Chapter Eighty-Four: The Centennial Sacrifice, the Heroes Are Showing Their Edge

"Lu Changqi, Lu Changqi......" Shao Heng pronounced the name twice, and suddenly reached out and slapped it on the table.

Everything in the Jixing Pavilion was made of high-quality materials, but the gorgeous and heavy pineapple wooden table was shattered to pieces under Shao Heng's anger accumulated tonight, turning into sawdust.

Outside the door, Xuanying's ears moved slightly, and her face showed a little melancholy, but she still didn't move.

After a long time, Shao Heng let out a long breath, and his mood calmed down slightly.

Fei said that he killed Lu Changqi, which shows that Lu Changqi really has a problem. But Lu Changqi himself should be Duguxing's person, but Duguxing has never been abnormal since then.

Although, according to the Fei case, it is nothing to kill a Lu Changqi quietly.

"He is worthy of being the Great Elder of the Illusory Sect. Shao Heng sneered.

With the Heavenly Illusion Bead in his hand, Shao Heng was not afraid of Fei Case's trick of confusing the gods, during which Fei Case tried it slightly, and obviously knew that it was impossible to do it. A few words can arouse Shao Heng's heart. Fei case's illusion is terrifying, but what is even more terrifying is that he is good at provoking people's hearts.

Moreover, the old man almost completely understood Shao Heng's purpose.

Shao Heng is not worried about whether the Fei case will agree to join forces this time, and if he asks about the arrangement of formation nodes in the heart building, the other party will definitely agree.

Shao Heng looked coldly at the sawdust at his feet, and his eyes were mocking: Like Fei Case, he was full of desire to keep the sect stable and inherited, but he hid himself in the dark, never came out in person, and spent all day asking questions and answering himself. How could such a person not find a way to stop Dugu Ji after knowing his crazy thoughts?

He and Luo Yukun sent it to the door, which was exactly what he wanted.

It's just that since Fei has the intention of leaving him Shao Heng in the Star Luo Sect now, he doesn't know what he will do in the future.

As for Lu Changqi......

Shao Heng thought calmly: Lu Changqi is just an introduction to uncover the conspiracy, without Lu Changqi, and Fu Anning. There is no Fu Anning, and there are also betrayers hidden in the micro. He didn't believe that these people could hide forever.

At sunrise, there was good news from the Qisu Pavilion.

Several formations have been arranged, and Fei is still pretending to be deaf and dumb about what Luo Yukun has done outside the Conscience Building.

After returning to the Star Luo Sect from Shao Heng, he did not see Dugu Ji again except for the first day when he saw Dugu Ji in the Yunhai Dance Pavilion. Including Hertel, together with Dugu Ji, he has never left the Cloud Sea Dance Pavilion in the past few days.

On this day, the long-prepared sacrifice of the Star Luo Sect finally arrived.

Outside the Star Pavilion, Shao Heng was dressed in an ink-colored robe, and the silver stars on it were dotted, looking like a sea of stars. With Duguxing's cold expression, he is just like an ethereal and unapproachable immortal.

Seeing him appear, Xuanying stepped forward and whispered, "All the disciples of the sect are ready and are waiting on Cong Longping. However, so far, there are still no visitors...... The Demon Gate people are unpredictable, and their subordinates are worried that if the other party is watching from the sidelines......"

"If you just spy outside, who will be able to enter the Great Circle of the Abyss as soon as it opens? Don't worry, they will definitely be there before the festival begins. "Shao Heng's spirit is full today, and his momentum is extraordinary, and between words, Xuanying didn't dare to say more.

It's just that although Xuanying took a step back, his eyes looked at a corner behind Shao Heng.

Of course, Shao Heng noticed it, and inadvertently turned his head, but saw Ning Qingyun wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Star Luo Sect, standing with his head bowed and his eyes down.

Her face was naturally disguised to cover up the beauty of the upside-down beings, but she quietly looked at Shao Heng's wonderful eyes, but she couldn't hide her identity.

Today, with the help of the formation, Guo Ming has sent his subordinates into the sect one after another, and even Qin'er will arrive soon.

It was Shao Heng who also guessed that Ning Qingyun would not not not follow.

At this time, there were Shao Heng's people inside and outside the Jixing Pavilion, and they were not afraid of others finding out, but Shao Heng's heart was still trembling.

According to his heart, he was already full of guilt for her, and he really didn't want her to go to danger today.

But Shao Heng also knew that she had a deep affection for herself, and no words could stop her from coming here.

Shao Heng's heart softened, so he turned his head away and stopped looking at her.

"Let's go, go to Conglongping. Shao Heng is still the calm Shao Heng.

Years of planning, all today.

Cong Longping is located on the top of the mountain at the intersection of the two wings of the Star Luo Sect.

Looking down from here, you can see the Star Luo Sect that is wrapped in the Flowing Abyss Array and looks like a dream.

The autumn wind is blowing, thousands of disciples are like phalanxes, the disciples of the Chess Sect are wearing more black robes, and the disciples of the Illusion Sect are wearing more silver robes.

Shao Heng led his subordinates to Cong Longping, and when he saw this scene, his heart moved, no matter what others thought, he was impartial and walked slowly through the center of black and silver.

Cong Longping is in the center, there are nine steps of circular steps, above the nine steps is a bronze giant tripod, there is a green case in front of the tripod, and the case is empty.

Directly below the steps of the direction where the Qing case is located, is the main seat for the Star Luo Sect Master, and under his left and right hands, there are several seats each, but now they are all vacant.

Shao Heng raised his eyes, and sure enough, Luo Yukun arrived one step ahead of him, standing under the right hand of the main seat, standing behind Fei's wheelchair. Fei sat in a wheelchair, coughing from time to time, looking at himself with a pair of cloudy eyes, but he couldn't see anything.

Shao Heng motioned for his subordinates to return to their respective positions, and he stood alone under the sect master's left hand.

Today, neither the elders nor the newly promoted Earth Evil Lords are on the table.

Shao Heng's eyes swept away, and sure enough, the ill-intentioned Jiang Shizheng had been cooked by Luo Yukun. This woman's great Yan Tong Xuan Ban is indeed extraordinary against opponents with the same cultivation.

The sun is gradually rising, and there is still a period of time before the auspicious time of the sect's sacrifice, and none of the thousands of people on Conglongping dare to show impatience.

In the past, Luo Yukun would naturally play with Shao Heng, but today is different, she was nervous and didn't say a word.

Therefore, in the autumn on the Conglong Ping, there were clearly thousands of people, but it was so quiet that only the sound of the wind blowing through the woods could be heard.

Suddenly, someone in the distance said loudly: "Jin Liang of the Blood River Sect, on the order of the sect master, came to the Star Luo Sect to watch the ceremony." ”

When Shao Heng heard this voice, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: This one is also an old acquaintance.

In his early years, he was the one who instigated Qing Wuxing to go to Kunlun Mountain to make trouble. A few months ago, when Shao Heng used the Kunlun Divine Sword to scare away the gluttonous old demon, he had also seen this person follow the gluttonous old demon.

Qing Wudang is clearly in southern Xinjiang, and this Jin Liang can still survive until now, and he can be regarded as a talent.

"Please. Shao Heng only said one word, and there were disciples of the Star Luo Sect who went to bring Jin Liang over.

Jin Liang's face was a kind of reluctant stiffness, he was a person in the Jindan stage who came here on behalf of the Blood River Sect, and he was naturally reluctant in his heart. But if he didn't come, those opponents in the Blood River Sect were afraid that they would swallow him immediately.

He hated and feared it in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be indifferent, and did not show his cowardice in front of his subordinates and the rest of the Star Luo Sect, and only personally sent congratulatory gifts in accordance with etiquette. Jin Liang couldn't find it, but the young sect master Duguxing above recognized him.

"Thank you, Kim Do-you, please be seated. Shao Heng said plainly.

Jin Liang was a little flattered, he looked at the empty seats around him, hesitated, and chose a position that could not be up or down. The rest of the Blood River Sect disciples who came with him stood behind Jin Liang one after another.

The crowd continued to wait.

Seeing that the auspicious time of the sacrifice was approaching, Shao Heng couldn't help frowning, and secretly exchanged glances with Luo Yukun.

At this moment, a tightly wrapped palanquin flew from the sky and landed accurately on the main seat. It's like a small pavilion with curtains hanging on all sides.

And the "sedan chair man" is only Hertel, an elder of the Star Luo Sect who was born in the Wu clan.

The underground disciple finally whispered a little.

For such an important sacrifice today, Dugu Ji actually appeared like this, and it still didn't seem to have the intention of showing up.

Luo Yukun was screwed into a ball, and there was a trace of sadness in Fei's eyes.

But Shao Heng bowed down for the first time: "Welcome to the sect master!"

As soon as he spoke, the rest of the people woke up like a dream, and they all said in unison: "Welcome to the sect master!"

At first, the sound was a little sparse, but by the end of the note, everyone was in unison.

Jin Liang of the Blood River Sect also quickly stood up and saluted to the person behind the impermeable curtain: "Senior Jin Liang, meet the Dugu Sect Master." The disciples in the sect are not talented, and several elders are entangled in things, so they can only come to the juniors, and they also hope that the Dugu sect master Haihan. ”

"Jin Xian's nephew came from afar, so there is no need to be polite. The time limit for the sect master of your sect is approaching, and I am only afraid that people's hearts will be unstable, and it will be difficult for you to be a junior. Dugu Ji's voice was very steady, although he was not lucky, but the entire Cong Longping could hear it clearly.

Jin Liang suddenly felt that these thousands of people were all looking at him, and heard that although Dugu Ji was relieved, he couldn't help but turn purple red when he was in the plight of the Hezong Sect. And when the disciples of the Blood River Sect behind him heard this, they also showed a look of anger that dared not speak.

Jin Liang thought hatefully in his heart: "Aren't you Xingluo Sect also half a catty and eight taels? I heard that your son in the Rising Moon Valley has caused Xingluo Sect to suffer a big loss, and you are embarrassed to say that others? I can't say, it's your Star Luo Sect that is the one who is in the West Mountain in the first day!"

Jin Liang cursed inwardly.

When Dugu Ji spoke, Hertl did not stand beside Shao Heng, but was next to Dugu Ji's sedan chair, like a servant. But just looking at the position, it is more noble than the Duguxing that Shao Heng pretended to be.

Shao Heng didn't care and asked, "Father, the auspicious time is coming, is it time to start?"

"Ah Xing, you are not a child anymore, why are you still so impatient. Dugu Ji seemed to be a lesson, but there was a smile in his tone: "However, it is also what he said." If a few Daoists still don't want to show up to see each other, then my Star Luo Sect can't wait for you. ”

"Hehehe!"

Today is cloudless, it is the autumn high and refreshing, when Dugu Ji's words just fell, there were several chuckles in the empty sky above Cong Longping.

With the laughter, thousands of ordinary disciples, including Jin Liang, all changed their faces drastically, but Shao Heng, Luo Yukun, Fei Xian and others above were all silent.

The laughter seemed to be from far to near, and several people appeared in the air, it was the Yin Yang Sect led by Zhu Hehuan.

Before he could speak, he heard someone in the other side of the air: "Heavenly Demon Valley Zhu Jun, come to watch the ceremony with the Silver Ring Fairy." ”

Sure enough, a man and a woman appeared in the sky above Cong Longping.

The man's bright red robe was a little more gorgeous than Jin Liang's, but it was not abrupt at all, but only gentle and elegant. The woman wore a snow-white palace skirt, her hair was pulled in a high bun, and her expression was as cold as frost, and she looked noble and inviolable from a distance.

It is Zhu Jun and Yinhuan, who are as famous as Xuanhu.

Zhu Hehuan's eyes showed a little vigilance: Although there were many people from the Yin Yang Sect this time, there were actually two Heavenly Demons from the Heavenly Demon Valley, and they were not underestimated.

However, although he was thinking about various thoughts in his heart, Zhu Hehuan still landed on Cong Longping, and Zhu Jun and Yinhuan also landed together, and there seemed to be sparks flashing in each other's eyes.

"The three Taoist friends haven't seen each other for many years, but their demeanor is still the same. Dugu Ji's voice was a little lazy, and there was fabric grinding in the curtain, as if he had changed to a more comfortable position.

"Dugu Sect Master praises. Yinhuan didn't speak, and Zhu Jun and Zhu Hehuan said almost in unison.

The corners of Shao Heng's mouth said slightly: "Three seniors, please take a seat." ”

He thought in his heart: At this point, except for the Ten Thousand Methods Gate, the people of the Demon Gate have almost arrived.