Chapter 482: Immortal Gift Conference
Hey, Xiaorui, you have to move a little faster, and the meeting is about to open the water gate outside a temporary residence for visitors.
"It's a shame that you're still a cultivator!!, you're still lazy!" Yun Fei also pouted, and echoed outside the house very dissatisfied.
"Got it, I'll be right away. Zhao Rui lazily agreed, turned over on the waterbed, and sat up.
The purpose of his coming here was to find Master Xuanling and seek a way to seal Luo's resentment, and he actually had no interest in the so-called Immortal Gift Conference.
However, since Sun Xiaolan and Yun Fei were both urging outside, he could only accompany him to take a look.
Dressed up, he was getting ready to head out.
Master Xuanling suddenly burst in like a gust of wind.
Zhao Rui asked with some surprise, "Huh, Master Xuanling, why are you here at this time? Aren't you one of the six hosts of this Immortal Gift Conference?"
Master Xuanling took out two small gold rings engraved with exquisite magic patterns on the surface, handed them to Zhao Rui, and replied:
"Didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted me to make a magic weapon that could temporarily suppress Luo's resentment?
I'm in a hurry these days. Rushed to make two.
These two magic artifacts are called the Sealing Ring. It is a variety of precious earth, heaven and earth treasures. Manufactured.
I also carved it on the surface. The most powerful demon-sealing rune I ever know.
You put them on both ends of the bow of Luo. Should be able to do so in a short period of time. Suppress the resentment of the Bow Dilo.
But you have to remember. Suppressed time. Not too long. Until then. You have to let the real be angry. Break away from the bow of Luo. Otherwise, the local dialect. It will definitely be counterattacked by Luo with resentment!"
Zhao Rui listened. I couldn't help but feel a little happy.
Although this magic ring cannot completely seal Luo's resentment, at least in a relatively short period of time, it can be suppressed.
This also means that he may have the opportunity to use the bow once or twice.
Zhao Rui hurriedly thanked him, and then prepared to take out Luo's bow, put the sealing ring on, and give it a try.
However, Sun Xiaolan and Yun Fei, who were already waiting outside a little impatiently, broke in, and urged him repeatedly, the Immortal Gift Conference had begun, and asked him to hurry over and watch.
Zhao Rui had no choice but to put away the two golden rings and prepare to wait until after the Immortal Gift Conference to test them.
The group left the residence and came to the mirror lake.
Almost all the cultivators and demons from all walks of life who came to participate in the Immortal Gift Conference had already arrived. From the ground to the sky, the black pressure is all human figures, demon shadows.
Zhao Rui looked around and found that there were many blonde and blue-eyed Western cultivators in the crowd.
It seems that the influence of this Immortal Gift Conference has reached as far as the West, attracting these Western cultivators.
Zhao Rui finally moved his gaze to Mirror Lake.
The surface of the lake, which was originally as smooth as a mirror, had been built with a high sacrificial platform with spells.
On the altar of the sacrifice, there is a giant incense burner weighing 10,000 catties, and hundreds of long incense sticks are inserted on the incense burner.
Faint light smoke floated from the lit incense and rose straight into the sky.
Hundreds of Jingshuimen disciples, wearing gossip yin and yang robes, holding various magic weapons, formed a peculiar magic circle, floating around the sacrificial immortal platform, dancing with the wind.
The master of the Jingshui Gate is suspended at the top of the altar, presiding over the immortal sacrifice ceremony.
All the people of Jingshuimen chanted the sacrificial text in their mouths at the same time.
The long chanting sound reverberated in the sky above the Mirror Lake, resounding in the sky.
Thick dark clouds, rushing from all directions, converge on the sky above the mirror lake, obscuring the sun.
The sky was originally clear, but it soon became dark.
As the chanting continued to increase, a milky white pillar of light suddenly tore through the thick dark clouds and fell onto the altar of the Immortal Sacrifice.
After a while, a radiant earth magic weapon slowly descended along the channel formed by this pillar of light.
The tens of thousands of cultivators and demons and monsters present all held their breath, stretched their necks, and stared at this immortal-given treasure without blinking their eyes.
Everyone wants to know what kind of treasure this is, and how powerful it is!
A few minutes later, the magic weapon finally landed on the sacrificial altar, and the milky white light channel began to gradually weaken.
Seeing that the senior immortals really gave the immortal family magic weapon from the immortal and demon realm, the master of the Jingshui Gate couldn't help but be excited, and hurriedly led hundreds of people to bow to the sky three times, and thanked them together.
After thanking him, the master of Jingshui Gate flew up to the Immortal Sacrifice Platform, carefully held the immortal magic weapon on the Immortal Sacrifice Altar in his hand, and then came down and handed it to the other five Immortal Gift Conference hosts for them to appreciate.
This is a silver needle about one meter long, and the silver needle exudes a dazzling streamer and brilliance.
Master Xuanling is the most familiar with the magic weapon, and he recognized the origin of this immortal treasure at a glance:
"This seems to be a thousand years ago, the famous magic weapon of the Tianshui Elder of Jingshuimen, the Tianshui Divine Needle! It is said that as soon as this needle comes out, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and the river flows backwards, and the power is infinite.
It was with this magic weapon that Elder Tianshui slashed demons and defeated opponents, raising the prestige of Jingshuimen to an unprecedented height. Later, the old man of Tianshui flew into an immortal, and this magic weapon was also brought into the immortal and demon world by him.
Jingshuimen has no successor, and since then it has gradually declined.
I didn't expect that this Immortal Gift Conference would make this treasure appear in the mortal world again!"
Several other hosts also smiled and congratulated the master of Jingshuimen:
"Congratulations, congratulations, the master of the door has obtained this treasure of the immortal family, and his strength has greatly improved!"
"With this immortal treasure, the power of Jingshuimen in the cultivation realm is only increasing day by day, and it won't be long before it can restore the glory of a thousand years ago. ”
"Yes, yes! This immortal gift conference will give such a treasure of the immortal family, it is really rare."
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The master of Jingshui Gate was praised by several strong people, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, raised the Tianshui Divine Needle high, and flew around the lake, so that the participants could see it.
Tens of thousands of cultivators and demons from all walks of life couldn't help but let out bursts of admiration and envy when they saw this treasure.
"Tianshui Divine Needle! That is the treasure of the fame of the old man of Tianshui!"
"What a beautiful treasure! If only it were mine. ”
"Yes, if this treasure belongs to me, looking at the entire cultivation realm, there are not many people who can win against me!"
"Don't dream! It's already good to be able to look at it from afar, and you still want to have it! Tell you, you don't even have a chance to touch it!"
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Just when everyone was talking, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded: "Isn't it just a Tianshui Divine Needle? What's the big deal?"