Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

According to legend, the Holy Mountain was formed by the incarnation of the first-generation Holy Lord of the Heavenly Fire Holy Cult.

At that time, creatures in the chasm were rampant, and the major tribes lived in dire straits.The first generation of saints came out of the blue to lead people to fight against the creatures of the chasm.

Later, it was discovered that there was a cave that was the birthplace of the chasm creatures, and the first generation of saints went to suppress it single-handedly.

However, there were too many creatures in the chasm, and they were killed endlessly. Before the first-generation Holy Lord died of exhaustion, he transformed into a giant mountain and blocked the exit, thus bringing peace to the major tribes.

After that, major tribes took the first-generation Holy Lord as their faith, and gradually formed today's Sky Fire Holy Sect.

The triennial Heavenly Fire Conference is held at the foot of the Holy Mountain.

Ye Qinghan and Shui Ningshang followed the crowd towards the Holy Mountain. Looking from a distance, the Holy Mountain indeed looked like a giant sitting cross-legged.

He couldn't help but think of those myths in Chinese civilization, such as Pangu creating heaven, Nuwa creating man...

Maybe those mythical legends are all true?

Even time travel can exist, let alone other things.

Arriving at the foot of the Holy Mountain, Ye Qinghan glanced around and found that the scene had been properly arranged, with some stages set up and many seats placed. Then there was a vast open space outside, where ordinary onlookers could only stand.

With their identities as Ye Qinghan and Shui Ningshang, if the Holy Lord presides over the conference, they will definitely be guests.

But now, the high priest is in charge, and their identities have not been revealed, so they can only blend in with the crowd.

It didn't take long for the open space to be filled with people and lively.

And people were sitting on the seats that were placed one after another. They were the leaders of the major tribes, as well as important figures from other forces who came to watch the ceremony.

The conference opens at noon, because the Heavenly Fire Holy Cult respects 'fire', and fire and Yang have the same origin, and noon is the hottest and most dazzling moment.

"Welcome to the saint!"

At this time, a loud chorus sounded from the side, and everyone's attention was immediately drawn towards it.

Huo Yingyue was wearing a white dress dotted with fiery red petals. The collar, cuffs and placket were trimmed with gold-rimmed silk threads, making her look holy and passionate.

"So beautiful."

Many people exclaimed in admiration, with ecstasy in their eyes.

"Long time no see, Sister Yue is still so gorgeous. I wonder which bastard will take advantage of her in the future." Shui Ningshang said.

"If it's cheap, it's cheap. Why do you have to add a bastard..." Ye Qinghan cursed.

"I heard that the saint is getting married. Is it true?" A discussion started among the crowd.

"The four princes of Zhaozhao have arrived in the Holy City. The marriage may not be just based on rumors."

"Oh, my heart is breaking."

"How can the fourth prince be worthy of a saint because of his excessive debauchery and poor conduct? He is really like a flower stuck in cow dung."

"Who said no!"

"Holy Lord, you are so confused. How can you betroth a disciple who is like your own daughter to such a rotten person?"

"What's wrong with the Holy Lord? He has been in seclusion for a long time. It is said that this marriage was led by the high priest."

"Really? Damn it."

"Shh, speak carefully."

Huo Yingyue stepped onto the high platform and took a seat at a higher position.After sitting down, her beautiful eyes kept searching among the crowd.

It wasn't until he saw Ye Qinghan's face that he smiled sweetly, and then glanced meaningfully at Shui Ningshang next to him.Shui Ningshang covered her face in order to keep a low profile, but as a good sister, how could she not recognize her.

"Ah, the saint just smiled at me." At this time, a man next to Ye Qinghan yelled excitedly.

"How is that possible?" His companion immediately sneered.

Then he corrected him: "You must be smiling at me."

The people around you all looked at you with disdain, and you didn’t even bother taking a pee to take a look at yourself. Even the dogs dislike you two because of your looks.

On the other hand, the brother next to him, Yushu Linfeng, said that the saint smiled at him, I would rather believe it... Everyone looked at Ye Qinghan and thought to himself.

At this time, another song sounded.

"Congratulations to Prince Zhaozhao!"

Zhao Chengkang, accompanied by a large group of guards, entered the scene.

The fourth prince seemed to have not rested well. His face was haggard, he had two deep dark circles under his eyes, his eyes were sluggish, and he walked very sluggishly. He felt like he was about to fall down in the next moment. He had no courage like a prince.

At first glance, it is a symptom of being drained by alcohol and sex.

Everyone showed disgust, thinking that the rumors about him were not only not exaggerated, but might also be too conservative.

Zhao Chengkang wandered towards the high platform. As he was climbing up the stairs, he suddenly stumbled and fell backwards.

Sang Wan was startled and quickly supported him.

When Zhao Chengkang came into contact with Sang Wan's body, he immediately felt like being electrocuted, his whole body trembled, and then he struggled to get away.I don't know where the strength came from, but I almost pushed Sang Wan away.

Sang Wan felt inexplicable. Since that night, His Highness seemed to have become a different person.

Zhao Chengkang groaned and struggled to climb to the high platform. When he raised his head, he saw Huo Yingyue.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Han Xiliu was right, this woman was absolutely stunning in the world.

If so, what would it taste like...

Ah!

As he thought about it, Zhao Chengkang suddenly screamed in his heart, feeling like his soul was going to explode.

He held the back of the chair towards the edge and sat down at the farthest position from Huo Yingyue.

Huo Yingyue also saw him, and thought he would take the opportunity to sit next to her. Just when she was thinking of how to drive him away, she saw that he had the sense to sit on the far side.

strangeness.

Huo Yingyue was a little confused.

However, it is so good.

Ye Qinghan in the crowd couldn't help feeling secretly happy when he saw Zhao Chengkang's appearance.Only he knows what happened to the other party.

For those women who have been harmed by this scum, I will vent my anger on your behalf.

It was almost noon, not far from the time for the conference to start.

But one of the most important figures was missing: the high priest.

As for the Holy Lord, everyone has given up hope. After all, he has not shown up for a long time.

"Welcome High Priest!"

At this time, the chorus of harmony that everyone was looking forward to finally sounded, and everyone's eyes turned to the side.

The high priest, dressed in red robes, walked in the air and slowly walked towards the high platform.

It's like a god descending to earth.