Chapter 111: Gathering Spirits and Wishing Assembly III

On the lotus altar in the open air, Venerable Xuan Hui introduced the origin of the Gathering Spirit Prayer Meeting, the efforts made by the predecessors to achieve it, the ten participants and some dignitaries, and the participation process of the conference.

After that, one hundred and eight bells rang through the sky, heralding the official start of the Gathering Soul Prayer Conference.

Ji Guangnian, who happened to be there, looked towards the lotus altar under the ringing of the bell, the Ten Venerables were already in place, and they also saw a familiar figure from it, this person was the master master Wuchen.

"Look, what a handsome brother!"

"Wow! It's so handsome, I'm going to fall. ”

"Talented and good-looking, these four are veritable array mages in the cultivation realm, and they have finally gathered today."

"Eh, don't get in my way."

The master of ceremonies called a "formation ceremony", and the gongs and drums were noisy, and the sound of praise from a woman behind him was frequently heard.

"Senior Brother Mo Shu...... Senior Brother Mo Shu! ”

"Senior Brother Xia Jing......"

"Ahh Is that Senior Brother Xingli? I finally saw Senior Brother Xingli! ”

"Senior Brother Rong Ling!"

"Senior Brother Xingli... Senior Brother Xia Jing ......"

All kinds of shouts came, Ji Guangnian looked back, and saw four men flying in the air, and after a while, they flew from behind, and their long bodies stood on the lotus altar.

The four men are all beautiful, slender, handsome and tall, each with broad shoulders and narrow waists, thin in clothes, fleshy in undressing, handsome with their own characteristics, and it is no wonder that in the Xiuzhen world of handsome men and beauties, they can also harvest waves of fans and sisters.

Mo Xingli's handsome appearance is not just outstanding, at this moment, the awe-inspiring temperament exuded from his body, even Ji Guangnian was moved when he saw it.

She didn't bother to look at the other array mages, and fixed her eyes on Mo Xingli.

Good looks are liked by girls, but in their twenties, the special five spirit roots can be cultivated, and the attainments in the formation and refining weapons are also unmatched, if it is not for the fact that he doesn't look very approachable on weekdays, and has a black belly and a poisonous tongue, he will definitely be surrounded by those beautiful and confident little girls.

Thinking about it, Ji Guangnian was a little jealous, the same person, why is there such a big difference.

The four array mages went up to the lotus altar and started to move, and what they had to do now was to give alms to the Spirit Gathering Array.

This spirit gathering array can be different from the ordinary spirit gathering array, the charity of this magic circle was handed down by the blue bird edict thousands of years ago, the difficulty in it, since it can not be the same as the ordinary spirit gathering array, because this formation involves a lot, it requires the formation master with exquisite formation and a large amount of knowledge to cooperate on the spot, not only pay attention to timeliness, but also can not be too bad in cultivation.

This also means that without significant achievements in related fields, ordinary people will never be able to come into contact with such a tall formation.

In a bizarre and dazzling formation, the people in the audience were dumbfounded, such a difficult formation, but it didn't take long for the four of them to finish it.

After the four of them set up their formation, they retreated together.

I heard another respectful invitation to the saint to enter the altar, and after that, a woman from the Wu clan in a black dress was surrounded by a group of singing and dancing clans and walked to the middle of the altar.

Ji Guangnian was excited for a while, raising his hands high, wanting Gong Qingdai to notice her, and when the white old man next to her saw this, he hurriedly reprimanded her to put her hands down, not to collide with the holy maiden's prayer.

The master of ceremonies saw that the holy maiden in the stage was ready, and a long cry sounded, and the drummers who had received the order raised their drumsticks, and the drums and horns on all sides were beaten in unison.

The drum beat sounded, and after that, the Taichung saintess was in a fluttering posture, surrounded by the heroic posture of the same race, and the singing was also carried in the dance room, and the sound of the transverse flute rose in harmony.