Chapter 190: The Eight Emperors Sacrifice to the Heavens
After thousands of years of precipitation, the Eight Emperor families from the master's family to the servants all look like gentlemen who are as gentle as jade, without brilliant light or domineering momentum, ordinary, but if you look down on them because of this, hehe, tear off their modest coats, and below are all iron-clad arrogance, which will definitely make the offender hit his head and bleed.
The Eight Emperor families are dominated by the Ji family, and the contemporary head of the Ji family, Ji Xiayang, is not very old, looks like he is in his early twenties, and he is a person who makes people feel good when they meet, but absolutely no one dares to underestimate him, after all, it is definitely not an ordinary person to inherit the position of the head of the family at this age. (Thank you to reader Ji Xiayang for your continued support.) )
I don't know if it's out of valuing their so-called worldly masters or out of etiquette, Ji Xiayang personally set up a banquet to entertain everyone, this face is not small, and when he came up, he gave a salute and said sorry, which provoked all the monks to get up and return the salute, even a few demon cultivators, after all, the time for the servants of the Ji family to watch the gate is estimated to be longer than the existence of their sect, not to mention that it can be said that these Eight Emperor families represent the orthodoxy of the Chinese bloodline, even if these monks think they are superior, they are not as high as these eight families.
Everyone sat down, drank wine and ate fruits, and enjoyed the most splendid songs and dances created in the original from various dynasties, and when it was almost over, Ji Xiayang said the purpose of inviting everyone this time, and sacrificed to the sky and watched the ceremony.
"I have been preparing for thousands of years for this festival, and it took hundreds of years just to collect the incense of the people, and the time is not ripe until today, so I invite you to come and watch the ceremony." Ji Xiayang smiled and said to everyone, but everyone didn't understand what scale the ritual of sacrificing to the heavens required the Eight Emperor Family to prepare for thousands of years, but seeing that the other party didn't say it, they couldn't force it, so they could only look like hello, hello, hello, everyone, haha, just wait to see the next situation and adapt to it.
The Eight Emperor Families have multiplied for thousands of years, and it is an exaggeration to say that almost all the descendants of Yan and Huang have the blood of the Eight Emperor Families, but it is impossible for them to maintain such a large family, not even one country, but even so, the power mobilized by each family can only be described as exaggerated, it can be said that the Eight Emperor Families have the ability to change the world at any time as long as they are willing.
Kunlun Mountain is a famous place, and the people who come for sightseeing and tourism every year are gushing, but in the three days when the Eight Emperor Family is preparing for the ceremony, not to mention the people, not a single bird flies over, which can be seen.
On the day of the sacrifice, the main family of the Eight Emperor families wore their most solemn traditional costumes, from the original flavor of feathers and animal skins to the Warring States style of the Chinese dress crown, spanning the entire Chinese history, but no matter how they dressed, the pious spirit can almost be seen with the naked eye, it is conceivable the importance of this sacrifice to them, so the heads of the sect no longer restrain the disciples under the door, and there is a faint regret in their hearts, it is better to come alone, otherwise once someone provokes the other party, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.
Those side-door scattered cultivators were also in their hearts, and secretly warned themselves not to make mistakes, otherwise they would really have to be doomed.
After the long sacrificial recitation, everyone bowed to Kunlun Mountain, and suddenly nectar fell from the sky, the ground surged with golden lotus, and a spiritual light fell from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
After getting up, Ji Xiayang took the lead in stepping on the Lingguang Avenue and was teleported to an unknown space on the top of the mountain, and the people behind seemed to have expected this situation, and stepped on the Lingguang Avenue one by one without moving, leaving only many monks looking at each other, not knowing whether to follow or take the opportunity to leave.
Yan Xu, who had been watching from the sidelines, was silent and followed onto the Avenue of Spiritual Light.
With him taking the lead, the rest of the people will follow one by one, after all, you can't go back, then you can't offend the Eight Emperor Family to death.
In fact, the most embarrassing of these people is the Kunlun faction, the sky is pitiful, and no ancestor has ever told them that Kunlun Mountain still hides such a big secret.
Sighing helplessly, the head of the Kunlun faction took the last one who was a little lonely to set foot on the Lingguang Avenue.
Entering an unknown space, the people who come here have only one word to describe, such as being in a fairyland, and suffering from pink eye and asthma at the same time, seeing everything is red eyes and heavy breathing, even those old fox-like heads of various factions, grasping and grabbing, are about to appear in their original form.
I don't know where in the mountains here, I see the fairy mist everywhere, the fairy mushroom spirit grass is everywhere, the crane that is no less than the black dragon is flying around, the dragon carp in the water jumps out of the water from time to time, and after a short flight it falls back into the water, it can be seen that these dragon carp have grown dragon horns and dragon whiskers, and only need to continue to practice to have the day when the dragon will be transformed.
These Immortal Zhi Spirit Grasses can increase their lifespan by ten years and decades of cultivation even if they are simply eaten, and if they are carefully refined into pills, it is enough to elevate an ordinary disciple to the Yin God cultivation, and it can also raise a Yin God cultivation disciple to the realm of the Yang God True Person.
The immortal crane dragon carp is even more incredible, any one of them can be used as a mountain protection spirit beast, enough to protect the sect for thousands of years.
It's a pity that these can only be seen and not moved, otherwise............
Reorganizing his robe, Ji Xiayang bowed down in the first two days, only to see the clouds open and the fog dispersed, and there was a Tianchi that did not know the edge, and there was a Temple of Heaven in the center of the Tianchi that was naturally formed by the best jade, which was as big as an island, and automatically condensed most of the aura of the entire Tianchi, so it was almost liquefied.
Those who have the magic eye can even see a black shadow hidden under the Temple of Heaven, constantly swallowing the rich aura on the Temple of Heaven, making the Temple of Heaven surging and constantly changing, and the terrifying strength is fully displayed, and it suddenly becomes more honest.
Ji Xiayang solemnly stepped on the water with an ancient bronze sword, and walked towards the Temple of Heaven step by step, followed by the other seven family heads, none of them looked very old, although they were not as young as Ji Xiayang, but most of them were in their thirties and forties, for the head of a huge family, it was too young.
The people who watched the ceremony did not try to set foot on the Heavenly Pond, and their minds were not in trouble, even if they knew that practicing on the Temple of Heaven for one day would be equivalent to one year of their cultivation, they continued to watch the ceremony, or to watch the soy sauce.
To be honest, they still haven't figured out why the Eight Emperor Family invited them to watch the ceremony, but everything in front of them is so terrifying that they don't dare to think about it, they can only focus on soy sauce.
Everyone has a cultivation body, and it is naturally not a problem to move the Dharma Eye a little distance, and you can see what is happening in the Temple of Heaven when you stand on the shore. I saw that the eight people gave a half-salute to the black shadow before ascending the Temple of Heaven, and then stepped on the Temple of Heaven, and then stood according to the direction of the eight trigrams.
The eight family heads took out the holy weapons that they had inherited from ancient times, and the most conspicuous and well-known one was probably the bronze ancient sword in Ji Xiayang's hand.
The body of this sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, the mountains, rivers and plants on the other, and the hilt of the sword is written on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side is the policy of unifying the four seas.
Xuanyuan Sword!
This name appeared in everyone's minds at the same time, and suddenly there was a buzz, and the mind was blank, which was even greater than the shock of seeing the heavenly immortals descend to earth! After all, there are still immortals, and there are quite a few of them, but this sword is only a legend, and no one has ever seen it.
The eight heads of the family bowed down three times, and a red cloud appeared above the Temple of Heaven, and the treasure light of the eight humane holy weapons placed according to the direction of the eight trigrams rushed away, and suddenly the middle was much thinner, and the entrance of a cave could be faintly seen.
The eight family masters did not dare to slack off, and bowed three times and nine bows to the cave, and then at the same time forced out a little blood in their hearts on the eight humane holy weapons, and the main family members on the edge of the Tianchi took out many magic weapons, and there were countless voices faintly coming from the stars, which was the incense of the people collected by the eight families for hundreds of years.
The magic weapons were smashed one by one, and countless incense flames of the people condensed into a golden river and were swallowed by the eight humane holy weapons in one gulp, and the faces of the monks who watched changed wildly.
Condensing enough incense can become a god in one fell swoop, there is no shortage of such existences in history, such as Emperor Guan, Yue Fei, etc., the more incense condensed by the people, the higher the priesthood, this is already a consensus.
How much incense did the Eight Emperor Family spend hundreds of years collecting, the people present calculated it, and they were almost scared to death, if these Wanmin incense were used on one person, it would be enough to pile him up in the position of the Jade Emperor, and then the entire heavenly court would be his alone.
What exactly are they going to do? At such a cost? Although everyone has some vague speculations, they are still a little unclear due to the limitations of their vision.
With the help of all the people, the eight sacred weapons representing humanity won a great victory, even if they did not exert their full strength, their power was enough to make the surrounding space solidify like a diamond, even Yan Xu, who had mastered the changes in Xuangong, found that he could not move at all, and estimated in his heart that the power of these eight humane holy weapons had already been out of the scope of the magic weapon immortal weapon, reaching a realm that he could not guess at present.
The powerful Baoguang finally broke through the fog at the entrance of the cave, and felt the resonance of the eight humane holy weapons, a giant tripod flew out of the cave, and after being hit by the impact of the treasure light, it flew into the sky and fell into nine and fell into the border of China.
"The humane holy weapon opens the clouds, and Jiuding reappears as a dragon vein." Ji Xiayang raised the Xuanyuan Sword again with a pale face, and a faint golden wheel appeared behind his head, obviously this action made him gain great merit, and he could even show it outside.
It turned out that this was a bureau laid out thousands of years ago, in order to let Huaxia safely survive the end of the law era and re-prosper the bureau, for which the Eight Emperor families have been prepared for thousands of years, which shows the importance.
"The chessboard of heaven and earth is indeed worthy of the ancient family of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors." The head of Wudang muttered to himself.
As soon as Jiuding came out, Huaxia reopened the Jiuding enchantment, although this enchantment did not have much defensive power, but it was enough to ensure that the aura inside Huaxia would not leak out, as long as the eighty-one demon kings were killed, let them return to their positions and sit in the spiritual veins to form a coiling dragon array, and the stars would gather in the heavenly court to set up the next Zhou Tianxingchen array, which would recast the Huaxia dragon vein, and Huaxia would be able to take advantage of the situation to rise.