Ling Yuan nodded and glanced at Lao Qin at the same time.

Lao Qin knew that it was Lord Emperor who handed over the task of deducing the time of sacrifice to himself.

According to the ancient Phoenix, everyone knows that whether this sacrifice can be successful is really important, and it even directly affects the life and death of the entire spiritual realm.

He nodded cautiously and agreed.

The ancient phoenix continued to speak, "Of course, there are requirements for the place where the sacrificial ceremony is held. This place, for example, exists independently of the spiritual realm, but is an inseparable part of the spiritual realm. And I have carefully deduced this place based on my memory, it is Xiayue Island, which is Xiaji Island that fell from the fairy realm to the spiritual realm."

"The point is that I can't remember the sacrificial process very clearly." Fenghuang said, rubbing the temples on the forehead with some annoyance.

"I only remember that sacrifice is divided into two steps: memorial and summoning. The process of memorial requires the high priest, the highest cultivation king in the spiritual realm and the demon realm, as well as the four great divine beasts, four ferocious beasts and five immortal emperors to participate." The ancient Phoenix said: "Because my master in my previous life was the head of the Yin family who acted as the high priest, I remember very clearly the ritual of the sacrifice. But..."

He looked at Feng Jiao awkwardly: "It's a pity that I forgot what kind of dishes you need to prepare as a high priest during the sacrifice."

"Don't remember the dishes you need to use?" Feng Jiao frowned: "This is not very good. If the dishes make mistakes during the sacrificial process, wouldn't it affect the safety of the entire spiritual realm?"

She thought about it, frowned and asked again: "So... do you still remember the ingredients needed to make those dishes?"

The ancient phoenix shook his head.

Although his expression changes very subtlely, as the owner of his contract, Feng Jiao still clearly saw that when he was trying to recall the sacrificial ceremony, especially the dishes that the sacrificial sacrifice needed to prepare, the expression on his face would become very painful, as if there was some force to stop him from recalling the past.

"If you can't think of it, then don't think about it." Feng Jiao patted his shoulder and said.

She thought that they might be able to search for relevant clues through Ling Yuan’s library system.

After all, no matter what kind of dynasty, sacrifices are the top priority for those in power.

In addition, such sacrifices are extraordinary, and they are concerned about the lives and safety of all people in one field.

There should always be some documentary records in Ling Yuan’s library to mention all this.

When Feng Jiao saw the ancient Fenghuang's headache, she couldn't help feeling pity.

Ling Yuan suddenly thought of something: "Aren't your master in your previous life responsible for the sacrificial activities that block the attack of alien demons? Then can you tell us why the fairyland suddenly collapsed? Is there something wrong in the sacrificial process?"

After hearing Ling Yuan's words, the ancient Phoenix suddenly changed his face. Then, as if he was strongly stimulated, he fell to the ground, hugged his head, shouting pain, and rolling all over the ground.

This suddenly changed, which made Feng Jiao startled.
Chapter completed!