The puja originated from Buddhism, and there are many kinds of Buddhist pujas, but many of them are held on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar calendar, and the demon clan's puja once every 100 years is also ordinary, and it has been held on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month since the date of convening.

"Childe, childe...... , the time is almost up, you should almost go over to the puja!" Before it got dark, an old man walked in, urging Liang Qing and said in an anxious tone.

Liang Qing's busy cultivation has made Liang Qing live a very fulfilling life, sometimes time is a strange thing, when you are bored, you will feel that he is passing very slowly, as if every minute is a torment, but when you are full, you will feel that he is like flowing water, and the day will pass.

Liang Qing concentrated on cultivation, only feeling that time passed too quickly, and he only felt that many things had not yet been cultivated, so why had two months passed, and he couldn't help but feel a little in a trance.

"Senior Lao will wait for a while, wait for me to sort it out, and I'll come right away!" Liang Qing had seen this old man a few times before, and he only knew that this person's surname was Xu, and he was the manager of this courtyard for Feipeng Gongzi, and his strength was unfathomable, so he also respected him very much, and immediately replied respectfully.

The old man nodded and said, "Hurry up, son, I'll go out and prepare the carriage and horses, and I'll wait for you outside." ”

Watching the old man walk out, Liang Qing hurriedly changed into a set of gorgeous clothes that he had prepared, and then straightened his hair before rushing outside.

"Get in the car! Time is tight!" There was already a carriage at the door that was not particularly conspicuous, and when the old man saw Liang Qing coming out, he immediately lifted the curtain and beckoned to Liang Qing.

Liang Qing got into the car, and the carriage immediately drove towards a place in the city, Liang Qing looked out through the car window, and saw that the street was full of traffic, laughter and laughter.

Because it's the Shangyuan Festival. At this moment, the lights of Moyun City are bright, and every household hangs red lanterns under the eaves. The snow on the streets had already been swept to the side of the road, and countless fireworks were launched into the sky. Firecrackers rang out, and a large number of people poured into the streets. The dragon and lion dance, the whole world celebrates, a prosperous scene.

On this day, there are a lot of various gatherings in Moyun City, gatherings of masters and masters, and gatherings of ordinary monsters and ordinary monsters, but all of these gatherings are not as popular as this festival once in a hundred years.

Liang Qing looked at it for a while, then lowered the curtain of the car. I secretly thought about what I might encounter at the next festival and how to deal with it.

In the past two months, Liang Qing has made great progress, and his cultivation has improved by a small realm, reaching the fourth layer of Jindan, although he has not comprehended the magic technique, but he has unexpectedly realized a set of amazing body methods from one article, combined with the wind control technique, Liang Qing's dodge ability has increased by several levels, and it is very chic, and other aspects have also been greatly improved, Liang Qing's strength is compared with when he first came here. But it has increased several times.

However, after studying the information provided by Luo Ying, Liang Qing knew that only 200 people could attend each festival, and this festival was no exception. The number of participants was still 200.

From the information, Liang Qing found that the two hundred people on the list, except for him, were all cultivators above the Yuan Infant Stage, and all of them were characters who had achieved the first grade of Jindan, and their origins were all extraordinary, and there was a lot of power behind them, and the exercises they practiced were not bad, each of them was dozens of times stronger than those scattered cultivation wild monsters in the same realm, and Liang Qing had no chance to challenge these people at all. Even if he has such a great improvement, he will still be the weaker one in this puja.

And. Liang Qing knows that everyone is a genius and is making rapid progress every day. Liang Qing can improve so much strength in such a short period of time, and the people on the list must also be promoted, and the improvement is even greater than Liang Qing, so Liang Qing also extinguished his ambition at the festival.

"When you come to the Festival, you have to keep a low profile and try not to conflict with others. Liang Qing thought secretly in his heart.

"Childe, it's time to get out of the car!" the old man's voice came out.

Liang Qing got out of the carriage, only to see a big square in front of him, the square, full of cars and horses and beasts, many people under the escort of the masters, towards a huge palace in front, the demon clan soldiers in armor lined up, heavily guarded.

Far away, Liang Qing saw that in this palace, there was a brightly lit hall. Far away, you can feel that in the main hall, a powerful momentum is rolling in, knowing that this is the place where the festival is held, and at this moment, I am afraid that many people have already arrived.

"Childe, please come here!" said the old man who brought Liang Qing over.

Liang Qing nodded, and followed him forward, and when he arrived at the gate, many young men and women were showing invitations, and after being questioned, they were put into the door, and walked in under the leadership of the guards, and the masters who followed were all blocked outside, but Liang Qing was not hindered in any way, and was taken inside by the old man without even asking.

Liang Qing couldn't help frowning, this old man's identity was higher than he imagined, and it might not be a good thing to have such a person personally guide the way.

Sure enough, from the door, Liang Qing suddenly distinguished himself from the people around him, and became the most special one, everyone cast strange glances at him, and many people still had jealousy and war intent in their eyes.

Seeing this, Liang Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly, he originally planned to keep a low profile at this festival, but he didn't expect to be low-key at the door, and it seemed that he would cause some things for a while, he knew that it would be like this, just now at the door, he should be like others, let the guards lead him inside, and he shouldn't bother the old man to lead the way.

Soon, Liang Qing was led to a large hall called Lingyun, the main hall was hundreds of zhang long, and the pure white and flawless white jade pill in front of the main hall was divided into dozens of steps and drooped down. Above the Danqi, nine vermilion lacquer gates opened at the same time, and countless maids and guards were carrying all kinds of fruits and wine cups shuttling among them.

"Childe, please be the king of Liang with a three-pointed collar?" A voice came from his ears, and a girl in white stood in front of Liang Qing, bowed her head, and asked softly.

Liang Qing was slightly stunned, but immediately reacted, the person who can welcome guests here naturally has to memorize the information of the people who participated in the festival, and he can reach here through the investigation outside, he is naturally the person who participates in the festival, and he is the Jindan period of cultivation, so naturally it can only be the most special one at this festival, the king of the three-pointed collar Liang Qing, and he asked him just out of politeness.

"That's right, this is the king of Liang Qingliang with a three-pointed collar, please invite him in. Before Liang Qing could answer, the old man who came with Liang Qing suddenly spoke.

The girl suddenly showed a hint of strangeness, saluted the old man, and then said to Liang Qing: "It turned out to be King Liang, please come with me." (To be continued)