Chapter 90: The Sound of the Void Immortals

Seeing Changchuan's means, Baili Yexi raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't panic at all, he didn't even open the Xuantie Sword, and directly injected the power of thunder and lightning into the spirit bead from his palm.

Yu Xia had seen the power of thunder and lightning in the night of the hundred, and the spirit beads she carved with shoddy jade beads at the beginning, he could directly fill them up with the palm thunder he summoned casually.

This time he was just replaced with slightly better quality stones, and he was obviously a little more serious at the moment than last time.

It won't be long before the jade bead explodes.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the surface of the jade bead began to sizzle, and the power of thunder and lightning faintly overflowed.

The next moment, with a bang, the jade bead exploded in the air, and the powder splashed out with a few traces of thunder arcs that were still flashing.

Immediately after, there was another roar, and for a while, the white light burst out, with a cold chill to the bone, and another jade bead also turned into powder, drifting into the soil, and no trace could be found again.

The winner is decided.

Hundred miles of night light stood proudly, squinting at the person opposite.

"How is that possible?" Changchuan's sword-holding hand hung down weakly, still wearing a Taoist robe and a bun, and he looked like he was out of the dust, but between his eyebrows and eyes, he was full of disbelief and decadence.

"The facts are in front of you, do you need me to say more?"

Baili Yexi's words made Chang Chuan's face more and more pale, but in the end, it was the outstanding figure of the Qing Palace in Jiuxiao, after a moment of silence, Chang Chuan took out a canopy ruler from his arms and handed it to Baili Yexi.

"When the time comes, you will stand in the Tianchong position, as for how to do the exorcism of evil spirits, you don't need me to teach you, right?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Baili Yexi took the canopy ruler made of peach wood, and played with it carefully, without looking at Changchuan.

Changchuan didn't care about his reaction, and after giving the things, he turned around and left.

At this time, the Jiao altar has been built.

A tall earthen platform is located in the forefront, which serves as the main altar of this ceremony.

After the main altar, the seventy-seven and forty-nine sub-altars were scattered among the wilderness in the form of seven stars, and the center of the seven-star array was the location of the Broken Army Star Position Crane and the Spirit Bead.

On each altar, incense burners, candlesticks, vases, incense sticks and other offerings, as well as five kinds of offerings, such as incense, flowers, lamps, water, and fruits, are placed.

This Dharma event was headed by Yun Fan, who majored in the Six Grades of Dao, as a high merit.

Since the ritual is only to dispel the evil spirit of a place, it is not related to the grand Lent Jiao of the Jiangshan Sheji praying to heaven for blessings, and it does not need to be too grand, so under the high merit, the deacons of the Jiao altar such as Jian Zhai and Du Shu have not arranged any candidates.

Yun Fan stood on the main altar, and forty-nine five-rank Xuantai stood at the branch altar, holding various magic weapons in their hands.

When the sun rises in the middle of the sky and the shadow of the sundial falls directly below, the ritual begins.

Forty-nine Xuantai knelt on the ground in unison, bowed sincerely and prayed to heaven.

Yun Fan stood in front of the stage, lit three incense sticks, kowtowed to the sky, and steadily inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Yun Fan took another yellow watch, recited the prayer, and then threw the yellow watch into the candle flame and incinerated it, and sent the chapter that recorded the prayer to the heavenly court, and offered it to the heavens, inviting the gods to come to the altar and receive the ancestors.

Clouds began to gather in the sky, and the sky suddenly became a little dark.

Yun Fan held a purple jade order in his hand and held it high in front of his forehead. The Taoist priests standing behind him on either side of the banner began to shake the banner as he moved.

"There is a canopy in the sky, and the leader of the ministry is Lei Gong. The god of fire, eight generals served. Thunder officer, gossip general. Taiyi Zhenzai, five thunder heroes. I will summon me today, and I will go to the Gen Palace as soon as possible. Haste as a law! ”

The clouds above the altar became denser and denser, and an invisible sense of compelling pressure pressed on the hearts of everyone on the ground.

The people standing on the periphery of the formation suddenly felt awe, and they were a little unstable under their feet, and they subconsciously wanted to bow down.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose on the ground, and the sky was dark. Immediately after, a thunderous sound exploded out of thin air.

The thunder came quickly and suddenly, and the wind blew sand and stones and slapped on everyone, and the people, who were barely supported by the coercion of Fang Cai, finally gave up their legs and fell to the ground.

The thunder seemed to be a signal to turn on, and then one after another thunder followed.

Five miles away, the sky is clear, and there is no wind. And over the wilderness within a radius of five miles, black clouds were pressing, lightning and thunder roared, and the wind was fierce, and there was an unsettling atmosphere.

The jade order in Yun Fan's hand began to glow with purple light, getting brighter and brighter, and then a pure thunder and lightning power spread out around it as the center.

The dark sky lit up in an instant, and the sense of oppression that made everyone's hearts sink was also reduced a little.

The people who were lying on the ground finally had some strength to stand up at this moment, and changed to a kneeling posture, but under a strong pressure, they couldn't stand up after all.

Thor descends.

This is the god that Yun Fan invited through the jade order.

The jade order in Yun Fan's hand is similar to the five thunder jade order that Yu Xia got from Baili Yexi, but there are many differences.

Yunfan this is a special jade order used by the Qing Palace of Jiuxiao to do exorcism, using the power of Jiuxiao to communicate with the heavens, respectfully inviting the thunder god to come, its effect is half a point stronger than the ordinary five thunder jade orders, called the nine heavens and five thunder orders.

Yu Xia knelt on the ground, raised his head and squinted at the jade order in Yun Fan's hand, observing his every move.

Originally, she planned to do things to drive out the evil spirits herself, but who would have expected that the evil spirit here was very important, so she could only ask for help and the Qing Palace in Jiuxiao.

In any case, the Jiuxiao Shangqing Palace can be described as a leader in this aspect, and there will always be some gains to be gained by observing it on the side.

When Thor was in place, Yun Fan slapped the jade order in his hand on the table, and raised a peachwood sword and pointed it at Xiao Han.

And the forty-nine Xuantai who knelt on the ground also stood up at this moment, holding magic weapons, chanting words in their mouths, and being in harmony with Yunfan.

The Seven Star Array emitted a shallow soft light, and the people in the array seemed to be coated with a feather-like film, looking illusory.

Obviously very close, but it feels very far away, as if in the next second, they will turn into immortals and go to the sky.

The thunder and lightning that were entrenched in the sky seemed to sense their thoughts, rolling and roaring in the clouds, as if in response to something.

Yun Fan's wide robe swayed with the wind, and his body as straight as a sword was as steady as Mount Tai in the wind and thunder.

The thunder and lightning roared, the lightning shone brightly, and the handsome Taoist with sword eyebrows and starry eyes looked like he had an awe-inspiring aura at the moment, as if a god had descended to calm the evil in this world.

Suddenly, the fear of the people kneeling around them dissipated a little, and in their place was the reverence of the divine punishment from heaven.

At this moment, the people's kneeling posture became more and more upright, and their faces were reverent.

This is the instinctive reaction of ordinary people under the power of heaven.

Yun Fan pinched the trick with his left hand, stepped on the step, stepped out, and a brilliant light bloomed under his feet.

Yun Fan seemed to have not seen it, his expression was indifferent, his sword pointed at the sky, and he said in his mouth:

"One step at a time!"

A heavenly thunderbolt descended and landed in the Seven Star Array.

The soft light of the Seven Star Array trembled, as if it resonated with it.

The next moment, the light of the formation brightened slightly, and a quiet and peaceful aura spread out from the formation.

Forty-nine Xuantai in the Seven Star Array stepped out at the same time, and forty-nine rays of light flashed, and the light went straight to the sky, penetrating the dense clouds above.

Forty-nine Xuantai looked calm and cold, pinching the trick in one hand, and holding different kinds of magic weapons in the other hand to place them in the position of their hearts, gently knocking their teeth, and chanting mysterious words and chapters together in their mouths.

With the chanting of the words, white air currents floated out of their mouths, intersecting in the formation, and the words were clear and bright, like the voice of a fairy.

In the chanting of the forty-nine Xuantai, the heavenly thunder became more and more dazzling and pure, and the skull and the spirit bead began to emit black gas outward, but they were quickly purified by the heavenly thunder and disappeared in the air.

The voice of Xuantai's chanting touched everyone's ears, and its melody was like the ethereal walking void of all immortals, with the perception of Tianli and Taoism, which was extremely mysterious.

This is the sound of "this song should only exist in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times" praised by a generation of poets.