Chapter 51 Taoist Gate Ceremony

"Dong~Dong~Dong~."

When the sun rose and showed a wisp of red light, three thick bells echoed in every inch of Longhu Mountain. A team of young disciples went to the Tianshi Hall under the leadership of the master.

This is a ten-year Taoist ceremony, and this time it involves the status of the leader of the Taoist sect in the future, so there are extremely many Taoist sects.

Almost every disciple led by every sect is the most elite of the young generation in the sect. At a glance, hundreds of young disciples standing there casually pick out one of them who is a master with excellent strength and excellent talent.

However, there are more strong middle-hands in the strong. When the disciples of Wudang came, everyone looked at Ouyang Zu'an, who was standing in front of them.

This young man, who is only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, is the first person worthy of the name of the young disciples of Wudang. Not only that, but also replaces Wudang to teach and deal with affairs all year round, and there is a calm and majestic temperament.

"This is Ouyang Zuan! It's really amazing." Some disciples who were not qualified to be shortlisted for this ceremony couldn't help commenting after seeing Ouyang Zu'an.

Some good people secretly ranked the three schools of Junjie in this grand ceremony one by one, among which the highest ranking is Ouyang Zu'an.

The second is Cangshu, a demonic disciple of Quanzhen Sect! Although Cang Shuxiu has reached the peak of attracting anger, everyone's eyes are still optimistic about Ouyang Zu'an and think that he is the first person of the young generation of Taoism.

Going further down is the dark horse that suddenly killed this time. Ye Tianqi, who defeated Wudang Tian Zijing in one move, naturally treated and even questioned Ye Tianqi with a conservative attitude.

Now after seeing Ouyang Zu'an leading Wudang's disciples to appear, everyone sighed secretly and looked forward to the appearance of other masters.

"Look, Ye Tianqi is coming!" I don't know who shouted. Everyone looked at the other side one after another. Ye Tianqi had changed into a white robe and strode with several disciples behind him.

Different from other people's clothes, other disciples wear blue robes, which are ordinary without any strange color, but Ye Tianqi's white Taoist robes are made of superior cicada silk. There are also two golden cloud-patterned edges in the corners of the clothes, and on the back is a Taiji picture woven of gold and silver silk.

This dress alone made everyone's eyes wide. Ye Tianqi's robe was clearly worn according to the specifications of an elder.

Seeing that everyone changed color one after another, even Ouyang Zu'an of Wudang couldn't help but look at Ye Tianqi carefully.

Ye Tianqi frowned and felt the dull and depressed eyes. He also looked back at Ouyang Zu'an, and a strong smell of gunpowder dissipated from the two.

Ouyang Zu'an's eyes were like a huge mountain, which made everyone feel that they suddenly became humble and dared not look directly at it. However, Ye Tianqi's eyes were warlike, and the piercing cold light made people feel as cold as falling into the ice cellar.

The fight between the two affected the other disciples around them. The people who were slightly closer rushed to a dry mouth. They couldn't walk or stand, and secretly complained in their hearts.

However, at this moment, a team of disciples came out from the side. It was the disciples of Quanzhen, but the leader was a young man at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

Although he is a teenager, his facial features clearly look handsome, but he is a dragon and tiger walk, and his eyes are full of arrogance of the world's heroes. It seems that he does not pay attention to the heroes present at all.

However, he has this capital. Although most people present can't see the young man's cultivation, he knows that the other party's cultivation is the peak of anger just by step-by-step pressure.

Therefore, as soon as the young man appeared, everyone knew who this person was. It was the evil disciple of Quanzhen Sect, Cangshu.

I saw Cang Shu walking in the middle of Ye Tianqi and Ouyang Zu'an, focusing the heart-eating eyes of the two masters on himself.

Three different breaths suddenly collided, and many disciples around them retreated by this spiritual shock wave.

"Kka~ka~ka~."

I only heard a sound like a broken glass from the feet of the three people. Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that the slates under the feet of the three people burst one after another, but it seemed that the cracks under Cang Shu's feet were the smallest, while Ye Tianqi had the most.

Ye Tianqi's eyebrows sank, and he withdrew his eyes and couldn't help being surprised by this evil disciple of Quanzhen Religion. The three of them just collided, but he suffered a small loss.

Ouyang Zu'an's breath is as thick as a mountain, and the breath of Cangshu is even more sharp. He is not good at fighting hard, but he fell behind in the competition.

However, although Ye Tianqi was surprised by this, he couldn't help but feel more fighting. Ouyang Zu'an's eyebrows sank and seemed to be unhappy that Cang Shu suddenly interrupted his competition with Ye Tianqi.

On the contrary, Cangshu stared at Ouyang Zu'an from beginning to end. It seemed that only Ouyang Zu'an was worthy of his opponent in his heart.

As for Ye Tianqi, he is just slightly stronger than ordinary disciples in Cangshu's heart. Cangshu showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said to Ouyang Zu'an, "I hope you and I will draw lots in the same group when the big match."

Ouyang Zu'an's eyes burst into dazzling light when he heard the words: "I hope you can stick to the moment when you compare with me."

"Dong!"

The echo of the bell made all the disciples look at the Heavenly Hall in front of them. The vermilion gate with eighty-one golden nails slowly opened, and a Taoist came out of it.

These are all the leaders of the Taoist sects today, Jingchen, Qi Ming of Quanzhen Religion, Xiang Tianhao of Wudang School, Kunyuzi of Maoshan Sect, Yunsongzi of Zaoge Mountain, etc., and many elders from various factions came with him.

"Today is the Taoist Gate Ceremony. All the people who can be shortlisted worship heaven and earth with us, and the rest of the people will lead tens of millions of elders of back mountains to turn into dragon pools."

After Jingchen said, he took Ye Tianqi and others to the altar behind, and the rest of the leaders also followed closely with their disciples.

The so-called sacrifice to the end of the world is the heavy land of Longhu Mountain. It is located in a karst cave in the middle of a cliff. Ye Tianqi and others followed Jingchen through layers of caves and finally came to this place specially used to worship heaven and earth.

A huge cave is enough to accommodate thousands of people, and on the edge of the cliff is a bronze bottle wrapped around a dragon and a tiger on both sides of the Taiji platform.

Many sect leaders, led by Jingchen, walked to the altar and kowtowed. As everyone worshipped the two bronze bottles, a spring suddenly gushed out, and the two springs condensed in the air but did not disperse into a dragon and a tiger roaring.

I only heard the roar of a dragon and a tiger spread all over the world, echoing in the whole mountain forest for a long time, which made many disciples stunned.

Ye Tianqi can't help admiring the magic of creation. He is different from others. Others look at the surface, while Ye Tianqi looks at the inside.

The cultivation of the three volumes of the Book of Heaven makes Ye Tianqi's understanding of the essence of all things far beyond others. Is the location of the dragon, one tiger and two bronze bottles mysterious?

Once the dragon bottle is activated, the soul of the dragon bottle and the tiger bottle is activated one after another. Once the array is activated, it can temporarily pull out a small part of the soul of this mountain into a dragon and a tiger.

This is not only the magic of a means, but more importantly, the geology of Longhu Mountain has this wonderful power to produce such an effect.

This made Ye Tianqi couldn't help sighing secretly, and a Longhushan disciple next to him whispered to Ye Tianqi, "Uncle, what effect do you think the spring in the bronze bottle has?"

Ye Tianqi couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly when he heard the words. He admired this fanciful disciple. Ye Tianqi smiled softly and replied quietly, "You'll know if you try, but I advise you better not to do this, otherwise you will be careful of being stripped by the master."

The two smiled softly, which made the originally dull atmosphere on Longhu Mountain much better. At this time, Ye Tianqi saw Jingchen's eyes sweeping and quickly straightened his face, and his eyes and nose were speechless.

"You will participate in this big match later, but this big deal is not as simple as you think. Open the door!" Jingchen shouted softly, and the stone wall behind the cave suddenly shook, and a natural stalactite door slowly opened and exposed long dark paths.

Seeing this, Ye Tianqi and others changed their faces one after another, and their eyes carefully looked at the depths. There was a shocking howling from the dark cave, as if these passages were the passages to hell.

"There are 28 channels here. After you enter in batches, if you can rush out of the exit at the other end within three hours, you will pass. If not, you will be eliminated.

In addition, there are zombies, ghost soldiers, and even ghost generals in this cave. If you are not defeated, there is only one way to die. If you are afraid, you can quit the big fight now.

Jingchen said that his eyes were swept to the people below. The sharp eyes made everyone's hearts tremble, and they did not dare to doubt whether what Jingchen said was true or false.

After half a while, dozens of disciples withdrew one after another. This kind of situation has far exceeded their expectations. It is not the same as in previous years. It is simply a battle of life and death.

Ye Tianqi looked indifferent, but his eyes glanced at the disciples around him. Among the many disciples, only a few of them were still as stable as Mount Tai, while the rest of the disciples looked more or less nervous.

"Dong!"

A light bell rang, and Jingchen opened his eyes and asked again, "It's too late for the rest of the people to quit now." This time, everyone below was less than half of the original, but they were all elites. After hearing Jingchen's words, they looked motionless as if they were burning like steel.