For monks, more than ten years is just a passing time. Some monks just meditate in seclusion for more than ten or twenty years. Saints change so frequently, what’s the secret?
Zhao Yisu remembered the word he heard from Chao Shan in the saint's tomb: victim.
At this time, the canonization ceremony was progressing to the last stage. The new Saint Chao Po was lifted up by the spiritual power of Master Jiangchun, and was sent to a high place together with the red sedan chair. All the disciples of Penglai Pavilion, the maids and the subjects of the attached aristocratic families knelt down and bowed to the red sedan chair.
The long chanting sound of the ceremony officer echoed throughout the hall: "The saint is knocking on the sky, asking about the greenness of the earth, the blood and tears are disappearing, and the years are prosperous..."
Zhao Yisu and others did not have to kneel down, but in order to show respect, they all looked to the sky solemnly.
The red sedan chair rose to a high place, and a vermilion round crown appeared in the sky. The crown didn't look like a queen's crown, but a bit like a phoenix crown. When paired with the red sedan chair, it felt like a bride offering sacrifices to heaven.
Zhao Yisu suppressed the discomfort and turned his gaze from Chao Po to Jiangchun Zhenren, and then looked at the people in Penglai Pavilion one by one. He felt that under these jingle rings, fine clothes and food, there was something difficult to hide. of madness.
"The crowning ceremony is completed, let's worship again!" the ceremony officer's voice fell.
All the people of Penglai Pavilion kowtowed again.
The sedan slowly descended amidst the kowtows of the crowd. Saint Chao Po looked down at these people, her lips gently seducing, depicting a decisive smile.
She reached out her hand from inside the red gauze curtain, and her green-white fingers moved nimbly in the air a few times, as if she were performing some kind of noble ritual. Suddenly, the hand was cut off and fell down completely, hitting the floor with a muffled "thud" sound.
Immediately, blood gushed out from the severed limb. The spirit gate received the induction and reappeared in the sky. This time, a gap opened in the door!
Things happened so fast that the people kneeling before them could react. People in the distance were still kowtowing devoutly, while people nearby were already staring at the bloody severed hands on the ground with horror on their faces.
Someone shouted: "There is an enemy attack!"
All the people in Penglai Pavilion naturally looked at the foreigners like Zhao Yisu and Gu Qianning.
But none of them moved, because those who did not bow saw that the hand was chopped off by Chao Po himself. Master Jiangchun and several other sixth-grade elders also saw it.
The words in Li Guan's mouth became broken and trembling: "This, this..."
Master Jiangchun had already realized what Chao Po was going to do: "Stop her!"
With this command, several sixth-grade elders woke up at the same time. They were all wood attribute monks. After taking action, their spiritual power transformed into countless vines and flew towards Chao Po.
Chao Po didn't care at all about the earth-shaking below. The person who cut off her hand seemed to feel no pain. She inserted the stump of her limb into the gap opened by the Lingmen. The gap received more blood, and a burst of thick blood erupted. Black purple light, purple light disperses into the air, and it can only be seen from the light in the distance. It is not purple, but an extremely rich red.
——"This is a bad omen for the ban! Retreat quickly!"
A disciple from Penglai Pavilion shouted, and the lower cultivators who came to watch the ceremony stepped back in fear.
There are restrictions on the Lingyun Hall, and you cannot easily set foot on them. This is something that all Penglai Pavilion disciples know, but they don't know that the restrictions are originally set on the Lingmen, and this restriction is the most terrifying of all the restrictions in Penglai Pavilion. one of!
They had more or less seen the restriction glowing red, but the restriction that Chao Po forcibly activated with his own blood actually glowed purple! Red to purple, how powerful must this be?
The low-level cultivators stepped back in horror, but it was still too slow.
The fierce light of the ban rushed into the sky, and suddenly turned into countless arrows, falling at an extremely fast speed. The arrows seemed to be carrying the bloodthirsty anger of Chao Po, and they were going to dig a hole in the land!
The grand hall that was a bustling place a few seconds ago turned into a sea of blood a few seconds later. This arrow can actually penetrate the protective barrier and directly penetrate the monk's heart! The people present were like straws blown by the wind. In the blink of an eye, a large area fell down. There were light arrows stuck in the fallen bodies. The trickling blood spread and pooled on the gorgeous and expensive jade floor...
From heaven to hell in just an instant.
The vines of several sixth-grade cultivators have been tightly wrapped around Chao Po's body. Half of her body has fallen into the gap in the spirit gate. The vines have broken all the bones in her body. Under the simultaneous attack of several high-ranking cultivators, , she is too dead to die anymore.
Although she died a tragic death, there was a smile on her face. The red lips are raised, the ends of the eyes are curved, and the eyes before death are looking to the sky, like a bird yearning for freedom, finally breaking free from the shackles of the body, and the soul is soaring in the nine heavens.
While making seals, Master Jiangchun gave an order: "Fourth-grade monks and above listen to the order! Gather your spiritual power and be sure to take back Chao Po's body!"
"yes!"
Sporadic responses from some disciples were heard from all sides. The arrow rain just now had stabbed most of the fourth and fifth grade monks in Penglai Pavilion to death or injury. There was really not much fighting power that could be mustered at this time.
The restriction has not stopped yet, and the rain arrows are still falling. These people have to avoid the impact of the rain arrows, and at the same time must gather their strength to pull the nest. Therefore, not long after they stood up, another group fell down.
In the end, some people successfully channeled their spiritual power into the vines that pulled the amulet.
"pull!"
The one who spoke was the sixth-grade real person Mo Jing. He turned the magic weapon into a thorn and wrapped it around Chao Po's neck. The thorns on the thorns dug deeply into Chao Po's neck. With the strong pulling force, the thorns almost tore off Chao Po's head. But the gap in the spirit gate carried great suction, and their efforts could only barely keep Chao Po's body from sinking deeper into the gap.
At this time, the seal in Master Jiangchun's hand was finally formed. He tapped the spell lightly, and the seal became extremely large, flashing in the air and flying towards the gap of the spirit gate.
He seemed to want to fill the gap, but there was a seal that was faster than him and landed in the spirit gate first.
It's Jiang Yunchen!
Master Jiangchun's seal arrived later, and the two seals collided together, flashing a dazzling light. When the light fell, only Jiang Yunchen's seal successfully remained in the gap of the Ling Gate.
To those who don't understand, it seems that Jiang Yunchen also wanted to help repair it, but he happened to go with Master Jiangchun. Although only one of the two seals is left, as long as the gap is filled, the Lingmen will not continue to suck the nest. Po's flesh and blood, maybe the restriction will be closed.
But Zhao Yisu understood that Jiang Yunchen was not someone who wanted to interfere in other people's gang affairs. Besides, everyone saw the way Jiangchun made the seal, so how could Jiang Yunchen do something unnecessary?
Therefore, she instantly understood that Jiang Yunchen was not helping, but robbing!
After understanding this, she reacted very quickly and flew away from the place almost at the same time as Jiang Yunchen!
"Looking for death!" Master Jiangchun's move landed on the place where Jiang Yunchen was standing, creating a huge crater. If Zhao Yisu hadn't predicted it, she would have been in bad luck if she was standing close to Jiang Yunchen.
