Chapter 280: Nangong Zhen
Ji Zhenzong finished reciting the mantra, nodded, took out a knife from his arms, cut his fingers, and pressed the blood on the scroll. Because of such a bloody mark, the artistic conception of this master's pen scroll was completely destroyed. However, Ji Zhenzong naturally didn't care about this, he only widened his eyes, wanting to see what the two immortals looked like.
But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in this picture. Even with it, the whole stone room was silent.
"What's going on?" he couldn't help but sigh.
"Don't make a noise! We're discussing. The rough voice was very impatient, and after a while, he said, "Although you have Guang Lingzi's blood in your body, it is already very thin to flow to you, and this little bit of blood is not effective enough, not enough to open the seal!"
"Huh?" Ji Zhenzong was dumbfounded, "It turns out that my blood can't work." That's nothing to do with me, I'm leaving. "Lift your steps and go back.
"Come back!" The rough voice of the tongue was full of spring thunder, which scared Ji Zhenzong into a tremble, "Who said that your blood is not good, it is just not enough! I want the essence blood in your heart!"
Ji Zhenzong glanced at his chest, and compared it with the knife, it was estimated that it would hurt a lot, so he retracted his hand: "No, if you cut my heart, I will die." You think I'm so stupid? I'm not going to do it!"
The voice seemed to choke, and it took two breaths before squeezing out the words from between his teeth: "You are a monk, you will not die if you stab a little blood in your heart!" The monk's vitality is far more vigorous than ordinary people, and a stab in the chest may not necessarily lead to death.
"But, but ......"
"Don't forget, you've made a bloody oath to help me and both of you get out of trouble. If this oath is violated. Five thunders thundered!" the voice slowed down, "You just need to carry the coagulation technique I taught you and stab it lightly as the blood flows back into the atrium." I will never lose my life!"
Ji Zhenzong thought about it and felt that it might be more painful for the five thunders to hit the top, so he muttered, "Okay." I'll take it. Sure enough, he picked up the mantra, and after a while, he raised the knife and lightly slashed it on his chest. Although the blood was flowing out, the wound was very shallow.
The voice said angrily: "Don't grind, hurry up!"
He gritted his teeth. Finally, he aimed the tip of the blade at the heart and stabbed it down!
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The jade sound of the wind and piano has stopped at some point. There was a melodious sound of jade chime in the sky.
Everyone looked at the sky due east. Over here. There are countless colorful points of light swimming and converging, and these shining rays of light cannot even tarnish them.
After a quarter of an hour, the dots of light were finally fully aligned and put together. They form a new look. Ling Ning Xiaoxian took a deep breath.
Rainbow Bridge!
A neon bridge that appeared out of thin air, spanning the Jade Wat Peak and the Hidden Immortal Peak thousands of zhang away, was separated by countless flowing clouds and mist, and appeared in the world in such a bright way. Such a seven-colored rainbow bridge, for some reason, reminded her of the words "graceful like a dragon, like a frightening Hong".
On the Hongqiao, a person slowly walked in.
With such a huge Hongqiao and such a vast heaven and earth, how small is a single human being? However, this person who walked slowly was surrounded by divine light and all kinds of visions rose behind him. It is even more eye-catching than Hongqiao.
This person, she also feels familiar now. It is the contemporary head of Guangcheng Palace - Nangong Zhen. It's just that at this time, Nangong really judged that the two of them were no longer the image of the silver-haired old man she saw that day, and those hesitations, curiosity, melancholy, and emotions had all been steamed away without a trace. The current Nangong Zhen has a golden light shining on his body, but his face is faintly not angry and self-assured, so that everyone only glances at it, and they have a feeling of looking up to the mountains.
This is the Guangcheng Palace Master who is in charge of 100,000 disciples, and this is the Dharma and bearing that a Great Perfection monk in the Tribulation Period should have.
Xu Moyou's mouth tightened, but his voice sounded in Ning Xiaoxian's ears: "The golden wisp magic robe he wears is a secret treasure that can only be used by the head of Guangcheng Palace, and when he wears it, he has a thousand rui qi." ”
She understood that the treasure of feelings was specially used to support the scene. Guangcheng Palace really laid out a lot of pomp, and even such a magnificent rainbow bridge was built for the head to step on and create an atmosphere, which can really be described as painstaking attainment.
Alas, she sighed to Changtian: "The momentum is there, but he is the only one who walks down such a beautiful rainbow bridge, and it is strange that he is lonely." ”
The man scoffed, "I'm afraid you're the only one who thinks so." How lonely I am, and thousands of people in this world want to climb to his place. When you stand at the highest point of this universe, how many people can be left around?"
His voice was low, without half emotion and frustration, but Ning Xiaoxian somehow felt a little blocked in his heart.
Nangong Zhen slowly raised his steps and walked down the rainbow bridge. From the moment he stepped on the colored rock sand ground of the square, the rainbow bridge behind him began to blur and fade. By the time he reached the main seat of Guangcheng Palace, the Rainbow Bridge had completely disappeared between heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.
"Heaven is above. Today, Guangcheng Palace inherits the ceremony, and the sages of the Quartet are ......" Nangong Zhen finally spoke, and the voice sounded in the ears of tens of thousands of people at the scene.
After that, it's not very good. Immortal cultivators compete with the heavens everywhere, and the ceremonies held are far less cumbersome than those of mortals, and they do not need to worship the heavens and worship the ghosts and gods, but first respect the way of heaven, and then respect the virtuous abilities of the Guangcheng Palace.
Just like the countless celebrations she has participated in in Huaxia have leadership speeches, although this Nangong Zhen has an extraordinary bearing, it is inevitable that she will have to make a long report. He was in office for a long time, and so did the report......
Her ears automatically filtered most of the content, and the only two things she remembered were that she was going to hold a three-day preaching festival after the ceremony, and second, Nangong Zhen was going to be a tribulation two days later!
It is no wonder that all sects and sects have brought their most capable disciples. It turns out that whether it is listening to the preaching puja or watching the mighty tribulation, these disciples can benefit immensely!
Immediately, she decided to stay here for three more days. Although there is a long time to help, it is still very beneficial to listen to the experience of other powerful cultivators.
Just as her mind had already turned and turned, and she didn't know where to fly, Nangong Zhen's voice raised slightly, and the grass and wood spirits who were originally guarding the side suddenly flew over and poured wine into the jade cups in the hands of each guest.
"Well, it's toast time. She said to Changtian, "I came here with full expectations, how do I know that this ceremony is not very brilliant in terms of scale and procedure, it is not lively, it is really not lively enough." ”
He sighed weakly and said, "What do you want?"
Sure enough, the next moment was the most important moment - the handover ceremony of the new and old heads of Guangcheng Palace.
Nangong Zhenlang said: "Yu has been in charge of Guangcheng Palace for three hundred and thirty years, thanks to the favor of heaven, the help of the same door, and the friendship of friends, Guangcheng Palace is thriving and thriving, and Yu is worthy of his ancestors." Now that virtue is gradually becoming perfect, and we will not be able to undertake the test of heaven and earth, we should give the position of head to the virtuous!"
Speaking of which, he was stunned. The four sides of heaven and earth were solemn for a while, and everyone in the audience looked up at the prime minister, as if even the clouds and fog had stopped, quietly waiting for his final decision.
Nangong Zhen took a deep breath, and then said word by word: "Yu has already wished, and the position of the head of the family will be passed on—"
At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled slightly.
Just a moment.
Nangong Zhen suddenly stopped and looked intently at the ground of the square. Not only him, but all the people in Guangcheng Palace also looked down at the ground.
In the huge square, there was a sudden silence.
When the monks of the other sects saw this, they complained in their hearts, "Isn't it just a small earthquake, what's there to make a fuss about", and then some people remembered that this Jade Wat Peak was transformed by the powerful magic weapons of their predecessors, how could there be tremors when they were idle?
There was silence all around, but some people were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and they only hated that the earth trembled and spoiled good things.
After a few more moments, a second tremor appeared. The magnitude of the earthquake was greater than the first one, and the colored rock and sand on the ground were trembling, and if there were mortals who were unstable here, they might fall. Nangong Zhen raised his eyebrows, and immediately did not hesitate, and shouted: "Under the gate of Guangcheng Palace, the supreme demon subduing array in all directions!"
Suddenly, in the direction of the Guangcheng Palace Gate people in the square, countless streamers flew up and stopped in mid-air.
Ning Xiaoxian looked at it and gasped. It turned out that in this mid-air, there were many monks in the Yuan Infant and Transformation Period, and the worst cultivation was also in the middle of Jindan, and according to Changtian's observation, even the monks in the Mahayana Period and the early stage of the Tribulation were so few!
This is the embodiment of the strength of Guangcheng Palace.
At this moment, there was an uproar in the square. People who are familiar with the Supreme Demon Descending Array are all nervous, this is the killing array that the great powers of the Guangcheng Palace have researched in the past dynasties, and they have shined in the battle of the Middle Ages, and have killed many immortals and giant demons.
Now, Nangong Zhen suddenly asked his subordinates to form a formation, what does this mean? People think a lot, and in this situation, everyone can't help but have strange thoughts.
Bai Qing, the head of Chaoyun Sect, raised his head slightly and asked, "What's the explanation?" His voice was faint, but it reached everyone's ears, making people feel a sense of peace in their hearts.
Nangong Zhen made a mockery to everyone in mid-air and reminded: "I'm afraid that there are ancient monsters about to appear, guests, please pay attention to your step." His face was solemn, and none of them seemed to be joking, and no one present thought that he would joke about such a strict sect event as the Great Ceremony, so many people secretly pinched the magic weapon in case of an emergency.
After a long time, Yuhu Peak went around as usual, and there was no sound coming, they seemed to be making a big fuss like this.
Nangong Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "Everyone, don't blame. The jade wat turned into a giant peak, which was actually a sealing demon. Just now, Yuhu Peak was shaken twice, and Nangong Zhen thought that the seal had weakened, which frightened you, Hugh blame, Hugh blame!" (To be continued......)