Chapter 1230 Forced Palace

In the middle of the huge dark city, there is a huge black stone [wide] field that can hardly be seen. On the field, countless black stone pillars stand upright. On those black stone pillars, they are full of inscriptions. Those are all people who have made great contributions to the Dark Hall of Darkness, and they are also darkness. The former leader in the hall.

This [Guangzhou] field, called the Dark [Guangzhou] field, is the important place of the dark city. Only when the festival begins, it is opened, and the people who can enter here are also quite powerful in this northern Xuanyu. Of course, their so-called power is naturally given by the dark temple.

In today's darkness [wide] field, the dark sea of people can't see the end at a glance. However, even if such a terrible number of people gather here, this world is quiet and silent. Everyone dares not make any strange sound, and countless eyes look at [wide] in fear. In the position of the heart, there is a black altar, and the altar has ten thousand stone ladders. At the top of the stone ladder, there is a black throne. Sitting here, it is enough to overlook the whole dark [wide] field. That position seems to be the master of the Northern Xuanyu.

At this time, on the throne of the altar, there was a slender figure. She was dressed in a black skirt robe, and the edge of the skirt was covered with dark gold mysterious huā patterns. In a moment, there was a sense of solemnity and dignity.

She has a calm and beautiful face, snow-like skin, willow eyebrows like a crescent moon, and a straight jade nose, especially the pair of quiet eyes like a deep pool. It looks like the deepest night sky. Under the tranquility, it is full of endless mystery, which makes people can't help but be intoxicated.

Although such a face is a little colder and more mature than before, you can faintly see the beautiful outline of those years. In addition to green sandalwood, who else can there be?

Today's green sandalwood is no longer as simple as it used to be, and its eyes are as cold as a blade. Under it, there is a faint blood surging, which makes people feel cold.

She sat on the throne, looking down at the darkness [wide] of the sea of people, and where she looked, there were humble figures that few people dared to look at her.

The cheerful and simple girl in those years has now become the real hegemon of this northern Xuanyu. With her hands and feet, she can control the life and death power of tens of thousands of people.

Her cold and majestic eyes on the throne swept the audience, and finally nodded gently.

"The festival begins!"

There was a loud sound between his head. Under the envelope of the strong power, it spread far away, and finally resounded between the world.

Countless black lights rose to the sky, like a grand banquet.

In the dark [wide] field, there began to be respectful voices of heads of power from all parties from the Northern Xuanyu one after another, which spread one after another between the world.

"The suzerain of Beibei, lead the crowd to come and congratulate the lord of the festival on the great power of heaven and the submission of all regions!"

"The owner of the snowy mountain wishes the master of the hall will last forever, and the divine power will be unworldly!"

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The festival is a grand event in the whole Beixuanyu. Almost 80% of the leaders of the forces in Beixuanyu will come in person. This is like a kind of worship of ministers, and no one dares to be absent. Therefore, now on this [wide] field, it is estimated that the strong people gathered have about 60% of the power of the Beixuan The model is terrible. It's terrible.

The respectful cries of Taoism echoed in the [Guangzhou] field. The noble figure on the altar did not fluctuate at all in her eyes. Her eyes turned slightly and looked at the front of the dark [Guangzhou] field. There were many figures sitting indifferently in the seats there. Most of these people are white-haired, and the robes on their bodies also reveal their extraordinary identity in the Dark Hall.

At this time, at such a major ceremony, they closed their eyes slightly and did not turn their respectful eyes to the figure above the altar at all. Some people curled the corners of their mouths slightly, obviously a little disdainful.

In front of this group of figures, there are two old figures. Both of them are white and their faces are full of deep gully wrinkles. At this time, they hang their heads slightly, as if they were sleeping.

The green sandalwood eyes on the throne swept through the two figures, and the cold eyes were also slightly condensed, and the small hands in the sleeves slowly clenched, and in the depths of the eyes, there was a trace of cold murderous intent.

The tedious praise of the dynasties has been going on, and the whole world echoes with this respectful voice, but everyone can feel that this festival seems to be different from the past.

The heads of forces of all sides secretly looked at the dark [wide] field, and then stopped at the seat where the presbyterian group was located in the front, and then turned their eyes again and looked around the altar, where there were countless figures in black, and their bodies exuded a strong smell of blood, in their On the black clothes, there was a ferocious grimace, and on the forehead of the grimace, a long black sword pierced deeply, which was amazing.

For this army, all the forces in Beixuanyu are not unfamiliar with it. They are full of fear of it, because it is the bloodiest place in the Dark Palace, and it is also the strongest department of the Dark Hall, the Dark Court.

At present, the strong man of this dark court will guard the altar heavily, and they are in the right position, which is exactly where the presbyterian group is. Obviously, they are guarding of something.

The whole darkness is shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

Some leaders looked at each other secretly. Before they came, they were under some wind. I'm afraid that this festival will be particularly uneasy, but it should not have much to do with them. Whether the new owner of the Dark Hall is in power or the elders are in power, they have not resisted the Dark Hall. The qualification of a big thing.

So this time, they just need to honestly see how this good show will evolve.

The sound of praise finally stopped after a long time, and when the sound fell, the atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed to be quietly frozen.

On the altar, there are two old men in black robes standing on both sides of the throne. When they saw this scene, they turned their eyes to the green sandalwood on the throne, and the latter was gently raised with jade hands.

"Welcome to the ancestral monument!"

Qing Tan slowly stood up from the throne, and the lotus moved gently, and then she held her jade hand and stamped lightly on the ground.

Buzz!

The countless black stone pillars standing on the field burst into a buzzing sound, and black light burst out one after another, intertwined over the field, and then turned into a huge dark stone tablet. On that stone tablet, it was the name of the masters of the Dark Hall.

And when the stone tablet appeared, countless people knelt down on the field, and even the elders of the elders of the elders' regiment were slightly bent, only the two old people at the front, who just lowered their faces.

On the altar, the green sandalwood also gently bent over the stone tablet, and then the stone tablet shook the dark light ladder and spread out, and finally linked the altar.

"Please ask the lord to sacrifice to the ancestors!"

The two old men in black robes next to the throne shouted together, and there was enthusiasm gushing out. As long as the sacrifice is successfully completed, the name of the temple owner will be confirmed, and no one can object.

The two old men in the front of the elder group finally opened their closed eyes slightly, and then the palms that had been in the sleeves gently stretched out.

Being behind him, an old man sitting nearest suddenly saw a cold light in his eyes. He nodded gently and then stood up and shouted coldly, "Slow down!"

This shout made the atmosphere on the field stagnate in an instant, and countless people's hearts jumped up. Is it finally about to start?

"Elder, why did you stop the lord of the temple from sacrificing?" Seeing this, the two old men in black suddenly darkened their eyes and shouted harshly.

The old man, known as the elder, looked at the two people with a cold face, and then stayed on the green sandalwood and said faintly, "According to the rules of the temple, only the lord who has been unanimously approved by the elders is qualified to sacrifice to his ancestors, but we don't think that the new lord has passed this resolution now

The two old men in black robes changed their faces and looked at the green sandalwood.

Qingtan's cold eyes stared at the elder, and then the cold voice resounded: "The elder, before the master sat down, he personally passed on the position of the temple to me. This order, according to the rules, will also surpass the elders."

"You said that the old master personally passed on the position of the master to you, but it was just your words. According to the news from me, you took advantage of the old master to attack the reincarnation, so that he failed to break through, and finally you took away the dark ancestral charm and tried to control my dark temple!" The elder sneered.

"You are not young, but you are cruel. You can even do such things that deceive your master and destroy your ancestors. If the position of the lord falls into your hands, I'm afraid that the ancestors of my dark palace will not close their eyes!"

"Elder, don't be disrespectful to the lord of the temple. If it hadn't been passed down by the lord himself, would you really think that the dark ancestral charm could be easily passed on? Can you really be deprived of the inheritance of the lord of the palace?!" An old man in black robe said harshly.

"Well, no one in the world knows that if you want to get the inheritance, you must be willing to succeed. It is really a great crime for you to try to slander the lord here!" Another old man in black also said in a low voice.

"The old master has a great trust in this girl. Who knows if she has used any tricks to seize the dark ancestral charm and inheritance.

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The elder waved his sleeve robe and immediately turned his eyes and said, "Besides, if you want to be the master of a hall, you should know that you must hold the two sacred objects of my dark temple, right?"

The green sandalwood eyes were cold, and then there was an ancient rune slowly emerging in the middle of her eyebrows. With the appearance of this rune, the world gradually became dark, and an unspeakable ancient fluctuation rippled.

That's the fluctuation of the dark ancestor.

The elder felt this fluctuation, and a touch of greed flashed in his eyes. He immediately sneered and said, "The dark ancestral charm is one of them, and what else?"

The jade-like wrist of the green sandalwood poked out of its sleeve, and the jade hand gently grasped it. It saw that the black light gradually condensed in its hand, and finally turned into a black, which was covered with a black sickle full of complex mysterious runes. As soon as the black sickle appeared, many people felt a kind of The black sickle is like a life-threatening death.

"This is the second sacred object of the Dark Temple, the fifth dark sickle on the ancient god list, the elder, what else do you have to say now?" Qingtan holds a black sickle in his hand, and his face is cold. Under the darkness of the sky, it is like death in the darkness.

The elder looked at the black giant sickle in Qingtan's hand, and his old face also trembled slightly. Then his eyes looked at the two old men in front of him.

Under his gaze, the two old men also slowly opened their closed eyes and looked at the green sandalwood indifferently. At that time, the voice without much emotion echoed between heaven and earth.

"Little girl, are you sure that the dark sickle in your hand is complete?"