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"Not right!"

Yun Ye looked up and found that everyone present was listening to Feng Yuqing's sacrificial words with solemn expressions and lowered eyebrows.

But he felt a vague palpitation in his heart.

The direction is exactly the high altar.

Yun Ye quietly squinted his eyes and looked at it, but couldn't see any flaws.

Following the ups and downs of the sound of the sacrifice, a smile from the bottom of the heart appeared on the faces of everyone in the audience.

Yun Ye was a little surprised, that was indeed a smile!

This is a solemn occasion, so laugh out loud!

The scene is extremely weird!

"Reincarnation Eye!"

A third eye appeared on Yun Ye's forehead, pupilless and black and white.

The eye of reincarnation can see through the delusions of the world and see through the essence of things.

At this time, the world in front of Yun Ye turned into black and white in the eyes of reincarnation. Only then did Yun Ye discover that there was a dark bronze coffin sealed under the sacrificial altar.

As the sound of Feng Yuqing's sacrifice became more intense, a trace of black energy slowly poured into the mysterious coffin from everyone present.

This energy contains killing, violence, sadness,... and other negative emotions.

"help me!"

"Take me away!"

A vague voice sounded in Yun Ye's ears. The voice was full of mist and powerlessness.

Yun Ye raised his head in shock and felt that the sound came from the mysterious coffin under the sacrificial altar.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded in Yun Ye's heart.

The contents of the mysterious coffin became silent.

Suddenly Yun Ye felt a look on him. He quickly calmed down, lowered his head and closed his Samsara Eye.

But he kept thinking about the mysterious coffin under the sacrificial altar.

Until an hour later.

The sacrificial ceremony is over.

Feng Yuqing put away the sacrificial scroll, looked at Yun Ye deeply and walked away!

The crowd was as noisy as it should have been, and everyone felt relaxed.

"What's wrong with you?" Hu Xier patted Yun Ye!

Yun Ye looked around: "Did you hear anything just now?"

"what sound?"

Seeing Hu Xier's expression, Yun Ye knew that she knew nothing.

Hu Xier frowned: "You don't seem to have been baptized by the sacrificial ceremony?"

"Baptism at the sacrificial ceremony?"

This time it was Yun Ye's turn to be a little confused.

Hu Xier smiled and said: "I didn't just say that although the sacrificial ceremony is complicated, it has benefits!"

"What's the benefit?"

"Cleansing the body and mind! It can resolve the negative emotions in everyone's heart!"

After hearing this, Yun Ye suddenly thought of the scene he had just seen with his samsara eye.

During the sacrifice process, everyone has a black negative energy that is absorbed by the mysterious coffin.

Could this be sacrificial baptism?

But why did the thing in the mysterious coffin call for help again?

Yun Ye was lost in thought when his shoulders were suddenly hugged from behind.

As a conditioned reflex, he kicked the person away.

"Fuck!"

"Brother Yun, what kind of crazy criticism is this?"

Jun Mohan stood up holding his stomach and looked sad: "We haven't seen you for a while. Is this how Brother Yun treats me?"

Yun Ye touched his nose nonchalantly: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to fight for the Haotian Empire's consort!"

"What the hell?" Yun Ye was a little confused: "Husband-in-law? Fight for it?"

"Yeah! Emperor Haotian is planning to choose a prince-in-law for his favorite princess after this Spring Festival!"

Jun Mohan continued with a smile: "All the young talents in Dahuang have almost arrived! If Brother Yun is going to play, Jun will have to compete with Brother Yun and show no mercy!"

Hu Xier glared at Jun Mohan, and then teased Yun Ye: "I'm afraid you will also participate this time!"

"I've never heard of a ghost princess. I'm just a fool to participate!" Yun Ye categorically refused: "What if she is an ugly monster? I still like a top sister like you. Just pat her butt and you will know what to do. !”

"Hey! Why are you pinching me?"

Yun Ye held his waist that was red from being pinched by Hu Xi'er and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Ye knew that he had to express his attitude.

Based on his experience before time travel: women are always telling the truth!

Don't take their words seriously.

"Are you really not going?"

"Don't go!"

Yun Ye was resolute, but Hu Xier's face kept sneering: "That princess is Princess Qianshang!"

Yun Ye was silent when he heard the name!

Thinking of those long legs and every moment in Xuantie City!

"If Brother Yun doesn't participate, that would be great!" Jun Mohan said with a smile, "Then I should get ready!"

"Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. For those who don't have the opportunity, don't make blind preparations!" Yun Ye kicked Jun Mohan away irritably and walked away with a cold face.

"Brother Yun, what's going on?" Jun Mohan said with a bitter face.

Hu Xier said jealously: "Bai Yueguang's lethality!"

Indeed, as Jun Mohan said, Emperor Haotian was planning to find a man for Princess Qian Shang, so he invited young talents from all over the wilderness to gather together.

Set up the arena for a showdown.

The final winner can be the consort of Princess Qian Shang. The number of people selected through the audition alone is tens of thousands, which is unprecedented.

Yun Ye walked toward his residence irritably. Before he entered the city, he saw a bustle of people at the gate of the imperial capital. The noise was mixed with shouts and curses.

"The princess is recruiting a consort, why are you, a monk, interfering with her?"

"Shouldn't a monk have six pure roots? Instead of hiding in the temple and ringing the bell, he comes out to fight for the prince-in-law. How shameless! Bah!"

"Is this monk a fake?"

Yun Ye heard everyone's discussion and curiously went over to take a look. He was a little surprised!

A bald little monk, fifteen or sixteen years old, with fine features and beautiful eyes, was wearing a fiery red cassock and Buddhist robes, with his palms clasped together and a Buddhist bead in his palm. The old god was standing on the audition ring at the gate of the city.

Faced with the scoldings of the crowd, the young monk had a calm smile on his face: "I am a poor monk named Bajie. He comes from the distant Western Desert. I am not a princess today, I am just here to compete with the masters of the wilderness!"

The little monk raised his eyes and looked around, and added with a smile: "Today, I will either beat you to death or you will beat me to death! Who dares to come up and fight?"

Yun Ye almost spat out his saliva when he heard his chanting, but then he laughed angrily when he heard his last words!

Bajie?

Second brother?

Fire Cloud Evil God?

But the people in the audience were ignited with anger and excitement.

"You're so arrogant! Beat him to death!"

"kill him!"

"let me!"

A man jumped onto the ring, and his entire body exploded with spiritual power, shattering his clothes and revealing his strong chest: "I am the Thunder Hand..."

Not finished.

He was slapped by the little monk and flew away.

"Public exposure of the body in public is a violation of the sexual precept!"

"I will use the knife in my left hand..."

"Committing murder!"

"I am a tiger coming down from the mountain..."

"Breaking anger!"

"........."

"Bang bang bang..."

Four or five people in a row were slapped away by the little monk Bajie, and they fell on the stage without knowing whether they were alive or dead. They didn't even resist a single round.

Yun Ye squinted his eyes but saw a few clues. Before he could make any move, a voice sounded from behind:

"Let me come!"