Chapter 25 The Grand Ceremony
The wind was howling, and the ancient cypresses in a thatched vegetarian vegetarian were protected by formations, so I didn't worry about falling down, but the willow branches far outside the window had already risen horizontally and had already broken a lot, just like water plants in a torrent.
Xiaohe sat in front of the window and looked at the scene. She felt like a lake, and she didn't dare to show any of it. She bit her lips tightly, and there was blood stain.
The ruby earrings swayed gently under her earlobe, like blood clots, extremely beautiful and a little weird.
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The wind and waves in the deep sea are even more dangerous, like giant blue walls that appear from time to time and fall from time to time, and I don’t know how many fish have been killed.
The rumbling sound in the vortex was even more deafening, as if it was thunder, but it could not hide the roar of the phoenix in the sky.
Inspired by Feng Xiao and Feather Talisman, more and more monsters swam over from all over the ocean, forming countless white lines on the sea surface.
The first monsters arrived had already died of blood dying by the vortex, emitting a strong smell of blood, and even the countless sea waters that kept pouring into the ground could not be diluted.
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This is the depths of the sea, even if there are such huge waves, it will take many days to spread to Chaotian Continent.
The wind is calm by the East China Sea, the early spring breeze blows slightly against the weeds, and the yellow talisman papers on the cliffs tremble slightly, without even a rustling sound.
The first seat of the Guocheng Temple lecture hall sat in the deep grass with the master of Shuiyue Temple, with the breath of tranquility, as if it had become one with heaven and earth.
Except for the great things in the realm of the heaven like Master Shuiyue Temple, other practitioners cannot find their existence even if they come to the Tongtianjing.
The reason for this is that their breath is exactly the same as the meaning of the talisman here. With the soft chanting, the yellow talisman paper is gradually fading, and what is even more terrifying is that the scriptures deeply engraved in the cliff are also fading.
It seemed as if an invisible and silent gale was constantly eroding the cliffs, erasing all traces countless times faster than normal years.
Deep in the quiet East China Sea, Xuanyin Ancestor closed his eyes and sat quietly in the sea water. His sparse hair fluttered with the undercurrent, like a fish pecking at too many water plants.
An extremely dark aura emanated from his body, but it did not stay away. It gradually condensed into black smoke, dyeing the sea water into something like ink, which looked extremely terrible.
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The Zen son was not in Guocheng Temple in Xueyuan, and the master of Shuiyue Temple took a green curtain sedan chair to Qingshan.
The ceremony of the head was officially held, and representatives of all sects in the world went there.
In Guocheng Temple, the Fengdao Sect also sent representatives, and the sects close to Qingshan, such as the Jing Sect and the Xuanling Sect, naturally arrived very early. Baotong Zen Temple and other sects that were young in charge of the world also came, even the Kunlun Sect, and there were small sects like the Sandu Sect and Qingfeng Tower who rushed over without receiving invitations.
The platform in front of the Tianguang Peak Stone Forest is full of guests. Only big figures like Shuiyue Temple and Daze Ling are qualified to have a seat on the top of the peak. Of course, people like Que Niang and Seser will receive special care.
The best position on the top of the peak was not left for the green curtain sedan.
The God Emperor Jing Yao sat in a chair, and the two worshippers of Ming Jin and Duke Lu and other important figures in the court were quietly accompanied by.
This is the grandest gathering in the world of cultivation. Whether it is the Zhongzhou School’s Dao Assessment Conference or the last Qingshan Ceremony that ended without success, it is not as good as this one.
The time for the world is better and the ceremony has not officially begun. From time to time, people will look into the sky, not knowing what they are looking forward to or what they are being wary of.
The clouds in the sky suddenly became a little messy, and countless flying catkins emerged, and then gradually separated, revealing the figure of a huge cloud ship.
Zhongzhou sent it.
Looking at this scene, some people showed relief, while others were even more nervous, especially when they felt the two extremely lofty and powerful auras.
Tan Bai and the two real people visited at the same time. What are they planning to do?
When everyone was suspicious, an extremely sinister aura suddenly emerged from the peaks of the green mountains, moving slowly from north to south, as if it was about to cut the sky open.
The cloud ship sent by Zhongzhou retreated as fast as possible and stopped slowly until hundreds of miles away.
The sky was not cut open, it was just a passage that opened in the Qingshan Sword Formation.
Tan Zhenren walked down from the sky, landed on the top of Tianguang Peak, and bowed to Guangyuan Zhenren Nan Wang to make a feast.
Real person Guangyuan returned the favor seriously, but Nan Wangli ignored it.
Immediately afterwards, a cloud appeared at the top of the Skylight Peak, and a woman could be seen faintly in the fog, and her face could not be seen clearly.
Except for the sword saint Caoyuan and Zenzi in the snow field, all the powerful practitioners in the world have arrived.
If these powerful people in the world of practice suddenly attack, it will inevitably be an unimaginable force.
The Qingshan Sect was not afraid of this at all, otherwise he would not have put the two real people Tan Bai in.
In Chaoge City, countless people had witnessed the scene of thousands of swords fighting together.
Immortals will be killed by Qingshan Sword Formation, who dares to be arrogant in Qingshan?
No one has ever thought that the strong men of all sects have come to Qingshan, which means that Chaotian Continent is now very empty.
The word emptiness is generally used for defense, so where are the enemies of Chaotian Continent?
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Nan Wang looked at the clouds and snorted coldly, trying to mock the other party for a few words, but he didn't know what to say.
She is the true god of the Southern Barbarian tribe. She is better than the word "barbarian" and her verbal skills are really not very good.
At this time, a sound of not too small sound came from the top of the peak.
"I've always been curious about one question."
Zhuo Rusui looked at Guo Nanshan with an innocent look on his face, "Did Tan Zhenren never see how she looked when she got married to her?"
I looked at him innocently through Nanshan, thinking that you said it, why do you tell me every time?
Some Qingshan disciples were a little uneasy when they listened to Zhuo Rusui's words, thinking that this is the meaning of starting a fight on the spot?
However, great figures in the cultivation world such as Daze Ling were relieved because... Bai Zhenren did not slap Zhuo Rusui to death with one palm, which shows the attitude of the Zhongzhou Sect today.
The Zhongzhou School wanted to use this ceremony to express goodwill to Qingshan. To be more precise, they came to seek peace.
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The elegant ritual music sounded, and the sea of clouds moved slightly, and there was a solemn atmosphere.
The true man Guangyuan brushed his sleeves, returned to the sun sword and broke through the sky, carrying the sunlight at the top of the Skylight Peak, becoming extremely bright.
Nan Wang blinked his fingers, countless sword strings emerged, slight scattering sunlight, condensed into a brocade sword, hanging quietly.
Immediately afterwards, countless sounds of breaking through the air came out, and elders and disciples from each peak of the Qingshan Mountain summoned flying swords one after another.
For a moment, thousands of flying swords appeared in the blue sky, with different shapes and different sword intents. When they were combined, they were extremely radiant.
Looking at this formation, practitioners of various sects were shocked and speechless.
Even if Fang Jingtian is gone, there are three great things in Qingshan Sect now, three guards, and what is even more terrifying is that there are more than 70 powerful people in the Sea Breaking Sea, and there are also several peaks in the Sea Breaking Sea Breaking Realm!
In another hundred years, what kind of lineup will this be?
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There was a sound of footsteps behind the cliff.
Countless gazes looked over.
White clothes are light and fluttering.
Jing Jiu walked out.
Zhao Luyue stood behind his right hand without holding a cat.
Following him was Gu Qing, holding a sword.
Yuan Qu held the golden book needed by the head of the sect.
Zhuo Rusui hugged herself and walked over with a swagger.
Perhaps because of inconvenience, Apiao did not appear.
Ping Yongjia was still sleeping on Jian Peak, and like a hundred years ago, she missed the ceremony perfectly.
Many eyes fell behind Jing Jiu's left hand.
Liu Shisui stood there.
Chapter completed!