"Boom-boom-boom--"
Under the shining golden light, the altar of heaven, which was regarded as holy by the people of Nanqi, collapsed in an instant, and the smoke and dust were scattered everywhere.
The loud noise suddenly made the people clear their minds, and they all stared at the strange sight in the distance in amazement.
Zhang Jia on the stage was also stunned when he saw this. But he came to his senses in an instant and winked at a disciple of the Xianyuan Sect below the stage, asking him to go and find out what was going on in the distance. Then he continued to sing as if nothing had happened.
It was just that the status of the Tiantan among the people was too high, and the movements there attracted everyone's attention, so no one even glanced at the stage.
"Isn't it said that the Nanqi Tiantan is blessed by the gods and has stood for thousands of years? How come... it suddenly collapsed?!"
"Legend has it that the dragon vein is the incarnation of the late emperor, and has always been guarding the Nanqi River. If...if even the 'dragon head' has collapsed, wouldn't the Nanqi River be..."
"Wuwu... Impossible, this can't be true! How could the dragon vein collapse?!"
"Oh! My eyes are sharp, the dragon's head has collapsed several feet!"
“…”
The people were talking about it, and their once indestructible beliefs seemed to be shaking.
Zhang Jiaye on the stage cried out in disbelief, and after performing several sword dances, he took the opportunity to swing a sword, causing the nearby smoke to rush towards the people below the stage.
"Hey! You insolent people! How can I, the Dragon Vein of Nanqi, tolerate your nonsense?!"
"It was clearly the '꾫龍' that turned over in shock from its sleep. I guess our ancestors felt the suffering of the people and did not forget to bless the world in their dreams!"
"Look! The puffs of green smoke coming out of the dragon's head now appear light purple under the rising sun. Isn't this the auspicious sign of purple air coming from the east as mentioned in the legend?! This is clearly the Immortal Emperor appearing to protect you, the common people!"
The Zhang family rolled their eyes, pointed at the destroyed roof and started to attack.
"Oh my! That's true! I've lived for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen the legendary 'Purple Air Coming from the East'."
"Humph! Let's see who will not believe that the Dragon Mian pulse is the incarnation of the late emperor! If it is not the incarnation of the late emperor, how could an ordinary pulse suddenly become startled and turn over!"
"Wow... I never thought that the late emperor would still be thinking about us after he passed away..."
“…”
The people inhaled a large amount of smoke again. Looking at the head over there, it really looked like "purple air coming from the east". For a moment, everyone was filled with admiration for the Southern Qi royal family, and they couldn't help but kneel down in gratitude.
Only the little kid with clear eyes before seemed to want to say something but in the blink of an eye, his mouth was covered by the old lady with confused eyes.
Zhang Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the people had all recovered their confused minds.
Fortunately, he was very eloquent and managed to smooth things over. Otherwise, he would be in trouble every day.
Seeing that after the interruption just now, more people with frowns and suspicious expressions appeared in the back of the crowd, Zhang Xiaojia was not in a hurry.
Although their play was written by someone at the imperial court, it also incorporated the magic formations of the Xianyuan Sect.
Soon we will reach the highlight section where the late emperor killed the black snake and started the uprising.
At that time, the majestic protagonist jumped high up, swung his sword and cut off the head of the snake!
In order to achieve a more shocking effect, they made the snake into a "dancing lion" structure, which required more than ten people to control. After the head of the snake fell, it would spray a large amount of spiritual powder towards the audience.
At that time, the flower balls on the stands exploded, and colorful paper flowers fell all over the sky. Mixed with white smoke, the surroundings of the stage were like a dream.
The people inhaled a large amount of euphoric drugs, which made them even more emotional and rational. From then on, they believed almost everything he sang.
The smoke above the sleeping dragon behind him gradually dissipated, and the bright golden sun completely jumped out.
Zhang 꺶家 also sang the most brilliant part at this time. Following the passionate tune, he leaped up and chopped down at the 꾶 snake.
The golden light showered upon the 'young hero', as if giving him a golden aura, causing the audience to cheer.
"Boom-boom-boom--"
But at this moment, from the distant Dragon Mian, there came waves of roars that were louder than before!
The sky-high smoke and dust spread out in all directions, and the part of the peak that resembled a dragon head collapsed by half this time!
"What...what's going on? Another Dragon Flip?!"
"It looks like a body collapse. How can a dragon flip over and shatter its own head?"
"This... the collapse of the dragon vein is a bad sign..."
The people in front were confused, but the people behind could not help but reveal the truth.
"Nonsense! This is clearly a case of destroying the old and then establishing the new! It means that the real dragon is about to break free from the shackles of stone and reincarnate to benefit the people, continuing the prosperity of our Southern Qi for a hundred years! Didn't you see that the purple air has become thicker?!"
The loud noise just now frightened Zhang Xiaojia so much that he sprained his ankle. But now he could only pretend nothing happened and endure the pain while scolding the audience.
At this time, the person who went to inquire about the situation had not returned yet, so he had no choice but to continue his "high platform preaching". He endured the pain and jumped up again.
"Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom--"
In an instant, the Dragon's Sleeping Pulse resounded with a roar several times louder than before, and rolling smoke and dust instantly covered half the sky!
Zhang Jia had just chopped off the snake's head when he was startled by the loud noise and lost his breath, and fell down along with the snake's head.
A pure white face was facing the spray mechanism on the snake's mouth. Before it could jump away, it was sprayed by the thick smoke!
“Mmm…Mmm…”
This amount of Shenyue Powder was originally enough to deal with hundreds of people, but now it was all sprayed on him alone. In just a moment, Zhang Yujia was foaming at the mouth and lying on the bed, twitching all over.
The rose ball on the stage was opened by a linkage mechanism, scattering colorful petals all over the sky. It seemed as if it was cheering for the complete destruction of the Southern Qi Dragon Vein.
The deafening noise woke up the people again. Everyone looked at the Nanqi Dragon Vein in the distance, which had been blown to pieces and was unable to recover for a long time.
"Oh my god! That's gunpowder! That's not a dragon flip! The dragon vein of Nanqi was actually blown up!"
"Isn't it said that the Dragon Vein is protected by the gods and no one can get close to it?! How is it possible that someone can blow up the Dragon Vein?!"
"It is said that the dragon vein protects the Nanqi River. If the dragon vein is destroyed, wouldn't it be... wouldn't it be..."
Isn't it true that the Xiao family's reign is coming to an end?!
The brainwashing of the Xianyuan Sect takes seven days to complete. If the common people have just listened to the Tianxi Opera, the ideas implanted in them will not be solid.
At this moment, the strong wind blew and everyone woke up, and was frightened by the sudden thought in their mind.
In order to consolidate its power, the royal family of Southern Qi spent a lot of energy to deify the ruined building where Xiao Qi was buried. Longmian Building is almost like a magic needle in the eyes of the people.
At this time, Longmian Tower collapsed with a bang, and the people's last trust in the royal family of Southern Qi was also smashed to pieces. Many people couldn't accept it for a while, and their legs became weak and they fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
But at this moment, someone glanced at the stage and couldn't help but shout out in surprise:
"Oh no! Zhang 꺶 has fainted from poison!"
"Huh?! Isn't that smoke used as a prop in every morning show? We've been smelling it every day for the past few days and nothing has happened to us, so how come he got poisoned?!"
"God damn it! That's because we didn't smell it enough, so the poison didn't take effect immediately! This person made this poisonous smoke to make me poisoned slowly, and I can't even find the cause when the poison took effect!"