Divine Brilliance

The sacrifice roof is on the right side of the Chongzheng Hall.Beyond the thousand cliffs, a huge rock protruded out of the cliff until it was forty feet away.

And this sacrifice roof is built on this giant stone.It is also the highest peak of this dry sky, the so-called land of heaven.

Zong Shou laughed, and was about to order people to search on this stone platform.But just opened his mouth and stopped.

How can it be possible to seduce these people to take risks if they are not in person and seduced by themselves?The legendary illusionary mirror is so wonderful, sending people to search, most of them will only play grass and startle snakes, these people will be scared away.

Although he didn't pay attention to that descent, it was not a big deal, but it was also a trouble.Being able to cut grass and roots can save countless troubles.

At the moment, he smiled slightly, stayed with dozens of priests, and performed routine inspections on the stage to clean up and remove those ghosts and charms.Take a step, take the sacrifice written earlier, and under everyone's attention, along with an old sacrificial priest with the most distinguished costume, about sixty years old, go to the stage together.

This sacrificial priest is also a veteran of Zong Weiran, who is called Zong Ling.Born in the lineage of the ancestral family, since the establishment of Qiantian Mountain, he has presided over a memorial service in the city, which is very respectable.No matter who he is, as long as this one is uncomfortable, he will always scold regardless of the occasion and identity.

Therefore, Zongshou did not dare to be disrespectful at all, and kept pace with it, walking behind.

A few people behind Zong Lanhu Central Plains followed closely.But when it reached the last nine steps, it stopped.

Zong Yuan hesitated slightly, showing anxiety.After a moment of meditation, he looked silently, regardless of the sight of the murderous people below, and stepped forward boldly, followed the old sacrificial and Zongshou, and climbed to the rooftop of sacrifice.

Twenty feet, but in a blink of an eye, Zong Shou stood in the middle of the stone platform, and the incense case had already been placed here.

First burn incense, lean down and worship for three weeks, then read the sacrifice.Zong Shou opened the scroll and saw his lips, his eyes slightly twitching.

I don't know who wrote it. It is full of words, and there are nearly 20,000 words.The words and phrases are gorgeous, and Liuli is six.Very neat.But reading this sacrifice, I do not know how long it will take.

In the exclamation of the crowd, he threw it aside.Then there was a salute towards the sky: "Cangtian is on the top, the ancestor of the goddess of the Qiantian Mountain, today, following the position of the lord of the god of heaven, please ask the god to bless and protect me from the sky! Everyone can have a place to live. They can drink and drink meat every day— "

The people below were somewhat dissatisfied, but when they heard these words, they all raised their brows and screamed the word "OK".

They demon clan, there are not so many rules, and even more intolerant of the tedious articles written by the scholar Confucian.

On the contrary, it was Zongshou's simple prayer, although it was plainer and more rude, and more suitable for their appetite.

Only the priest who presided over the ceremonies, but the angry eyes were about to stand out, staring hard at Zongshou.

Fortunately, I also knew that it was wrong at the moment and it was difficult to interrupt.Still silent, he didn't speak, only glared.

The Zong Code is completely irrelevant, the expression is solemn and solemn, and although the words are slightly vulgar, they are very pious.

Everything has a spirit. Although there is no 'god' in this world, there must be no disrespect.

"--I want to make all the ethnic groups prosperous, and make my mountain city prosperous. May the heavens bless me and make me have a good weather in the Tianshan Mountains, the grains will be abundant, all the people will be able to reproduce their descendants, and have more fat sons--"

Below is another sound of applause, the weather is good and the weather is good, and the whole grains are just fine. Anyway, they do not rely on this to eat, most of them rely on hunting and killing beasts to make a living.

But the inheritance of this blood is the wish of everyone.The demon clan is all powerful, and even the child can have good martial arts.But this birth is far lower than the human race.There have been many casualties in battles over the years.Can be regarded as the heart disease of all people in Qiantian Mountain.

The white hair of the big priest's beard was almost upright.Really vulgar, too vulgar, how can you get into the ears of heaven?

But he also closed his eyes and looked earnestly, praying sincerely in his heart.

After the sacrifice, the wine was presented.Zong Shouzheng picked up the wine glass, and heard a clear and cold smile next to his ear, and it clearly sounded: "It's a pity, your word of heaven is really good, and it's an appetite for my clan. Unfortunately, today's sky, But I can't protect you! "

Zong Shou's brows unconsciously, his heart finally came, and only then did he think these people really gave up completely.The old sacrificial ritual was also a spiritual master who returned to the sun. He was also heard on stage at the moment.

Immediately, his eyes glared and scanned the surroundings: "Who dares to pretend to be a god in front of my Zong Ling? Dare to ruin me to do the Tianshan City's ceremony to worship the sky, wait for the bold courage!"

There was a fiery red grate at his fingertips, and he shot at the sound.Immediately, the red flames spewed and filled a few feet.

But before he could burst into the future, he saw a white jade-like finger, pierced from the void, and lit in the center of the flame.It was the endless force of ice and cold that extinguished the red flame and spread it all around.Dozens of nearby areas are covered with a layer of frost.

And the ground beneath the finger is frozen.

The ice mist filled, and two figures appeared in the rear.One of them is Zong Shi, the other is the owner of the finger.

It is also a face as if carved from jade. At the age of twenty, Xu Jun is so beautiful and almost magical.In his hand is a gleaming bronze treasure mirror, revealing the power of psychedelic mind.

After appearing, he smiled at Zong Shou: "Yaowei Xuejia Xue Moyan, I have seen the prince!" The expression was gentle and the smile was brilliant.

Everyone on the stage, when the sound rang, they already felt something was wrong.

At this moment, when I saw Zong Shi and Zong Moyan, both appeared.There was a commotion immediately, and Tiger Qianqiu and others changed their faces, and the tiger roared towards the stage.

Zong Lan leaned on the most recently, and the nine-step staircase was just a step, and it had already been crossed.But before I waited on the rooftop, I heard a laugh and said, "Return to me! It's not so easy to get up!"

It turned out to be eight halberds, straight down from above.Zong Lan's face changed, and the knife in his hand also set off.But regardless of their own, rushed out.

He just wanted to be able to come to Zongshou as soon as possible, even if he died together with the enemy, he was also not afraid!

The master of the sound, but with a 'hey' sound, the halberd shadow changed and slammed into the Modao.

Zong Lan immediately felt chest tight and wanted to vomit, only to feel that an irresistible force struck, his figure was involuntarily, and he flew down to Taiwan.

Looking up, I saw it was Li Hu Ji Chang.It was with a smile on his eyes, looking down.The same figure was retreated by the impact of the anti-seismic force, but it was a bit proud.

The tiger Zhongyuan and Liluo on both sides were also blocked by the two Xuanwu masters on the stage and could not get on the stage.

When Hu Qianqiu arrived, he saw another figure rising above the altar.

A mouthful of flying swords the size of a willow leaf suddenly spread on the stage, a total of forty-eight mouths, just like a storm-like rotating cutting.

"Mist Leaf? Dao Mingzong, Feiye Jianzhen, you are actually a disciple of Dao Mingzong's descendants!"

Tiger Qianqiu looked up suddenly and looked at the aerial figure.I saw a qingdao Taoist, with a few smiles, nodded slightly, and seemed to be self-supporting.

The tiger Qianqiu was furious suddenly, and the tiger tyrant waved out suddenly, violently.Count the flying swords in front of your eyes and sweep away all of them.I was about to rush inside, but when I saw it, I was another Xuanwu guru, holding a two-foot gun and stabbing with one shot.

The gun is fierce, like a mad tiger.Hu Qianqiu sneered, and was about to kill the man in front of him.

There were several sword shadows next to them, one after another.Hu Qianqiu was helpless and opened the spear.People have no choice but to push a few steps behind and get close.

The same is true of everyone nearby, either forced to retreat or temporarily trapped by the sword array.

The forty-eight Feiyejian array, together with Li Huji and several Xuanwu masters, is like an indestructible dam, and resists many powerful people such as Qiantian Mountain.

And at the moment on that high platform, Zong Ling is also a look of iron.Several escorts were released around him, but he didn't dare to burn a little.

Behind them were also two rejuvenating spirit masters, with an extremely deep atmosphere, shrouded in.

And Zongyuan's gunfire is pointing forward, and the whole body is faintly thundering.Zong Shou Zong Ling vaguely guarded behind him.

Although the strong enemy still serves, Zong Yuan looks as usual, and Zong Shou also looks the same, carefully looking at the treasure mirror of Xue Moyan: "This is your Xue's psychedelic state of mind? It's really wonderful. A remnant of a magic weapon? "

Na Xuemo's words and expressions, obviously slightly surprised, could not bear Zong Shou's burning eyes with greed, and put away the mirror in his hand: "It is this mirror! I don't want Shizi to recognize this thing--" But it is secretly puzzled. At this moment Zongshou, the expression is too calm, so strange.

That Zong Ling was also a sudden, actually this treasure.No wonder he used to clean up this altar of worship with spirit law before, he would be unaware.

Then it was also secretly surprised that his family's son, even at this moment, was still indifferent.This mind-cultivation alone is not inferior to Zong Weiran.

Zong Shi didn't care about these things. He took a few steps and looked at Zong Shoudao coldly: "Is it triumphant for three times, the blood alliance sacrifices to heaven, is the world very proud? I thought my clan. Has it been lost?"

Zongshou looked like a smile, and turned his eyes to Zong Shi.The small gold on the arm, already under the cover of the big sleeve, quietly flowed into the scabbard of the Jiulin sword and merged with the sword body.

Yuan Yijian, who blended in the spirit of Xu Huangdao, also put into the Jiulin sword.

Afterglow angle of view, then look around.

——Including the Wuye and Xue Moyan of Lingwu Shuangxiu, there are five rejuvenating spiritual masters and seven Xuanwu masters!

This lineup can be used anywhere else.

But here, this dry Tianshan, is his homestead of Zongshou——

How can we insult the harmonious state?(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)