Chapter 113: Restoring the Dragon Vein at the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony



Qin Yuanhao paused for a moment with the sacrificial cup in his hand. He had learned the secret of the man's disguise from Doctor Zhen this morning.

It is the poisonous insect again, which is used to change the shape of the face, thus achieving the effect of disguise.

The effect is good, but since it is not real, there must be flaws.

The flaw is the man's voice. The face can be disguised and the height can be faked, but the voice is not so easy to change.

[Now there is only the last 30% left. If I really can't find that person, then I can only use the power of the soul.]

[Just now I saw that the dragon vein was damaged. Perhaps my spiritual power can repair it a little.]

[But we still have to find the root cause, otherwise everything will be in vain.]

Qin Yuanhao placed the last sacrificial wine, and saw four cups of wine on the altar facing east, south, west and north.

Zhou Mian stood aside and flicked his whisk.

"play music!"

The quiet and majestic music gradually sounded until it covered the entire altar.

Qin Yuanhaomo personally carried the sacrificial wine and walked forward. It was not until the fifth step that the three princes came forward one after another.

After another five steps, the queen and everyone else followed.

Further on, there are the officials in the court.

The envoys and people from other countries could only watch from the outside.

Half an incense stick later, everyone finally arrived at the altar at the top.

Qin Zhenzhen withdrew her gaze and looked towards the altar.

On top were the three animals that had just been slaughtered, and now there was also sacrificial wine, and next to it were a few books that Qin Yuanhao had deliberately placed there.

Next to it is a set of chimes.

When she looked more closely, she found that there was a faint aura of dragon veins on the chimes.

Emperor Qin Yuanhao straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, turned around and looked at the people behind him, his eyes sweeping over all the officials.

Most of the officials at the end had participated in several ceremonies to worship the heaven.

But when today's Emperor Qin Yuanhao glanced at them, he felt as if he knew everything.

His eyes finally fell on the hem of Zhou Mian's clothes.

Zhou Mian's voice rang out quickly.

"The auspicious time has arrived!"

After saying this, he picked up the small jade hammer next to him and gently struck the chimes.

The ethereal and crisp sound instantly spread out like a wave.

[This voice is so calming that it truly is something imbued with the aura of a dragon.]

Even Concubine Jin, who was sitting below the altar, felt her thoughts were clearer than ever before.

When the bell sound disappeared, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven in the fifteenth year of Yuanhu officially began.

Qin Yuanhao read aloud the natural disasters that had occurred in the Qin Dynasty this year and elaborated on the efforts made to address them.

Pray that the Qin Dynasty will have good weather and the people will live and work in peace and contentment in the coming year.

"Pray to heaven to protect Daqin."

All the officials below the stage knelt down and shouted, "Pray to Heaven to protect the Great Qin."

Further down, Emperor Sang Zhen of Sang Kingdom was extremely shocked.

The wizard had clearly destroyed the dragon vein of the Qin Dynasty, but a single enshrined chime bell had such power.

If their Sang Kingdom conquers Daqin, he will be able to conquer the surrounding countries one day.

Qin Yuanhao took the three incense sticks handed to him by the eldest prince and paid his final tribute to God.

Qin Zhenzhen originally thought that her emperor father was in a bad condition, but the next second she saw the dragon vein trembling slightly, as if the dragon vein was struggling. She decided to let her soul go and investigate.

[Something seems wrong with the dragon vein. I'm going to take a look. I hope you're not afraid, mother.]

As soon as Qin Zhenzhen's thoughts fell to the ground, Concubine Chen felt the little princess in her arms quickly get colder.

She quickly hugged the little princess tighter and looked at the white mountains ahead with even more worry.

After Qin Zhenzhen's soul flew above the dragon vein, she suddenly opened her eyes.

I saw several black ropes wrapped around the dragon vein, which not only made the dragon vein unable to move, but also sucked away the dragon vein's power.

No wonder the dragon veins of Daqin are getting weaker and weaker, and natural disasters are constantly happening. It’s all because of this rope.

Just as she was about to make a move, she heard two male voices. Turning around, she saw several old men wearing golden dragon robes.

Who is this person?

"What a trouble. It's become turbulent again. You say your dragon vein is useless. Others have tied you up for so many years." A little man who looked like an elderly version of the emperor's father flew over first, shouting and pulling the black rope.

Unfortunately, it didn't have much effect. The old man behind him also rushed over, but just floated beside him and didn't say anything.

"Fourth Brother, please stop talking! Your son is offering sacrifices to the heavens. If the turmoil gets too intense, I'm afraid another natural disaster will happen."

The man being called "Old Four" didn't dare to command the people in front of him. He could only resign himself to his fate and continue pulling the black rope. "If it weren't for this black rope controlling the dragon vein and also controlling us, I would have appeared in that prodigal son's dreams long ago."

"Fourth brother, I told you to have more children a long time ago, but who knew that your health was so weak that you only left one child." The old man flew around the dragon vein and shook his head slowly.

"Father, if you hadn't given birth to so many children, would I have ended up with only this one offspring in order to deal with all those brothers?" The fourth brother got angry when he thought about it, and he dropped the black rope in his hand.

Looking at his son who was offering sacrifices to the sky in the distance, he sighed slowly.

"My son's ambition is not here, but you should also be more vigilant. This dragon vein has been around for so many years, and you didn't send anyone to check it out?"

Qin Yuanhao was worried about the little princess, but the next second he felt a gaze fixed on him.

This reminded him of what the little princess had said just now, that the dragon veins had been destroyed by human beings.

He should have sent someone to check it out earlier.

Qin Yuanhao stood where he was, quietly waiting for the sacrificial music to end.

Qin Zhenzhen looked at them for a long time and finally confirmed their identities.

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