Xinjing, the altar for worshiping heaven.
The True Lord of the Sun, Dong Jun, sat in the copper lake, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was in a false sleep, and did not reply.
Wu Yang was not annoyed, and smiled to himself, stood on tiptoes, danced weirdly, and came to the edge of the Temple of Heaven.
There are nine floors in the Temple of Heaven, covering an area of thousands of hectares. Each of them is equipped with many secret weapons, which reveal the charm of Taoism, even more than that of ordinary Tongyou monks.
This scale, in Chi County, belongs to the level of sacrificial rituals of the Zhou emperor.
And even in the Qianyu Realm, he is even qualified to sacrifice the Dao Ancestor and perform the Luotian Great Dip!
"The formation is really not small."
Wuyang crossed his arms, outlined his beautiful figure into full and undulating lines, and looked curiously at the Temple of Heaven.
Below, I saw a team of more than a thousand people coming forward from each of the four mysterious positions.
Some of them were ringing the bells, some were wearing red scarves and were wearing high-rise clothes, and some were only covered with a thin layer of gauze, exposing large areas of skin, with strange symbols drawn in blood pens.
There were also people holding red candles on their foreheads and hands, each about ten feet tall and as thick as their arms, walking with weird steps.
"The four mysterious positions are now settled. Qiongqi, you are really strong. You can actually convince Bai Ze to do this. Tell me, are you two having an affair?
The Four Spirit Servants of this size should probably be packed with everything from the bottom of the box! "
Wu Yang smiled happily, squinting at the burly man next to him.
"Are you ready for the sun-turning mirror?" Qing Yuan on the side said with an expressionless face, turning the green beads in his hand.
"Okay, okay, I'm naturally ready." Wu Yang's smile slowly disappeared and he shook his head.
She said, snapping her fingers, her eyes suddenly turned silver, and a three-cluster flame mark appeared between her eyebrows.
Slightly bend your middle finger to connect with your thumb, place it gently to your mouth, and blow slowly.
At the same time, the middle finger changed from flexion to extension, and a silver ring of fire popped out from the fingertip, getting bigger and bigger, quickly dispersed into the air, and soon swept the entire Temple of Heaven.
Poof! Poof! Poof! …
There were dozens of soft sounds in a row.
All around the edge of the Temple of Heaven, white clusters of light pillars lit up at the same time.
"It's done." Wu Yang clapped his hands and looked at Qing Yuan.
"It's your turn."
Qingyuan clasped his hands behind his back and glanced at the four spirit servants who were ready below.
After the four spiritual servants were in place, a man in a golden robe, surrounded by a group of warriors, continued to climb up the stone steps on the Temple of Heaven.
The other party was the nominal emperor of Dahuai, Huai Wuqi, the prince of Huaihou at that time.
As it climbs to the top of the Temple of Heaven, one can clearly feel a strange wave spreading.
This is worshiping heaven and gathering luck!
When it comes to luck, it is imaginary and vague, but it actually exists.
Just like the immortal soul hunter of the dead soul lineage, he nailed the Seven Arrow Book of Souls in one hand, which was the best way to eliminate Qi and seize luck.
Ranked third among the thirty-six great immortal arts in the Thousand Feathers Realm.
As long as the seven qi are eliminated and the five fortunes are taken away, people can be killed even if they are far away from the sand world.
And Huai Wuqi's sacrifice to heaven now is to gather the luck of the three states, and then use it as fuel to help the True Lord of the Sun, Dongjun, 'replace the sun'!
Qingyuan's thoughts swirled in his mind, he turned his hands over and clasped his hands together.
In his clasped palms, there happened to be two cyan beads that he had been playing with.
boom!
A flash of cyan light appeared between his palms.
"open!!"
He shouted loudly, clasped his hands together and raised his hands suddenly.
A piece of cyan light and shadow suddenly jumped out from his hand and plunged into the depths of the sky.
The latter is covered with a deep layer of green.
At this time, Huai Wuqi below seemed to sense something, and his pace quickened.
At the same time, the person holding the bell rang the bell, and the masked man stepped on the high-rise collar and took off his mask, revealing his smooth faceless face.
The woman covered with gauze takes off her last covering and dances naked;
As for the men holding three red candles, the incense candles on their foreheads and hands suddenly lit up, and plumes of green smoke rose up.
"It's begun... and it's over! After waiting for a long time, I finally... waited until today..." Dongjun, who was sitting in the copper lake, opened his eyes at some point, with a smile on his face, a smile from the heart.
"Yeah, I've been waiting for a long time. Once the boss is done, it's time to get back what I lost." A complex look of sadness appeared on the rough face of the Qiongqi man.
But at the same time, an astonishing murderous intention emerged in his bloody eyes.
"Hey, take it all back, take it all back! Now that the boss has ascended to the immortal throne, I want to see who dares to go against us even if he doesn't want to die!" Wu Yang said with a smile on the side.
"Haha, that's great." Wetan, who was in the bubble, had deep eyes and a look of relief on his face.
He... made the right bet.
Once the True Monarch of the Sun ascends to immortality, he will also have a Ten Immortals behind him, and the lineage of Tianmu will also have support.
No matter what, at least the momentum will not continue to collapse...
Qingyuan was silent, looking at Dongjun who slowly stood up from the copper lake.
A faint glow emerged from the latter's body, not black as before, but golden.
As golden as the sun...
No... at this moment, it seems to have truly become the sun!
As a born Green Saint Bamboo person, he is a top genius who only meets once in ten thousand years in the Green Bamboo World. In the Thousand Feather World, he is regarded as a natural master of the cave world, and now he is equivalent to a Taoist master who has been detached from the earth five times.
At this moment, everyone felt burning eyes on the other party.
This feeling is just like when it came to the Green Bamboo Realm...
Qingyuan murmured, subconsciously turning his head and looking at his feet.
At this time, Huai Wuqi had already reached the eighth floor.
He could even see his facial expression clearly.
The latter's face was indifferent, neither sad nor happy, and there was only an occasional flash of divine light in his eyes.
Maybe he doesn’t want to see the unfamiliar sun rising in his own world?
Qingyuan took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it.
In fact, the current Green Bamboo World is pretty good. At least, the Green Saint Bamboo people still have a place to live and can inherit and reproduce.
Thoughts flashed through my mind for no apparent reason.
At this moment, Huai Wuqi finally reached the ninth level of the Temple of Heaven, standing on the same ground as Qingyuan and others.
However, the other party didn't even look at them, and walked straight towards the huge bronze tripod in the center of the Temple of Heaven.
With a flick of his hand, three thick red incense sticks appeared in his hand.
The latter was inserted into the copper tripod. In an instant, thick incense smoke rose up and broke into the sky.
"I am the lord of Dahuai and the king of Chi County. With my weak virtue, I gather the luck of mountains and rivers and pray to heaven..."
"I am the True King of the Great Sun, enjoying the light and heat, gathering the power of the brilliance, achieving the righteousness of heaven and earth, and being born in the solar eclipse..."
Two hoarse voices overlapped.
Boom! !
Around the Temple of Heaven, the golden light of the Mirror of the Sun rose sharply.
At the same time, Huai Wuqi's voice became smaller and smaller, and Dongjun's voice became louder and louder.
"Imago...!!"
In the copper lake, Dongjun opened his hands, and then his whole body stepped on the air, as if he were stepping on invisible stairs, constantly heading towards the sky.
The light on his body became brighter and brighter.
“Dairi!!!”
"Sky Survey!!"
Boom!
In the sky, at the very top, the Qingxuan Mirror hidden in the clouds glowed.
It began to spread rapidly around.
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Xinjing.
Around Yuan Street.
Lin Mo changed into gray clothes and mingled with the crowd, walking around.
Just like a countryman who comes to the city for the first time, he takes pictures of the strange and beautiful things around him, feeling a little scared.
Raoyuan Street is the second floor of Xinjing and is considered the most prosperous place. It is said that it was originally a goods distribution center. After a new capital was built in Dahuai and Qianyujie was renovated, its efficiency was once again enhanced.
Here, it is said that goods from all parts of Chi County and even Qianyu Realm can be purchased as long as they are available.
Of course, the authenticity is unknown.
However, even so, it also attracts many people to come here for sightseeing, just like a certain Internet celebrity street in the previous life.
Lin Mo walked into the main street, his eyes scanning the vendors on both sides of the wide street ahead, stopping from time to time.
The street is extremely wide and can accommodate eight carriages walking side by side. Even if there are vendors pushing carts and setting up stalls on both sides, it does not seem crowded.
Some of the stalls sell food, some perform acrobatics, and some sell rare gadgets from all over the world.
These vendors are not only from Chixian County, but also from Qianyujie. They are just as busy and shouting just as loudly.
This section of the main street has the largest flow of people. If you walk around here, you can see southerners and even pure people. It is considered the most lively part of this street.
Lin Mo stopped and looked at this scene, with a complex look on his face.
This is the state of the world...
Outside of Taizhou, there was a snowstorm. Even with the help of the imperial court and the support of local forces, countless people were still displaced. Countless people were starved of food and clothing, and died in the severe cold.
In the eyes of most people, the ordinary people in Chi County who were trapped in Qianyu Jiefang should be in dire straits.
But compared with the former, it may be busy, but life is actually extremely safe and fulfilling.
It even made the latter enjoy it a little bit.
In this way, those ordinary people who are still persisting in other places in Chi County and the warriors who are still defending the city with their lives on Jiudu seem to have become a joke.
"I haven't seen you show this expression for a long time." Taoist Beiming's voice appeared and whispered.
As he spoke, he looked around, fearing that Lin Mo's identity would be exposed and lead to a siege.
"It's just that I suddenly didn't figure out some issues." Lin Mo replied softly.
"Have you figured it out now?"
"Of course I figured it out." Lin Mo smiled and stepped forward.
There is no such thing as a joke, this is actually life.
Everyone has a different destiny, and they are all playing their own roles and fighting for their own unknown destiny.
No one knows the ending, so naturally it is impossible to comment on the quality of the characters based on the process alone.
"Okay, but what are you doing here, fellow Taoist? There is no way there is a Taoist ancestor here. On the contrary, because it is the core business district of the city, if something happens, it is easy to be exposed..." Taoist Beiming whispered.
Now whenever someone around him stops and looks at them, he feels like they have been discovered and surrounded.
"There should be some. There is no time for other places." Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged and he kept walking.
Daozu was not a small character. Even if he tried his best to achieve an instant kill, and then used special means to block the fluctuations, he could not make any mistakes.
According to his estimation, it won't be long before the disappearance of the first Dao Ancestor's aura will be discovered by others.
Next, there will be a citywide search and martial law.
Then came a tough fight.
Therefore, it is natural to seize the time now, choose the closest one, and then make a sneak attack, which will be real.
Not long after, after walking on this street for a while and burning incense, Lin Mo found the person he was looking for.
That's a pretty big vendor.
There are white cloths on the stall, and there are old-looking books on them. Some of them have no covers, and they look very old at first glance.
Among them are not only books in Chixian script, but also many other world scripts.
There was a sign outside the stall that read, "Looking for a match."
The stall owner is an old man with white hair wearing shabby clothes.
There were three or four children gathered in front of the latter's stall, squatting there with their buttocks sticking out, listening to the other party holding several books and explaining loudly.
Lin Mo followed the flow of people and walked forward slowly.
I also heard clearly what the other party was saying.
"Boy, I see your bones are amazing. When you grow up, you will be a martial arts expert..." The old man spat, but he soon became anxious.
Because those children saw the charging standards on the stall, thought about it, got up and were about to leave.
"Hey, little brothers, don't go, don't go." The old man shouted.
Several little guys paused and turned to look over.
The old man: "Wow, you guys are really martial arts wizards. It's incredible. It's incredible. This physique, this spirit,
You guys really have such talent at your age, and you still dare to go out and walk around. Are you really desperate for your life, and are you not afraid of being kidnapped?
That's all, it's fate. The prices you just looked at are not true, so I will give these secret books to you for free.
After all, after becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor, the task of protecting the people of Qianyu Realm and millions of people will be left to you. "
As the old man spoke, he began to distribute the books in his hands.
"This [Eastern Green Emperor's Sutra of Immortality] is for you."
"This is yours, [Death Soul Art]."
"This, this is for you. This is the top inheritance of the martial arts here, [Nine Tribulations Yuangang Breaking Dharma Sutra]."
Soon, several secret books were thrust into the hands of several children.
The latter looked excited, a little curious, and a little nervous as he turned over the secret book in his hand.
There are countless detailed texts and strange illustrations and paintings, which look very real.
"We are all destined, so I will accept a copy of Ten Yuan Crystals from a few of you."
I saw several children looking at each other, as if they had made up their minds, turning through their pockets one by one, and fighting for money together.
Reluctantly, he gathered together a pile of miscellaneous coins and handed them to the old man.
Then he hid the secret book in his arms and ran away in a hurry.
Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged as he walked to the empty stall.
"Hehe, wow, that's amazing, young man, even though you are old, you still have a spiritual light emitting from the Tianling Cap. You know,
Some people have accumulated a lot of experience and only gain momentum when they are old. This is called not bullying the old and the poor...
I think you are destined, so I will accept a hundred yuan crystals from you, and teach you this [Sleepwalking Tianmu Linghai Jing]? This is the inheritance of the Ten Immortals! "The old man raised his head and grinned, showing his yellow teeth.
He met Lin Mo's eyes and smiled.
Lin Mo smiled and said nothing.
"Boy? Do you still want to bargain? Well, take the ninety yuan crystals if you want them. If not, forget it. This is the inheritance of the Ten Immortals!" The old man was stunned, hesitated for a while, and muttered.
"Let me tell you, you are from here. Although you don't have much future, as long as you practice this thing, you can become an immortal even if you don't believe it!"
He said and handed over the book in his hand.
Lin Mo took it, flipped through it a few times, smiled, and then closed it.
Then he raised his hand slightly, ready to take action.
But the next moment, he unconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.
Ahead, a green light suddenly appeared in the sky.
(End of chapter)
