The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

The accident happened so fast that no one had time to react.

Wei Rou's body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Gu Xi rushed forward with scarlet eyes.

The next moment, the elders supported Wei Rou's body.

Before Gu Xi got on the altar, he was stopped by a group of people guarding outside.

Gu Xi's eyes were sharp, and the sharp blade was drawn out of its sheath, pointing directly at the crowd.

Such a change caused an uproar among the people on and off the altar.

Seeing this, the Mo Wu patriarch hurried over and stepped back.

"This is just a step in the succession ceremony. It is not over yet. She will be fine."

Gu Xi pursed his lips and looked at her, not believing it easily, the sword in his hand had already been raised, and the blade was pointed at Mo Wu.

Mo Wu frowned.

"Could it be that you want her to be the target of public criticism?"

Everyone below was discussing and pointing at Gu Xi.

Gu Xi glanced at them from the corner of his eye, and finally slowly put away the sword in his hand.

He looked straight in the direction of Wei Rou.

At this time, the original lightning and thunder disappeared long ago, and the dense clouds seemed to have never visited before, dissipating without a trace.

And Wei Rou was being carried to the stone bed that had been placed on the altar long ago.

The stone bed is covered with colorful flowers.

She was lying among the flowers, unable to see what she looked like.

I don't know if she was awake or fell asleep.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun and others couldn't help but want to make a move.

The person who was questioned before saw him and hurriedly stopped him.

"It's okay, it's okay, this is the process that the saintess must go through when she is in heaven. You foreigners don't know it's normal, and she will wake up after a while. Now the elders are doing it for her."

"..."

Ling Yun withdrew his foot suspiciously.

Why is there something weird about this southern border?

Is such a move really okay?

Ma'am... is she really all right?

Ling Yun and the others were a little uneasy, but they still planned to wait.

Sure enough, not long after, the three elders all took a step back.

The scepter in his hand hit the ground with a bang.

And Wei Rou who was lying on the stone bed also opened her eyes suddenly.

At that moment, the sternness in her eyes was almost overflowing, and her whole body was filled with a cold breath.

The three elders were used to this scene and didn't find it strange.

Immediately afterwards, they looked at each other, changed a few gestures, and muttered words again.

Wei Rou's headache was about to split, she raised her hand to cover her temple, and her mind, which was still a little sober, became drowsy again under these spells.

She grabbed the edge of the stone bed with one hand, her face showing pain.

Muttering in his mouth: "Gu...Gu Xi..."

Her voice was so faint that even the three nearest elders couldn't hear what she was saying.

Gu Xi, who was far away from the altar, made a movement in an instant.

The few people who blocked him were not his opponents at all, and they were repelled in an instant.

Gu Xi, on the other hand, flew to the altar, turned around a few times and landed on the side of the stone bed.

He saw Wei Rou's face that was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and his expression was somber. The long sword was unsheathed again, and the blade of the sword swept across the three elders, cutting a series of vertical marks on the altar.

The reaction of the three elders was also extremely fast, and they stopped their actions the moment Gu Xi appeared, narrowly avoiding his attack.

"You are crazy!"

The great elder said angrily.

"Do you know what you are doing! You will be punished by God!"

Not only the three elders, but also the people of Southern Xinjiang below were excited at this moment, casting questioning gazes at Gu Xi.