Su Qianmian paused. If Su Qianmian was still unsure just now, he was now extremely certain after hearing Ye Xingchen's voice.
However, Su Qianmian did not look back, nor did he expose Ye Xingchen, because he wanted to know what Ye Xingchen wanted to do today.
Thinking about how she had asked for help before and was rejected when he brought her to the altar, he didn't expect that she actually found Luo Jinxiao.
When Su Qianmian looked up, he saw the Regent not far away. Ye Xingchen must have come to the altar with such deliberate intention just for him.
For some reason, Su Qianmian felt a little stuffy in his chest.
The Regent then swaggered towards the altar step by step.
Prince Mo Cang Tingchen looked at a guard next to him and winked at him, and the guard nodded slightly.
Although it was only a moment, this tiny movement was still seen by Ye Xingchen in the crowd.
This damn King Mo actually did something, how hateful.
As Cang Boyi walked onto the altar, the emperor, the prince and others immediately stepped back and stood beside the altar.
"Let the sacrificial ceremony begin!" the emperor ordered.
Immediately, the Moon People waiting under the altar beat drums and gongs and started a blessing dance. Everyone rushed over to chop at them, and it was very lively.
After the dance was over, Cang Boyi walked to the sacred pillar on the altar and bowed.
A young eunuch came and handed over a dagger. Cang Boyi glanced at the dagger and snorted coldly: "No need."
In the past, after each sacrifice, the wound on the palm of the Regent's hand would take a long time to heal and would bleed continuously, so it would take several months or even half a year to recover after each sacrifice.
Later, Feng Yunmu studied it for a long time and said that the problem lies with the dagger. After all, the only thing that the Regent had touched during the sacrificial ceremony was the dagger.
The young eunuch froze and subconsciously looked at the emperor.
The emperor frowned slightly and gave a look, and the young eunuch immediately stepped aside.
Cang Boyi stretched out one hand and injected his internal energy into it, cutting the palm of his other hand, and bright red blood dripped into the sacrificial pool.
Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes, praying in their hearts for a miracle to happen.
Prince Mo, however, had a cold expression on his face. He knew better than anyone that his father had let the Regent bleed on purpose, and he would not stop until the entire sacrificial pool was filled. After all, everyone wanted to see a miracle, so this was the best excuse.
And the Regent naturally cannot stop, otherwise he will become a sinner of Cangyue Kingdom.
In the crowd, Ye Xingchen looked at the smug look on Cang Tingchen's face and gritted his teeth in hatred.
Damn Cang Tingchen, I knew he would do something, and today Ye Xingchen would not let him succeed no matter what.
So Ye Xingchen took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, formed a seal with his hands, and silently chanted a spell. A golden light that was invisible to mortals instantly shot straight up into the sky.
And this action happened to be seen by Su Qianmian.
The originally clear sky suddenly became windy with strong winds. Everyone was shocked and looked at the suddenly changed weather in disbelief.
"Why is the wind blowing out of nowhere?" Prime Minister Jing asked in shock.
"The sky was fine just now. Could it be that the Regent's sacrifice worked?"
“Is this a miracle?”
"This shouldn't be possible. There hasn't been a miracle in so many years, so how come there is one this year?" Everyone was talking about it, feeling both panic-stricken and fearful, but also expectant.
Cang Boyi frowned his handsome brows and looked coldly up at the sky. Could it be that Xingchen did it?
After all, apart from Ye Xingchen, he couldn't think of anyone else who had such ability.
Cang Boyi's mouth curled up slightly, and he took out the prepared gauze to wrap his injured hand.
King Mo was also shocked: "How could this happen? It's impossible."
The emperor was also shocked. Could it be that Cang Boyi was really the chosen one? No, it was impossible.
The prince was also extremely shocked and subconsciously tightened the amulet in his sleeve. That was the one Ye Xingchen gave him before he left.
The strong wind suddenly stopped, and the vast sky returned to clear blue. A giant Buddha suddenly appeared among the white clouds above the nine heavens, covered in golden light, occupying most of the sky, magnificent and spectacular.
The people were all shocked and looked at the golden Buddha in the air in disbelief.
"This is a miracle, it's God descending to earth!" Uncle Nangong shouted.
The others reacted immediately and all knelt down and kowtowed: "Please pay homage to the gods! Please pay homage to the gods!"
Prince Mo was completely dumbfounded: "How could it be possible? How could the emperor's uncle really ask for a miracle?"
The prince, however, looked very proud: "The miracle is right before our eyes, and everyone has seen it. The emperor's uncle is the chosen one."
Prince Mo glared angrily: "It must be the uncle who did something, otherwise how come nothing happened for so many years, but a miracle happened today?"
Before the prince could answer, a ruffian voice came from the altar: "Cang Tingchen, if you are not as skilled as others, just admit it. You said the regent did something, then you should do something too and show me!"
Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows, having forgotten about this guy.
King Mo on the altar was furious: "Yan Tianming, shut up!"
"Enough, you ignorant people, shut up. If you have disturbed the gods, I will never let you off easily!" the emperor roared.
Prince Mo and Yan Tianming immediately shut up, and no one dared to say anything more.
The emperor bowed deeply to the gods and said, "Thank you for your blessing today. I pray that the gods will protect my country of Cangyue for peace and prosperity, and that my Cang family will prosper forever."
"You are a traitor, questioning the gods, and yet you still want to prosper forever. Haha-------!" The voice was bone-chillingly cold, as if it came from the sky, echoing throughout the sky of Cangyue Kingdom.
Suddenly, the golden light surrounding the god and Buddha disappeared and turned black, which showed that the god and Buddha was really angry.
King Mo was shocked and frightened to death. Could it be that the gods were really angry with him?
"It was King Mo who angered the gods and destroyed the sacrifice!" Ye Xingchen, who was hiding in the crowd, shouted in a deliberately loud voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor's face turned dark. Just as he was about to speak, King Mo, who had been standing still, suddenly flew out.
King Mo didn't react at all. He just felt that his whole body was out of control and suddenly flew into the air. Then the gods and Buddhas slapped him hard. The slap knocked him under the altar, and the ground sank into it, forming a big hole with flying dust.
This scene happened so quickly that everyone was terrified.
"King Mo has angered the gods and Buddhas. This is retribution!" Ye Xingchen spoke again in a louder voice.
Everyone then came to their senses and immediately blamed King Mo with disgust and disdain.
The emperor on the high platform did not expect this to happen and was shocked: "Gods and Buddhas, please forgive me. It is all because of my poor discipline. I will definitely punish King Mo severely. Please don't blame me, gods and Buddhas!"
The gods and Buddhas in the air ignored him completely and were extremely furious. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, making it impossible for people to open their eyes, and even blew the other princes off the altar.
There were screams and wails.
The emperor was so frightened that he took several steps back. He knew that this was all over. It was all because of that idiot Prince Mo who had angered the gods.
Seeing the prince about to be blown off, he suddenly felt a force behind him straightening his body: "Prince, it's your turn."
The prince was startled. How could this voice be like-------