In the auditorium, the sacrifice had begun, and the boys knelt on the ground, clutching the carefully prepared sacrifice in their hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Jiuya and the others stood silently, this opening ceremony was also a precious opportunity for them to enter the product, and it was of great help to them to understand the way of the ancestors, otherwise, they would not have rushed to participate in this ceremony.

The bigwigs of the family who watched the ceremony had a nervous expression on their faces, looking at their disciples in a tangled manner, praying in their hearts, hoping to get the blessing of the ancestor and start the pen.

"Look at that kid, he actually sacrificed a mutilated sacrificial word, this is blasphemy and should be disqualified. ”

It was Zhang Qingcheng, the patriarch of the Zhang family, who was able to enter the auditorium to watch the ceremony. When he said this, his tone was full of surprise and anger, and he seemed to be extremely angry at Chen Yuan's words that offended the ancestor, but this small voice could only be heard by one or two people nearby.

Yan Donglai, the patriarch of the Yan family next to Zhang Qingcheng, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Brother Zhang, if you want to make trouble yourself, don't talk nonsense here, be careful of being heard by the city lord, be careful that the lord will ...... him in the future." ”

Zhang Qingcheng shrunk his neck, the cold sweat on his forehead broke out, and he didn't have time to wipe it, so he asked Yan Donglai: "Brother Yan, how did you say this, he is indeed suspected of disrespecting the ancestor of his old man, this is a violation." ”

Yan Donglai snorted lightly and said: "The rules? The rules are set by you? If you have the ability to make an eight-grade meeting, then your words are also rules." ”

If it weren't for the fact that the situation was undecided now, where would he pay attention to this Song clan's doglegs?

"Ah!" Suddenly, among the teenagers who participated in the opening ceremony, there was an exclamation, only to see a young man in brocade, the sacrificial words in his hand, which could be seen clearly by the naked eye, slowly became decaying, and finally turned into dust and scattered all over the ground.

Gu Lianying's face was serious, and she shouted loudly: "Guard, drag this beast who despises the ancestor of the word down." ”

"Yes!" the two guards who were guarding the side stepped forward and dragged him up and pulled him out.

The young man struggled, with a crazy smile on his face, and roared loudly: "Let go of Ben Gongzi, let go of Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi is a student, how dare you offend the student who opened the front and entered the product." ”

The two guards who were pulling him frantically with both hands, the older guard's face changed, and he slapped the young man's stamina with a palm, and the young man who was constantly struggling suddenly fainted.

An old man teased: "Haha, isn't this kid the "genius" of your family? Why, didn't you tell him that the sacrificial words at the opening ceremony are not allowed to fake others?"

He Jin's old face twitched, his family's "genius" was actually expelled from the opening ceremony, and was seen by the old opponent, he suddenly felt that his face was dull, his old face was blushing, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "What doesn't open your eyes, how can you fake it at the opening ceremony? ”

Someone whispered: "The opening ceremony sacrifices the word ancestor Cangjie, praying for its blessing, opening the front pen, this place has its own rules, the sacrificial words must be made by their own hands, written, can not fake others, contaminated with other breath, otherwise it will be the same as that young man, the sacrifice words will instantly decay and turn into dust." ”

"You see, is the sacrificial word in the hand of the little ghost of the Yan family carved out of black wood?"

An old man in a gray robe pointed to the purple wooden plaque in Yan Yu's hand and asked, his tone was full of envy and surprise.

"What?Black Underworld?But the Black Underworld Wood that grows in the Netherworld, the Netherworld is a famous forbidden area for life, the little ghost of the Yan family can actually get it, congratulations to Brother Yan, it seems that there is someone in the successor of the Yan Mansion!"

Yan Donglai said with a smile: "This black dark wood was just collected by Yu'er from a trader, it's just good luck." Or Brother Shen, your unicorn is powerful, if the old man is not mistaken, what he has in his hand is not an ordinary animal skin, right?"

Old Man Shen touched his beard and smiled without saying a word, but the smugness in his eyes could be seen by others.

Ouyang Wu swept the sacrificial words in the young man's hand, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that there were so many talented and beautiful jades in this opening ceremony, and I don't know how many people can win the favor of the word ancestor and successfully open the front Dao pen." ”

After the tea time passed, the atmosphere in the auditorium began to become solemn, especially Wu Jiuya and several other students who entered the product were even more energetic, looking at the young man kneeling on the ground without blinking, and the look of anticipation flashed on his face.

"Woo!" Suddenly, the wind rose in the auditorium.

"It's coming!"

Everyone watching the ceremony was in high spirits and knew that the critical time had come.

The first thing to change was Shen Yan, who saw that the red animal skin scroll in his hand began to emit a faint red light, rippling in the air. The inexplicable aura is diffuse, and there seem to be lines.

Wu Jiuya and the other students stared at the sacrificial words in Shen Yan's hand, and the light in their eyes skyrocketed.

Shen Yan's eyes were half-closed, unaffected by the changes in his hands, and after a while, a flaming red lotus composed of countless characters emerged from the animal skin, wantonly exuding a scorching aura, the red lotus bloomed more and more, the temperature became higher and higher, and the void above the red lotus could not be burned, and there was a trace of distortion, and the scene was amazing.

Finally, the characters that make up the lotus flower twist and shrink, turn into a red brush, and throw it into Shen Yan's body. The hides on his hands turned into smoke and dust and dissipated into the air.

In the process of the change of the red lotus, the characters changed, Ouyang Wu, Wu Jiuya and others stared at the characters that formed the flame red lotus, and realized the charm of it, which was a rare opportunity to directly watch the Dao characters. This is of great benefit to the students to improve their perception of the word.

"Bang!" As the Dao pen was put in, a red flame rose from Shen Yan's body, surrounding him, and under the shroud of the flames, he was not burned. It's just that the pain in it can be seen from his extremely distorted face.

There was a lot of discussion among the people who watched the ceremony.

"Kaifeng Dao pen succeeded, but I don't know how many drops of Yuan Mo he can condense?"

"It is worthy of the genius of the Shen family, the one who opened the front turned out to be the most destructive Flame Red Lotus Dao Pen, thinking that the sacrificial words he wrote were related to fire, but I don't know how much power this pen can increase to write Dao words related to fire, think about it, at least thirty percent. ”

"You see, that kid from Gao Jue has also begun. ”

"There is also the Yan family. ”

"Oh, Brother Song, Qingshu has also begun, it seems that Brother Song, you don't have to worry. ”

Song Yingge was silent, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger, at this time, the others didn't care, just sighed that he was calm.

"What kind of pen did the little ghost of the Yan family start with, and it exudes such a strong aura of death?"

"What kind of pen did Gao Jue that kid start with?

......

"Huh, you see, the boy that the city lord is optimistic about, has not moved? Is it ......?"

Zhang Qingcheng looked at Chen Yuan, his face was full of schadenfreude, Ouyang Wu just glanced at Chen Yuan curiously, and then turned back and continued to pay attention to the other Kaifeng students.

Chen Yuan didn't know that he had become the focus of people's eyes again, his heart condensed, and he keenly felt that there was a gaze looking at him from an inexplicable height, this was the second time, and he didn't feel the slightest malice from his gaze, on the contrary, this gaze looked at him, like looking at the mother of his beloved child, gentle and kind.