Chapter 383: Big Events Happen, Talking about Hatred and Injury

Evening

Altar

Under the coolness of the bright moon, a few sneaky figures appeared outside the sacrificial platform.

Miao Yuan cautiously followed the footsteps of Senior Brother Huarong and Senior Brother Hanliang, and hid in the grass and forest.

Hua Rong reminded in a low voice, "Senior sister, be careful of your steps, the night is dim, beware of the pets around you, don't be bitten."

There are a lot of pets around this altar, and if you're not careful, they will bite and touch them. Moreover, they relied on the big backer of the sacrificial platform, the fox and the fake tiger, and some Cangling Mountain disciples could only consider themselves unlucky after being bitten by them, and they did not dare to report it.

Because the pets of these sacrificial altars have become sperm, if they are retaliated against, I am afraid that it will interfere with their sacrificial ceremony, and when the time comes, only the disciples will suffer.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I know." Miao Yuan whispered back to him, she had been paying attention to the movement under her feet, because on the way here, Senior Brother Han Liang had already talked to her countless times about the small pets around the altar.

I heard that these small pets are the spiritual pets of the ancestors of Cangling Mountain before, but after the ancestors passed away, some of the spiritual pets left Cangling Mountain to find another owner, and some pets stayed on this sacrificial platform to guard the heroic spirits of their owners.

Naturally, they also hate being disturbed by their owner's sleep.

It's just that they also have their responsibilities, and the sacrificial ceremonies are very important, which is not only to pay tribute to the dead heroic souls, to bless the current Cangling Mountain, but also to worship heaven and earth, worship the gods, and pray for the blessing of God. Therefore, Cangling Mountain will never allow anyone to sabotage. Unless someone is looking for death.

Although Han Liang was walking in the middle, with Senior Brother Huarong protecting his body in front and Senior Sister Miaoyuan guarding him, he still felt that the surroundings were gloomy, as if someone was staring at him.

He suddenly stopped, squatted down in fear, covered his ears and didn't dare to listen to the sounds around him, "Senior brother, why do we want to come here now?"

Tomorrow, there will be more people, and those pets will not come out to plunder, why do you want to come out at night now, it's scary.

Especially now, he always feels that something is staring at him in the dark, it's terrible.

Hua Rong was speechless and turned to look at him, "Senior Sister Miaoyuan is not afraid, you are afraid first."

Miao Yuan also stopped her steps funny, looking at him condescendingly, she couldn't imagine that Senior Brother Hanliang's courage was so small, smaller than her.

"No, no......" Hanliang squatted and shook his head, holding his ears and head, "I... I feel that it is not safe for us to come out now, and even if we go in now, Senior Brother Hanmo's ceremony may be over long ago."

"How so?" Hua Rong folded back, lowered his body and grabbed his shoulders and pulled him up, "That ceremony ended early, you just don't dare to go, I'm afraid!"

"Oh, brother." Han Liang was helplessly dragged up by him. Hua Rong dragged him and dragged him in the direction of the altar in front of him. Han Liang shook his shoulders and tried to break free from him, but his strength was not as good as his, and he couldn't break free at all.

Although it is impossible to regret going down the mountain at this moment, he has already boarded the thief ship, especially this thief ship is still proposed by him, but he now has a bad premonition, like ......

Something big will happen tonight, and he has a bad premonition that it will not be good.

Miao Yuan released Nuo Yu out and broke it off, in case there was really any danger following them. Nuowei has a sensitive sense of smell and quick response, so it can also detect any movement in time.

One person and one pet quickly followed their pace, and several people hurried towards the direction of the altar at a faster pace.

The moonlight gradually brightened, and the sacrificial forest mountain quietly entered the dark night.

In the grass forest, everything that follows the rules seems to be still the same, and it seems that there has suddenly changed inexplicably at this moment.

A pair of fruit-green eyes, like eagles and falcons, stared sharply in the direction of their group, and then the figure quietly hid in the grass and forest, hiding.

There are still a few people on the sacrificial platform now, and most of them are some disciples who are still familiar with the process of the sacrificial ceremony at night.

Among them, there are several senior brothers from Hibiscus Mountain and Xiangyu Mountain.

Among them, the fact that the disciple representative sent by Hibiscus Mountain in this 10,000 years is a new disciple of Hanmo who has entered the mountain in this 10,000 years, everyone knows it, and there is no surprise.

After all, the character of the painting elder has been more or less known for so many thousands of years, so all his new disciples who have closed the door will be the latest representatives of the sacrificial ceremony for at least 100,000 years.

Fanyin Pavilion has always been represented by Yun Tong in the matter of the sacrificial ceremony, but now that Yun Tong is punished and confined, Elder Fanli has not yet nominated a suitable disciple to come out, so it doesn't matter.

Shakya Demon Island used to be attended by Yun Yu, the senior brother on the mountain, but after being punished for that incident last month, he can't come out to show up at present, so he doesn't care about it for the time being.

Then only Fenglingxuan and Xiangyu Mountain are left.

Feng Lingxuan, as always, was attended by the two senior brothers, Yu Heng and Murong Feng, so it was Murong Feng's turn to serve in the past ten thousand years.

Naturally, in the task of tonight's practice, there is also Murong Feng's figure.

As for Xiangyu Mountain, it is also represented by several closed disciples in turn, but the candidates for this 10,000 years are a bit surprising.

On the altar

The brothers and sisters of the various mountains couldn't help but flatter, "Little Immortal Jun is so powerful, Elder Fang only demonstrated it once, and you wrote it down."

"Yes, yes, the previous one was too, I only seemed to have seen the painting elder demonstrate it so gently, and Xiao Xianjun immediately made it."

"Hey, what a personable person Senior Brother Yuxi is, how can you compare to him?"

"That's it, Senior Brother Yuxi is the most outstanding junior of the Immortal Clan, his comprehension is extremely high, and he can learn anything quickly, not to mention this sacrificial ceremony, even the Hu Xuan Sword Formation of the Peacock Clan has also learned."

"Senior brother, you can't talk nonsense!" Someone immediately interrupted him, and there was some majesty in his expression.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw that it was a group of Senior Brother Murong and others led by Feng Lingxuan, and this was exactly what Murong Feng said, and everyone closed their mouths in an instant, and they didn't dare to speak again.

The disciple who was talking also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly covered his mouth and lowered his head, not daring to make a mistake.

Who doesn't know, the Hu Xuan knife formation of the Peacock Clan is the treasure of the Yunyu Clan, and it is a technique that has been studied and passed down from generation to generation by the Yunyu Clan, and it is never shown to outsiders.

But I heard that in order to save the young master of the peacock clan, the princess of the peacock clan, Yun Yi, rushed over from the Yunyu clan overnight and sent the secret book of the exercises, in exchange for the opportunity for the young master of the cloud feather to stay on the mountain.

Few people know about this matter, but it was only after the elder drew the secret book formation and was discovered by the disciples who had seen this formation when he took out the secret book formation to study it in the sacrificial platform mountain forest.

Therefore, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, so that many Cangling Mountain disciples knew.

But there is no actual evidence, everyone doesn't dare to talk nonsense, and now this disciple dares to move to the stage to discuss, isn't he criticizing the sect master and talking about the rights and wrongs of the elders?

Yuxi chuckled, snapped his fingers, and motioned for them to shut up, don't talk nonsense, otherwise their senior brother from Cangling Mountain would be angry.

The necks of the crowd shrank down by two points in an instant, like a quail. They don't dare to offend these two masters, they can't afford to offend any of them.

Murong Feng glanced at them oppressively, and his words hinted: "You junior disciples have nothing to do, so let's all disperse, it's not too early now, and it's not too late for Ming'er to practice again."

The man who was already included in the quail knew that there was no crack to drill, and now as soon as he spoke, all the people who were interested in it dispersed.

"The disciples will retreat first."

"I'm also leaving, goodbye, Senior Brother Murong."

"The disciples quit."

All the disciples dispersed one after another, and on the competition platform, only a few people remained.

Han Mo saluted Murong Feng and turned around to leave, but before he could take a few steps, the road ahead was blocked by someone, and there was more than one person.

Han Mo raised his head and saw Yuxi standing in front of him, looking at him with very many eyes

cold, and his face was very gloomy.

"Senior Brother Yuxi, what are you doing?" Murong Feng secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly opened his mouth before Han Mo, and the whole person couldn't help but come forward and protect Han Mo in front of him.

Yuxi frowned and looked at him, "Senior brother, this matter has nothing to do with you, I want to talk to him alone."

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about revenge, talk about hurt."

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