"I'll do it!" Just when everyone was hesitating, the man in the sky opened his mouth lightly, jumped up, and went up to the second floor of the altar, where there were two positions, obviously for this man of civil and martial arts.

Although everyone is dissatisfied, the Sky Master is indeed a master of the number two, no matter what his character is, but his strength is undoubted.

"Thank you for your help!" Hu Zhao still had a faint smile on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest dissatisfaction, so he clenched his fists and said, "Later, the Venerable Master will just stand quietly."

"Oh!" The man in the sky was still as usual, arrogant and indifferent, and the voice of the voice stood with his eyes closed with the dust in his hand.

"Well, the time has come!" Hu Zhao didn't care, and after stepping up to another vacant seat on the second floor, he shouted in the direction of the three-star cave on the back, and said, "Please act as the sect leader, and sacrifice to the peace by heaven!"

"By the order of heaven, sacrifice peace!"

"By the order of heaven, sacrifice peace!"

…… In the shouts of the two teams arranged in front of the altar, it didn't take long to hear the crisp sound of luanpei, the smell of burning pine oil, and the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

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603 days book appeared

- A gust of incense wind blows, and with the night breeze blowing, it seems that even the fog has dispersed a lot, and the silhouette of the full moon in the sky is faintly visible, like a disk embedded in the air.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Ning's high-crowned robe appeared slowly, the autumn wind was swaying, the fallen leaves were flying, the torches around were hunting, the flames were beating wildly, and some even floated away from the torches and disappeared in the air.

Tonight's Zhang Ning looks particularly solemn and solemn, in addition to Wen Xian, who is said to be a little powdery, his eyebrows and eyes are more prominent, and he is matched with a golden crown similar to the balance crown, and he is dressed in a lilac gorgeous robe, which really has the charm of a goddess.

The robe fell to the back in a long way, and it was embroidered with gold thread with various birds, beasts and people, a bit like the hieroglyphs of the oracle bone period, which at first glance looked extremely simple, but when you looked closely, you felt that the ancient mystery was difficult to understand.

Zhang Ning held a purple brocade box in his hand, his expression was solemn, and he walked up the stairs step by step, without squinting, and when he passed through the second floor of steps, he also had a slight change in his expression to Hu Zhao and the empty master.

Hu Zhao was smiling, his appearance was still elegant, and he seemed to have a bit of compassion, while Pang Kongze closed his eyes slightly, not moving at all, as if he was pretending to sleep.

The two maids had strange colored lines on their faces, dragged their robes and followed Zhang Ning to the top of the three-story altar, and each stood in his place.

The robes fluttered in the night wind, as if they wanted to ride the wind away!

At this moment, Zhang Ning was in a trance and was not in the same world as everyone in the valley, he was self-contained, standing southward, looking at the sky and the moon slightly, and performing a strange ceremony that Liu Changsheng had seen before, repeating it three times, very solemn.

After the farewell, nine incense sticks were lit, and Hu Zhao said aloud beside him, "The time has come!"

Zhang Ning slowly opened the brocade box, took out the bright yellow silk cloth from it, unfolded it gently, and embroidered many flying birds and beasts on the back, which could not be seen very clearly under the firelight." The world of the past and the earth of today have a beginning and an end, and they are the same. The first good and then the evil, the middle rise and fall, - success - failure. Yang nine hundred and six, six nine is Zhou, and Zhou is bad. Heaven and earth are mixed, characters are crushed, only those who accumulate good are exempted, and they grow into a people. Cultivating people's wisdom

Knowledge, there is still a difference, the end of the same mud - , you still have to be a teacher. Jun Shengshi Ming, educate and immortal, accumulate and refine into holy ......"-a large number of obscure words that are difficult to understand, for Liu Changsheng, it is no different from listening to the book of heaven, turning his head and looking around, in fact, many people are also like him, these reckless people in the rivers and lakes are actually even worse than Liu Changsheng, all of them are bored, and some are even

Yawned.

Pang Kong took the initiative to go to the altar just now, Liu Changsheng was paying careful attention, but he didn't see any changes, although he made a lot of preparations, he couldn't guess what way Hu Zhaoji would use to deal with Pang Kong, so he could only wait patiently first. After the dense fog filled the entire valley, Liu Changsheng asked Zhang Ning to send people to investigate the situation in the valley, and found that the number of people who came during this period of time was extremely large, almost exceeding the total number of people who came in the previous days, and the five people who were sent out to find the formation mark have not yet returned

, it seems that the whole formation has finally been lifted.

"Welcome to the Book of Heaven!" I don't know how long it took, suddenly Zhang Ning on the altar raised his voice, his voice was slow and low, full of ethereal flavor.

"Welcome to the Book of Heaven!" All the disciples of Taiping Valley joined their hands and stretched out to the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but stretch their necks, looked in the direction of Zhang Ning's fingers, and opened their mouths slightly, although most people didn't believe that there would really be any miracles, but seeing Zhang Ning's serious and solemn posture, they were also curious.

In a short time, a gust of wind blew, the flames whirled, and they were stretched into a long thin line, and suddenly, in mid-air, a volley flew into the air.

The black dot, like a bird, fell down from small to large, and fell into Zhang Ning's hand, it was an ancient book, and the pages of the book kept flying in the night wind.

"Oh-"

Everyone couldn't help but exhale softly, with a look of surprise on their faces, this book does seem to come from above the nine heavens, such a high height, everyone present asked themselves if anyone could not do it to be able to throw it, this is a bit unbelievable.

"The book of heaven has arrived!"

Hu Zhao opened his mouth here, his voice was full of excitement, and he shouted, "Three animals and nine birds sacrifice to the divine book, thank you to the Taiping Jinque Emperor and the Holy Emperor of the Morning Queen!"

Zhang Ning bowed slightly, holding the Taiping Sutra in both hands, the ancient book with a dark purple face was exactly the appearance of the immortal scroll, of course, it was no longer the original scripture.

Everyone was still speculating and discussing in a low voice, and the bottom of the altar - a red cloth was lifted, and the pigs, cattle and sheep that had been prepared were placed on the stone platform, and some people began to burn incense, pour wine, and burn paper money.

Around the altar, there are nine other people, the one in the north holding an eagle in his hand, and the other eight holding a hen and a rooster, standing cross-legged, symbolizing the nine birds.

Wait until the three animal sacrifices and incense burning ceremony is completed, Hu Zhao drank again, and said, "The crane soars for nine days, the nine birds are the guide, Taiping Avenue, and the sky is the same life!"

As soon as the words fell, the nine men started their hands at the same time, and with the daggers in their hands, they cut off the head of the eagle and the head of the chicken, and the blood sprayed, all aimed at the nine circles around the altar.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the whole altar seemed to shake, and everyone was taken aback, only to see a dark red mist rise around the altar, like a layer of mist surrounding the whole altar.

"Not good!" Liu Changsheng, who was originally sitting quietly and observing, changed his face slightly, Huo Ran got up, and this dark red mist appeared—in an instant, there was a cold and bloody aura, and he understood by feeling that it was not a good thing.

"Changsheng Gongzi, you ......" Meng Wan'er was next door to Liu Changsheng, and she had just stood up, but she suddenly held her forehead with her hand and sat down again, as if a person who had been squatting for too long suddenly stood up and lost blood.

"Miss!" Mingzhu and Mingyue behind Meng Wan'er also changed their faces slightly, their bodies shook, and they stepped forward to support the stone platform behind Meng Wan'er, barely standing firmly, but their faces were not good-looking.

"Protect them!" Liu Changsheng's heart sank, and he pushed the rope beside him, telling him to protect Meng Wan'er and the three of them first.

"Is that you—?"

At this moment, Zhang Ning on the altar suddenly shouted, deafening, with shock and anger in his voice.

Liu Changsheng only cared about Meng Wan'er, didn't pay attention to the scene on the stage, and hurriedly looked back, but saw Zhang Ning kneeling on one knee at some point, and after shouting, he spurted out blood from his mouth, which was more than two feet long.

"Hahaha, the Nine Yin Blood Array, it really lives up to its reputation, it's really immediate!" Before everyone could react, standing at the foot of the steps, the empty man who was silent suddenly burst open, laughed loudly, and turned to look at Zhang Ning.