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The next morning, almost everyone got up,

Only Lu Yating was lying on the bed with her pillow in her arms, this girl really didn't look like she was sleeping,

Last night she stretched her feet by Zhao Wenqi's nostrils several times,
If Zhao Wenqi's nostrils were not too thin, she probably would have poked them in directly.

In the early morning, the temperature in the desert is already very high.

Zhao Wenqi yelled several times that she couldn't get up,
Chen Qianjiao said, "It's fine if she doesn't go to worship."

When Lu Yating heard this, she quickly got up and muttered, "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"

There are so many people from the Nine Races, men, women and children,

The old beggar senior served as the master of ceremonies, and Qin Zhong led everyone to worship together.

After all, the ancestor of Dongdao was an important minister in the pre-Qin period, although in terms of seniority, he was the elder of everyone.

But he returned to Qin Mu again, and could only respect the Qin family as the main one.

He was behind Qin Zhong and his wife, respectful.

It is extremely rare to see a sacrificial ceremony like this.

They put the slaughtered cattle, sheep and pigs on the altar.

The auspicious time has come, and the people of the nine clans began to worship the late emperor.

Outside the grand formation of the imperial mausoleum, there were hundreds of people in darkness.

In addition to the nine clans, there are also those guards, bodyguards, and some servants.

The old beggar begged the senior to read out the sacrificial oration, and everyone knelt down to worship.

The sun gradually climbed to the top of the head, and the sacrificial ceremony would take at least several hours.

Everyone was sweating profusely on their faces and foreheads.

Chen Qianjiao knelt there, sweat was already dripping on her beautiful face.

Lu Yaqing quietly handed over a handkerchief.

The sacrificial oration read by the old beggar was very long, more than half an hour.

As the ceremony proceeded in an orderly manner, more than two hours had passed.

The ancestors of Dongdao knelt there, weeping bitterly.

Only He Zhenyao knelt beside her without saying a word, her expression as usual.

Three hours passed, and it was the hottest moment,

A dark cloud floated in the sky, covering the entire sky.

Covered by dark clouds, everyone took a deep breath.

Chen Bin wiped off his sweat and quietly looked at the others.

During the toast, the wind picked up.

A gust of wind blows over, and yellow sand bursts, covering everyone.

Faced with this sudden wind, everyone was almost unprepared.

All were choked by the dust and coughed.

boom -

In the northwest direction, there was a burst of thunder.

Everyone looked together, and saw that there was a dense black cloud over there, and it was rushing towards this side at a fast speed.

It is going to rain?

The weather in the desert is really fickle.

Usually, it rarely rains once a year, but today is strange.

Someone muttered in their hearts.

But after it rains, the air will become fresher and cleaner.

It probably won't be so hot.

When the old beggar asked everyone to toast, all the people of the nine clans headed by Qin Zhong all held up the big bowl and sprinkled the wine on the yellow sand.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew.

A storm surged up there for no reason, and the storm was mixed with yellow sand, rushing towards this side without bounds.

The expressions of the people changed greatly.

"No, it's going to be a storm, let's find a place to take shelter?"

A gust of wind hits, accelerating the formation of the storm.

Qin Chong looked in that direction, and there were black clouds rolling over there, feeling very strange.

The storm came suddenly, and there were bad omens.

"Don't panic, everyone, enter the big formation immediately."

The formation of the imperial mausoleum was built by the joint efforts of the Mo family and the Shenshumen more than 2000 years ago.

This formation is very special and powerful.

Everyone has seen it before.

Seeing that the storm was coming in the wrong direction, Qin Mu naturally did not dare to hesitate.

Otherwise, when the storm comes, the Nine Clans will surely suffer countless casualties.

Qin Mu and other young strong men immediately helped those women and children without martial arts enter the formation.

The direction of the storm is from the northwest, and everyone is in the southeast,
If the storm wants to come, it must pass through the big formation.

For the sake of safety, Qin Mu and others immediately led everyone into the formation.

After everyone entered the formation, the sky immediately darkened.

The hula-la wind blows over and rolls up everything on the ground.

In an instant, yellow sand filled the sky, and the whole sky was dark.

The storm is even more terrifying than imagined.

Although strong people like Qin Mu and the others could not fear the storm, they definitely couldn't protect so many people.

If there is no large formation, the consequences can be imagined.

Rolling yellow sand, rolling over in the storm.

In the dark, it directly devours everything.

Everyone looked up at the void, the sky and the earth were completely dark, and nothing could be seen.

The wind is raging, roaring loudly,

Howling, quickly swept away all their things, including those tents.

Even cars are not immune.

This is a rare storm in the desert. Someone looked up at the sky and murmured.

The ancestors of Dongdao frowned, apparently no one expected this to happen.

The old beggar was even more depressed, "That's not right, as expected, people are not as good as heaven."

"The weather is good today, why is there a storm?"

"It's so abnormal."

A sharp wind roared above the formation, which sounded particularly frightening.

The sound seemed to be like the demon wind in Journey to the West, and some timid people were already trembling.

He Zhenyao said, "No, that breath is coming again!"

At the same time, the ancestor of Dongdao also said, "Master, there is something weird here."

"I don't know if you have noticed that uneasy breath."

Qin Mu naturally noticed it, and he has been wondering where this ancient aura came from?

And it doesn't feel like something in the big formation at all, it should be more ancient.

Soon, more and more powerful people felt it.

"Is it because of it?"

Everyone was puzzled.

This dark wind has been circling and whistling above the formation, getting wilder and wilder without end.

Someone asked, "Are we going to be here for a long time?"

All the things used in the ceremony just now were swept away by the storm. How could everyone survive without food?

Even if it's safe in the big formation, they can't stay for too long.

And this storm seems to be very stubborn, like competing with everyone.

The old beggar said, "It seems that the only way to suppress this storm is to activate the large formation and release the energy of the dragon veins."

Few people know about the secrets of the Great Formation.

Mo Lao has passed away, and Mo Zi is not as natural as Mo Lao.

Therefore, in terms of the inheritance of the Mohists, everyone is a little worried.

Seeing that the storm continued unabated, the old beggar could only activate a large formation and release the energy of the dragon veins to suppress it.

"Mo Tailun, do it."

"Good class!"

Mo Tailun roared and rushed out of the crowd to help Master.

Everyone was nervous for a while, and the ancestor of Dongdao looked nervous, "Why don't I go out and resist for a while."

Qin Mu said, "No need, the power of nature cannot be resisted by humans."

Mo Tailun and the old beggar master and apprentice immediately rushed into the formation and activated the mechanisms in the formation.

The storm in the sky continues to rage.

The ancient aura became more and more intense, and the ground trembled. He Zhenyao and others were all shocked.

"Will there be something from ancient times coming out?"

Sure enough, apart from the big formation, the sand dunes in other places rolled like waves.

Wave after wave was surging towards the formation from all directions, as if to cover and bury everything.