Chapter 368, Seventh Uncle!
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Thorn Langji is still standing behind Yang Xiaoming honestly, after the last naked running incident, Thorn Langji almost never gets close to the World Tree, but at this time it is not a big deal, after all, he is a Taoist soldier who guards Yang Xiaoming, where Yang Xiaoming goes, Thorn Langji will follow somewhere, this is what Yang Chenyu personally promised.
The Taoist priests stood up one after another, and the yellow streamers around the altar fluttered in the wind, and two Taoist priests came down from the mountain road.
One of them was Yang Chenyu, dressed in a Xuanhuang robe, walking in the front, turning his head from time to time to talk to the seven cultivators.
The guy who can walk side by side with Yang Chenyu in the entire Qinglong Dao Vein is this Seven Cultivators.
In addition to those believers, officials, and even Taoist priests, on the distant mountain, there are also all kinds of monsters, these monsters are all subordinates of the land, but for fear of causing panic, Yang Chenyu did not let these landowners, monsters watch the ceremony around the altar, just stand far away and watch the excitement.
Ao Xin is one of them, he rushed from Tuojiang early in the morning, and heard that Yang Chenyu had an extra junior brother, and he was thinking about it.
Hearing that someone came down, Ao Xin looked up and almost dropped his eyeballs, that breath was so familiar, this turned out to be the breath of the seventh uncle!
If it weren't for the fact that this was the Qinglong Dao Vein Falling Mountain Gate and the official opening of the station, Ao Xin would almost have rushed up to see what was going on.
Uncle Seven!
At this time, Ao Xin's mind recalled the past thousands of years ago.
A young green dragon snuggled up to a behemoth.
"Uncle Seven, this time. Is it dangerous?" a childish voice sounded.
"It's dangerous, but Uncle Seven has to be like this, if you don't take the opportunity to get lucky, I'm afraid Uncle Seven won't see you in the future." Xin, when Uncle Seven comes back, you may have grown up. ”
Zhou Wu fell, and the princes of the world responded. The Ba Snake clan attached to the tail, and a fire burned down the wine pond meat forest, and the Ba Snake clan did not survive one out of ten. Lost in the long river of history.
Hundreds of years later, Qinglong became the lord of Taojiang, resisted the mandate of heaven, and was destroyed in a flash. Cramping and peeling.
Who would have thought that after thousands of years, he would be able to see Uncle Seven again.
Ao Xin's always iron-blooded face twitched slightly, a few tears welled up in his eyes, and Qi Xiu's tall figure looked a little blurred.
Before walking to the altar, Yang Chenyu went straight to the altar, and the seven cultivators stopped in front of the altar.
The whole ceremony went extremely smoothly, the incense candles around were spontaneously combusted without wind, Yang Chenyu took out the edict of praying for heaven and earth, and recited it aloud.
The Qinglong Dao vein has already been established. This time it was just to activate the station and fall down the mountain gate, so there were not many visions in the sky, but when Yang Chenyu prayed to heaven and earth, the dark clouds dispersed. The fragrant flowers fell, and the faint fairy music suddenly rose.
But this vision alone made the eyes of the officials, believers, and even monsters who came to watch the ceremony widen, what is this? In their opinion, this is the recognition of the green dragon vein by heaven and earth.
For a while, the status of the Qinglong Dao Vein in their hearts was raised again. It is already the place where the immortal Dao place is located.
The prayer heaven and earth have come to an end, and as soon as Yang Chenyu's words fell, he saw that the ground at the foot of Fengming Mountain suddenly protruded, and the soil rolled and converged.
The mountain gate is engraved with three golden ancient seal characters, Qinglong Road!
"Licheng!"
With Yang Chenyu yelling, the whole ceremony ended, but in order to improve the people's hearts, An Ziyu also arranged a series of celebration programs, such as sketches, cross talk, singing and dancing, etc.
Therefore, although Yang Chenyu left, the inner disciples, outer disciples and even believers all stayed in place and watched the rare entertainment in this troubled world.
At this moment, they seem to have forgotten the troubled times and returned to the peaceful times before the troubled times, and only when they lost them did they know their beauty.
Even many youkai watched it with relish, and for them, these human things were exactly what they needed to be familiar with and understand.
Qi Xiu did not follow Yang Chenyu to leave, such a lively environment is his favorite, who knows, just when he was watching with relish, a strong man squeezed over from the group of Taoist priests and walked in front of Qi Xiu, before he could react, it was like pushing the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar, and knelt in front of Qi Xiu with a pop.
Three bangs knocked out a small hole in the cement-hardened ground.
"Seventh Uncle! Xin'er has finally met your old man. ”
Ao Xin couldn't control his emotions for a while, thinking of the grievances he had suffered after Uncle Seven left, he hugged Qi Xiu's thighs and knelt there crying.
"Idiot, idiot. Qi Xiu was stunned for a moment, thousands of years were too far away, so that Qi Xiu needed a little time to remember, but after a few breaths, Qi Xiu thought back, couldn't help but sigh softly, and reached out to touch the top of Ao Xin's head.
The surrounding inner disciples couldn't help but be amazed when they looked at Ao Xin's howling and crying appearance.
In their impression, this Tuojiang River patrol general, Quxi River God, can be called the No. 1 thug under the Taoist master, the strongest is undoubted, all the guys who have doubts about his strength have been taught a lesson, and in the past, he was also an iron-blooded and cold-faced person, and at a glance he knew that he was the kind of person with an extremely resolute heart.
Unexpectedly, he was so out of shape when he saw his uncle, his uncle's ancestor.
However, there seems to be some secrecy in this, and the inner disciples are not easy to watch, one by one they turned their heads to look at the stage, as if they were watching the show with full attention, but in fact, their ears were focused on the conversation between the two, there was no way to do this, even if it was a disciple of the Daomen, the soul of gossip could not be completely extinct.
Uncle and nephew recognized each other, and even a behemoth like Ba Snake, who had lived for an unknown number of years, caused tears of joy.
The words between the two were all things from ancient times, especially when they heard that Ao Xin was suppressed by the Heavenly Court, Qi Xiu couldn't help but pound the ground, his strength may not be controlled, and with a bang, a deep crack like a glass explosion opened around him, making the surrounding Taoist priests stick out their tongues for a while, and hurriedly flashed farther away, lest this senior uncle Zu have no seriousness in his subordinates, and he can't say anything about his sin.
The mountain gate fell, and the number of the Qinglong Dao Vein officially spread on the Yanhuang land, but except for Xiyi Province, the monsters in the rest of the place, even if they heard it, turned their heads and forgot about it, and most of them thought that a Taoist temple had just opened.
In this troubled world, whether it is Taoism, Buddhism or Natesiah, it can be regarded as ushering in a period of rising believers. (To be continued)