Chapter 255 Altar

The long morning bell rang through the whole Yulong Mountain, and the huge sect ceremony finally began. The square of Yin Xuanfeng was full of a series of disciples with different costumes. Because of the surge of disciples in the sect in the past two years, the originally wide square is now significantly slightly crowded.

In front of the square, I don't know when a crystal clear and flawless high altar appeared. The altar is more than 30 feet high, and the whole body is carved from white jade, covered with Chinese beasts, which is extremely simple. The hidden mana fluctuation from the altar shows that this altar is actually a high-level magic weapon, but this magic weapon is only used for sacrifice, and only the profound sects such as Miaochengzong can have such a simple ritual weapon.

On the altar, there has been a thing that has been sacrificed to the ancestors for a long time. A huge bronze ancient tripod is inserted with three huge fragrances with the thickness of the mouth of a bowl. The curling green smoke floats away with the morning wind. The fragrance of orchid-like musk makes people feel the spirit of smelling. It is shrouded in the whole hidden peak and has not drifting for a long time. Obviously, your three incense candles are not extraordinary. The sweet flat nose below trembled slightly. He distinguished at least dozens of extremely rare spiritual grass flavors from the fragrance.

The fire beside him was already eager to try when he smelled the fragrance. Fortunately, he was subdued by Gan Ping to death. Otherwise, the bold monkey didn't know what to do. Looking up at the high platform, Gan Ping narrowed his eyes slightly. On the altar, it was full of countless Yubi, Yuzhang, Yu Hu, Yu Cong, Yu Gui, Yu Huan and other ceremonial utensils, which were blown by the breeze to make a crisp and pleasant sound.

At the bottom, there was a row of disciples holding bells, drums, drums, pans and other ceremonial weapons gently echoed with the impact sound of the jade on the altar, and the extremely mysterious atmosphere spread. It is with jade to salute the sky with a noble heart, but this whole white jade altar is also one of the treasures of Miao Chengzong's suppression of luck. There are countless magic arrays in it, which have the strange power to penetrate the world and reach ghosts and gods.

On the side of a neat row of disciples of Miaocheng Sect, a group of people stood suddenly, who were the people who watched the ceremony sent by Xianling Sect, Luo Yuezong and some small sects. Bi Rouqing and Bi Xin sisters are on the list. Obviously, such grand sect ceremonies are different from usual, and they have their own positions. Since they come to Miaochengzong in the name of viewing the ceremony, it is a little inappropriate for the two sisters to mix with the female disciples of Miao Cuifeng.

This pair of sisters stood aside, and I don't know how many peeping eyes have attracted. The tenderness is well-informed. As the seven fairies of Zihua Fairy Mansion, she has long been used to this kind of eyes. She still looks like a cold giant thousands of miles away, without any expression. Compared with it, Bixin seemed a little restrained. The innocent little girl was uncomfortable with the eyes from time to time. A beautiful little face turned slightly red, and her body couldn't help subconsciously shrinking behind the senior sister. The shy and timid eyes made the eyes of a group of male disciples shine and move.

Unfortunately, this little girl has already had a heart. She is turning a pair of big watery eyes and blinking around, as if looking for someone. Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell on Gan Ping, who was in the front of the crowd.

Today, Gan Ping, as a personal disciple of the medicine altar to worship his ancestors, has already come to this hidden peak. A disciple who was in charge of etiquette sent him what he needed for today's sect ceremony. Today's Gan Ping is still dressed in white. Although he is not old, he has already forged his body to the realm of Rongyuan, but he has already been extremely tall, with wide shoulders and waist. A glittering silk gently tied a knot around his waist, which is indescribably elegant and elegant.

At his waist, there is a strange short blade hanging obliquely, but the green scabbard is even more eye-catching. A sharp-eyed person has recognized the material of the scabbard, Diyi Qinglongmu! It turned out to be the best spirit that calms down and nourishes the body. Such a large piece of green dragon wood, I'm afraid it's a foot long, isn't it? Unexpectedly, he made the scabbard that looked gray and inconspicuous, which was really a violent thing.

Many people have shaken their heads slightly, but Gan Ping's face is full of indifference. This sect ceremony is the time to show the strength of each disciple. As one of today's protagonists, if there is no heavy treasure to suppress the body, won't it lose the face of his teacher? This emperor's green dragon wood is the most capable ornament on the mountain.

The high bun on the head is rolled up, which makes Gan Pingyuan's handsome face more clearly. From the side, the thin lips and slightly squeezed corners of the mouth are like in the picture, which makes the little girl's eyes colorful. What she didn't know was that when she looked at Gan Ping, the senior sister beside her was also looking at Gan Ping in the distance with an inexplicable look.

Aware of the eyes of the two people, Gan Ping turned around and saw that it was the two sisters. He was slightly surprised, nodded with a smile, and turned around again. The little girl's shy sweet smile and a slight salute is a greeting. The slight redness on her face makes some disciples jealous. Who is this boy? Unexpectedly, he is so close to this beautiful little girl.

Seeing Gan Ping's gentle and elegant appearance, a strange color flashed in the eyes of a pair of phoenixes. For this teenager who took advantage of her, she hated it very much in her heart, but somehow, she always thought of the feeling of blind date with Gan Ping's skin in the medicine when she was half awake and half unconscious. The palms touch each other, the lower abdomen is close to each other, and the strange feeling of love is surging in the body. This made Bi's tenderness a little confused, and there was also some unclear meaning in her eyes.

However, the person next to him has been angry for a long time. It was Zhang Yifan. As early as the two sisters came to this Yinxuanfeng Square, he had already secretly looked at these two beauties with different customs. For this frozen nine-day tenderness, one of the seven beauties of Zihua Fairy Mansion, how can Zhang Yifan not know that he has always been a dung beggar? I was thinking about how to talk to the two sisters, but I didn't expect to be taken the lead by the hateful boy of Miaochengzong. Looking at the relationship between the three, it was obviously very familiar, which made Zhang Yifan depressed and stared at Gan Ping's back with vicious eyes.

The divine eyes are like electricity, and the angry real person stood on the high level in front of the Lishan Hall, looking at the energetic disciples below with satisfaction. His eyes were slightly slanted, and he glanced at the people who were shocked by the slanting. Whether it is the Luoyue Sect or the Xianling Sect, it is a sect that has only risen for thousands of years. Although we can work together to fight against the Miaocheng Sect, it is much worse than the background. Only the sect of Miaocheng Sect, which has been inherited for thousands of years, can arrange such a simple and grand sacrificial ceremony.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, the angry real person glanced at the audience, and his eyes were like a sword, and the disciples who were whispering slightly immediately calmed down. There were several people in the crowd outside the crowd who watched the ceremony. One of the Taoist, who looked as if he was a teenager but had to be white, looked at the person next to him slightly, and his eyes were full of fear. I didn't expect that this angry real person broke through the realm of the yuanshen, which was really unbelievable.

After fighting with Miaochengzong for many years, he is also very familiar with the Qingyuan sword formula that teaches real people to practice. This Qingyuan sword formula is very powerful, but the entry is extremely slow. Therefore, such a super-qualified character as the angry real person has also stagnated on the level of Yuanying Danfeng and can't be broken through for a long time. Originally, it was thought that if this angry real person wanted to break through the realm of the yuan god, it would take at least a hundred years. After all, once such powerful skills break through the realm of the yuan god, they can cross the level of challenge, which is really horrible.

Both of them saw a strong sense of shock from each other's eyes. Obviously, the other party did not know the news that this angry real person broke through the realm. How did they know that the angry real person was trapped at the peak of the witch god for many years only because of insufficient accumulation. This time, it refined the blood of the witch god brought back by Gan Ping. At that time, the essence was extremely rich. After many years of accumulation, it broke out, and finally reached the realm of the yuan god more than a hundred years in advance.

Not only him, but also the boundless son and the godless son, also broke through the final level respectively, which proved the yuan god. Only Wuyin did not break through the yuan god because of the previous serious loss, but also reached the peak of Yuanying. In terms of the skills she inherited, it is not difficult to break through the realm of the yuan god, let alone the side. There is also the help of Mo Congfeng.

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Well, admit that you are incompetent for such a big scene. I'm in a bad state these two days. I'm dizzy. I'm sorry for now.

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