She Is Not a Witch

Red ribbons are hung under the eaves on both sides of the street, flying in the wind as the summer breeze blows.

Lorrain Hill followed the crowd with a sun hat and slowly entered the center of the venue.

In the empty area of ​​the city, the stone high platform that was empty in the past was carefully decorated. Tens of thousands of people surrounded the three-step stone platform and looked up slightly to watch the scene above.

The entire stone platform appears to be a huge circle, surrounded by a circle of priests in white clothes, holding jade medals and silver bells standing quietly, their faces covered with translucent veils, including men and women. The edge of the white gauze is dyed into orange-red gradient color, which is very clear and beautiful, like red water in the water, while giving people the feeling of flame and coolness.

As the surrounding silver bells shook slightly, bursts of crisp sounds washed over the earth, gradually quieting the noisy voices in the city.

At this time, everyone also gathered their gazes to the center of the stone platform. A maiden with her eyes slightly closed stood quietly. She has long orange-red hair, like a glow from the sky, and her body and face are extremely soft. The dress on her body is like sunset clouds, dignified and fluttering, with an indescribable atmosphere and magnificence.

As he slowly extended his right hand, his sleeves slid down slightly, revealing a white wrist and a small silver bracelet. The silver bell on the bracelet shook slightly, making a crisp sound like water ripples.

And this sound spread from the center of the altar like ripples and spread to all directions. For a while, the wind in the city stopped, and the red ribbons under the eaves also hung down, sinking into a brief silence.

Time slowly passed, and the tens of thousands of people below and the nearly a million people in the city temporarily stopped their activities, slowly raised their heads, and looked at the sky above them.

The wind seemed to come back from all directions, chaosing the clouds in the sky, and then converging in the middle.

A vortex formed by flowing clouds gradually took shape in the sky of Yanyazhou, and then an endless stream of hot wind was blowing in the wilderness and mountains.

Lorrain Hill stood on the scene like everyone else, and the hot wind carrying the breath of dragon pulse slightly blew up the sleeves, making her relax unconsciously as if she was in a comfortable hot spring.

Perceiving this gentle summer breeze that slowly swept through, blowing hundreds of thousands of miles, Lorrain Hill was also shocked.

Is this the power of the dragon veins? No wonder the people of the Eastern Continent worship and yearn so much.

The shrine maiden in the middle of the dress slowly danced, and the golden silk bead on her hairpin also swayed gently, following her figure in the summer breeze, reflecting a faint golden light.

The power of the originally silent mountains and rivers and dragon veins danced with it, and slowly flowed, as if the ice was melted and turned into warm running water.

The huge and incomparable heaven and earth elementary power spilled out of the dragon veins and dispersed into the atmosphere, as the summer wind shuttled through the mountains, nourishing the various creatures between the heaven and the earth. Some of them are worms hidden underground, some are extraordinary beasts that inhabit the mountains, some are secret and rare flowers, and some are people who grow in this land.

Lorrain Hill quietly closed his eyes, feeling the flow of the dragon veins, as if he was under an extremely wide river, and under the mighty power of the turbulent world, he was extremely small, like a grain of sand drifting with the waves. And at this moment, her consciousness melted into this huge river like sand grains, swimming in this vast world.

Yanyazhou's rolling mountains, green and yellow fields, layers of red-leaf forests, the quietly flowing underground rivers, the exotic animals living in the woods and lakes, flocks of birds flew in the distant sky , All come to mind clearly. Not only that, she can even feel the roughness of the rock surface baked by the blazing sun, the shade of the trees in the mountains, the clarity of the spring water, the voice of people talking, the breathing of a sleeping underground animal, and so on.

Everything in the world moves slowly in an indescribable pattern, which makes people immersed in it unconsciously.

If the hot wind with a radius of nearly a thousand kilometers in Yanyazhou is like a river, then the maiden standing on the altar at this time is like a commander standing in the middle of the mighty vortex.

Such a huge and mighty power of heaven and earth is not something that the Dragon Witch of Sequence 6 can forcibly change and manipulate, and what she does can only be guided gently and carefully as described in ancient books. Flow according to the established trajectory.

Scour the fragrant and condensed areas of Yuanli (Mana), replenish those barren desert areas, and balance the temperature within a continent, so that certain areas will not spontaneously burn due to excessive heat, and the heat will flow evenly, so as not to let the ray Nearly tens of millions of residents in the continent are sultry and unbearable.

The power of the dragon veins makes this land fertile and fertile, but if it is not guided and regulated, it will cause large-scale wildfires, and the damp heat will also cause various diseases and disasters.

In ancient times, the swimming flame rays of the local priests allowed the natural beasts bred by the dragon veins to regulate the power of heaven and earth. After the flame rays disappeared, the local transcendent faction took up this responsibility.

This is also the origin of Yuyan Red Ray Gate.

Just when the people in the city were immersed in this vision of heaven and earth, and when the dragon veins were flowing, Lorrain Hill noticed something strange. She opened her eyes and looked at the witch on the altar. Although they were far apart, the corners of her mouth overflowed. Bright red was noticed by her.

Was it something unexpected happened in the sacrifice and was backlashed? The girl secretly guessed in her heart.

Although the power of the dragon veins is vast, it is not a meek thing, and its nature is extremely fierce. Generally, special witch priests are asked to carefully guide them so that they can flow slightly according to their hearts.

It would be okay if it was just a mountain, but today I am presiding over a huge area where nearly 10 million people live on an entire continent and five counties. The difficulty is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. In the past, Dragon Witches with Sequence 7 or Sequence 8 were generally qualified to preside over the sacrifice, and they had to be accompanied by hundreds of Priest Witches.

But as it changed today, the witch in Yuyan Red Ray Gate had the highest rank number 6, and it was extremely difficult to get a little loophole to reach this point.

After another small meeting, not only Lorrain Hill noticed the strangeness, but also the priests and witches on the periphery of the stage. They faintly communicated with their eyes, and then cast spells, so that the pressure of guiding the dragon veins was more shared on the surrounding auxiliary priests.

As a result, many of the priestess' faces turned pale and their bodies swayed a bit. Fortunately, many of them were Sequence 5, and even Sequence 6 there were several. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com shared with each other, Can still maintain the figure, did not fall down.

At this moment, the audience below was still immersed in the sacrificial ceremony, feeling the warmth of the dragon vein summer breeze and the mystery of its operation, and did not notice what was happening on the stage.

It's a pity that this situation is like a train derailing. It was only a small gap at first, but as the dragon veins flowed, the cracks in its deflection became larger and larger.

The flowing clouds in the sky are obliquely illuminated by the sun, exposing the golden borders. As the hot wind circulates, they form a faint big fish shape and gradually turn into a swimming dragon.

But now this long dragon of flowing clouds has gradually been dyed with a trace of burnt red in its color, and its shape in the sky has gradually become distorted and fierce.

Seeing this blessing sacrifice gradually turned into the source of the vortex of disaster, Lorrain Hill also closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, plunged his consciousness into the depths of his soul, and called out the ubiquitous atmosphere and inflammation, trying to help. , Although she herself doesn't know how much it will be effective.

And just after the girl closed her eyes and concentrated, a small sun pattern also faintly appeared on her forehead, and the light on her pattern was like a feather of flame and blooming slowly like a lotus flower.