As soon as everyone recovered from the tense atmosphere, they suddenly saw these four young disciples of the Xuanyu Sect carrying an object and placing it in the center of the altar of sacrifice, which was covered with a layer of blue cloth, and it was mysterious.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at this thing covered with blue cloth tightly, only to see Guo Benchu of Changchun Palace slowly walk up to this thing, gently lift the blue cloth, and a half-human-high, brass-colored magic weapon appeared in front of everyone.

The general shape of this thing is a bit like the appearance of the Taishang Laojun alchemy furnace in the New Year's painting, the whole body is smooth, exuding a clumsy atmosphere, and it looks like a thing that is very old.

At this moment, under the altar of heaven, some elderly people in the rivers and lakes had already guessed the use of this thing, only to hear an old man say in a deep voice to a few young disciples beside him: "Boys, open your eyes! Changchun Palace Sealing Technique, a stunt in the rivers and lakes that has not been seen again for many years, even if you have a creation, you can open your eyes today!"

Many young disciples listened to the old man's words, and their faces were fascinated, and they looked at the altar of sacrifice with anticipation.

I saw that Guo Benchu of Changchun Palace had a moment of luck, and clicked a few points on this magic weapon, and after a light sound, the upper part of the magic weapon slowly floated up like a lid.

Guo Benchu took out three spirit runes from his cuffs, his right hand trembled, and the spirit runes spontaneously combusted in response, and then Guo Benchu threw the three burning spirit runes into the magic weapon.

After about a cup of tea, a cloud of black gas rose up with a "boom" in the magic weapon, and then this black gas condensed into a non-dissipating gaze, like a line of slow eyes.

Looking at the purple and black gas like a spiritual snake slowly swimming in mid-air, many young disciples under the altar of sacrifice couldn't close their mouths, if it weren't for what they saw today, it was hard to believe that there was such a secret technique in the world.

I saw this purple-black smoke floating in the air for a moment, and then, slowly swam towards the square table where the jade book and the red smoke furnace magic weapon were placed, and the next moment, this purple-black smoke gently wrapped the jade book and the red smoke furnace magic weapon on the table.

After a while, this purple-black gas slowly floated up with the jade book and the red smoke furnace magic weapon, and floated back to the magic weapon beside Guo Benchu in the air.

Guo Benchu looked at the magic weapon on the ground, stomped his foot suddenly, unraveled three magic seals in a row, and finally turned his left hand into a claw, pinched a sword trick in his right hand, and floated in the other half of the magic weapon in the air and fell down violently, just covering the magic weapon below, and the jade book and the red smoke furnace were sealed by the half-human-high magic weapon on the ground.

Suddenly, a dark green smoke came out of this magic weapon like an alchemy furnace, and then a huge and incomparably strong qi gushed out, and this aura was like a qualitative object, desperately trying to break free from the shackles of this magic weapon on the ground.

In an instant, the air around the entire Tongtiantai seemed to become solemn, and everyone present was surrounded by a huge and incomparably angry aura, and many young disciples who were still shallow in cultivation were even more slumped on the ground, unable to endure this aura.

When Guo Ben of Changchun Palace saw this scene for the first time, he roared loudly: "Evil demons and demons, you dare to be presumptuous, so that you can see the power of the secret art of Xuanmen!"

As he spoke, Guo Benchu had an extra spirit rune in his hand, and this spirit rune spontaneously combusted out of thin air with a "boom", and then the flame became smaller and smaller, and finally converged into a red dot the size of a grain of rice.

This red dot floated clearly on Guo Benchu's chest, Guo Benchu suddenly put his hands together, mixed the red dot between his hands, followed closely, urged the true Fa, and recited the mantra in his mouth.

After a while, countless thin red lines were launched from between Guo Benchu's fingers, and these red lines became more and more numerous, denser and denser, with Guo Benchu's hands as the center of the circle, and quickly flew away in all directions.

A moment later, there was a rumbling sound in the sky and on the ground, and countless thin red threads emitted were woven into a huge red net at the far horizon.

This huge net took the alchemy furnace-shaped magic weapon on the altar of heaven as the center, and quickly closed to the middle, while the red net moved further away from the magic weapon, the slower it moved, and the more angry everyone felt.

Slowly, the red net began to skip the people on the altar of worship, and it was strange to say that this red net was like a sieve, skimming people over, but sifting away the aura that permeated the air.

Anyone who has been skipped by the red net and is outside the red net circle has a feeling of drowning for half a day, suddenly breathing a breath of fresh air, only to feel that the mind and heart are suddenly open, and the whole person is refreshed.

And as the red net shrank smaller and smaller, the anger in the circle became heavier and heavier, and when the edge of the red net was still a foot away from the magic weapon that looked like an alchemy furnace, the indescribable huge aura even made the hard blue brick ground begin to crack!

The fierceness of this aura is simply beyond people's imagination, at this time, the magic weapon in the center of the red net, like a long whale sucking water, quickly inhales the dense aura into the magic weapon little by little.

Gradually, the anger was inhaled less and less, the red net shrank smaller and smaller, and at the last moment, the half-human-high magic weapon began to shake violently, Guo Benchu's face turned red, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Anyone could see that the entire seal had reached the most critical moment, and at this time, the red circle suddenly stopped shrinking, and the two sides suddenly fell into a stalemate.

Master Huiming and the other seven masters all stood up nervously, and there was no sound in the entire Tongtiantai except for the sound of the magic weapon colliding with the blue bricks when it shook.

Such a fierce stalemate lasted for a long time, only to hear Guo Benchu's roar, and the magic weapon in the shape of the alchemy furnace squatted on the ground with a "bang", and there was no movement.

And the last circle of red nets suddenly began to shrink, and after a while, all the red nets were merged into the magic weapon, Guo Benchu hurriedly took out four blank spirit runes, bit his index finger, and wrote four different spells on the spirit runes.

Then, with a flick of his right hand, the four spiritual runes automatically fell on the seams of the upper and lower parts of the magic weapon, firmly sealing the magic weapon, and after a puff of white smoke dissipated, the half-human-high magic weapon returned to calm.

At this time, Guo Benchu was already sweating profusely, and the whole person was even a little prostrate, people looked at Guo Benchu's appearance, and couldn't help but admire, this anger is so strong, this sealing technique is so powerful, it is simply to the point of breathtaking.

Liu Yifeng hurriedly grabbed Guo Benchu and helped him sit down slowly, and then, he turned around, walked to the edge of the altar of sacrifice, and said loudly: "Today's two major events, the placement of the jade book and the red smoke furnace magic weapon, the establishment of the Central Plains and the northern boundary order, have been completed, the auspicious time has arrived, the big sacrifice has begun!"

As soon as Liu Yifeng's words fell, hundreds of disciples walked out around the coffin of Ziyang Zhenren, although Nalan Ming and the people in Northern Xinjiang who came with him were determined to make trouble, but when they saw Ziyang Zhenren's coffin at this moment, they couldn't help but be in awe, and silently lowered their heads.

This sensational Xuanyumen festival finally went smoothly, the whole festival lasted for more than an hour, although there were many twists and turns in the middle of this festival, but in the end it was a good start and a good end.

After the ceremony was over, Nalan Ming and other people in northern Xinjiang were naturally the first to descend the two mountains, and they continued until the night when the various sects and factions on the platform were clean.

Ten days later, Master Huiming and the eight masters will arrive at the place where they were drawn and begin to retreat to guard the Dharma weapon.

Chen Jianping went down the mountain first, and did not return to the Yaoshan faction, but took the road to the north, and went to the Ziyun Palace first, Geng Jingyun, Feng Wannian, and Liang Tingzan After dealing with trivial matters in the Xuanyu Gate, they immediately returned to the Ziyun Palace, and several people met in the Ziyun Palace to discuss important matters!

At the foot of Xuanyumen Mountain, Chen Jianping and the three of them deliberately went to Lingjiang City first and stayed for one night, because if Nalan Ming and his gang returned to Northern Xinjiang, they would also have to take the road to the north, and there was a distance to go to Ziyun Palace together, Chen Jianping and the three of them did not want to meet Nalan Ming, so they delayed in Lingjiang City for one night.

In the early morning of the second day, the three of them had breakfast, and rode their horses north early in the morning, going straight to the Ziyun Palace, Geng Jingyun and the others had to stay at Xuanyu Gate for at least two or three days, so although the three of them went out early, they were not in a hurry on the road.

It was almost ten in the morning, and the three of them were gossiping while walking, discussing how to deal with the northern and southern frontiers next, when suddenly Chen Jianping grabbed the reins of the horse and said cautiously: "It's not good, it smells of blood!"

Wu Datong hurriedly dismounted, put his right ear on the ground, and said for a while: "There seems to be no abnormal movement around here!"

Listening to Wu Datong's words, Chen Jianping glanced at Nalan Ming and said, "Get off the horse and walk!"

Saying that, the three of them led the horses and walked forward slowly, about two or three miles away, when they suddenly found a corpse on the edge of the grass on both sides of the mountain road, and it turned out to be a disciple of Northern Xinjiang!