Chapter 886: The Celestial Canon (2)
When Bai Mei, who was sitting on the Xuanqing Huagai Bao chariot pulled by the thirty-six Jade Snow Qilin horses, appeared in the Golden City of the Dragon Clan with the people of Shushan, the Terran forces who had already arrived here all invested in the eyes of fear, envy, reverence, and jealousy.
Who would have thought that a little guy who was only a few thousand years old would be able to quickly pull such a terrifying sect as Shushan in just a few thousand years.
No one even thought that this Lord of Shu Mountain was able to overwhelm the ancient saints of the human race and arrived at the unprecedented supreme shore in the Ten Thousand Worlds!
"Sect Master Bai is coming, my dragon clan is shining, please come in, please come in!"
Bai Mei had just led the people in Shu Mountain to approach the Ancestor Dragon Court, and Ao Luo, the second hall master of the Dragon Clan, hurried over and welcomed Bai Mei with a smile on his face.
Back then, the alien race raided the Ancestor Dragon Court with the Dragon Slaying Platform, if it weren't for Bai Mei's strength to resist a group of alien masters, the Ancestor Dragon Court would definitely suffer heavy losses at that time, and Ao Luo himself would have died under the conspiracy of the alien race.
"Second hall master, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”
Seeing Ao Luo, Bai Mei showed a slight smile.
Here, Bai Mei and Ao Luo are familiar with each other, and many of the other Terran forces are dissatisfied and pout, and the Terran forces that can receive the invitation of the Dragon Clan are also first-class existences of the Terran Race.
But without exception, they were only greeted by some elders of the Dragon Clan, and compared to a hall master like Ao Guang, it was not a star and a half.
Under the guidance of Ao Luo, the people of Shushan slowly walked into the Ancestral Dragon Court.
After arranging a resting place for the people in Shushan, Ao Luo retired with a smile, on such a major day as the Qingtian Ceremony, he couldn't accompany Bai Mei here to catch up with him, and there were still many things waiting for him to do.
After Ao Luo left, Jiang Ming walked quickly to Bai Mei's side and whispered: "Master, the fourth junior brother still can't be contacted, all the summons I sent him have been lost, and there is no reply." ”
"Okay, I see. ”
Nodding slowly, Bai Mei casually grabbed a large handful of small wooden cards three inches square from the ring.
"Put these talismans down and let everyone refine them into the Divine Soul. ”
After taking the wooden card, Jiang Ming said yes, then strode away and handed out the wooden card.
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The ceremony lasted 9981 days
According to the arrangement of the dragon clan, the first 30 days are the festival of the dragon clan, during which the dragon clan will lead all the people to mourn the ancestors and recite the spiritual texts of the ancestors.
In the past thirty days, the major forces of the human race and the ancient saints of the Hundred Kings Tower, except for the first day or two, after a few symbolic appearances, they completely stopped appearing.
After all, the so-called festival of the dragon clan is actually constantly reciting their "glorious" history, and there is a lot of self-praise and ear-numbing singing praises, which is really impossible to continue listening.
Thirty days after the festival session
It is the banquet for its ten-day ceremony
In this link, the dragon clan really made a lot of money, and the whole feast covered most of the golden city, all kinds of spiritual fruits and spiritual food, and the treasures of heaven and earth were served uninterruptedly, and all of them were of top quality, so that many big forces sighed, sure enough, it was the former lord of all worlds, and only the dragon clan could take out so many good things for a treat so undistressed.
If you change to other forces, I'm afraid you will have to feel distressed!
As the lord of Shu Mountain, in this banquet, Bai Mei and the ancient saints of all the human races were arranged to the front seats, sitting side by side with the four dragon kings.
"Today, I am fortunate to thank you for your face, and this king toasts you with a glass. ”
The voice was mixed with a hint of heavy texture, and the Jujin Dragon King, one of the four dragon kings, smiled and picked up the wine glass and said to the white eyebrows.
"The grand ceremony of the aristocracy once every 180,000 years really lives up to its name. Today we are also an eye-opener. ”
smiled and returned a cup of the Golden Dragon King, this time to participate in the Dragon Clan's Optimus Ceremony, three ancient saints came to Baiwanglou, the quicksand true monarch Ni Qingsi, the eight-armed ape king and the military king Pang Cang.
Wang Mu and Yuan Wuji were nowhere to be found, and the four dragon kings didn't find their traces, so the invitations weren't sent out at all.
And the Baiwang Tower can't be guarded by no one, in case the fleeing alien ancient saints are killed, wouldn't it be taken away.
Therefore, Hua Impermanence and the Peach Blossom Medicine God were all left in the Baiwanglou to guard, and the ghost woman was transferred to the Chinese army camp of the human race by Pang Cang, and together with the King of Youling, she guarded against the sneak attack of the ancient saints of the alien race.
"Where, where. ”
Shaking the wine glass twice, the golden golden eyes of the Golden Dragon King glanced at Bai Mei intentionally or unintentionally, and the moment his eyes fell on Bai Mei.
The man with a pair of snow eyebrows suddenly looked back, and a pair of indifferent and flat eyes met the eyes of the Golden Dragon King in an instant.
"Ahem......"
Unexpectedly, Bai Mei's senses were so keen, and the Golden Dragon King, who was frightened by Bai Mei's sudden turn of his head, had to cough twice in embarrassment, and then looked away.
Be a thief......
Seeing the performance of the Golden Dragon King, Bai Mei sneered in his heart, the performance of the Golden Dragon King just now can be said to have returned the ghost in his heart to the extreme.
In fact, it's not that the Golden Dragon King won't hide himself, it's really that the arrogance and dignity of the dragon clan have always driven and dominated them, and they are repelled by intrigues.
So the fierce tricks, the dragon clan is still a little rusty and uncomfortable.
After ten days of sleepless feasting, everyone returned to their lodgings
This was not because they were tired, but in the past ten days, all the people who participated in the banquet had eaten a large amount of spirit fruit and spiritual food and drank countless spirit wine.
These things contain a lot of power, and if they can completely digest what they have eaten in a short period of time, it will be a great improvement for these people.
The station of Shushan
The three hundred Great Sword Cultivators were all kneeling on the ground, desperately absorbing the power of the food taken at the banquet, and the things that the Dragon Clan had just come up with were all of the highest quality, even for the monks of the Dao Realm Realm, it was also effective.
On the other side, the thirty-six sword-holding elders were guarding in front of the Baimei Palace with serious faces, and they only raised their glasses symbolically at the banquet just now, and they didn't eat too much.
In Bai Mei's palace residence, eighteen branch sword masters sat around Bai Mei, each of these branch sword masters was an existence in the Origin Dao realm, and as the sword masters of the branch line, almost all of these people's combat power was enough to rival the existence of the Great Sage.
It is the top force in Shushan.
And at this moment, these top forces of Shushan all looked at Bai Mei with solemn faces.
Bai Mei, who was surrounded by the eighteen sword masters in the center, was his lips and teeth moved, although he opened his mouth, he couldn't hear a single sound, but in the face of his sword masters, he nodded frequently, and the scene was very weird!
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