Chapter 12: Jade Jane!
At this time, an old man in a robe stepped forward, recited the Buddha's name to Jiang Jiuzhe, and said indifferently, "In the past million years, the Nine Rank Fengshen Altar has been born countless times, and the scriptures that can break the scripture tablet are good, but the scriptures that can make the Fengshen Order come out are hard to find." ”
Jiang Jiuzhe suddenly said respectfully, "If you can break the formation, it's just a divine order, that is, there is one less place to ascend to the sky, and finally being able to open the ladder to ascend to the sky is the most important thing." ”
Master Humble Huai nodded, and immediately stepped forward, closed his eyes and read the scriptures, and the whole world was filled with the sound of Buddha, and at the same time, a golden handwriting flew out of his mouth and was printed on the Baizhang scripture tablet, blooming with golden light.
After a full stick of incense, on the huge Baizhang scripture tablet, the golden handwriting of the Tao Dao flashed......
Because of the causes, the earth is pure, and this world has six vibrations.
When the four tribes were all happy, their bodies and minds were happy, and they had never had ......
After a stick of incense, a complete scripture appeared, and at the same time, a huge earth-shattering sound dispersed, but I saw that the hundred-zhang scripture tablet shook and trembled, and an inky mist violently went towards the bare head of the Void Master.
"Ah, it didn't work out!"
"It's miserable, Master Void is going to be spit out by that stone tablet. ”
"That scripture is obscure, but it contains great truths, and I was almost influenced just now, and I couldn't meet the requirements of breaking the stele!"
When the crowd was boiling and discussing, the face of the Void Master in front of him changed slightly, and a red gold light mask appeared between his raised hands, and countless Sanskrit words swam on the surface of the light mask, dazzling and abnormal, giving people a sense of indestructible condensation.
But the inky mist directly penetrated the light mask, as if it were nothing, and then shrouded the bald head of the Void Master, and the next moment, his entire head turned inky black, and his face was also dotted with ink, embarrassed.
His face was pale, and Master Xuhuai recited the Buddha's name, shook his head at Jiang Jiuzhe and said, "The poor monk can't do anything, so let's ask Lingyun Zhenren to take action!"
Jiang Jiuzhe's expression was not very good-looking, as if he didn't expect that even the Master of Humble Huai would end up in such an unbearable end.
On the side, another white-bearded old man with floating dust in his hand, combing his hair in a bun, and fairy wind bones stepped forward silently, staring at the Baizhang stone tablet and being silent for a long time, before waving the floating dust.
The crystal light of the Dao turned into a point of light in the sky, and converged towards the Baizhang stone stele, and the handwriting full of ancient atmosphere appeared on the Baizhang stone stele!
"The avenue is invisible, the fertility of the world, the avenue is ruthless, the sun and the moon run, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time, I don't know its name, and the strong name is called the ......"
Another Daomen scripture appeared, and after a while, the Baizhang stone tablet shook again, and at the same time, an ink mist sprayed out again, Lingyun Zhenren smiled bitterly, did not make the slightest resistance, and fell full of ink!
"It's failed again, even the Daomen and the Buddha Sect can't do anything about it, it seems that this god altar really can't be broken, let's go, those god orders we got before are useless at the moment!"
The onlookers sighed, and many shook their heads and left.
Zhan Xianyou is also disappointed, even the Zhongzhou Daomen and the Buddha Sect have failed, this demon domain, who else can break this scripture stele?
Soon, the forty-nine floors became empty, and only a hundred or so people remained here.
Ling Youran took the female disciples of the Heavenly Blessing Sect to Qiu Shuiming's side, Zhan Feiyan also came, and now there was no hope of breaking the formation, her mood was very low, and she had no mind to worry about Qiu Shuiming.
"Young Master Qiu, there were many cultivators of great power who were poisoned by your sound poison before, and now everyone is leaving, so ...... antidote"
After Ling Youran took the antidote, he distributed it to the leaders of those big forces, and for some reason, no one came to find Qiu Shuiming's trouble, and it was also possible that he didn't have the heart to find trouble!
............
The night was as dark as ink, the wind was howling, the torrential rain was pouring down, and the cultivators who had gathered from the altar of the gods were basically asleep, and the sound of crackling rain was beating on the tent area, and the sound rumbled......
A black figure shot out in the torrential rain towards the altar of the gods.
Half an hour later, the cultivators who had been sleeping woke up in a strong shaking of the mountain, and countless people walked out of their tents and looked at the altar of the gods in disbelief.
But at this moment, in the forty-nine layers of the god altar, the red gold light rose to the sky, and at the same time, the god altar shook violently, and the entire earth also shook continuously.
"What's going on?"
"The altar of the gods is shaking!"
"Ah, this is the vibration caused by the opening of the array door, who is it that quietly broke the ancient book array?"
Ignoring the torrential rain, many people rushed towards the altar of the gods, looking overjoyed.
Tiangang Sect, Zhan Xianyou, Zhan Feiyan, Ling Youran, and many elders of Tiangang Sect temporarily gathered together, and at this moment, everyone looked at the woman in black kneeling in the center of the big tent.
"You can see clearly!"
"The disciple can see clearly, the one who went to break the formation was the maid of the Nine Peerless Sons!"
"Alright, you go down!"
When the woman in black retreated, the war fairy looked at Ling Youran in surprise.
"Spirit Master Nephew, I can't imagine that the Nine Peerless Sons really have the ability to break the formation, but why don't you let people know?"
Ling Ran muttered leisurely, "Young Master Qiu has always had his own considerations for doing things, and I don't know what he is thinking!"
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In one of the more than a dozen temporary wooden buildings next to the Nai River, Ji Hongling and a young man in a purple gold python robe stood side by side in front of the window.
"Even the stone tablet that Master Xuhuai and Lingyun Zhenren can't break, someone actually took advantage of the rainy night to break it, wasting an opportunity to become famous, is this person sick in the brain?" The candle flame in the room flickered, Ji Hongling sat on the side of the window, her feet kept shaking, staring at the candle flame carelessly.
"Ninth sister, what you think is too simple, the real leaders of the several major forces from the Central Domain this time are not those who appear on the surface, Jiang Qing, the holy son of the Jiang family, the young patriarch of the Jiuying clan, and the patriarch of the Candle Dragon clan, are all hiding here, these people have not shown up until now, they must be arranging means!"
"Right now, someone has broken the ancient book array, and these hidden big people are about to surface!"
After the purple-robed young man said this, he rubbed Ji Hongling's head, "Ninth sister, I heard that you had a conflict with a white-haired young man's maid named Qiu Shuiming for Gu Feihong?"
Ji Hongling pouted and nodded, "Originally, how could a mere waste maid deserve the favor of Senior Brother Lone?"
The purple-robed young man raised his eyebrows, walked to the window of the wooden building, and said lightly: "Gu Feihong is not pure-minded, as an elder brother, I advise you to stay away from him, and that Qiu Shuiming is very likely to be an old friend of mine, you don't want to mess with it." ”
"Ah, do you know him?" Ji Hongling wondered, "I can know you, eldest brother, how can I be a nobody, but I have never heard of this name." ”
Ji Honglie smiled, "Don't ask, if it's really that person, then he was abolished five years ago, don't care, right now, in order to get the ancient god fetus in the eighty-first layer, several major families are holding back their strength, and the elders of the clan are on the way to come, you don't want to make trouble during this time, at most half a month, the ladder to the heavenly immortal will definitely be born, when the time comes, I am afraid that there will be a big war here, you prepare, and leave the Naihe Plain tomorrow!"
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In a room in a golden giant boat in the sky, Jiang Jiuzhe stood respectfully in front of a black-clothed young man who was writing calligraphy.
"Big brother, I have carefully observed that the young man named Qiu Shui Ming has no Yuan Force fluctuations in his body, and judging from the reaction of the living wood, his life breath is also very weak, as if he will die at any time, so there is no need to worry. ”
Speaking of this, Jiang Jiuzhe looked puzzled and said: "Even if this person is the same person back then, a lone hero who has no power to support, why does the eldest brother have to spend so much effort to prevent him?"
The black-clothed young man lifted his pen and looked at his handwriting with satisfaction, then put down the brush and said lightly: "This person's means are all over the sky, and it can even be said to be a big variable, this god altar here in Naihe has been broken for 100,000 years, and the ancient god fetus that exists in the eighty-first layer has been cultivated for a full 100,000 years, which is comparable to immortal medicine, and it is extremely precious, I must strangle every uncertain factor in the cradle." ”
After saying this, the black-clothed young man flipped his palm, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air.
"I originally thought that I would not be able to use this thing, but after the ladder was born, I will announce it to the public!"
Taking the jade slip, Jiang Jiuzhe was puzzled, "What's in this?"
"A picture?"
"Picture?"
"A picture that can make people crazy!"