There were endless singing and dancing on the Immortal Platform, and there were bursts of cheers. Although the monks from different walks of life do not know each other, they can still play each other and form a good relationship.
The more Qu Zhiruo looked at it, the weirder it became, and he couldn't help but ask: "My sister and I were sent to Red Sleeve Academy by our father to study in the early years, and we were also lucky enough to attend the Immortal Fair, but today we can't see even half of the people we have met before. "
Qin Xiao said nonchalantly: "That's nothing, I don't know anyone!"
Qu Zhiruo rolled her eyes at him, naturally she didn't want to argue with an ordinary person like him.
Chen Changying smiled and said: "Lord Qu is the official of the Great Qian, and the Red Sleeve Academy is a holy place for scholars. Those who come and go are all from the major sects of the three religions. On the surface, it can also be called the 'righteous way'. Although the name of the Holy Spirit Sect is Those who are bright and honest tend to walk in darkness, and those who interact with them also fall into this category. Look over there..."
As he spoke, Chen Changying pointed to some desks in the southwest corner. There were several people sitting there, old or young, male or female. They were dressed strangely and had a gloomy temperament. They did not look like the people from the famous family.
"These people come from Kangtian City and have some reputations in the so-called underworld. Even the disciples of the big sect don't want to provoke them."
"Antitian City?" Qin Xiao quickly asked: "What is that place?"
Chen Changying replied: "There is an abandoned fairy city at the junction of the three imperial dynasties in the east, south and middle. Here, the political orders of the nine dynasties in the eastern region are blocked, the territory of the ten thousand monsters in the southern wilderness is not accessible, and the hundreds of schools of thought in the central region have not yet reached the level of education. In fact, It is a place where no one cares. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a Taoist who called himself the Emperor of Kangtian. He occupied this city and named it Kangtian. He specialized in sheltering underworld people and became increasingly prosperous. Since his death, Kangtian City has experienced many turmoils, but After all, it is the number one city in the underworld, with complicated forces and powerful hermits emerging one after another, so the three main religions must be kept at a distance."
Qin Xiao became more energetic when he heard this: "It is truly a God-given place for this hero to become famous!"
Qu Zhiruo slapped him on the head angrily and said, "If you're like you, you won't even get there or you'll die on the way!"
Qin Xiao didn't believe it and still argued with Qu Zhiruo, because he wanted to be a first-class hero in his life and no one could stop him.
Chen Changying glanced around and saw that all the guests had arrived, so the show should begin.
Not long after, Li Chunyuan waved his hand and the dance music disappeared. He walked to the stage and shouted: "The leader is here!"
All the guests from all directions were silent and looked around. Although these people had friendship with the Holy Spirit Sect, most of them had never seen the innocent face of Lu Zhan.
The sound of drum music was heard again, and the Holy Lord's palace door slowly opened to both sides. Two boys, one black and one white, walked out of the door first. They were Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing. The two of them each carried a lantern and walked in front.
Behind them were four more beauties carrying flower baskets on their arms, scattering the fairy flowers in the baskets and floating them in the air.
Further back, four strong men slowly walked out carrying a golden chariot on their shoulders. The curtains were raised, and a person sat in the middle: "
Green and black clothes are better than ink, and Yan Chenggun's poems are composed. The Holy Palace has been growing for hundreds of years, and it has seen through everything in Hunyuan.
Invite all the guests and friends to witness together, and now we are on the road to Longchang. Once he was born and provoked strong enemies, how could he be afraid of the local and the heavens? "
The guests and friends from all directions all stood up and saluted, and wished together: "May the leader live forever!"
When the chariot came to the edge of the throne, Lu Zhantian moved over. As soon as Fang sat down, he saw that Li Chunyuan and other four hall masters had retreated to the four corners of the Immortal Platform without knowing it. Dao power was flowing around them, and a large formation was activated. , covering the Immortal Platform and all the guests.
None of these monks have experienced life and death for a long time. Many of them suddenly changed their expressions, and some even sneered: "What does Master Lu mean by this? Are you afraid that I can't afford the birthday gift?"
On the throne, Lu Zhantian had no expression on his face and just snorted coldly. The person who had just spoken felt a sharp blow to his chest and vomited blood. He was seriously injured.
When he looked again, he saw that Lu Zhantian was surrounded by clouds, his figure seemed real and illusory, and he felt the sound of the great avenue constantly ringing from him. Some people of low level feel that their consciousness is confused after just one glance, and they almost become possessed.
"Mingweijing!"
Someone whispered. It is so consistent with the Tao that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. It is a vision that can only be achieved by the great master of the Mingwei Realm. But it turns out that Lu Zhantian has already reached the Mingwei realm.
The next step in the Mingwei realm is the Hedao realm, which is qualified to crack the ascension. Nowadays, there are only a handful of people in the Five Directions and Five Realms. Faced with such cultivation, these people are frightened and don't know what to do.
Outside, Qu Zhiruo hurriedly pulled Qin Xiao and turned around, and she agreed to turn her face away. With her cultivation level, she did not dare to look directly at Lu Zhantian. Qin Xiao was more likely to be destroyed by this, and her mind was destroyed. Silly.
Chen Changying's eyes fell on the faces of the guests. Most of them had sudden changes in their expressions. They seemed to be unaware of the sudden change. However, the expressions of a few people on the edge of Han Yulou and Lu Zhantian remained the same. They seemed to have known about it for a long time.
Chen Changying smiled slightly, thinking that this would be a worthwhile trip. But the folding fan he held in his hand felt a little heavier unconsciously.
"Everyone, please be patient!"
Li Chunyuan walked to Lu Zhantian and said with a smile: "Today is the 1,500th birthday of the leader of the Holy Cult. Everyone comes to congratulate me. Is there any reason to cause harm?"
After hearing this, everyone's expressions did not soften at all. Some people still had the courage to ask: "Hall Master Li, if you have anything to say, please tell me clearly!"
Li Chunyuan said: "Everyone, please take a seat and wait for me to explain to you."
Everyone was doubtful and sat down again. However, Dao power was flowing in all directions, and Dao power was rising. If there was any disagreement, they would fight.
"snort!"
Lu Zhantian let out another cold snort. This sound carried the power of Mingwei Realm, penetrating into the soul and directly hitting the consciousness. Many people were dizzy and almost fainted, and the power of Tao also dissipated in an instant.
Qin Xiao and Qu Zhiruo were fortunately protected by Chen Changying's restraint, but they also felt bloated and uncomfortable.
Seeing everyone sitting down again, Li Chunyuan just said loudly: "Everyone is invited to come here today. One is to celebrate the birthday of the leader, and the other is to witness that our holy religion has returned to the Eastern Territory today and is in the right position of heaven and earth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the power rising up from the top of the Immortal Platform, the thirty-six mountain streams, and the seventy-two peaks rising up into the main peak, dazzling with brilliance and shaking the world.
Seeing that the holy religion was about to become a success, Lu Zhantian suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and a tangible Taoist force was captured in his hand. With a thought, this Taoist force broke through the sky and shot towards the north.
All the guests were horrified. They had never seen such methods before.
That Taoist force passed through the sky, and all the disciples of the Holy Cult raised their heads to watch. Sheng Qingyao and others who rushed to the secret place to look for Ye Ling hurriedly evaded and were not hurt.
Tian Xiashi looked at the vision of the main peak and asked: "Is the Holy Spirit Religion going to appear today?"
Sheng Qingyao nodded, but before he could say anything, he saw a large formation appearing in the sky above the dense ground. The Dao patterns glowed with a clear light, and the Dao rhyme evolved into countless forms.
The great force hit the formation like a white rainbow piercing the sun. For a moment, the void collapsed, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the air waves swept across all directions, destroying everything.
Tian Xiashi hurriedly threw the bamboo hat on his head. The bamboo hat swelled up in the wind, filled with Taoist charms, and protected several people inside to escape the aftermath.
In the clouds and mist, the formation was like a piece of broken glass with cracks. From the cracks, streaks of blood spurted out, reflecting the blue sky, and ghostly sounds wandered out, echoing between heaven and earth.
In the large formation, Ye Ling had already retreated to the range of Wuzhishan. The situation on the other side of the lake was already turbulent, with blood in the sky, and countless ghosts hissing and roaring, adding to the terror.
On the top of the Wuzhi Mountain, the six-character mantra on the Buddha's calligraphy glowed with golden light, surrounding the Wuzhi Mountain like a light shield, protecting it from outside interference.
Sun Hou'er raised his neck and laughed: "I haven't seen such a lively scene in many years. The last time was when I, the old grandson, was making trouble in the heaven!"
Ye Ling's face was heavy, but he still remembered the scene when the generals of Zangshi Ridge were resurrected, how many people died tragically, and now that Ying Gou was about to appear, what a bloody storm it was.
Sun Hou'er seemed to understand Ye Ling's thoughts and said with a smile: "Just stay here with me and I will make sure you don't get into this muddy water."
Instead, Ye Ling turned around and asked, "Can I go out too?"
"Of course it's not impossible," Sun Hou'er said, "It's just not that easy!"
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On the Immortal Platform, everyone looked far into the distance and couldn't help but feel suspicious when they saw the vision in the distance.
After a while, more and more cracks were seen in the formation. The cracks that were originally glowing with red light began to flow out blood, rolling down to the ground, which was horrifying.
"Heaven and earth are bleeding, why is this?"
"Could it be that there is an evil thing sealed in that great formation, and it will reappear?"
"Master Lu wants to help the evil thing break the seal, but why?"
Let everyone make random guesses, and you won’t know what the Holy Spirit Cult is thinking.
Just at this moment, the great formation suddenly shattered, blood light instantly enveloped the sky, and the ground was filled with blood, flowing like a river.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha -" a loud laughter spread across the mountains and rivers: "A million years later, I finally returned to this world!"
The dark wind howled, the ghosts howled, and from the bloody light, a man made of blood actually stepped out.
Others don't know it, but Ye Ling knows that this is the winning hook. Yinggou was already a soul, but he got a huge amount of energy and blood from nowhere, and the energy and blood condensed into a blood body. Although it was in human form, it was made of blood and water, making it hideous and terrifying.
Half of this small world is filled with rays of light and pleasant scenery; the other half is filled with bloody light and is a purgatory on earth.
The disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect have already followed the instructions and gathered on the Seventy-Two Absolute Summit. The blood light also consciously stopped spreading here, but some monsters in the mountains and forests could not escape the disaster. After being contaminated by the blood and water, they all died tragically and turned into liquid.
Seeing everyone's shock, Li Chunyuan smiled secretly and said: "Don't worry, everyone, this is the first time our religion has announced that Senior Yinggou, one of the four zombie ancestors, has returned to the world!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many people sitting down changed drastically, and some even exclaimed in surprise.
It is said in ancient times that the Four Zombie Ancestors once caused a loss of life and caused the world to change. Some time ago, the generals were resurrected, and the three sects sent many hidden powers to encircle and suppress them. So far, there is no news. Now that Ying Gou has returned to the world, could it be that the human race is really at a point of life and death?
In the blood, Ying Gou took a step forward, his eyes fell on the Immortal Platform, and he smiled coldly and said: "Lu Zhantian is indeed a man of his word. From today on, I will be worshiped by your Holy Spirit Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd fell silent...
