In the next two days, Liu Zai stayed in his small courtyard to figure out martial arts, and participated in the Heart Sutra of Enlightenment and Heavenly Destiny to Transform the Dragon and Destroy the Dao.

These days, the sense of crisis in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, this is the super spiritual consciousness brought about by the evolution of life, there has never been a mistake, Liu Zai has expected that there will be a big chaos coming soon, he must adjust himself to the strongest and most perfect state, only in this way can he protect himself and protect everything he wants to protect.

The situation outside is still tense, the lockdown order has been lifted the next day, but the curfew is still in place, although there are pedestrians on the road, they are all nervous, coming and going, no longer leisurely. Patrols of the streets were carried out twice as often as usual, and occasionally a samurai on tall horses, masked, and well-armoured men rode by, scanning everyone in their path with falcon-like eyes.

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On this day, the sun rises and dawns in the land of China, and the rainbow-like psychedelic sky of the Chongyang Secret Land also blooms at the same time, just like the beginning of the birth of this mysterious small world, the mysterious law controls the day and night cycle that keeps it in sync with the outside world. The colorful light shrouded the mountains and rivers of the Chongyang Secret Realm, making this paradise that has not been turbulent for hundreds of years more and more like a fairyland.

This day is the last day of the opening ceremony of the Chongyang Secret Realm - the ancestor worship day.

This day is the most lively and joyful day of the year in Chongyang Secret Realm.

It seems that this day will also be a sunny day.

To the east of the ancestral temple, across the north of Qinglong Street, to the northeast corner of the town, this area where families gather, in a simple and elegant house, a Confucian scholar looked at the sky that gradually brightened and reappeared, and said softly: "It is really a sunny and good day, the rivers and mountains through the ages, poetic and picturesque." ”

Deep in the courtyard of the mansion, his eyes were obviously just a piece of sky and a deep house, but in front of his eyes seemed to have appeared in front of the colorful light of the morning shrouded in the mountains and rivers of the Chongyang Secret Realm.

"Thousands of years later, there should be a stroke today. ”

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South of Crouching Tiger Terrace, close to the west of Baihu Street, another area where powerful people gather, in a palatial mansion, a young man wearing gold wire glasses and a suit stared at the precision mechanical clock in front of him and was slightly stunned, which he ordered from abroad two years ago, he still remembered being ridiculed by his friends at that time how he liked this ancient mechanical clock, he smiled and replied that his hometown needed it, and then a year ago the Alchemy Institute made a similar mechanical clock, many progressive families have used it, of course, there are many conservative families to refute this is a strange trick。

He looked out the window and muttered, "It's finally this day, it's really a good sunny day, dare to call the sun and the moon a new day, just today." ”

He looked in the direction of the campus and said, "Mountain Lord, my teacher, I never dare to forget your teachings, but you are too kind. We need to make changes immediately, but if we want to change a society, how can we not shed blood and sacrifice. ”

Few people know that he is also a personal disciple of the mountain master! and the first personal disciple of the mountain master! Even his father does not know.

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Campus Tianshu Palace, Puluo Mountain Lord stands at the highest level of the main hall, because the Tianshu Hall is built on a natural hill, so it is also the highest place in the city, can overlook the whole city, looking at the town that is better than a fairyland under the light, speechless for a long time, the colorful brilliance falls on the body of this human sword fairy, like an immortal.

Behind him stood Wang Youjun, the head of the campus in a green shirt.

After a long time, the Mountain Lord finally spoke: "It's really a sunny and good day, I hope that the Chongyang Secret Realm is still peaceful and everyone can survive." ”

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Finally, the number of people on the streets has increased, and people take to the streets on the day of ancestor worship to welcome and celebrate. The tense atmosphere of the past few days has been swept away, and for the people who have always lived in peace in the Chongyang Secret Realm and have never experienced turmoil, the words war invasion are too far away, and people who don't know anything about it no longer think about the fireworks and sirens two days ago, and under the grand ceremony of the festival, the celebration is still the same.

The people of Chongyang Secret Realm never dreamed that an unprecedented chaos would quietly descend on this most lively ceremony. Centuries of peace were crushed by sudden violence, and the heavens ruthlessly told them that there is no eternal paradise.

And what is even more unexpected for the people of the Chongyang Secret Realm is that it will be an irrelevant person who will end all this.

A magnificent era kicked off today, swept the Chongyang Secret Realm, rushed out of the mountain gate to stir up the sea of clouds in this world, and the invisible force pushed the immature heroes onto the stage of the times.

Later generations of martial arts historians unanimously believe that the unknown Chongyang Secret Realm Ancestor Worship Day many years ago was the beginning of the Great Nirvana era when heaven and earth were upside down and mountains and rivers were broken.

And what is even more unexpected is that it is still this person who started all this.

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Ancestral Temple.

Zhu Qi came very early today, without being accompanied by anyone, and he still encountered scattered patrols and Tianchen warriors along the way, which brought a trace of pressure to this day of celebration in the city.

Came to the ancestral temple, guarding the gate is the disciple of the Sword Master Academy with a long sword, originally responsible for the security of the ancestral temple on the ancestral day should be the Tianchen Warrior Regiment, but now because the mountain lord was transferred to the city to "suppress the enemy", the security of the ancestral temple is jointly responsible for the disciples of Puluo Mountain and the patrol guard.

A thin white-clothed swordsman walked over, and at first glance, Zhu Qi thought that the mountain lord was coming, but this person exuded a cold temperament, which was completely different from Jie Qiuyuan. After approaching, he saw his face clearly, and Zhu Qi saluted: "Good sword master." ”

The white-clothed swordsman squeezed out a smile: "Xiaoqi, you are here so early." ”

Jian Jingyun, the dean of the Sword Master Academy, is a relatively embarrassing existence among the deans of the Twelve Academies, and his sense of existence is not as good as Mo Shan, the old bookcase of the dean of the Theory Department. Just because the deans of each academy are basically absolute authorities in various fields, they deserve to be the first person, and even Nangong Xiaoxiao, the dean of the Qimen Academy, who embroiders all day long, also has the title of the first strange person in the Chongyang Secret Realm, but this dean of the Sword Master Academy who has a very positive outlook and a good name, due to the huge light of the land sword immortal of the Lord of Puluo Mountain, all the swordsmen are overshadowed, including the second swordsman second only to him.

People tend to focus on who the first is and ignore who the second is.

Some people say that Jie Qiuyuan has taken away ninety percent of the aura of the world's swordsmen, and it is right for Zhu Qi to see that he has taken away ninety percent of his eyeballs and talking points.

Zhu Qi replied respectfully: "It should come earlier on the ancestor worship day, by the way, Dean Jian, I heard that the deans of the other academies have been transferred to the mountain gate to guard, will you not come to worship the ancestors after a while?"

Jian Jingyun shook his head and said, "I don't know, this year's situation is really a bit weird, you go in first." ”

Entering the ancestral temple, the eyes are majestic palaces and towering trees, and there is no incongruity in the slightest place for each other. The ancestral temple is not only the holy place of Chongyang Secret Realm, the scenery can also be said to be the most beautiful place in the city, because it has just rained a few days ago, the trees are delicate and verdant, and the ancient temple is majestic.

It's a pity that it is forbidden to enter here on weekdays, Zhu Qi sneaked in several times when he was a child, and took a few little brothers over the wall to play, at that time Wu Xu didn't know how to use a knife, the little toad is not a toad, Feng Xingxing is as tall as himself, Wu Tao is already such a stinky fart, but everyone is not so afraid of him, and occasionally they can play together. Every time, the little toad volunteered to stack Arhat at the bottom, as if there was a shy boy who weakly said that it couldn't be like this, and the teacher would be angry...... Who is that, by the way, it's Zhou Qingzao.

The colorful light of the early morning shone on his hands, his face, and the water of the lake, like a dream, Zhu Qi turned around lightly when he walked across the white marble lion bridge on the lake. She likes the early morning of the Chongyang Secret Realm the most, it is so beautiful, and the morning sun in the outside world is also beautiful, but it is not easy to see, but after the ancestor worship, she still has to leave the Chongyang Secret Realm, because she wants to go out.

Now she still remembers the first time she walked out of the mountain gate and saw the sun that appeared in the books, she was as happy as a little girl who had just gotten her favorite toy.

The sun, in the eyes of the world, is just an ordinary big fireball that cannot be seen every day, but for the children of the Chongyang Secret Realm, it is really a legendary existence.

So even though the sky in the Chongyang Secret Realm is so beautiful, Zhu Qi always hopes that someone can tear it apart, and she would rather just have a fireball hanging on her head.

Tianwu Hall is the first hall of the ancestral temple, just like the Temple of Prayer for the New Year to the Temple of Heaven, although it is not as high as the campus Tianshu Palace, the noble and gorgeous is also inferior, but the area is larger, and the majesty is still excessive.

If Tianshu Hall is a phoenix with a high head, then Tianwu Hall is a mound tiger lying in the mountains, when he was a child, he sneaked into the ancestral temple to play Zhu Qi's most feared place is the Tianwu Palace, and you can feel the spirit of the forest from afar, and the adults say that it is the ancestors of the Chongyang Secret Realm who have been sleeping in the Tianwu Hall for hundreds of years The heroic souls are looking at you naughty juniors, which one is not good at studying and cultivating martial arts, and will let you wet the bed at night.

When she arrived at Tianwudian Square, Zhu Qi was surprised to find that she was not the first to arrive, Wu Xu, Zheng Xuqing, the two generals, and Zhou Zhen had already arrived early, and there was an arrogant boy standing far away in the corner, looking up at the unpredictable sky from time to time.

Zhu Qi greeted the three of them first, and then walked straight to the outlier's boy: "Hey! ”

The boy obviously didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to greet him, and said with some hesitation: "Zhu ...... Sister Zhu Qi. ”

The last three words are simply inaudible.

"You're a pig!" Zhu Qi said with his hands on his hips, and then smiled without waiting for the other party to react: "It's rare." You still remember me, I thought you had forgotten me. ”

"It's rare that you still remember me, I thought you had forgotten me. This was Zhou Qingzao's heart, but he didn't say it.

"What's the matter? Why are you so unsociable? Zhu Qi said, directly pulling Zhou Qingzao's clothes and walking over to the others, Zhou Qingzao remembered that Zhu Qi pulled the outsider named Liu Zai a few days ago.

It's so good that this is true, Sister Zhu Qi is still Sister Zhu Qi, although I am no longer me.