The cultivators of the Heavenly Artifact Sect who came out of their nests step by step to the top of Phoenix Mountain was also a ceremony to commemorate the predecessors who patrolled the mountains day and night to find this secret realm.

After the demon god was driven out of Zhongzhou, the secret realm of Phoenix Mountain was almost forgotten by humans, leaving only clues in historical materials. In the end, the Tianqi Sect sent his disciples to stay in Fenghuang Mountain and patrolled continuously every day. They were lucky. They only took ten years to find this secret realm again. They found the Phoenix Blood Stone inside, which established the status of the first weapon refining sect in Zhongzhou.

However, since these are all practitioners who have achieved success in their practice, they went up the mountain in the evening, and by midnight, all the personnel had already reached the top of Phoenix Mountain.

"Thirty-six years... Brother Yifeng, defeat your enemy. Do you still remember the time we entered the secret realm together?" Lian Changkong familiarly came to the huge rock at the top of the mountain, and knocked it casually with his hands. The sound made was no different from that of ordinary stones. Then he turned his head and said to the two people behind him.

Tie Yifeng hooked his lips and said with a smile: "Haha, the master of Changkong Sect is really good at memory, but that time I was already a natural person and had not entered the second level. Instead, I defeated my enemy and went to Wutong Shenmu with you. This has been thirty-six years."

Yan Kedi groaned, but an unhappy look flashed on his face. He was defeated by Jian Changkong, so he got the Wutong Fruit, which was valued by Jianjia and stood out from many Jianjia disciples. He was young and energetic, and he was full of confidence and wanted to use the Wutong Fruit to lay a position within his sect.

Although he still became the leader of the Yan family, this failure was an unforgettable shame for him who regarded himself very highly.

In fact, Lian Changkong had no intention of humiliating him, but just sighed casually. He was also in a high position and was not very thoughtful about his words. Therefore, he did not expect that Tie Yifeng could see the opportunity. He pointed it gently and picked up the grudges in the hearts of the two old guys.

The head of the Lianda Sect knew that he had made a mistake. But he would not apologize as a person, so he simply kept silent. He didn't say anything, and Tie Yifeng and Yan Kedi had nothing to say. The three of them naturally sat down around the huge rock and waited for the first dawn tomorrow.

The disciples of the three major surnames also sat behind them. The other outer disciples could not reach the top of the mountain, so they sat down on the flat ground at the peak.

At the end of the year, the clouds were huddled in the night sky. There were no stars or moons. A huge mountain was filled with people in the Heavenly Artifact Sect. However, the magical instruments and jewelry on them provided some light, making it not completely dark. Just looking at this scene, it was not like the Immortal Gate Ceremony, but like a cult ritual.

These thousands of people were silent. They all meditated quietly in the cold wind. Even a few guys who were usually a little polite, were captured by the atmosphere, could only obediently remain silent.

It is time for the old year to come, and it is very interesting to welcome the new year with such a ceremony.

Li Zisheng also sat in the crowd. On the surface, it looked no different from other fellow disciples, but he was exploring the surrounding environment through the artifact in his arms.

In fact, as long as a person with strong Lingjue reaches the top of this mountain, he will find something wrong. It seems that he is playing the "Everyone Come and Find Faults" game, but the pattern of finding faults is extremely complicated, and the wrong place is extremely small. I know something is wrong, but I can't tell it.

But in the eyes of Mr. Li San, more precisely, through the vision of the artifact, with the huge rock as the origin, the entire space was a little wrong. It seemed that a piece of cloth was torn apart and then sewn together by a master. If you can't see it with your naked eyes, you can still feel something strange when touched with your hands.

And this strange thing is this huge rock. It seems that it no longer exists in this world. Li Zisheng's heart moved and he couldn't help but carefully comprehend it. He knew that as long as he understood the causes of this huge rock, his earth-based magical power, Huangquan escape technique, would be taken to the next level.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a cough occasionally came from the heavy night, but it was suppressed immediately. Fortunately, here are all practitioners who are usually used to meditating in the quiet room and practicing qi. Otherwise, someone would have to go crazy.

After the darkest period passed, bright white paint seemed to be dripping into the sky. Even if the black suppressed in people's eyes and hearts was unwilling to give up, it could not help but fade away in the face of the sky light from the horizon.

Finally, a red light appeared in the sky. Practicing Changkong, Tie Yifeng and Yan Kemen seemed to be aware of it, and at the same time they opened their eyes and stood up. The Tianyi Sect behind them also stood up. Many young disciples with unstable minds were quite impatient, but they were so arrogant that they could not stand up immediately with the big boss. Now that they have this opportunity to stretch their muscles and bones, they won’t stand up immediately.

Li Zisheng also felt the actions of the people around him, retreated from entering into meditation, and said in his heart that it was a pity. He had just entered a mysterious realm, and seemed to be able to detect the principle of the huge rock, but was interrupted by the sky light.

He also stood up with everyone, shook his body, and stretched his waist.

There was inevitably a stir in the crowd, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The sunlight from the east shone on the huge rock, like an eraser, wiped the stones that were three tall and five tall and five together from everyone's eyes one by one.

A light gate appeared in the area occupied by the wiped boulder, and the audience was suddenly in an uproar. Especially those disciples who were about to enter the secret realm all showed an excited expression on their faces. The few friends around Li Zisheng's breathing became heavy, and expressions of expectation and anxiety appeared on their faces.

"Don't panic, don't panic." Li Zisheng said in a low voice. His voice seemed to have the magic of calming people's hearts, which brought the other five people to their senses.

Mr. Li's third son's face remained unchanged. He put his eyes on the light gate and looked at it. Unfortunately, he could not see anything, and he saw a slightly red circular portal.

A man walked out from behind Lian Changkong. It was Lian Yunchao, his nephew and complacent disciple. He was holding a large incense burner in his hand, with a half-person-high red incense on it. He placed the incense burner next to the light gate and retreated.

Then he walked out of six inner disciples of the Ling family, gave a gift to Lian Changkong, and walked to the Guangmen.

Lian Changkong looked at Tie Yifeng and Yan Gui's enemy, and then both nodded slightly. He pointed at Xinxiang with his hand, lit the timekeeping tool, and said in a deep voice: "The Phoenix Mountain Ceremony has begun."
Chapter completed!