The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

"Who is this? Why did he appear on the altar?"

"Did you come here to make trouble on purpose? Intend to sabotage the succession ceremony of the saint!"

"Then hurry up and arrest him! How can the succession ceremony be destroyed at will!"

"..."

So a group of people rushed towards Gu Xi's direction aggressively.

Ling Yun and the others thumped their hearts, and hurriedly blocked the way of the crowd, defending Gu Xi against a wave of offensive.

At this time, Gu Xi was confronting the three elders.

"This is Southern Border, don't try to be presumptuous here! Leave quickly!"

The Great Elder raised his voice, and slammed the scepter in his hand on the ground.

Without squinting, Gu Xi directly hugged Wei Rou who was on the stone bed.

"Now that the succession ceremony is over, I can naturally take her out of here."

The weak Wei Rou was leaning against Gu Xi's arms, and when she heard this, she slowly raised the corners of her lips.

The Great Elder sternly said: "Who said the succession ceremony is over? It's not over yet, don't make trouble here! Leave!"

Gu Xi ignored what she said, hugged Wei Rou and was about to go outside.

The three elders immediately stopped in front of him, and at the same time, other people also surrounded Gu Xi and Wei Rou.

The Mo Wu patriarch stood a few steps away, seeing this tense scene, he couldn't help frowning.

"The succession ceremony is indeed not over yet, don't act recklessly in full view!"

Gu Xi sneered.

"Since it is the succession ceremony, why did she become like this? Do you want her to succeed the saint, or do you want to use her body to worship the heavens?"

With this sound, the Southern Xinjiang guards who came up to stop people were stunned.

The expressions of the three elders and Mo Wu couldn't help but change.

"What are you talking nonsense about? What sacrifice to heaven? How could she be used to sacrifice to heaven? She is a saint who finally appeared in southern Xinjiang!"

The great elder waved the scepter in his hand and pointed it at Gu Xi.

"It's normal for her to be weak now, as long as she lies on this stone bed, she will recover. Do you want to see her go to the underworld with the fetus in her womb?"

Gu Xi frowned slightly.

"Listen to me, put her back and don't interrupt our practice. How can we hurt her life?"

"I don't know who said what to you. With so many people from Southern Xinjiang watching, will we kill Wei Rou in front of them?"

Gu Xi pursed his lips and looked down at Wei Rou in his arms.

Wei Rou naturally heard the words around her clearly, she said slowly: "No...don't believe what they say."

Her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and all her energy and vitality were constantly draining. This feeling made her too uneasy.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have called Gu Xi's name at that time.

Wei Rou believed in her own judgment even more.

The faces of the elders changed after hearing this.

"Wei Rou! You are slandering me! You are a saint from Southern Border, how can you say such a thing?"

The people in southern Xinjiang obviously heard a lot, and they all started talking about it.

"The elders actually want to use the saint to sacrifice to the sky? How is it possible?"

"But the saint's reaction is so unusual! The previous saint didn't faint when she took over!"

"I also remembered what you said. At that time, when I was young, I only thought that the saint was beautiful. The succession ceremony passed in a blink of an eye. It was not as complicated as it is today!"

"..."

Everyone was chattering, among them there was no lack of Ling Yun stirring up the muddy water, and they all showed confusion for a while.