Chapter 923: Xianxi, Return
"What is the Immortal Rite?"
Seeing that the little princess was frightened like this, Fang Xing hurriedly asked in a low voice, fortunately he had been careful and stopped the little princess's voice from reaching outside in time, so that he was not heard by the guards around the underground altar, but his heart also jumped for a while, and he saw that the frightened look on the little princess's face was not fake, but really frightened by what the altar represented, in fact, in his heart, he always felt frightened, as if something terrible would jump out of the altar at any time......
"Attracting immortals, how is it possible, how is it possible......"
The little princess didn't answer Fang Xing's words for a while, and only these words were muttered in her mouth: "How can there be someone running the Immortal Attraction Ritual now, this ...... This is a taboo, the saints will be furious when they know about it, how dare they do such a thing......"
"Tell me what the hell this is?"
Fang Xing pinched the little princess's face, pulled it out hard, and looked at her eyes at him.
"Wow...... Pain hurts pain ......"
The little princess opened her mouth and bit his hand, Fang Xing shrank quickly, and taught her to bite into the air.
"Attracting immortals, in fact, is ......"
The little princess settled down and began to explain to Fang Xing in a low voice, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Fang Xing covered her mouth again.
She was furious in her heart, and bit Fang Xing's palm fiercely, but unfortunately her mana was forbidden, and she couldn't bite Fang Xing even if she bit hard, and at this moment, even she felt that the fairy qi around her was a little thicker for a while, and she immediately understood Fang Xing's intentions, and turned her head slightly. But he saw the altar below. There has been a change again. At the other end of the altar, facing an extremely wide karst cave, built into the shape of a road, at this time, several people walked out of the cave, and the qi on their bodies was terrifying, and it was the cultivation of the Yuanying Mahayana realm.
The first one, dressed in sackcloth, holds a palm of white bones in both hands. Behind him was a man with long hair hanging down his forehead, with big sleeves fluttering, and no long things, but naturally, it made people feel an imminent sword intent, and those who followed them appeared to be vague and looming, with the strength of Fang Xing's divine thoughts. At a glance, I could see that it was the kind of person who specialized in cultivating divine thoughts.
He also sensed the presence of these people. He hurriedly covered the little princess's mouth so as not to be discovered.
And the group of four people came to the front of the altar, but the leader of the person respectfully placed his palm in the center of the altar, and took nine steps back, kneeling on the ground with the man with long hair hanging his forehead, and the other two old men in sacrificial robes came forward, dancing with their hands, dancing like a sheep's madness, with a strange and long voice, like ancient words, penetrating endless time.
Near the underground altar, a large amount of spiritual energy began to surge, from the countless melt passages densely packed around the underground cave on this side, surging wildly, and then condensed around the altar, on that altar, nine pillars of light suddenly appeared, and in the middle of the nine pillars of light, on the palm like white jade, there were countless runes pouring out, jumping in the air, flashing, colliding with each other, and then disappearing, vaguely forming a looming human form, as if muttering something.
And after the rune figure appeared, the two priests danced harder, and strange voices echoed through the cavern.
The sound was not loud, but it seemed to have an endless penetrating power, piercing the eardrums, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
"What they are saying is an ancient language, which means ......"
The little princess leaned close to Fang Xing's ear, exhaled like an orchid, and explained quietly.
"I know, it's this: Xianxi, return to ...... hometown"
Fang Xing's expression was also solemn, and he replied in a low voice, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
Xianxi, homecoming......
Through the ability of the Yin Yang God Demon Sword, he accurately understood the chanting words of the two priests.
I couldn't help but be surprised even more, what do these four words mean?
Now, he also understood why he and the little princess came at this time, their water escape rune divine power was chaotic, and after carrying them into the water vein, because there was no law, so they only followed the aura and swam, and no one thought that in this underground world, someone would build such a strange altar, and the spiritual power of the water veins in all directions around the four heavens and all directions was pulled over, and they must have been in the vicinity of the altar when it was activated, with the guidance of the aura, they came to the vicinity by chance.
"Xianxi, homecoming......"
At this time, the wild dance of the two sacrifices seemed to have reached its peak, the movements were strange, but with an indescribable sense of bewilderment, the big sleeves fluttered, dripping with sweat, and the whole person was like washed in water, consuming a lot of mana, almost hollowing himself out.
"A good opportunity, fleeting, never return, when?"
At this moment, the Yuanying Mahayana monk in sackcloth suddenly stood up and chanted loudly, but he spoke in ordinary language, but compared to the two sacrifices, it was more low and terrifying, and when he spoke, with a wave of his big sleeves, the endless aura condensed on the altar and those runes disappeared at the same time, and he didn't know where he was teleported by the altar, only a bone palm remained.
"Hoo ......"
As if they were tired and paralyzed, the two priests sat directly on the ground, panting and sweating profusely.
And the man with long hair and drooping forehead also stood up, respectfully bowed to the Mahayana monk in sackcloth, and said, "Master, this great sacrifice has been going on for a full month, can the Outer Heaven Immortal Ancestor receive the news from us?"
"I don't know!"
The Yuanying Mahayana monk in sackcloth spoke in a low voice, looking puzzled: "Tian Yuan has been sealed for a long time, and all the connections between the Outer Heaven Immortal Domain and the Tianyuan Dao System have been cut off, hehe, our foundation is not in the world, and the connection between us and the Outer Heaven Immortal Domain is cut off, which is doomed to our lack of heritage, but instead we have become the last stream, but now that the Xuan Coffin has descended from the sky, the power of sealing the sky has gradually weakened, and our top priority is to get in touch with the Outer Heaven Immortal Ancestor, and when the Immortal Ancestor returns, it is just a little Fuyao Palace, what is it?"
The man with long hair and drooping forehead responded, "Yes, but the saint's side?"
The monk in sackcloth sneered and said: "They disappeared, and I don't know what they are discussing, I'm afraid they can't take care of it now, plus we have done a concealment, stealing the spiritual energy of the veins of the Tiangang Mountain Range, and covering the aura of the chaos array, they will not be discovered, and when the Immortal Ancestor returns, what if they find out?
"I understand!"
"In the past few days, you have to keep an eye on it, if the Immortal Ancestor will respond, it should be in the past few days!"
"Yes!"
As the two spoke, the old man in sackcloth left with a white bone palm, but the young man with long hair and drooping forehead stayed, sitting alone under the altar, quietly guarding, the surrounding void has been silent and terrifying, and there is a faint invisible coercion in the air.
"It's broken, it's broken, it's not good......"
After a while, Fang Xing and the little princess of Yaochi withdrew a little, and the little princess at this time was already full of fear: "It's Lihattian, this is actually Lihattian's handiwork, the one wearing sackcloth is the current Lihate Heavenly Dao Master, and that young man is the rumored Lihing Heavenly Dao Master, who has not been born for ten years, they actually ...... He is actually sending a message to the sky, trying to get the Immortal Ancestor to return home!"
"What's the big deal, hehe, is it that as soon as the people come back, your Fuyao Palace will not be so powerful?"
Fang Xing didn't care, and said gloatingly.
"No, no......"
The little princess of Yaochi pulled Fang Xing's sleeve tightly, and she was about to cry: "This matter is not so simple, those who have already ascended are not allowed to come back, as soon as they come back, Shenzhou will be chaotic, Tianyuan will be chaotic, and a catastrophe is coming......"
"What the hell is going on?"
Seeing that she was so nervous, Fang Xing also frowned, and stopped smiling at her.
Cultivation and cultivation, the ultimate goal is to cultivate immortals, so people in the cultivation have a very good impression of immortals, which is also why he saw the great ceremony of attracting immortals from the hatred of the sky, although he felt weird, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but looking at the frightened look of this little princess, it seemed that this matter was not so simple, so he also paid attention to it and began to inquire seriously.
"You...... Do you know what's going on with immortals?"
The little princess of Yaochi was obviously in a hurry to explain, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say, and finally opened her mouth like this.
"Uh...... What else could it be, cow ......"
Fang Xing felt that this question was an insult to his IQ, and replied with some disdain.
However, the little princess of Yaochi shook her head and said with a solemn expression: "In fact, at the beginning, immortals are sinners, exiled people!"
"Uh...... Are you kidding me?"
"No kidding, it's true, we have a book in the Yao Pond that is clearly written!"
The little princess of Yaochi was in a hurry, and tried her best to explain: "Everyone in the cultivation world knows that in the past, when the immortal road was not broken, after passing the nine tribulations, you could become an immortal, and after becoming an immortal, you could soar in the daytime, leave the Tianyuan Continent, and be at ease, but do you know what the ascension is all about? The first batch of immortals recorded in the world was not voluntarily ascended at all, but after the Immortal Saint War, the immortals lost and were forced away by the saints in the world...... Exile!"
"Damn, you can't lie to me if I don't read much?"
In just a few words, Fang Xing's little face changed color, and he said in a low voice: "The difference here is too big, right?" )