"Tianyuan Winter Festival" is the annual winter sacrifice of Tianyuan Sect, and after the sacrifice, the New Year will be celebrated soon.

Hengxian wore the formal clothes of the true disciple and went to Qianyuan Peak with his senior sister Ye Batian, who had entered the eighty-seventh place on the earth list.

The "sacrificial platform" and the ancestral spiritual seat are in the temple of Qianyuan Peak.

When they arrived at the place, the goose feathers and heavy snow were flying, and the disciples of Qianyuanfeng were neatly dressed one by one, with solemn expressions, and when they saw the two of them coming, they saluted slightly, and the two of them returned the salute.

At this moment, two figures came from the opposite side, it was Qingzhu, the third disciple of Qianyuan Peak, and her disciple Su Wan'er.

Qingzhu hair bun is meticulous, in addition to the single eyelid is a little powerful, but also a little attractive, first nodded with Ye Batian, then looked at Hengxian, and said with a smile: "Our kendo genius, the youngest sword lord in the Eastern Regions cultivation realm in five thousand years, how can he be willing to walk out of the bitter willow peak?

Hengxian gave a serious salute: "What did the senior sister say, I am stupid and stupid, I am busy with cultivation, and I don't have time to come out at all, what's the matter?

Qingzhu covered his mouth and smiled lightly, and said, "What kind of garlic are you pretending, Senior Sister has long known that you are not an ordinary disciple, you are so good-looking, and your talent is so high, it's really annoying!"

Such a straightforward compliment made Hengxian a little embarrassed, and laughed: "Thank you senior sister for taking care of me, I'll treat you another day!"

Qingzhu said: "Okay, if you don't get drunk, you can't go home!"

Su Wan'er, who was following Qingzhu, kept her eyes like water, looking at him with a smile, and then saluted: "Childe!"

"Wan'er is good, although her talent is not superior, she has great potential, and I like it very much. Qingzhu chuckled.

Su Wan'er hurriedly said: "It was taught by the master!"

Qingzhu made a gesture of please: "Senior Brother Heng, Senior Sister Ye, please, everyone else has arrived!"

Hengxian nodded, and together with his senior sister Ye Batian, he followed Qingzhu's master and apprentice forward.

Ye Batian said curiously: "In previous years, weren't all the senior brothers and sisters on the heavenly list participate in the sacrifice? Why is it our turn this year?"

Qingzhu sighed slightly: "Brother Baili Hao, the number one senior brother on the heavenly list, participated in sealing monsters in the Abyss of the Wasteland!"

The second on the Heavenly List, and also our Senior Brother of Qianyuan Peak, Senior Brother Leng Qi, was involved in the battle of the Southern Regions Sect.

The third on the heavenly list, who is also my disciple of Qianyuanfeng, is also the ancient coffin of my second senior brother Wu Dingxiu, who practiced the cult Iron Coffin Sect, walked back into the demon, and I don't know where to run!

The fourth on the heavenly list, Qi Yu'er, the eldest disciple of Yaotian Peak, followed Uncle Lan Wuyan to suppress the "Flower Building".

Senior Brother Xu Qianmen, the fifth on the ground list, is here, but ten days ago, the secret treasure was counterattacked, and he couldn't walk steadily.

You say, 'If you don't make the list, who will be on the list?'

Ye Batian couldn't help but be a little nervous when he heard that Senior Brother Xu Qianmen was being eaten by the secret treasure.

Hengxian was curious, "Are there any rules, or what must be followed?"

Qingzhu chuckled: "No, the elders will teach you etiquette and norms, but Senior Brother Heng, you are the leader of the land list, wait for the leader!"

Hengxian nodded: "Yes!"

As he spoke, the road in front of him suddenly widened, and when he looked up, he saw a god-like hall and a wide square at the end.

At this time, two or three hundred people in the square were already waiting.

It was snowy, and a group of people didn't cast spells to resist, and some even wore cloaks and hats, but it was not difficult to recognize the elders who were watching the ceremony from each peak, and the disciples in the middle.

White Lotus, Niu Wanli, Lin Shuyu, Huo Yuanqing, including Liu Yu, Tong Quezi, Zhao Wuming, Zhang Yuer, Luo Sihai, Liu Qing and so on.

Seeing Heng Xian and a few people coming, a group of elders nodded slightly, and a large group of people from White Lotus and Niu Wanli had different faces, but they still saluted one after another: "Senior Brother Heng!"

Although he is a junior brother, this is a respect for the top of the list, and it is also an affirmation of Hengxian's talent and strength.

Hengxian returned the salute: "I have seen all the elders and brothers!"

After each of them finished saluting, a bearded elder of Qianyuan Peak next to him looked at the sky, silently calculated, and shouted loudly: "The hour has come, start the sacrifice!"

"Open the sacrifice!"

The thirty-six disciples guarding in front of the "Divine Temple" on the opposite side shouted in unison.

Someone then opened the door to the temple.

With the sound of "crunching", the door of the temple opened, and it was pitch black inside, and a strong sense of history and breath came to the face.

Immediately afterwards, on the other side, there were disciples of Qianyuan Peak who came carrying all kinds of precious sacrifices.

Waiting for the sacrificial procession to enter, the bearded elder smiled: "Disciples, all the disciples of the Ground List, please!"

"Uhhh

Everyone looked at Hengxian.

Hengxian had no choice but to cough lightly and be the first to walk forward.

Behind him, a group of Dibang disciples followed closely.

Senior sister Ye Batian has fallen to the last and is unknown.

The Qingzhu master and apprentice slowly followed the elders of the various peaks on both sides.

Hengxian walked forward through the snow as he looked up at the temple in front of him.

I saw that the whole body of the temple was built by hard and rare boulders, the shape was simple and solemn, not a modern building type, and it gave people a strong solemnity and solemnity.

It's just strange that there is a big hall next to it, the door is closed, and the surface is pitch black, as if it is surrounded by prohibitions and formations, mysterious and mysterious.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a fragrance behind him, and Hengxian couldn't help but turn his head in surprise.

Behind him, White Lotus, Niu Wanli, Lin Shuyu and Huo Yuanqing looked at him together.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Heng?" Lin Shuyu asked.

She is a very serious person, and when she asks this, her face is full of seriousness, but her serious appearance is quite cute.

Hengxian said casually: "I'm just curious, who is the perfume smell?"

"It's not me!" White Lotus and Huo Yuanqing said at the same time.

Lin Shuyu also said: "It's not me either!"

Honest, thick-lipped, and honest Niu Wanli period Ai Ai: "Ah, it's me, I have a smell of cultivation recently, and I came to sacrifice, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the ancestors will blame, so there won't be any problems, right?"

It was actually him, which was beyond Hengxian's expectations, coughed, and pretended to be serious: "I'll help you ask the ancestors and intercede for you, it's okay!"

"Poof-" White Lotus laughed, immediately held back, and looked around cautiously, relieved that no one was paying attention.

Niu Wanli looked bitter: "Don't bluff me, Senior Brother Heng, I'm timid!"

Hengxian was about to speak, when the bearded elder suddenly walked over, and several people had to straighten their waists with serious faces.

The bearded elder came to Hengxian's side, handed over a wat board similar to that used by ministers to go to court, and said: "Wait for you to take the lead, use the Great Wuji True Yuan Dao etiquette, ascend the altar, and then order the sacrifice first, then read the sacrificial text, and then attack the Tianyuan Tablet with mana, awaken the ancestral spirit, and finally draw lots to ask me about the blessings and disasters of the Tianyuan Sect in the coming year, no problem, right?"

Heng Xian thought about it, "Great Wuji True Yuan Dao Etiquette" belongs to the compulsory course of the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, just like the number of words, everyone must learn, it is not a big problem, but with mana?

He asked, "What mana?"

The bearded elder squinted slightly: "With the strongest blow in your life!"

Hengxian nodded: "It's not a big problem!"