Wang Ming didn't cut off this ripple, but just watched the ripples spread into the distance until they disappeared.

The words on the stele in front of the hall represent the experience and perception of every person who went to Sendai in the past, Zhang Xiaju and Gu Panxi can't see it, but he can see it.

Interesting and interesting, Wang Ming said in his heart.

After reading it, Wang Ming immediately threw it to the back of his head.

The chamberlain led the eighteen martial sons into the main hall, and after a set of tedious ceremonies, the eighteen martial sons sat separately.

There was no small talk, no silence, and everyone did only one thing: calm their hearts.

Those who can come here are all talented people, and they all know that only by calming their minds can they sense the world and the world, and some people in Jinshui Bridge had a slight fluctuation in their moods before, and they all left behind at this time, and they all sought tranquility wholeheartedly.

The eighteen martial artists seek tranquility in different ways, standing or sitting, squatting or lying. At this time, no one cared if they exposed the secret method of their martial arts cultivation. At this time, whoever pays attention to other people's martial arts cultivation secrets is a fool.

Take a sitting position to do long, or single or double, the change is the mudra, or fist or palm, and the expression on the face is also different.

The various pile techniques of standing, or horse steps or lunges, are all variations in the technique.

There are also peculiar, such as Jiang Daya put on a fishing posture, but his hand was empty and there was no fishing rod; He barefoot stood upside down with his head on the ground, revealing his big feet; Lin Xiaobei unfolded the big shell behind him, shrunk inside and closed the shell again.

Bang bang...... The sound of fireworks bursting in the distance, and the people of the imperial capital in the square outside the arena spontaneously began to revel.

The envoys of all countries also sat down on the stands set up outside the arena to watch the scenery, saw the fireworks blooming more in mid-air, and saw the flow of people still pouring into the arena square, singing and dancing, and marveled in their hearts that this year's imperial capital was a little more enthusiastic than the carnival night in previous years.

Outside the Divine Palace, outside the Imperial Palace, there were major forces and dignitaries, and at this time, they couldn't sit upright in their respective deep mansions and wait for news, and they all stayed at the nearest place, hoping to get the news as soon as the time was over.

The confrontation between these Heavenly Imperial Families and the Divine Palace, the major forces also saw it, and basically showed a relatively "evenly matched" situation.

At the end of the child's time, in the end, whether the Divine Son gets the Immortal Destiny or the Wuzi Immortal Destiny will most likely determine the comparative situation and future direction of the two major forces in the imperial capital.

Time is approaching little by little, and the people in the square outside the arena have entered the stage of self-congratulation.

It doesn't matter who gets the fairy fate and they have a dime, they only remember watching a wonderful duel at noon today, and they only remember that a few days ago, it suddenly snowed and the weather was exposed, which made people feel so aggrieved that there was a fire in their hearts and wanted to find a place to vent.

Dancing, singing loudly, listening to the storyteller's gossip, watching juggling, listening to people singing, watching island beauties belly dance...... Outside the arena, the south, south, and northwest are plunged into a sea of revelry. It looks like a mess from the air, but it's actually chaotic and orderly.

Martial arts martial arts, originally danced and danced, relieving the fatigue of a day and the breath of a day.

The imperial capital West Market is also brightly lit, doing business and trading, gamblers linger in the gambling house, those who win in the restaurant opposite the gambling house hold a banquet, and those who lose out borrow money one by one at the door of the gambling house to turn over the book.

Goolan Courtyard put out a banner slogan of "Beauty loves heroes, Yuezhou customers get a 20% discount", which attracted the imperial capital Yuezhou merchants to enter Goolan Courtyard one by one to vow to be heroes.

In this way, time is approaching the sub-hour little by little.

Suddenly, the sound of the Yellow Bell Dalu sounded, coming from the Imperial Palace and the Divine Palace together, and spreading through the bell towers of various neighborhoods.

People in the arena square stopped dancing and singing.

The West Market Gambling House stopped betting, the beauties of Goolan Courtyard stopped laughing, and the benefactors stopped touching their hands...... Time seems to have stopped moving.

However, it was only three breaths, the arena square was still the same, the West Market was the same, and the rest of the imperial capital was the same.

Only the imperial palace and the divine palace fell into a deathly silence,

Attentive viewers, holding their breath, stared at the sky with wide eyes, to see if there was a fairy light streaked across the night sky like a meteor.

At this time, Miko entered from the west, and Takeko entered from the east, and was preparing to climb Sendai step by step.

Heaven's Gate!

Wang Ming looked up and saw a majestic gate of heaven, carved with the three big characters of "East Heavenly Gate", and the ground was not paved with gold, but paved with purple spirit stone, which was crystal clear and dazzling to the human eye.

Every time the bell struck, the crowd walked up a step.

There are a total of 99 bells, which also means that there are 99 steps to ascend to Sendai, and it also means that there are 99 rings when the ions are made.

Wang Ming settled down and followed the bell up the steps.

Every time it rang in his ears, Wang Ming saw the light emitted from the Thunder Palace, and the small thunder pond at the dantian rippled, as if it was in harmony with the bell.

Ninety-nine times were clear, and nothing was missed, Wang Ming felt that the thunder light in his body and the blue light of the thunder pool were fused together, and his whole body and mind were in a wonderful beauty similar to that in the mud of the immortal furnace of Baiyun Immortal Mountain.

I have already seen the Miko on the opposite side with the bell on the stage, and this means that he is about to ascend to the Wangsendai.

Some people couldn't help but get excited, their faces were red and their palms were damp, and they even felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling and their bodies were shaking......

Finally, there were no more steps in front of Wang Ming, and he was already standing on top of Sendai completely.

Ninety-nine rings, whether it is the Seven Great Divine Sons or the Eighteen Martial Sons, they all stand on the Wangxian Platform.

It is still paved with purple spirit stone, and then with red crystal as a railing, the east, west, north and south seem to lose their meaning, that is to say, the sense of direction of people disappears from the first time they climb the Wangxian Terrace.

Wang Ming raised his eyes and looked around, but he saw the vast night sky, but he couldn't see the half of the imperial capital.

Although it is a little strange, it is reasonable to say that it is not surprising that Wangsendai is not looking at the night view of the imperial capital.

Obviously, Wangsendai is a place in the human world, but what Wangsendai looks at is not the scenery of the human world, and this is the wonder of Wangsendai.

Wang Mingguan Divine Palace and the direction of the Imperial Palace where he came from all had spiritual energy rushing into the sky like a waterfall, obviously the two sides were burning countless spirit stones to supply Wangxiantai for an hour.

Not only does it cost a lot of spirit stones, but I am afraid that there are different opening ceremonies, whether it is Shenzi or Wuzi, they only see some superficial ceremonies, Wang Ming feels that there may be underground halls in the underground halls of the two main halls, and the real opening ceremonies are held in the underground halls.

The different opening rituals are like two keys to the door of the vault, which must be inserted and turned at the same time to be opened.

What kind of day is the day?

Wang Ming quickly saw something unusual.

The sky above Wangsendai seems to be stacked with different skies one after another.

Wang Ming is not "looking at the picture", if you look at the picture, you will only feel that all the stars are in the same sky, and Wang Ming will see that order is the law. A different law of one sky means a different sky.

Soon, Wang Ming could distinguish the overlapping boundaries of the different skies. He looked carefully, and suddenly he saw a piece of sky, a clear Big Dipper, and the familiar three Huan Twenty-eight Nakshatras appeared in front of him without warning.

That piece is the sky, the sky that Wang Ming is familiar with.