Jian Wushuang promised Han Bing to kill Yang Tianshou at the sacrificial ceremony three days later, although he didn't know what method he used, but since he agreed, there would definitely be a way. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. And killing Yang Tianshou is such an extremely relieving thing, he must be present.

Therefore, as soon as Jian Wushuang left, he said hello to everyone and returned to the room to cultivate, striving to further improve his strength, and if something unexpected happened, he would be able to deal with it.

Without Han Bing's company, Shui Lanruo and the others were not very familiar with each other, so they said goodbye to everyone and returned to Fuxi Sect, and before leaving, he specially told him not to hurt the white rabbit, and she would hug her next time. The four members of the Spirit Sect had serious spiritual power consumption, and they also returned to their rooms to recover their spiritual power. The whole room was left with the shuffle dance to accompany the fat boss, the shuffle dance was not in a hurry, his cultivation changed day by day, and only God knows to what extent his cultivation changed after three days, all he had to do was to pray more to let his cultivation surpass Feng Qingyun after three days, in this way, even if he didn't use Jian Wushuang, he could directly kill into the Fuxi Sect and kill Yang Tianshou.

However, it obviously disappointed him, three days passed, and his cultivation was fixed in the realm of the Heavenly Vein Realm, and this cultivation was not high for his usual cultivation of 'wave' movements, but it was not low either. But if you want to kill Yang Tianshou, forget it.

These three days can be described as a flick of a finger for cultivators, and Han Bing's retreat cultivation has not made much progress, and he can only familiarize himself with some of the spirit arrays and martial arts he has mastered. Now Han Bing is a four-elephant level spirit realm master, so the spirit array is still of great help to him.

Early in the morning, the whole ancient city of Fuxi is lively, not because of anything else, just because today is the sacrifice ceremony of the Fuxi Sect every ten years, according to legend, the founder of the Fuxi Sect Fuxi Zhenren established the Fuxi Sect five hundred and fifty years ago today, and challenged all the heroes in the ancient city of Fuxi, winning hundreds of games in a row, none of the people who went to it were its opponents, and some of the defeated people converted to its 'door', which became a good story among the Fuxi Sect.

Since the death of Fuxi Zhenren, the descendants of Fuxi Sect in order to praise the great achievements of Fuxi Zhenren, so the day when Fuxi Zhenren challenged the heroes from all walks of life was customized as a sacrifice ceremony. On this day, Han Bing also went out of the customs early and prepared to 'mix' in the crowd to participate in this sacrificial ceremony.

"Han Bing, are you going to participate in this sacrificial ceremony today?" Huo Yu'er happened to be in the backyard and asked when she saw Han Bing.

"Just to see how Yang Tianshou died, I'm curious about how Jian Wushuang killed Yang Tianshou on such an occasion. Han Bing said with interest.

"Can you take me with you? I'd like to see it too. "According to Huo Yu'er's 'sexual' personality, she must go to this kind of occasion, no matter how dangerous it is, if there is a lot of excitement, it will not be in vain.

"No, it's better to hide it by myself this time, if I bring you, if I am recognized, it is on the territory of Fuxi Sect, and you are a disciple of the Spirit Sect, in case of some accidents, I can't afford it." Han Bing refused, and there was no room for bargaining.

"Ah, please, Han Bing, I know you must have a way, take me there, I will never tell anyone, even if something happens, I will not rely on you. Huo Yu'er looked up with a little face, looking expectant, to be honest, looking at her like this, I really couldn't bear to refuse her.

At this time, Han Bing thought about it, almost the entire Fuxi Sect had to go to today's sacrificial ceremony, and no one could find him if he and Huo Lu'er were 'mixed' in the crowd. Even if it is discovered, in front of everyone's eyes, I believe that Fuxi Sect will not do anything to him, not to mention that Huo Yu'er is a disciple of the Spirit Sect, and he can walk sideways here just by relying on this identity. And with this quirky little girl along the way, I won't feel lonely.

Thinking of this, Han Bing nodded, but still put on a helpless look, and said: "Okay, take it with you, you are not allowed to run around there, you must listen to me." ”

"I know, I swear, if I don't listen to you, I will be taken back by the elders of our sect 'sect' immediately, so it's okay. Huo Luo'er said, grabbed Han Bing's arm and walked out, looking impatient.

In fact, the sacrificial ceremony of the Fuxi Sect was not carried out inside the Fuxi Sect, but was held in the city lord's mansion in the ancient city of Fuxi. The reason why this is the case is because when Fuxi Zhenren established the Fuxi Sect, the sect's 'gate' was set up in the center of the ancient city of Fuxi, which is the location of the current city lord's mansion.

Later, the Dragon Clan was worried that the ancient city of Fuxi would be occupied by the Fuxi Sect for a long time and had bad intentions, so they sent an army to garrison the Fuxi Sect and set up the City Lord's Mansion on the ice. Although the comprehensive strength of the City Lord's Mansion is not as good as that of the Fuxi Sect, after all, it was sent down by the Dragon Clan, in order to show sincerity, the Fuxi Sect ceded the location of the original sect' to the City Lord's Mansion, and they moved the sect' 'Gate' to the Fuxi Mountain located in the city.

But in order to better remember Fuxi Zhenren, the sacrificial ceremony was still held in the huge open space in front of the City Lord's Mansion, which was rumored to be the battlefield where Fuxi Zhenren fought back then. At that time, it was not so flat, but a hill, but because the battle was so fierce that the whole hill was razed to the ground, and the huge destructive force made it impossible to grow any grass here, so it has been preserved to this day.

When Han Bing and Huo Lu'er went out, the sky was 'Meng' and 'Meng', and they thought it would be relatively early, but who knew that when they arrived at the city lord's mansion in the center of Fuxi Ancient City, it was already crowded with people. Build a high platform in front of the clearing, and there is a stone statue on the high platform, the stone statue has a majestic face, wearing a gossip robe, holding a long beard in the left hand, holding a pair of heavenly machine disks in the right hand, and carrying an ancient sword behind him, looking like a master of the Tao. If nothing else, this should be the real person of Fuxi.

On both sides of the high platform, there are platforms made of black 'color' and 'jade' stones, the platform is wide enough to accommodate dozens of people, and there are more than a dozen seats on the platform made of black 'color' and 'jade' stones, all of which are gorgeously decorated and beautiful.

At this moment, no one has arrived on the platform in front of us, but the open space below is full of people.

"After a while, the big figures of our entire Fuxi Sect will be present, including the Feng Qingyun Sect Master and the Lin Wuxian City Lord, and the ceremony for these two to appear at the same time is none other than this sacrificial ceremony. ”

"Yes, not only that, but there are also a lot of elders and two deputy city lords who are usually high-ranking and will also be present, and the last time I saw them was the last sacrificial ceremony ten years ago. ”

Han Bing heard a lot of people talking about it, and sighed that this sacrificial ceremony was really one of the grandest ceremonies in the entire Fuxi Ancient City, on top of this kind of ceremony, Jian Wushuang actually wanted to kill Yang Tianshou, the more Han Bing thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible, not to mention that there were at least three people who were able to suppress Jian Wushuang, even if he could kill Yang Tianshou, how could he do it without knowing it.

"Han Bing, you said that Jian Wushuang wouldn't be playing tricks on you, how could he kill Yang Tianshou and retreat with his whole body on this occasion? "At the request of Han Bing, Huo Lu'er put on a cloak, and on top of the cloak there was a big hat that could cover Huo Lu'er's red 'color' hair.

"I can't think of it either, but I think Jian Wushuang must have his own way since he promised me so easily, let's wait and see. Han Bing said.

After a period of waiting, I saw a long-bearded old man wearing a white 'colored' gossip robe walking on a cane to the black 'jade' stone platform, although he was old, but he couldn't see a little bit of scarcity, but felt a little vigorous, and although the old man was smiling, there was a little murderous aura hidden between his eyebrows.

This person Han Bing also knows, is a core elder of the Fuxi Sect, known as the old man of Tianji, although he is kind now, but when he was young, he was indeed an out-and-out killing god.

"Thank you for coming to my Fuxi Sect sacrifice ceremony. Patriarch Fuxi Zhenren had outstanding combat power back then, defeated hundreds of masters with his own strength, and established the Fuxi Sect, which has been more than 550 years. Today is the 50th sacrificial ceremony, spreading the great achievements of the patriarch, so as to encourage future generations to work hard and work hard to cultivate. Whoever is here today, the patriarch will bless. I don't have much to say, please wait for the arrival of the sect master and the city lord. As soon as the old man Tianji's words fell, he saw two figures descending from the sky.

A crane-haired child-faced, wearing a white 'colored' gossip robe, holding a heavenly machine disk, carrying an ancient sword, and the stone statue of Fuxi Zhenren on the high platform is a little similar. Han Bing heard others talking, this is the strongest person in the entire Fuxi Ancient City, the sect master of the Fuxi Sect - Feng Qingyun.

The other leopard with a ringed head and eyes and a strong body is a middle-aged man. Wearing a black 'colored' robe, a golden 'colored' python was embroidered on the robe, and the whole person also exuded a domineering spirit that was not angry but mighty, his eyes were sharp and he glanced down, and the audience discussed that this person was the city lord of the ancient city of Fuxi - Lin Wuxian.

There was a special aura on Lin Wuxian's body, Han Bing felt that that aura was somewhat similar to Ming Ran, if nothing else, this Lin Wuxian should have spent some time in the 'Yin' Yang Creation Dragon Guard in his early years, and all the things he learned came from the 'Yin' Yang Creation Dragon Guard.

"Brother Lin, your cultivation is getting more and more powerful, and you're about to catch up with my brother. As soon as Feng Qingyun appeared, he looked at Lin Wuxian next to him and said.

"Brother Feng, you are the number one master in our Fuxi Ancient City, and your combat power is super high, and you rarely meet opponents in Fuxi Ancient City, don't laugh at it. Lin Wuxian didn't seem to have the slightest arrogance, and he also followed the trend.

"Haha. Feng Qingyun said with a smile, at this time, several other elders and two deputy city lords also walked onto the black 'jade' stone platform, but compared to Feng Qingyun and Lin Wuxian, they seemed a little mediocre.

Han Bing noticed that Yang Tianshou was also among them, but his face was not good-looking. Other than that, Jian Wushuang appeared calm, as if he was indifferent to what he was going to do next. This made Han Bing a little suspicious, whether he was really playing himself, or he was too confident.

"The hour is almost up, and the sacrifice ceremony begins. Feng Qingyun raised his head, watched the rising sun in the distance, and said, at the same time, slowly walked up to the high platform where the stone statue of Fuxi was placed.