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Volume 6 "The Moment of Youth" Finale [2]

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    The night sky is vast, and countless torches stretch from the south edge to the top of the mountain, shining brightly, as if connected to the stars.  I heard the sound of drums and singing coming from the top of the mountain in the distance, intermittent, like fairy music.  On the altar at the foot of the mountain, a group of female priests in colorful clothes and high mandows danced around the seven-star fire and muttered words.  Forty-nine shirtless men stood around, their arms waving, and they hammered the cowhide drum with all their strength, making the sound deafening.  The people counting the money fell to the ground in fear and kowtowed to the rhythm of the drums, but they did not dare to raise their heads and forget about the top of the mountain.  This was the ceremony for Xuanzang to ascend the throne for the first time. What they were in awe of was not the new emperor of Dahuang who was just six years old, but the stoic and wise Luo Ancestor, and the invincible Emperor Xuanyuan Huang, who could see the head but not the end of the dragon. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out of the mountain, I heard someone shouting: Have fun, sacrifice animals, sacrifice to heaven and earth!  The drums beat continuously, and a red light shot into the sky from the top, reflecting half of the night sky.  Everyone fell down one after another, shouting like a tsunami: Long live your Majesty!  Amidst the commotion, only a woman in black robe raised her head, her green eyes burning with anger, staring at the top of the mountain, and whispered word by word to the two children beside her: The one who took the world away from your father and uncle.  These traitors.  Do you remember it?  The two children were about six years old, a boy and a girl. They were very similar in appearance and delicate features.  The little boy clenched his fists, his little face full of determination and anger, and said proudly: Grandma, don't worry, I swear on the heroic souls of the ancestors of the Qiao family that one day, I will kill Gongsun Qingyang and take back the throne of the Emperor.  Bit!
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