As the woman's garments drifted away, the fire on the altar rose up to the height of a whole building, as if it were about to rise into the sky.
But soon, the flames that rose to the sky fell, and the golden-red flames slowly dimmed until they were extinguished.
The woman in the sacrificial dress threw the scepter in her hand to the ground, her face was iron-blue, her eyes were angry, and there was a clear fear.
The sacrifice of the Moon Palace failed again.
It was as if they had been rejected by the gods, and they could no longer light the divine fire, communicate with the gods, and gain strength from the flames and moonlight.
"Palace Master ......," the maid under the mouth said cautiously, "Why don't you go and rest first, and try again next month." ” "Roll ——!!"
The woman in the gorgeous costume raised her hand, and the maid below was thrown out by her like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.
The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace flickered and disappeared on the altar, and when she reappeared, she was already in her bedroom.
"Palace Master!"
Several slender and delicate-looking men stepped forward one after another, wanting to help her get rid of the gorgeous clothes outside.
But with a wave of his hand, the master of the Moon Palace knocked the person to the ground with a slap, and then the door of the dormitory slammed shut.
She sat on the bed with a grim face, her eyes staring not far away, her thoughts churning.
The sacrificial fire of the Moon Palace has not been able to burn for a whole decade.
And the strength of all the people in their Moon Palace has not improved at all in the past ten years.
What frightened her even more was that since the saint they invited to the Moon Palace to sacrifice her virginity and absconded thirty years ago, the high priest in the divine domain, who was even more terrible than the god emperor and demons, slowly became disgusted with her.
Because she was rejected, she was unable to pray to the gods, let alone gain strength from the divine fire.
The Inviting Moon Palace is declining little by little, and it is dying little by little, and some people in the palace have begun to notice all this.
Some of the elders even discussed abolishing her.
Soon, it was time to invite the Moon Palace to pay tribute to the Holy Maiden candidates, but she couldn't find anyone who could compare to An Lingyue's qualifications.
If she can't offer the real saintess this time, and can't satisfy the high priest of the Divine Domain, her status as the palace master will definitely not be guaranteed.
As soon as he thought of the man in the red robe and black hair, whose appearance was more beautiful and bewitching than that of a woman, the Lord of the Moon Palace couldn't stop trembling.
She knew too well how life would be worse than death if she was completely rejected by that person.
"Palace Master, why are your brows furrowed?
Is there anything that your subordinates can share your worries about?
” Suddenly, a man's voice was mildly concerned.
The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace was originally very unhappy when he was disturbed, but when he turned around and saw the person coming, his expression softened a little, "Didn't I say that I wanted to stay alone and not let anyone in?"
Why did you trespass in?
” Standing not far away was a man in a scribe's robe, who looked like he was about thirty years old, but he had a gentle and elegant temperament, which made people feel close and trusting when they looked at him.
The man sat down beside the palace master of Invite Yue, naturally grabbed her hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and put her hand to his face, his eyes focused and said: "I heard that Qingya is angry and sad, I can't care about anything, I just worry about whether you are good or not." ” "It's my fault for violating the palace master's order, even if Qingya wants to kill me, I, Lu Xuyang, will definitely not have any complaints."