Chapter 515: Fear of the Heavenly Man
A group of immortal cultivators came one after another, and on the altar of sacrifice artificially opened up by the Ming Chi Peak, there were already thirty-nine sects of Dao sects at this time, plus sixteen other sects of the ceremony, and some scattered cultivators without sects gathered on the altar.
Loose cultivation is a very rare and rare animal, they are often hidden, and most of them are the existence that survived after the collapse of many sects.
These guys dare to break away from the sect and survive alone, just like people who have left the city and live in the jungle where the python is boundless and dangerous, dare to choose such a way of survival, and at the same time, those who have not died are not idle.
Of the sixteen sects of contemplation, the top ten sects in the world are all present, and the other six are all harmonious
There were almost 70,000 monks gathered in the entire square, speaking of which, such a density of immortal cultivators gathered together, that is, at this kind of heaven worship ceremony, at another time, it would definitely not happen.
The Dragon and Tiger Danmen was bustling in this sea of people, and the True Monarch of the Shogong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, so that the Dragon and Tiger Danmen would not be taken too seriously by other sects.
Zhenggong Zhenjun still felt that it was better to quietly get through this heavenly sacrifice ceremony and hurry back to the gate station.
There is a pole like a flagpole erected in the square, but there is no flag hanging on the pole, but a rather large metal ring, which looks strange when erected.
The elders of the Zheng Sect, as well as the Golden Light Sect Master who was dressed in a golden robe, had already gathered in front of the Heaven Sacrifice Hall at this time, and they looked up at the ring.
At the same time, the golden light door master, the light on his chest flashed, and a spiritual light spewed out, and this spiritual light converged in the air into the appearance of a real Dao Zun, and at this time it was seen that this real Dao Zun actually had two heads, one head was the kind of fangs and wide mouth on the statue, black and hairy skin, and a vicious appearance with red eyes and green hair, and the other head was a silent appearance with slightly squinted eyes and no thoughts.
With the imprint of this true Dao Venerable left thousands of years ago, the elders who were in charge of the sacrifice waved their sleeves, and five hundred boys and girls dressed in gorgeous clothes came out from both sides, holding a white jade toad in their palms, and there were holes on the back of the toad, which were listed into the Big Dipper and many other stars, and the constellations on the back of each white jade toad were different, and there were five hundred white jade toads for five hundred boys and girls, and there were five hundred constellations of astrological constellations.
After these boys and girls lined up neatly into a large array, they each opened their mouths and spit out a flaming pill and spit it into the mouth of the white jade toad in their hands, and then, there were smoke from the holes on the back of the white jade toad.
This white jade toad ignited a very special spice, this spice is not known what is made of Lu Dao, there is a strong breath in it, this breath can not be said to taste, it does not smell good but it is not unpleasant, from the toad's mouth and the Big Dipper-like hole on the back after drilling out of the rope in the air, twisted together, converged into a breath, like wolf smoke straight to the sky.
At this time, the elders of the ten major sects were all on the east side of the sacrificial roof, among them were the Buddha Elder Eyebrow Buddha wearing a big red robe of one hundred and eight pieces of Futian, and there were also the elders of the Creation Immortal Sect who always showed a smile on his face, not to mention the decayed man who was swishing with yin qi up and down his body and his face was pale like a corpse, this is the ghost corpse of one of the ten little saints of the Yin Poison Sect. In addition, the elder of the Huoyun Cave who even has a mysterious number of people in the sect is wrapped in smoke all over his body, making it difficult for people to see his face, not only him, but the entire disciples of the Huoyun Cave are like this, one by one the mist is steaming, which is quite weird.
The elders or Dharma protectors of the other sects were also present, these people were all knowledgeable, each of them could be called a living dictionary, among them, the elder of the Creation Immortal Sect, who always showed kindness with a smiling face, but had such a domineering name as ripping the earth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Chen Mingxiang, good things, burn so much at once, what a big hand." ”
The long-eyebrow Buddha of the Buddha Gate clasped his palms together, and then spoke: "Chen Ming Xiang is mined from the Heng Gu Ruins Hades Palace outside the Nine Heavens, and it is said to be able to communicate with the real fairy world. ”
At this time, behind the elders of Zhengyi, thousands of puppets emerged, these puppets were suspended and empty, as if flying into the sky, with long sleeves fluttering, flying endlessly, dancing gracefully, the expressionless white jade faces, it looked terrifying, especially the silent dance, although it was beautiful, but it didn't seem to be performed for the current many immortal cultivators to see, but for the existence outside the nine heavens.
The entire square was silent, and unlike the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen who stared at the puppets dancing gracefully in the air with wide eyes, the beings who had participated in the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony all stared at the sun above their heads at this time, moving their eyes as the sun slowly moved.
The time of the festival is not fixed, because this hour is not calculated as you say, but only when the sun enters the heavenly circle.
Only at this time, the fairy world and the mortal world have the possibility of communicating with each other, and the trajectory of the sun in other places is fixed, but from this Ming Chi Peak, the sun is like a restless child, scurrying around, this kind of spectacle makes the Dragon and Tiger Danmen up and down are extremely surprised, and those inner disciples who have a string in their heads also focus on the sun, and they are even more stupid.
The True Monarch of the Zhenggong and the real people of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen also looked at each other, this was not an illusion performed by supernatural means, it seemed that it was really the sun wandering around.
At the same time, whether or not you can really communicate with the fairy world depends on the success of the sacrifice, and so on, although from the perspective of Zhengyi, it is hoped that the Wanci Wansheng Supreme Supreme True Immortal will be successfully communicated no matter what, but there have also been several times when the fifty-year sacrifice has finally been disgraced, so every step is to strive to be perfect.
The sun has approached the circle of heaven several times, but it has never entered it, and it has gone at the touch of a button, which makes people's hearts rise and fall high and low and do not know how many times.
The 70,000 immortal cultivators waited with bated breath for an hour, and the sun finally struggled a few times, and suddenly escaped into the heavenly circle.
As the sun escaped into the circle, the surrounding sky suddenly became pitch black, the stars overhead were brilliant, several Milky Ways hung upside down and in the sky, the stars poured down like grains of sand, and really fell to the ground, turning into a crystal bright!
It's just a dream scenario.
As soon as the stars shifted, the stars began to move rapidly towards the back of their heads, as if the entire Mingqi Peak was soaring up and wandering in the universe.
With a loud bang, a big hole opened in the dark sky, and then the light of the sky was released, driving away the infinite darkness and crushing hundreds of millions of stars in an instant.
A group of immortal cultivators were still on the Ming Chime Peak, and the surrounding scenery was still the same, those five hundred boys and girls holding white jade toads in their hands suddenly floated into the air, and the smoke coming out of the air holes on the back of the white jade toad they held in their hands seemed to have really turned into a rope, pulling them all the way to the sky, and finally disappeared into the sky above their heads, disappearing into the stars nine days away. Even the highest immortal cultivators in the field could no longer see their traces, they seemed to have gone to the immortal realm.
At this moment, a loud thunder rumbled, like human words, but it was not really heard, as if they were separated from each other by a great distance, and the sound passed through infinite obstacles before it was transmitted here.
This voice is full of majesty, even if the immortal cultivators of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen have no intention of attaching themselves to the Zhengyi, they all bend their waists, not only the immortal cultivators of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen, but even the immortal cultivators of the outer gate also bend down, this is the sound from the immortal world, this is the echo from another world, all the immortal cultivators are desperately pursuing the opposite world.
This is not a feeling of prostration that mortals give birth to when they see the emperor, but a more solemn and solemn feeling, full of reverence, and full of worship from the depths of the heart. This is an emotion that transcends the limits of the sect, and the sect is worthless in the face of the sermon!
That voice is their goal, the true Immortal Venerable they worship is just an appearance, in fact, they worship their future selves, and they hope that one day they can also make such a shocking and majestic sound in that worldly realm.
What is a dream, what is a pursuit, here it is!
Thousands of years later, countless descendants stand under your back to worship and revere, bow down under your majesty, this is what the monks pursue and yearn for.
The thunderous sound lasted for about a minute, and then suddenly a cloud descended from the sky, and the clouds spread out layer on top of each other, enveloping the entire altar, and then a light drizzle slowly fell.
This is the blessing that has descended across a world realm, and all the immortal cultivators have experienced the greatest happiness in their lives in this drizzle.
The drizzle crept into his skin, then swirled through his body, dissolving into the monk's body soon after.
Then the hundreds of millions of pores on the monk's body all bloomed, and black smoke rose along the pores, and many impurities in the body were constantly eliminated. As the impurities overflowed, the immortal cultivators felt more relaxed than ever, as if they hadn't taken a bath for more than a hundred years, and suddenly soaked in a thorough bath and wiped all the mud away.
That breathable and refreshing feeling, as if every pore of the whole body has become a huge mouth, snorting and exhaling, a gust of wind blowing, as if it has become a sieve full of holes, and the wind seems to drill in along the front pores, and drill out along the back pores.
Clothes became the biggest obstacle to their enjoyment of the pleasure at this time.
Fortunately, these immortal cultivators did not lose their essence, not because they were afraid of embarrassment, nor because they were afraid of the eyes of others, and they were not afraid that there were many female monks on this altar, but because they were afraid that their evil form would fall on the appetite of the cross-border Ten Thousand Holy Supreme True Immortals who had crossed the border and descended grace, making them feel even a little disgusted.
In front of this Ten Thousand Mercy and Ten Thousand Saints Supreme True Immortal, the immortal cultivators used caution to describe their own style was not appropriate enough, they almost didn't dare to breathe, it seemed that it was really the feeling that they didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of shocking the heavenly people.