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Dongfang Ziqing knew Shangguan Tianxue definitely wouldn't be that kind. Thus, he carefully inspected the dress, but nothing bad happened to Zi Qing from both the east and the inside. This qipao was made with fine workmanship and excellent selection. It was easy to tell that it was a top-grade item used by the royal family. Dong Fang Ziqing felt it in her hand, and felt that it was smooth and smooth.

Dongfang Ziqing couldn't think of anything odd about this place, and she had to get up early today as well. Otherwise, she would have had even more reason to attack Dongfang Ziqing if she was late. Dongfang Ziqing couldn't figure out anything wrong with it, so she could only put it on. Dongfang Ziqing thought that perhaps Shangguan Tianxue just wanted to create a psychological pressure for her.

After all, Dongfang Ziqing was still instigating the Emperor, Xuanyuan Chenmo, last night and had viciously attacked Shangguan Bongxue and his army. If Shangguan Canxue didn't react in this way, Dongfang Ziqing would've felt that something was very wrong. Therefore, Dongfang Ziqing could only put it on first. No matter what kind of situation Shangguan Tianxue had set down, Dongfang Ziqing would slowly learn to face it and counterattack.

The Great Ceremony of the Exorcist God had officially begun.

The Minister of Rites and the High Priest began to busy themselves with all sorts of trivial matters the moment the Emperor's voice fell. At this moment, Grandmaster Ghosts Capturing stood silently on the small side of the Mighty Heaven Hua Table, not saying a word, as if he was a monk meditating.

Xuanyuan Chen Mo did not continue speaking. As long as he stared at Grandmaster Ghastly Master who was standing on the stage with interest, he had no idea what Xuanyuan Chen Mo was thinking.

Soon, everything was settled under the orders of the Minister of Rites and the High Priest of the palace. Thus, the Minister of Rites walked up to the Emperor, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, and said, "I hope that Your Majesty can go under the Mighty Heaven Hua's watch and burn incense until the Ghost Grandmaster is caught. Then, we can pray on behalf of the Son of Heaven."

"Alright. As the Son of Heaven, I should pray to heaven first. " After hearing what the Minister of Rites had said, Xuanyuan Chen Mo walked to the front of the incense altar.

Then, Xuanyuan Chen Mo took the three incense sticks from the high priest at the side of the palace, bowed to the heavens, and said, "I, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, am honored by the citizens of Xuanyuan Kingdom as the Black Emperor. Today, I pray for the blessings of the people of Xuanyuan Kingdom and the many relatives of my people in the palace. I pray that the heavens may bless the land of Xuanyuan, allowing the people to prosper and the nation to prosper. The palace could be at peace with him for a long time. I once again beg the heavens to bestow upon us the blessings to protect my Xuanyuan Kingdom for generations to come! It will be eternal and everlasting! "

Dongfang Ziqing looked at Xuanyuan Chenmo, who was giving his speech. She couldn't help but recall the childhood scenes of her and Xuanyuan Chenmo being childhood friends. It was a simple life, you had me in it, I had you in it. In a flash, so many years had passed and Xuanyuan Chen Mo had grown up. Now, he gradually possessed the demeanor of an emperor. However, Dongfang Ziqing felt that the two of them were becoming more and more unfamiliar? Is it really so important that the throne has power?

Although Dong Fang Zi Qing's heart was filled with certainty, Dong Dong Fang Zi Qing was still unwilling to accept this fact. Three years later, when Dongfang Ziqing stood below and saw Xuanyuan Chenmo's fake expression, Dongfang Ziqing no longer had the same thought as she had three years ago.

When he thought back to his childhood, when he thought of how innocent, romantic, and carefree it was, living under his parents' arms without any worries or worries, at that time, life was truly very happy. Dongfang Ziqing did not have any dreams, he only wanted to be able to be with his loved one, or to see her everyday, to live happily with his parents, and that would be enough.

The only reason was that their surname was Dongfang. The Dongfang family had helped the young Emperor Xuanyuan Chen Mo to ascend to the throne, but they did not receive the repayment they should have, and in the end, their family had even broken up and left, unable to meet again.

"Since it's so shallow, how can my feelings be so deep?" Dongfang Ziqing could not help but think of this phrase once again.

That year, they were all still children. That year, they were all very innocent. That year, he was the young Emperor, and she was the daughter of the Prime Minister, the one who had created the heavens.

Both of them loved each other, but in the end, Dongfang Ziqing discovered that there was no longer any love between them. There was only a bloody hatred.

The Heavens always liked to play tricks on people. Since they couldn't be together, and since there was no result, why did they have to arrange for them to meet?

Shaking her head, Dongfang Ziqing forced herself to stop thinking about those things. Dongfang Ziqing shifted her gaze away from Xuanyuan Chenmo and saw the empress Shangguan Congxue at the side.

At this moment, Dongfang Ziqing still hadn't discovered anything wrong with the dress she was wearing. Was he overthinking things? "But would Shangguan Canxue do such a good thing, and let go of the person who ruined his good deed so easily?" Dongfang Ziqing couldn't help touching the corner of her dress with one hand while staring at Shangguan Canxue's face that didn't look like a smile at all.

All of a sudden, Shangguan Tianxue turned around and looked at Dongfang Ziqing who was staring at him with a coquettish smile. He said, "Little sister, what's wrong with you?" Why does my sister look a little nervous? Now that the Emperor was personally praying to the heavens for everyone, his little sister should relax and be happy, shouldn't she? Did he think that the clothes that elder sister gave to him was too beautiful? "It's okay, as long as you like it, I will give you a few more pieces of clothing."

"Big sister empress, I don't know if you've heard these words before." The person who understood him the best was often not the person who was close to him. Instead, he was an opponent that he had faced for a long time. The things that big sister has given little sister are very suitable for little sister's heart, so little sister has to thank big sister first. " Dongfang Ziqing said.

While Dongfang Ziqing and Shangguan Tianxue were speaking, Xuanyuan Chen had already completed his blessings to the heavens. Then, Xuanyuan Chen Mo stuck the three incense sticks in his hand onto the incense table in front of him and said to Grandmaster Ghost-Capturing, "I'll have to trouble Grandmaster?"

"This Penniless Priest thanks Your Majesty for your trust. We will definitely do everything in our power to bring about happiness for the Emperor's prayers to the heavens, to benefit the people of my Xuanyuan Nation, and to protect my Xuanyuan Nation. " When the Ghost Master heard the Emperor's words, Xuanyuan Chen Mo, he hurriedly cupped his hands together and said.

The Ghost Master had always been indifferent. What he disliked the most was being constrained by the red tape. But now, in such a grand ceremony, the Ghost Master seemed to be well-mannered.

After Grandmaster Ghost Catcher finished answering the emperor's question, the Great Master Ghost Catcher flung out his sleeves, a golden peach wood sword in one hand, and a horsetail whisk in the other.

At this moment, the entire incense burner had quietened down. Everyone, including Xuanyuan Chen Mo, stood on the spot and silently watched the Ghost Catcher Master, who had started to pray.

At this moment, Master Ghost Catcher seemed to start a strange dance as his hands moved, and his mouth was constantly chanting a strange incantation that no one else could understand. No one could tell why he was doing this, but no one questioned him. This was because, after all, Grandmaster Ghosts Capture was the origin of Ghosts, so how could the world possibly understand the uniqueness of a Grandmaster Ghosts Capture who was proficient in the techniques of gods and ghosts?

At first, he didn't think much of it, but after staring at Grandmaster Ghosts for a while, he felt a strange feeling from the dance that was like the chilling murderous intent of a golden horse, a horse wrapped in the skin of its carcass.

"How can this be? I actually felt that desolate and murderous aura from Master Ghost Catcher's dance? Could it be that the heavens have given me a hint? Or could it be that this Grandmaster Ghost Capture is someone who was born in the military in his early days? " A strange thought popped into Xuanyuan Chen's mind.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Chen Mo was observing the Ghost Master as he danced, while simultaneously feeling the desolate and murderous intent within the domain. Suddenly, the faint Xuanyuan Chen Mo felt a murderous aura penetrating through his body. However, the moment Xuanyuan Chen Mo had sensed it, it had suddenly disappeared. It was to the extent that Xuanyuan Chen thought that it was only an illusion.

At this point, Xuanyuan Chen Mo felt that the Ghost Master in front of him was not simple at all. But at the same time, it also strengthened Xuanyuan Chen's determination to capture the Ghost Master for his own use.