Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

It turned out that it seemed like something that had broken through a transparent film just now. I was not an illusion. There was indeed an enchantment!

She couldn't help turning around and walking towards the Yuedong Gate, carefully touching it, but she couldn't touch anything anymore, and she even walked inside again without feeling any obstruction.

Did she break through the enchantment?

It's too much like soap bubbles! Too brittle, too weak.

Wait, he'll notice when he breaks into the enchantment, hasn't he realized she's running out now?

He said let her wait obediently ...

She and Xiao Qilin looked at each other.

"Master, can we go?"

Ning Xuemo's heart was overwhelming: "Go!"

...

The sacrifice roof is located near the Taimiao Temple. The high platform stands tall and is made of white marble.

Under the sacrifice roof, Emperor Le Xuan led the civil and military hundred officials to the sides. In the outer circle of civil and military hundred soldiers were soldiers with weapons and orders to protect them, blocking all the people far away.

People crowd! Real people are crowded.

The people in the capital were almost in full swing, and they all came to see this lively festival lively.

Perhaps the order is well maintained. Although the people watching on the sacrifice rooftops are three inside and three outside, they are not particularly loud. Almost everyone held their breath and looked at the man on the platform.

Han Shanyue stood there in a wide snow-white robe, and the wind lifted his clothes to dance violently, and he seemed to want to go away.

On both sides of the high platform, there were also eighteen Dao boys in dark blue robes, wielding dust, their looks were sober, and their expressions were solemn. If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that this formation is a bit like a hexagonal snowflake, which surrounds the central cold mountain moon.

It was almost noon, and the sun slowly moved to the central sky, shining on the top of Han Shanyue.

Han Shanyue's white robe fluttered, obviously in the sun, but there seemed to be white snow swirling around him, but it seemed to contain huge energy coercion.

The people in the audience somehow wanted to surrender, to worship ...

He seemed to be preparing for some kind of ritual. His posture was calm and elegant, and every move seemed to have a strange rhythm.

There were many women in the crowd watching the stage. They looked at the stage obsessively, their eyes tightly glued to the man in white on the stage, and their eyes couldn't bear to blink.

The master obviously used any technique. No one can see his specific face clearly, but a figure with a few actions will astound sentient beings and make people willing to sink.

It was finally noon, and the sun went down.

It seemed as if the world was dark, the sunlight seemed to condense suddenly, and the surroundings were dark. Only the high platform was bright. If there is golden light flickering.

The crowd held their breath, as if they saw the legendary god, they bowed down.

The gold light on that stage spread like a wave of light on the stage, and spread like water waves around ...

The Buddha's light spread quickly, gradually spreading to the people who worshipped and worshipped around. Everyone feels topped by the warm sun. It is comfortable and indescribable. The heart is also soaked in warm water. It is peaceful and peaceful ...

A little snowflake-like light flutters and circles in the Buddha light, making people feel like entering the sweetest dream.

excitement! joy! Peace!

People shone by the light of the Buddha began to burst into joyful cheers. As the light of the Buddha expanded, the cheers also became louder and louder. In the end, it was almost shocking, just like a landslide and tsunami, and the ground shaking was shaking.