"Congratulations on passing the test, but before the ceremony begins, there are some rules that will tell you in advance. ”

The Confucian and Taoist master on the left, who looked like Yue Zhiyuan, spoke first:

"This altar is left by the sons of the sages, blessed by the sons, it is much easier than the warrior altar, and the opening ceremony does not require such harsh conditions, but it still needs to consume a huge amount of Haoran righteousness, which will have a certain impact on the Wendian, so everyone has only one chance to sacrifice. ”

"Students understand. ”

Chen Shaojun was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses.

Chen Shaojun only thought that the Temple of Literature itself was like this, but he didn't expect that the mighty river was part of the sacrificial ceremony and provided energy for the ceremony.

"Another point, the avenue is unpredictable, and the ritual has a great failure rate, so if it fails, you don't have to have a sense of gain or loss. Wendao is not a martial arts after all, remember not to shake your heart. ”

The man continued, his voice instructive, as if he were teaching his own students.

"Thank you, teachers, students for being taught. ”

Chen Shaojun saluted and said respectfully.

"Well, let's start the ceremony. ”

The man nodded, and quickly turned around to face the ancient blue-black altar with another Confucian and Taoist master.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed manifolds, the lower is the river and the moon, and the upper is the sun and the stars!"

"Confucianism and Taoism student Chen Shaojun has passed the assessment and is ready to open the ceremony, please bless the saints!"

The two of them suddenly spoke, and their voices were loud and resounding in all directions.

Boom, just for a moment, a majestic light was pure and flawless, bursting out from the two of them, and at that moment, the two Confucian and Taoist masters were radiant and dazzling, like two suns falling into the world.

Haoran righteousness!

This is the power that every Confucian Taoist cultivates to the realm of a grandmaster, which is extremely powerful and powerful.

I saw that the two of them waved their palms, and bang, two majestic energies immediately broke out of the air, and they sank into the blue-black ancient altar in front of them like birds falling into the forest.

The blue-black altar was still silent at first, and it didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, but soon, the entire altar suddenly shone brightly, and then at the top of the altar, with a roar, a huge energy vortex took shape in the well-like corridor, and at the same time burst out with a powerful suction.

Boom, the mighty river like a galactic waterfall, suddenly seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, the noise vibrate, and suddenly fell down with several times the speed and momentum of before, and sank into the altar.

At this moment, it was as if a certain portal had been opened, communicating some incomprehensible and mysterious unknown.

Around the altar, in the misty light, there were hundreds of ancient divine texts that suddenly appeared, each of which faintly revealed the power of avenues and rules, not only that, Chen Shaojun felt his soul tremble, and suddenly saw tall phantoms floating around the altar.

All sons are saints!

Chen Shaojun was stunned in his heart, and immediately recognized it.

"Chen Shaojun, time is limited, you are now putting your spiritual thoughts into the altar, and if you feel it carefully, it is up to you whether you can succeed or not. ”

The voices of the two Grandmasters reached their ears at this time, and one of them pointed to a spot near the altar.

Chen Shaojun understood, stepped forward, bowed to the sons who appeared on the altar, and then knelt down on his knees, pressing one arm on the blue-black altar.

"Hopefully it will work!"

Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.

This was the first time he had participated in the sacrificial ceremony of Wen Dao Guangmian, although when he talked to Jiang Bo and Honglian outside the hall before, he said it easily, but he couldn't help but be a little nervous at this time.

However, soon, Chen Shaojun reined in his thoughts, his heart moved, and according to what the two grandmasters said, he injected his thoughts into the altar.

"Buzz!"

Chen Shaojun trembled, and then as if his soul was out of his body, his spirit and the altar were connected, and he immediately entered another world, and in front of him was an endless void, filled with endless darkness, empty, and he couldn't see anything.

"Is this the world inside the altar?"

Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart, motionless, waiting silently.

Whether the sacrificial ceremony can get the crown and what kind of crown can be obtained depends on chance, which is uncontrollable, and Chen Shaojun can only wait for the final result silently.

And in the main hall, the two presiding Confucian and Taoist masters glanced at each other, and they also revealed a trace of nervousness.

Every sacrificial ritual consumes a huge amount of energy in the vast river, and it is also a burden for the Wendian, and the two only hope that the ceremony can be successful.

"This year's ceremony has failed four times, Wen Dao is different from martial arts, and there are far fewer ceremonies held every year, I just hope he can succeed. ”

The two of them secretly said in their hearts, both of them were a little apprehensive.

In another void, Chen Shaojun looked up and waited silently in the endless void, the cultural energy and spiritual power in his body continued to be lost, although most of the energy of this ritual was provided by the vast qi Changhe, but as the main participant, Chen Shaojun also had to pay a lot of energy.

"What's going on? Did it fail?"

After waiting for a long time, in Chen Shaojun's perception, the inside of the altar was still dark, the void was empty, and nothing had happened.

"Try again!"

Chen Shaojun gritted his teeth and continued to input his qi and spiritual power into the altar.

I don't know how long it took, hum, the blue-black altar shook, and the dazzling light that originally burst out instantly dissipated, much darker, and even the mighty river of qi falling from the sky gradually faded, without the previous momentum.

This is a sign that everything is calm and the ritual is coming to an end.

"This ...... , is it another failure?"

Next to the altar, the two Confucian and Taoist masters frowned tightly and looked ugly.

Every Confucianism disciple is a force for the revitalization and growth of Confucianism and Taoism, as the host of the Wendian, of course, they hope that every disciple can succeed, but this year's failure rate is really high.

"Look, the projection of the sons is about to disappear. ”

A Confucian and Taoist master spoke.

Sure enough, there were originally a series of Zhuzi phantoms around the altar, which looked majestic and sacred, magnificent and magnificent, but now it seemed that they had lost their energy, and these Zhuzi phantoms quickly dimmed, and under the noses of the two of them, the two Zhuzi phantoms disappeared instantly, and the third one was also rapidly disappearing.

At this rate, I'm afraid it won't be long before all the illusory shadows of the sons will disappear, and the ritual will be over at that time.

"Alas, everything is fate, and that's all it can be. This is also his creation, and he can only wait for the next year. ”

Another Confucian and Taoist master sighed.

"I didn't think about it or failed. ”

The Grandmaster said, with a stunned expression:

"I remember that the failure rate of previous ceremonies was far less high, I don't know why, the failures have started to increase over the years, what the hell is going on?"

"The crown altar is the generation of the rules of heaven and earth, it is the condensation of the power of the avenue, and the change of the crown ceremony also represents the change of the avenue. ”

The previous Confucian and Taoist master responded.

"It's not something our power can be involved in, we just have to go with the flow. ”

His gaze glanced at Chen Shaojun, who was kneeling on the ground:

"It's almost over, the ceremony is coming to an end, and it's time to inform him to leave. ”

During the time when the two of them were talking, there were only three shadows left around the Radiant Crown Altar, and they were still fading rapidly.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the Altar of Light Crown suddenly shook, and the three Princes Phantom Shadow was instantly left with the last one, and the entire altar also disappeared and quickly returned to calm.

The ceremony is over, and the student must accept the result, whether he is willing or not.

"Chen Shaojun, you can get up, the ceremony is over. ”

One of the Confucian and Taoist masters took two steps forward, bowed down, and whispered in Chen Shaojun's ear.

And at this moment, another void, Chen Shaojun's consciousness sank into it, although he didn't see it, he also heard the voice of the Confucian and Taoist master.

"Did it really fail?"

Chen Shaojun felt lost in his heart.

However, whether he was willing or not, as the ceremony ended, feeling the exhaustion in his mind and body, Chen Shaojun had to admit that his first coronation ceremony after his rebirth had failed like this.

"Alas!"

Chen Shaojun sighed deeply and was about to withdraw from the ceremony, but at this time, a sudden change arose-

Without the slightest warning, it seemed to sense something, and the inconspicuous divine tree in Chen Shaojun's mind, like an iron pestle, suddenly shook, and at the same time exuded a misty cyan brilliance.

That brilliance was extremely faint, if it weren't for Chen Shaojun's spirit and soul being in a special state at this time, he wouldn't even be able to detect it.

And with the change of the Divine Tree, the darkness and nothingness in front of him also changed.

Just above Chen Shaojun, extremely far away, a bright light suddenly appeared, which was extremely eye-catching in the darkness.

"What's that?"

Chen Shaojun was surprised, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see the ball of light clearly.

And even bigger changes are taking place in the Bunden.

The Altar of Light was already dim, and even the last of the Sons of Demons was about to dissipate completely, but at this moment, the last of the Sons of Shadows seemed to have suddenly received some kind of huge energy infusion, and it shone brighter again, and became brighter and brighter than ever.

"What is this?"

The two Confucian and Taoist masters were taken aback when they saw this scene, they had never seen this situation before, but before they could react, hum, the altar reappeared bright, and a huge suction force was sent out again, just in the perception of the two, above the Wen Palace, a more huge river of mighty qi rushed down, poured into the altar, and the ritual was instantly reversed and continued again.

“！！！”

Seeing this scene, the two Confucian and Taoist masters were stunned.

"How could such a thing be?"

Almost subconsciously, the two of them turned their eyes, and their eyes all focused on Chen Shaojun, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Is he responsible for all this?"

The two looked at Chen Shaojun with a shock in their eyes.