Wu Changsheng did not have a noble heavenly eye and did not take this inexplicable storm seriously.

So, instead of opening the storage bag and checking it carefully, he comforted others and said loudly:

"Emperor Gaozu of Han once left a poem."

"The wind blows and clouds fly. This wind is the magnificent wind of our Luo Sect, sweeping across Loulan, and even the entire Western Regions!"

While talking.

The invisible and intangible destiny of Loulan, accompanied by this "inexplicable strong wind", whistled away from Wu Changsheng and returned to the capital.

In the world, the plants and trees are shaking, and the wind and clouds are surging!

The projection of the Nine Cauldron Artifact hidden deep in the clouds also gradually revealed its true appearance during the transfer of destiny.

Jiang Chen was instinctively, raised his head and stared at the sky again, and finally saw nine huge ancient bronze tripods through the thick clouds and mist.

He couldn't help but speak in surprise:

"This, this is the Nine Dings?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Baisui also looked at the sky in confusion and said in his heart:

"What is the thing that this brat's eyes sublimated into?"

"You can even see the projection of the Nine Cauldrons?!"

Not only Jiang Chen and Zhang Baisui, but many ordinary people with strong senses present also noticed that some powerful oppressive force was faintly lowered from the sky.

However, most people do not have the semi-awakened heavenly eye that Jiang Chen has, and they have no chance to truly see the appearance of the Jiuzhou divine artifact.

Before we knew it, the 30,000 Loulan people and 3,000 Qingzhou troops present were all silent and the whole audience was silent.

“It’s time to hold a ceremony!”

Jiang Chen had some insight, so he took a big step to climb the high platform for sacrifice to heaven and spoke to Zhang Baisui: "Long Lao Tun, let's take the last step now!"

"Please ask the emperor to be the soul!"

Zhang Baisui was stunned: "Isn't it agreed that we should use the three strategies we discussed to teach the fool and lead the snake out..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice came to an abrupt end. Zhang Baisui looked at Jiang Chen's face with an incredible face, as if-

Looking straight at the sky!

Zhang Baisui, who was once a wilderness captain, almost integrated the answer to the heavens into his personal habits. He even changed his words without even asking about the reasons:

"Okay, I get it."

"I'll invite the emperor to the soul now!"

Said.

Zhang Baisui turned around and faced the yellow cloth altar, respectfully pinched up three awakening fragrances, and bowed slightly to the east.

boom!

Three awakening fragrances, spontaneous combustion without fire!

This fragrance is made of many herbs such as Atractylodes, mint, white cardamom, etc., which is extremely clear and spiritual. It is a first-class incense. Only such pure incense can be dedicated to the soul of the emperor.

In the Taimiao of all dynasties, similar incense making methods have been adopted.

Seeing the incense burning spontaneously, Zhang Baisui couldn't help but look shocked in his eyes. He immediately stepped on the seven-star steps and moved forward step by step, inserting Xingling incense into the incense burner.

at once.

Widths of blue smoke swayed upwards, and under the gaze of thousands of eyes, they soared up to ninety thousand miles, and finally entered the place where they were invisible.

This moment.

Whether it was Jiang Chen, who had the eyes of the sky, or the host Zhang Baisui, the three thousand Qingzhou troops, and the 30,000 Loulan people present, they all remained silent and looked up at the sky.

It seems that some extremely vast and supreme existence is about to come to the world!

"Is the soul of the emperor..."

Jiang Chen stood with a knife, raised his head and stared at the sky, and felt a little curious:

"Who will the emperor be the one who descends to the earth and witnesses the ritual on behalf of heaven?"
Chapter completed!