The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Standing on the altar, Wei Rou also heard what was being discussed below.

So she turned her eyes to Gu Xi in surprise and asked.

Gu Xi happened to look over at this moment, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air.

Seeing him nodding his head slightly, Wei Rou knew that he was probably responsible for this matter.

Thinking of what he did in the middle of the night a few days ago, I don't know what method he used. How come no one has noticed the abnormality of the elders until today?

So the crowd waited for another half an hour before the three elders arrived late.

The three elders described it as a mess, and they were completely gone from the calmness they had at the beginning.

Even after covering up, Wei Rou could still see a little tiredness and burnout on their faces.

Wei Rou couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

The Great Elder walked to Wei Rou's side, and the scepter in his hand somehow broke a gap, which looked really funny.

Wei Rou couldn't help but curved her lips into a smile.

Most likely it was Gu Xi who made the mess.

Hearing Wei Rou's laughter, the First Elder frowned slightly, and gave her a vague look.

Wei Rou closed the corners of her lips, sullenly, and said in a low voice: "The Great Elder is late."

The Great Elder snorted coldly, looked away, and spoke to everyone in the audience.

After saying a few words, he announced the start of the succession ceremony.

There was instant silence all around.

Everyone stared at the altar intently.

Wei Rou stood in the center, surrounded by the three elders and Mo Wu patriarch.

The four of them raised their scepters together.

At the same time, they were all muttering words.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun felt a chill down his back for some reason.

"What are they doing? Isn't it just a succession ceremony, why are there such big fights?"

Wen Qing and Wu Jiang didn't know either. They shook their heads and looked nervously at the altar.

Someone nearby heard it and explained: "This is the elders telling the heavens about the succession of the saint. The succession ceremony must be approved by the heavens before the succession ceremony can be considered complete."

This was unheard of before!

Ling Yun glanced at Gu Xi who was at the side, and thought to himself, why does this sound so bad?

So he asked again: "Then how do you get the approval of the sky? What will you do if the sky doesn't approve?"

The man couldn't help but look at Ling Yun a few more times.

"Aren't you from Southern Xinjiang? How could people from Southern Xinjiang not know?"

Ling Yun: ...

He really is not.

The man stared at Ling Yun for a moment, then saw Gu Xi and the others, and felt that these people were very unfamiliar.

Ling Yun hurriedly explained: "We are indeed not from southern Xinjiang, we came in with the saint."

When the man heard that he had a relationship with the saint, his expression improved a lot.

"Let me just say, the saint really came in from outside, but I've never seen her in Southern Xinjiang before."

Ling Yun nodded and asked, "Can you talk to me now?"

He noticed that Gu Xi also tilted his ears slightly, obviously the general also wanted to know.

"Just wait half an hour to see if God is willing to rain. If it rains, it means that the sky has approved it. If there is no change, it proves that the sky does not approve."

"..."

This sounds so grotesque.

Isn't it just praying for rain in disguise?

Who can ask for this?

Even if the national teacher from Daqing came, he might not be able to pray for rain in an instant.

The man saw the weirdness on Ling Yun's face, and explained with a smile: "Anyone who can drop a drop is considered a success. In the past, the saintesses were all recognized when they succeeded. I believe this one can do it today, after all, I heard that , she is the one who got the blood pool to recognize the master!"