a necessary ritual for every god-sacrificing ceremony. For the common people, this is a rare gift. Only in such grand celebrations, the officiant will do it himself. Usually it is done by prayers. Priests or other priests did it for them." Sikong Qinglan explained, looking forward to it.

"I mean, what should I do?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Oh, just like I usually do, isn't the chief priest also learning rituals?" Sikong Qinglan replied.

"You mean, let me dance to the master?" Mu Hanyan drew a black line.

She has learned rituals, but it was just out of curiosity, she never thought that she would dance the Great God like Sikong Qinglan, and she would dance the Great God with a group of white-bearded old men.

"Master Priest, go quickly, everything is waiting for you." Sikong Qinglan urged.

Sure enough, the twelve old men with white beards had already lined up, ready to dance to the Great God, and they were waiting for Mu Hanyan.

Under the stage, hundreds of thousands of people also looked at Mu Hanyan, their eyes full of reverence and anticipation. Looking at this posture, it is obviously impossible for Miss Mu not to want to dance to the master.

Well, just jump and jump. Knowing that she couldn't hide, Mu Hanyan gritted her teeth and walked off the stage.

A series of extremely rhythmic bells rang, the old priest sang again, and the twelve chief priests also sang in front of them, and at the same time danced and danced to become a great god.

A series of mysterious brilliance emerged outside their bodies, coupled with the shroud of golden sunlight, they were covered with layers of sacred veils.

The brilliance slowly swayed, filling the huge square, hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, there was no hustle and bustle, and it was unusually peaceful and peaceful.

Mu Hanyan clearly felt that there was a magical rhythm that could calm people's hearts in that brilliance, and even her mind became extremely peaceful, and all distracting thoughts were gradually eliminated and purified.

Mu Hanlei noticed that this was because all the chief priests released their divine thoughts at the same time. From the positions where the twelve chief priests stood, there seemed to be some additions to the formation. It was only then that she realized that this ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods was not all a trick to fool the people, but it actually had the effect of purifying the soul.

For ordinary people, this kind of effect may not be of great significance, it is just to let them gain peace of mind temporarily, but for priests, this kind of purification of mind will be of great benefit to their future cultivation. After all, their cultivation is mainly based on spiritual thoughts. The less distracting thoughts they have in their hearts, the faster their cultivation speed will be, and the higher their future achievements will be.

Therefore, shrouded in that holy brilliance at this time, not only the ordinary people, but even the priests showed pious expressions on their faces.

Of course, Mu Hanyan would not miss any opportunity to improve her cultivation, and she no longer felt embarrassed, and stepped up her cultivation while jumping up and down with other priests.

Although his strength has been stuck at the bottleneck and it is difficult to improve, even refining the colorful soul orbs does not work, but Mu Hanyan knows that his cultivation cannot really be a waste of time, at least his foundation will be much stronger than other priests , and the real combat power is stronger than other priests of the same rank. In fact, she has encountered this kind of situation in the past when she was stuck at the bottleneck and it was difficult to break through no matter how she practiced, and the result later was that once she broke through the bottleneck, her strength would increase continuously, and her cultivation would be more effective with half the effort.

Affected by the brilliance of the ceremony, Mu Hanyan quickly entered the emptiness, and his mind was more cohesive and calm than any previous practice.

"Om!" In my mind, there was a buzzing sound like a fairy sound.

The memory left by the Aolai beast once again opened a gap. Mu Hanyan was inexplicably surprised. Every time the Aolai beast's memory inheritance awakened, it would bring her unexpected surprises. This time, what will the surprise be?

An ancient chant sounded in my heart. It sounded a bit similar to the chant of other priests, but it was so clear and clear: In the ancient times, the gods came to the earth, under the four continents, under the sky, the gods were brilliant... …

One after another hand spell seals also appeared in the mind along with the chanting, so familiar, as if they had already been deeply imprinted in the mind.

Mu Hanyan subconsciously chanted in a low voice, and played a hand.

"Master Mu, what are you doing?" At this moment, a low voice of dissatisfaction suddenly came from his ear.

Mu Hanyan woke up suddenly, looked up, and saw the unkind eyes of the other twelve priests.

Only then did she realize that the sacrificial ceremony was over, the other chief priests had already stopped, and she was the only one who was still chanting in a low voice while fighting with her hands, and the devout eyes of hundreds of thousands of people below were all focused on her alone .

She also knew why the eyes of the twelve chief priests were so dissatisfied. This ceremony was originally an opportunity for the chief priests to spread the decree and increase their prestige among the believers. Now that everyone else has stopped, she is the only one who is still continuing. Isn't it to steal the limelight from others?

"Sorry, I'm too involved." Mu Hanyan said embarrassedly.

Just now when the ceremony started, she had already met with the chief priests, and they basically knew each other. Although she didn't have a good impression, she also knew that it was not good to cause public anger.

While talking, Mu Hanyan stopped his hand.

However, the moment she stopped fighting, a holy glow rose from her body, covering the entire sky, like a thick cloud, and soon, it turned into tiny spots of light and poured out. Down.

On the square, there seemed to be a burst of light rain. Hundreds of thousands of people, as well as priests, were soaked in the raindrops. Once the raindrops touched their bodies, they melted like ice and snow and melted into their bodies. Everyone A holy light shone on his body.

All this happened in a very short time, less than half a quarter of an hour. The holy clouds, the magical light rain, and the holy light spots on the priests of hundreds of thousands of people below disappeared, but the magical This scene is deeply imprinted in everyone's heart. Staring at Mu Hanyan on the stage in a daze, there was silence all around.

And all this miraculous thing did not really end. What's even more shocking is yet to come!