Chapter Ninety-Four: The Holy Maiden of Xiaoxue
Mrs. Jinse was also a little helpless about this apprentice, and said, "You are so dissatisfied, or I will kill him?"
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Lady Jinse snorted and said, "If you look at him again, I'll kill him." ”
"Oh, got it. Ding Yingying hurriedly turned her face to the side.
As soon as Shang Bai came up, he felt that someone was staring at him, but when he looked carefully, that feeling disappeared again, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, and continued to talk to Qianxiaowei.
The two look about the same age, but they can talk a little bit.
After a while, Shang Bai felt that someone was staring at him again, and there was a lot of hostility, he looked up, but saw Shangguan Hanfeng, who was standing not far from him, glaring at him angrily.
Shang Bai stroked his forehead with his hand, looking helpless.
Big brother, I really didn't rob a man with you!
Moreover, people are shallow and small, his gender is male, and his hobby is female!
Big brother, please let love a way out!
Qian Xiaowei also saw Shangguan Hanfeng, and Yan Yan's face, which was originally smiling, was immediately covered with dark clouds. As a man, he was actually infatuated with another man, which was the biggest stain on his life for him, so every time he saw Shangguan Hanfeng, he was very unhappy. But this is the altar, not a place where he can lose his temper. He could only pull Shang Bai and said, "There are nasty people here, Brother Shang, let's go!"
Shang Bai smiled at Shangguan Hanfeng very embarrassed, and then walked away with Qianxiaowei.
Actually pulling and pulling with a wild man in front of me!
I actually ran away with the wild man!
Looking at the backs of the adulterer and adulterer leaving in a hurry, Shangguan Hanfeng's heart was desolate—and angry. He clenched his fists, and just as he followed, his father's gloomy voice came in his ears:
"Han Feng, where are you going!"
He lowered his head, suppressed his anger and said, "I'll just walk around." ”
"If you dare to take a step, I will break your leg and throw you out of the altar!" his father's deep voice rang in his ears, "such an adult, I don't look at what kind of occasion this is, I don't love myself at all." I shouldn't have brought you!"
Shangguan Hanfeng lowered his head and stopped making a sound, his eyes were quite terrifying, but he didn't dare to take another step.
He thinks that the reason why Qian Xiaowei is interested in Shang Bai is because Shang Bai, as a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Kendo, can protect Qian Xiaowei. He's here to get stronger. He believes that as long as he becomes stronger, Qianxiaowei will return to his arms.
Participating in the sea festival was an opportunity to make himself stronger, and he couldn't give up this opportunity.
Boy, just wait, I'll snatch Micro back from you!
Qianxiao pulled Shang Bai around to the other side of the altar, then stopped, and said angrily: "Why am I so unlucky to meet such a person? I don't know what the Shangguan family thinks about bringing such a stupid son over." What a waste of resources!"
Shang Bai also felt quite speechless: "I think he seems to have a lot of hatred for me, if we meet on a narrow road in the future, will he poison me?"
"That's not all. Qian Xiaowei comforted him, "You are a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sword Dao, as long as he doesn't lose his mind, he won't do that." ”
I'm just afraid he'll lose his mind!" Shang Bai thought to himself. At the same time, he made up his mind that when he saw Shangguan Hanfeng in the future, he would hide far away.
The ritual did not begin until noon, and until then, people had been coming up from the altar. By noon, the upper and lower six floors of the platform were full of people, and the number of people was enough to tens of thousands.
Shang Bai remembered that the Qian family had provided sacrifices worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in exchange for ten places, and now there were tens of thousands of people here, and it was estimated that the sacrifices of this sea sacrifice would be worth hundreds of millions of spirit stones, and he couldn't help but be secretly speechless.
Hundreds of millions of spirit stones, wherever you get it, it's a big deal.
The sixth and uppermost layer of the altar also has a three-zhang high platform on top, which is the main altar of the sea festival. However, there was no one on the high platform at this time. There were only a few Tianyi Sect Avatar Cultivators standing under the stage. Behind them, there were more than a hundred Tianyi Sect Yuan Infant Cultivators. Other than that, there is no one else.
On the fifth floor, standing were hundreds of Jindan monks from Tianyi Gate.
On the fourth floor, there are more than 1,000 foundation-building monks from Tianyimen.
The upper three floors are the places where the benefits of the Great Sea Festival are the richest, and all of them are occupied by the disciples of the Tianyi Sect. Only when they go down to the third layer are the people of the cultivation realm of the dozens of countries along the coast.
When noon arrived, there was a low chanting sound from the top of the altar, which was made by several monks of the Tianmen Gate, and the voice sounded very low, but everyone on the altar could hear it clearly. Of course, no one can understand what the hell is being sung. This is a method of communicating with the sea god that has been handed down a long time ago, there is a tone but no words, even the people of Tianyi don't know what it means, only know that it has an effect.
As this low chant sounded, a breeze suddenly rose on the calm sea, and a slight wave was stirred on the mirror-like sea.
The rhythm of the chanting gradually increased, and the sound gradually increased, and in turn, the wind on the sea gradually increased, and the waves began to rise on the surface of the sea.
"Master, how do I feel that something very important to me is about to happen?" Ding Yingying, who was standing beside Madame Jinse, said suddenly. Listening to the chanting, she felt that the "Xuanyin Qingwei Sutra" exercise she had cultivated had changed, as if it had resonated with some powerful existence in the outside world. It was a strange feeling, and she didn't know why, so she had to ask her master for advice.
"Shut up. Today is a good day for us to kill people and grab treasures, and naturally it is important to you. Lady Jinse said to her with the technique of voice transmission, "If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you little man!"
"Oh. Ding Yingying pursed her lips and said very aggrievedly.
Mrs. Jinse brought Ding Yingying here because she heard that the sea festival could give back treasures, and she wanted to come and get a handful. Of course, she didn't dare to do anything on the altar, but she could observe who had obtained the good treasures, and then leave a mark on them, so that she could kill and take the treasures after leaving here.
She is now preparing to develop forces to deal with the Mixed Yuan Sword Dao, which requires a lot of resources. Killing people and looting treasures is also a good option for her. She even made up her mind that if there were no monks from the Tianyi Sect who had returned to the Void Realm this time, she would kill on this sacrificial platform and grab everything.
At this time, the chanting from the top is getting louder and faster, the wind on the sea is blowing more and more fiercely, and the waves are getting higher and higher. Later, the chanting was high-pitched and rapid, resounding through the sky, the wind howled on the sea, the waves rolled, and there were many clouds and countless lightning bolts. What was originally a sunny day became gloomy and gloomy. Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden violent anger, rushing to the sky and yin qi, rushing up from the bottom of the sea. All of a sudden, the end of the world came. Many of the people who participated in the festival for the first time had their faces change color, and only those who had participated before looked calm.
When the yin qi rose to the sky, Shang Bai only felt a chill to the bone, and couldn't help but think of the time when he and Ding Yingying went to the Broken Soul Cliff crypt to hunt for treasure. However, the yin qi here was many times richer than that in the crypt, so that his body in the foundation realm couldn't stand it.
"Comfortable!" said Mrs. Jinse. The exercises she cultivates are biased towards yin and evil, and are most suitable for cultivating in places where yin qi is sufficient. Now that such a thick yin qi suddenly appeared really made her feel comfortable.
Ding Yingying, who cultivated the "Xuanyin Qing Micro Sutra", felt even more like a fish in water, and was unprecedentedly comfortable. She felt that this Yin Qi was exactly the same as the Xuanyin Qi she had cultivated, and it was incomparably compatible.
At this time, a whirlpool appeared on the sea below the altar, and the whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, and after a while, it expanded to a radius of more than ten miles. The huge waves around the whirlpool are monstrous, like a wall of water tens of feet high on the sea. In a large part of the center of the whirlpool, there is no trickle, revealing the bottom of the sea.
A muffled thunderous sound came from the bottom of the sea, and then everyone saw that the bottom of the sea suddenly cracked, revealing a dark and secluded crypt. Billowing yin qi gushed up from the crypt.
At this time, the chanting on the top floor of the altar had stopped, and suddenly the loud voice of more than 100 people from the Tianmen Gate on that floor came: "Welcome to the arrival of the Holy Maiden of Xiaoxue!"
The voice of the sixth layer fell, and the uniform voices of the hundreds of Tianyi Jindan monks on the fifth layer sounded again: "Welcome to the arrival of the Xiaoxue Holy Maiden!"
The voice of the fifth layer fell, and the voices of more than a thousand Tianyi Foundation Building Monks on the fourth layer rose again: "Welcome to the arrival of the Xiaoxue Holy Maiden!"
Three salutes, like three layers of huge waves, pushed up layer by layer, resounding through the sky, and finally there seems to be only this one voice left between heaven and earth - "Welcome to the arrival of the Holy Maiden of Xiaoxue!"
At this moment, a golden curtain of light suddenly descended from the infinite depths of the sky, piercing through the dark clouds, and descended on the high platform built on the sixth floor of the sacrificial platform. Wherever the golden light curtain passed, the clouds dissipated, the thunder and lightning stopped, and it was peaceful. In that light curtain, there is even more faint appearance of dragons flying and dancing, and the sound of Luan Feng and chirping.
The head was raised high and the shallow clenched his fists slightly, with an excited face: "The Xiaoxue Holy Maiden is about to come, and the first beauty in the cultivation realm is about to appear, so excited!"
Shang Bai was also quite excited, and thought to himself: "This holy women's volleyball field is really big! I don't know if I am a master of mixed yuan kendo, do you have this power?"
After a while, the golden light curtain dissipated, and there was already a proud and independent peerless beauty on the high platform.
Tianyimen's generation of saintess Xiaoxue finally came in anticipation.
Words can't be described, brushes can't be depicted, nothing can be compared with, no one can compete with beauty, this is the first beauty in the cultivation realm of Yunmeng Continent.
Seeing the first sight of the Xiaoxue Holy Maiden, Shang Bai felt his heart hot, clenched his fists and secretly vowed: "I must work hard to cultivate and strive to be good friends with her as soon as possible!"