Chapter Ninety-Three: Lang Jing's Sacrifice to the Heavens
Tianjingsha took Lang Jing to a certain hall, looked at the lifelike pillars, carved dragons and phoenixes, full of barren atmosphere, pointed to a small platform and said: "This is the place of the Qi mound of the Xia Lan of the Jiugong Ridge in the past dynasties, every Xia Lan with special treatment will be brought here and leave his Yuan Qi here, the last one who came here is still my apprentice, Pei Zuo, he has an extraordinary power of thunder and lightning......"
Speaking of this, Tianjingsha sighed, as if recalling the sad story, readjusted his mentality, and said seriously: "So, if you want to become a real Xia Lan in the Nine Palace Mountains, you must accept the test of the predecessors of the previous generations of Xia Lan, here, not only has the will of the leaders of the past dynasties, but even contains the spiritual power of the ancient Xia Lan!" Their heavenly spirits are watching you, too! ”
"Ancient Hero Lan?"
Lang Jing was stunned, and glanced at a narcissist king with a crooked nose in the group chat with a strange expression.
Zhi Yan scolded indignantly: "This guy can't speak too much, Ben Shuai is not dead yet!!"
Bo Fengshuimen: "Calm, people don't know that you are still alive, after all, so long has passed, and old antiques should become bone fossils!"
Weaving Yan: "Then he can't curse me!"
There was a lot of noise in the group chat, and Lang Jing immediately returned to reality and said respectfully: "May I ask what I should do?"
"It's very simple, stretch out your left hand and press the Xia Lan seal on the trial platform, if the green light is on, then you have been recognized by the predecessors of Xia Lan in the past generations, and you can become a Xia Lan of Jiugong Ling, if it is a red light......"
Tianjingsha touched his mustache and grinned: "That's bad, it means that you can't become Xia Lan!"
"Is there still such a rule......
Lang Jing was shocked, he thought that he was already the Xia Lan of Jiugongling, but he didn't expect that there were still hidden levels waiting for him!
"That's a must."
Tianjingsha thought he was nervous, patted his shoulder and comforted: "Okay, don't panic, let me tell you quietly, this is just a formality, what is the will of the predecessors of Xia Lan in the past dynasties, the spiritual power of the ancient Xia Lan, it is all fooling, those old antiques have been hiccups for so long, where is there any will, the ashes are gone."
As he spoke, he winked at Lang Jing.
The corners of Lang Jing's mouth twitched, and he only felt his scalp tingle.
The narcissistic king of a certain group chat exploded on the spot again.
Weaving Yan: "! This guy is too much! Don't stop me, I'll break the barrier right now and slap him in the face at the Nine Palaces! ”
Bardock: "Calm, calm, the gentleman doesn't move, hurry up and have a few more people, I can't hold him myself......"
Dragon: "I'll give him a slap in the face and sober up."
"All the upstairs are out of the way, let me pee and wake him up!"
"Everyone, a little bit later, I have uremia!"
"Uremia is okay, don't go forward if you have diabetes, don't let him taste a trace of sweetness."
The bigwigs in the group chat coaxed one after another.
Lang Jing swayed between reality and illusion, and under great pressure, walked to the small platform, looked down at his left hand, and was silent.
Tianjingsha urged: "Hurry up, I'm still waiting to deal with the Broken Formation Leader!"
Lang Jing took a deep breath and fought hard!!
The left hand was slapped on the small platform, and the next moment, the dark grid mechanism was activated, and countless dazzling golden lights bloomed from it, and the wind tornado was surging, blowing Lang Jing's long hair and clothes, and a huge pillar of light rose into the sky, almost breaking through the barrier!
Tianjingsha behind him didn't expect the movement to be so big, and he was also a little shocked, it was really an ancestor who appeared!?
Then the light pillar went out.
Lang Jing looked at the motionless high platform in a daze, with neither red light nor green light, and wondered: "Did I pass or eliminate?"
"Uh...... You wait a minute. ”
Tianjingsha was also dumbfounded, the first time he encountered this situation, he hurriedly went to the main hall of Jiugongling and asked the commander of the broken formation, but he didn't expect that the old man just waved his hand and let him come back.
Tianjingsha said depressedly: "Congratulations on your ......"
"Passed!?"
A smile spread across Lang Jing's face.
"Didn't pass."
Tianjingsha's face was complicated, and he said: "It turns out that you don't have a Xia Lan seal at all, no wonder it's like this, I'm sorry, a Xia Lan without a Xia Lan seal, Jiu Gongling will not accept it, it's a pity, you can go......"
“…… Why. ”
Lang Jing was stunned.
"I have made it very clear, the reason why Xia Lan is called Xia Lan is that in addition to punishing adultery and eliminating evil and protecting the people, Xia Lan's seal can be regarded as a symbol of status."
Tianjingsha put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Although you can't join Jiugongling, but we have also seen your behavior along the way, not Xia Lan, better than Xia Lan, you can be called a hero now, it's just that you lack the honorary certificate issued by our Jiugong Ling, I say so, do you understand?"
Lang Jing was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I understand, it doesn't matter if it's Xia Lan or not, what matters is whether you stand up and protect others, as long as you have justice in your heart, Xia Lan is everywhere......"
After speaking, he handsomely pressed down the hat.
Lang Jing turned around and was about to leave, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly turned around and smiled: "By the way, can you give me that spinning top before leaving?" I want to take it back and make a memento for my son. ”
Tianjingsha was stunned, nodded and said, "Of course you can."
Weaving Yan: "Blood loss!" Blood loss!! ”
Dragon: "Don't talk about it, the wind on the rooftop is so strong......"
Bo Feng Shuimen: "My spaceship is gone......"
Mu Feng: "May I ask which screenwriter wrote the plot here?" Is it too late for me to get a knife now? ”
Mu Changge settled the fish food, looked at the extra five-figure fish food, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Chen Zhan: "It's the first time I've earned so much blood!" Let's send a happy candy to the big guys! ”
Administrator Chen Zhan sent a random red envelope to all members of the group, please click to receive.
Xiao Zhan: "Even if I receive the red envelope from the big guy, it is still difficult to make up for my injured young heart, forget it, this sugar is quite sweet."
Lang Jing left Jiugongling, looked back at each other frequently, and sighed: "Big guys, I'm sorry, I'm so useless, I didn't expect that the opportunity that I had already given me in my hands could be missed like this, causing everyone to lose so much fish food."
Mu Changge: "Okay, it's none of your business, the rules of Jiugongling are like this, even if you don't have the seal of Xia Lan, your strength is stronger than many Tai Chi Xia Lan, and the potential is also huge, it's better to go alone than to be constrained by rules and regulations, don't feel discouraged!" The Heavenly Tribulation is still waiting for you! ”
Lang Jing's potential is indeed very strong, after the wind spell is completely awakened, it is a ruthless person who can single-handedly overturn the gluttonous primordial god, although he also died in the same place after that, but his strength is still very strong, and if nothing else, the other party will definitely encounter the catastrophe of sacrificing the heavens during the period after leaving from the Nine Palace Ridge!
Saying this, Lang Jing was a little panicked again.
It can't be such a coincidence, right? He just came out of the blow, and this is going to be sacrificed to the heavens again?
Lang Jing walked cautiously on the road, and unconsciously came to a certain mountain, looking at the picturesque scenery, and his mood was much better.
He sat down on a rock, ready to eat.
"Help! Help me!! ”
Suddenly, there was a cry for help.
Lang Jing was stunned, looking at the group of people fleeing at the foot of the mountain, followed by a monster, carved with ditch water chestnuts, like dark green bronze casting, with a majestic face and a mouth full of fangs, and said in shock: "It can't be so coincidental......
The picture of his sacrifice to the heavens seems to describe this kind of monster, as if it is called ...... Rakshasa!?
Bo Feng Shuimen: "You can meet the probability of one in a billion, and there is no one else who has this luck."
Dragon: "Ward Heaven, is this about to encounter the Heaven Sacrifice Tribulation?" So exciting? Let's fight! Let's fight! ”
Mu Feng: "Ahem, let me declare again, I contract a series of sacrifices below the fourth class, and I also come with after-sales service, store discount cards and other discounts, and the first group member who places an order can also enjoy a 5% discount!" In a word, the fish food is in place, and the emperor is dry! ”
Weaving Yan: "Interesting, it turned out to be a rakshasa, it seems that a certain gluttony has started to be dishonest again!"
Lang Jing didn't have the time to continue in the group chat, so he hurriedly stuffed the food into his mouth, and then quickly went down the mountain, ready to rescue the desperate villagers.
"You...... Don't come here! ”
The villagers looked at the rakshasa without tears and shouted, "Help! Help me!! Where's Xia Lan? ”
"Roar!!"
The majestic-faced rakshasa roared and pounced ferociously.
"Evil animals are reckless!"
Lang Jing descended from the sky, flew up with a kick, and was caught off guard, and directly kicked the rakshasa out of the air.
The rakshasa rubbed the ground to the cliff, its limbs and claws tightly hooked the ground, it looked back at the bottomless cliff, snorted, and crawled to the top desperately, the desire to survive was extremely strong.
"Let me go down, you!"
A daring villager slammed down with a stick, and the rakshasa was hit so hard that he fell off the edge of the cliff in a daze, and a miserable howl echoed in all directions.
Seeing that they had been saved, the villagers immediately jumped up for joy, surrounded Lang Jing in a circle, and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you for saving us, are you Xia Lan?"
Lang Jing was stunned and said, "Sort of......"
"Great! Lord Xia Lan, then please hurry back to that village with us to save people! ”
The villagers were excited.
"Which village?"
Lang Jing looked at them in astonishment.
A well-dressed and cultured villager stood up and said politely: "We are all villagers of that village on the mountain next door, because of the terrible disaster of the Rakshasa attack, so we ran out to seek Xia Lan's help, I am the villager of that village, Wang Fugui."
As he spoke, he pointed to another person and introduced: "This is the blacksmith of our village, Wang Fugui."
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Chapter Ninety-Three: Lang Jing's Sacrifice to the Heavens