"Boom"

A deafening drum beat came from afar, so loud that some of the timid students almost fell off the puppet bird's back.

Si Tu's words about to answer Long Ling'er were also stuck in his throat, how could this drum sound be familiar?

When everyone heard the sound of the drum, they couldn't help but look at the source of the sound, which was the Lingshu Terrace.

Long Ling'er said coquettishly, "Why did you suddenly beat the drum, it scared me to death..."

The drums continued, and it seemed to hit the hearts of the students. The expressions of the people who were still laughing changed suddenly, and even a lively person like Long Ling'er looked in the direction of the Lingshu Terrace with an extremely solemn expression.

Si Tu listened to this sound of drumming, and immediately remembered. This is the sound of war drums, and in the extraterritorial battlefield of the illusion trial, such drums have not disappeared.

She looked at the Lingshu Terrace, and her heart was boiling with the sound of drums. It was as if she was once again standing in the endless space of the illusion, beside her her heroic companions. At this moment, a fighting spirit suddenly rose in Si Tu's heart, as if he wanted to cut off those demons one by one.

Just as she was about to start, the drumming stopped abruptly. A voice like a bell came from afar, saying, "The end has arrived, please all the sons ascend the Lingshu platform." ”

When the puppet bird heard the sound, it moved, and the students on its body fluttered its wings and continued to approach the largest floating mountain.

When Si Tu came back to her senses, the puppet bird had already flown some distance, she patted her head, and said in her heart: Isn't it, just an hour has passed in the blink of an eye? The words that Jiaojiao complained about coming too early still seem to be in her ears.

She was just immersed in the battlefield, and she only felt that it had only been a blink of an eye, and it was already at the end of her life. The school is really unusual, and it can make students ignore and unaware for an hour with the sound of drums, and if this way is used in battle, I am afraid that no one can prevent it.

The golem bird flies in the direction of approaching the Lingshu Terrace, and the path it can fly is up and down, sometimes twisting and turning, not in a straight line. Si Tu could faintly feel that the place where she passed by was covered with powerful formations, and that invisible sense of danger would make her hair stand on end from time to time, and she only dared to turn her two eyes, and her body was stiff like a fast stone.

Not only her, but the other students are not much better, which is not pale and stiff.

Lingshutai is a place to pay tribute to the heroic spirits, and it is a forbidden place for schools. The formations around it were all from the hands of the previous elders of the academy, and if there was no pass token, even if any of the elders trespassed, they would not be able to escape with their whole body. It's not uncommon for these students to have such a reaction.

The puppet bird circled a few times, hovering outside the floating mountain and no longer moving forward. In a short time, a golden bridge stretched from the floating mountain to the puppet bird, followed by two very handsome boys.

The two boys stood on the golden bridge, one on the left and one on the right, and their robes were different from those of the students, not pure white or pure black. Both of them were wearing gilded robes, and the gold glittered and looked very dazzling.

Si Tu didn't dare to underestimate these boys, although they looked very cute, but maybe the actual age of the people could reach their father's generation. Think about the boy next to Elder Sui Man, you will know that people can't be good-looking.

In the face of the two boys who suddenly appeared, the two hundred students were as quiet as chickens. On the one hand, I don't know how to act, and on the other hand, I am worried that speaking out and asking questions will break the rules.

Fortunately, when the boy approached the students at Jinqiao, he nodded slightly, and said in unison, "Lingshu Tai must not be noisy, not frolic, and must not abuse magic..."

After saying dozens of things in a row, it shocked everyone's jaws, and I am afraid that I will never encounter a time in my life when this rule is more stringent.

However, no one would argue with it, and they all knew how much this Lingshu platform meant to the star field.

The two boys each stretched out a hand, made a gesture of please, and said in unison, "After washing away the turbidity and crossing the golden bridge, you can climb the Lingshu platform, and don't break the rules on the way." ”

Jinqiao can only accommodate two people at a time, and everyone consciously lined up in two rows.

Si Tu followed the procession step by step to the Golden Bridge, and the person who boarded the Golden Bridge with her was a woman, whom she did not know well. When the puppet bird flew here, no one dared to move again, because she was not next to Jiaojiao and Yuesheng.

When they passed by the two boys, they each shot a spiritual light. The aura fell on Si Tu and another woman respectively, and a warm feeling enveloped Si Tu's primordial spirit. The warmth lasted for a moment, and then there was no movement.

The two boys invariably set their eyes on Si Tu, this little girl's spirit was so clean, there was not even the slightest filth.

Si Tu was a little awkward by the two of them, and he really didn't feel anything other than that bit of warmth, could it be that there was something wrong with his body?

She glanced sideways slightly, and saw that the woman next to her had an ugly expression, as if she was enduring pain. A faint black mist poured out from above her head, and in less than a breath it became extremely faint, and the woman seemed to be much more relaxed.

Are these just turbidity? Why don't you seem to have any black gas?

Si Tu only knew that his father had said that his Yuan Shen was clean and pure, didn't it have something to do with this?

didn't have time to think about it, she had already stepped on the golden bridge, and even peeked at the woman beside her. The man's face had returned to its original state, and it even looked better than before.

Si Tu secretly picked his fingers, which seemed to be washing the Yuan Shen. That party didn't react himself, isn't the purity of the original god exposed again?

She shuddered, and inexplicably thought of Uncle Sikong who wanted to cultivate Buddhism by herself. He is a layman who is so keen to push himself to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Realm to practice, if he meets a cultivator of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Realm in the academy, wouldn't it be even more exaggerated?

Si Tu sighed deeply in her heart, now she only hopes that the two boys did not remember herself, and she does not want to practice any Buddha. How good it is to be at ease, she can't live a life of pure heart and few desires.

Si Tu, who was thinking about things while walking, came back to his senses and found that he had reached the end of the golden bridge.

In front of her was a straight avenue to heaven, and at the top was where the Lingshu Platform was located.

Stepping on the steps with a heavy heart, this scene is somewhat similar to the one once in Muyun Mountain. But at the time, it was just pure curiosity, but now it is full of sadness.

The boy has been warned, and it is disrespectful not to use techniques such as light body techniques to ascend to the Lingshu platform. Si Tu walked upwards step by step, with a pious gaze.

She had an extremely naïve idea in her mind, although she was not dead, she would let her name be on the Lingshu Platform even if she died in the future.

I don't know if such a bold idea is only for herself, she doesn't just feel that this is an idea at the moment, but more like a vow.

Lingshu Terrace is divided into two areas, and a huge pavilion was built in the easternmost part, which stored the identity jade tablets of the deceased predecessors, as well as some relics. Except for the relics of the predecessors, it will not be opened at any other time, even during the festival.

Directly opposite the attic was a vast altar, where 200 students gathered and stood upright.

Si Tu was honored to stand in the first row that was the easiest to see, and not far in front of her stood a bunch of powerful seniors. This is the first time she has seen such a scene, she is curious to see it but she is not bold, she only half-hangs her head and looks at it with her peripheral vision.

She just glanced at it for the first time, good fellow... The aura on those elders almost blinded her.

Looking at Si Tu in such an awkward posture, he only saw a cloud of colorful aura, illuminating the space a lot.

"Please chant the ceremony..."

A voice came from nowhere, and word by word exploded in my ears.

Si Tu was caught off guard by this voice, and was originally very restrained from looking at it, but now he directly raised his head subconsciously.

I saw that the two boys on the golden bridge slowly walked to the altar, leaning slightly towards the bright and blind aura, and then a powerful momentum surged out of their bodies, and their eyes suddenly became extremely solemn.

These two are the ceremonial officials of the festival, both more than 2,000 years old, and they have been in charge of the festival for nearly a thousand years.

After the two saluted the twelve elders on the stage, they said, "Princes bow down!" ”

Two almost identical voices came out at the same time, and Si Tu's knees fell to the ground with a limp. It's not that I'm scared, but I just feel that the ancestors in the attic in front of me are worthy of bowing, they have exchanged their lives for the peace and stability of the star field, and the people of later generations can no longer do anything for them, but bow down to show respect.

After everyone knelt down in unison, the two ceremonial officers began to chant the ancient sacrifice in a low voice, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Si Tu couldn't understand the ancient texts, but she felt the sorrow of weeping blood in this word, as well as the incomparably lofty respect.

The prayer was not lengthy, and the ceremonial officer ended the chanting in less than half a minute. As the two finished singing the last note, an inexplicable force converged in the sky above the students, forming a powerful air current.

"Knock!"

At the order of the ceremonial officer, the students slammed on the ground. At the same time, the inexplicable force in the sky went straight to the attic in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, it was submerged into it.

This power is invisible and unusable, but it is a strange power that arises through ancient rituals and the beliefs in the hearts of students. Originally, it was a great power in ancient times, but now it can only be used to worship the dead.

When everything was calm, until the official spoke and left, the students also got up.

It was as if the festival had ended.

Sure enough, when all this was over, an elder with a spiritual light on his body said slowly, "You have officially entered the door, and this matter is over, and the Lingshu Platform will also be closed." You follow me down the mountain and ride the puppet bird to the platform. ”

Climb the cloud platform!

Aunt Lan once said that you can choose an elder after the festival, and I am afraid that it will be here to ascend to the cloud platform.