Chapter 270, the lower world of immortals, the arrival of the hundred saints
The design of the ancestral hall of the Blood Spirit Ridge Enshrined Division is different. It is not to list the ancestral cards uniformly, but to build the whole worship hall into a large and perfect round sphere.
In addition to the four entrances and exits, a large number of ancestral plaques are placed on the 360-degree circular wall, and the high priest's throne, which is dedicated to the master, is set in the center of the whole ancestral hall. This not only represents the authority of the priest, but also is a metaphor for your behavior. It is in the eyes of the ancestors. You should be cautious in your words and deeds, and there must be no slight overpasses or mistakes.
December, 2011, the last day, 11:50. At this moment, Zhu Peng did not meditate as usual, but sat quietly on the throne dedicated to the master. His expression was indifferent. In his eyes, there were a few strange and inexplicable emotions, like a burning flame. At this time, the whole Blood Spirit University has turned off the lights to put out the fire, while Zhu Peng, dressed in a luxurious black robe, sat there quietly, leaning on the throne carved by the milky white jade. His whole body was like a lion that was about to wake up, and his body was full of a lazy charm.
At this time, the four fast and fast figures came like ghosts, or wandering strangely or powerfully. Except for the amazing speed of running, the four people's escape style has absolutely no similarity. However, all four of them stopped their own escape before they really stepped into the ancestral hall. In order to maintain respect for their ancestors, they chose to step in step by step like mortals.
I don't know if it's a coincidence. The three bloody elders and Zhu Peng's father, the four of them just walk a long road. There is no crisscross and no companionship. They are independent and step in.
"Peng'er, today you suddenly sent me a message, saying that you want to tell me a big event about the survival of our family. Is this true? Why do you say it here again?"
The first speaker is Zhu Peng's father, Zhu Tie Kai. He has a special status, so it is most suitable for him to speak on this occasion. After a word, the three bloody old men focused their eyes on Zhu Peng, but the four of them had arrived together. Zhu Peng, who had always kept the etiquette, did not stand up and still sat safely on the priest's throne. He did not get up and salute at all. See the meaning of the elder.
"It's a little earlier, but it's okay. Let's do some preparations." Looking at the hour, Zhu Peng said softly. With his throne as the center, a light purple mysterious magic array slowly appeared, emerging from the white jade surface of the whole ancestral hall. And like the growing vines, they slowly spread, and the huge number of ancestors around the last four was gradually pulled into it by the large array of rising and spreading.
"Zhu Peng, why do you start the Purple Edge Immortal Array, and also fully start this magic array. Do you know how many spiritual stones will be consumed? Why are you so weird tonight? What do you want to do? The relationship between the poisonous dragon son Li Zhe and Zhu Peng is the most rigid, so the bloody third old man felt that something was wrong, so he asked directly.
Just before he could ask further questions, Zhu Peng had already opened his mouth and responded, "I saw, I, I saw the future." As he spoke, Zhu Peng opened his eyes, and the red blood bottom slowly spread out, and six purple meteors in his pupils rotated rapidly. This rotation was so fast and decisive that he seemed to break through everything.
Slowly, slowly, there is a strange change in the purple eyes that Zhu Peng has reached the record limit of the Blood Spirit Ridge, just a trace, just a moment. But it was only a moment of flashing that made Zhu Peng make a sad scream, and then a slight blood redness oozed from his eyes. However, even if the pain was so painful that he covered his eyes and trembled, he was afraid of bleeding and tears in pain, Zhu Peng's words still did not stop.
"I saw it. Although it was only for a moment, I saw those instant "nodes" from the future. As early as in Han's Tianhu Qingqiu, when I was fighting with Han Ming, between life and death, my purple eyes produced fluctuations from the fourth form. Although the fluctuations at that time were not obvious, after years of painsting cultivation, I can gradually feel and touch that strange state. Therefore, I am more and more sure of the future images I occasionally see in my eyes.
"Tonight, I sent someone to invite three elders and my father to come to verify the situation in my eyes and the speculation in my heart. If it fails, it is naturally the work of my heart. If there is a problem in practice. If it succeeds, it means that the purple eyes of our blood soul family do have the fourth form in addition to the eyes and six purple spirits, and the fourth form of my purple eyes has the characteristics and power to calculate the future.
Just as Zhu Peng spoke slowly, Zhu Tie's armor fell down, but the blood and soul three elders exchanged eyes faintly in surprise. When Zhu Peng said, "When the purple soul is the change of the eyes and the fourth form." The three bloody elders, especially Zhu Yun, were slightly stiff. Zhu Tieqi, who was worried about Zhu Peng, did not pay attention to these changes, but was noticed by Zhu Peng, who had been paying attention to the bloody three elders.
Just before he could ask questions, Su Xin, the elder of the three bloody elders, has stepped out and answered Zhu Peng's questions head-on.
"You're right. According to the ancient books, the purple eyes of my blood soul family, in addition to the growth of the purple soul, there is indeed a fourth form change, and it is extremely powerful. Once completed, you can solidify three extremely strong abilities. If you complete the fourth change, you may indeed have to see through the future. The ability."
"It's just, Penger, what on earth did you see? What do you want to confirm by sending someone to ask us tonight?"
In the face of the elder's question, Zhu Peng did not choose to answer directly. He just looked at the purple edge spreading on the ground and gradually starting to attract immortals. He closed his eyes slightly and said weakly: "I just hope that everything I see is wrong. I saw the door of the fairy road opening, the arrival of the hundred saints, the lower world of the immortals, and the manifestation of the ancestors..."
"Dong Dong Dong..."
At the same time as Zhu Peng's words, time passed, the bell rang, and 2012 finally came.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom."
It was sunny and rainless, but the terrible and illustrious sound of thunder suddenly burst into the night sky of Qin Wangling, rumbling and rumbling, as if the power of thunder in heaven and earth was hitting some stubborn rock.
The next moment, the "rock" could no longer persist under the will of heaven and earth. The whole was broken, and a large number of turbulent true vitality poured into this long-silent earth star.