Chapter 18 Righteousness through the ages
Located at the front of the Yanxing Formation is a young man in his twenties, wearing a flamboyant lake satin gown. Most of the people present could recognize that this person was Zhu Hongyang, the most beloved disciple of Tianjizi, the contemporary Tianjizi of Tianji Valley.
Zhu Hongyang controlled the magic weapon and bowed down from above the void, "When he came, his master ordered it urgently, and he would reply immediately. If you are not inconvenient to go down and give it to you, I hope you don't blame me."
Don't blame others for asking others for a while. What else can the people below say? Except for a few few responses, everyone else was silent and too lazy to pay attention to him.
Zhu Hongyang didn't care and turned his eyes to Lin Ziyue.
Lin Ziyue, who was already extremely beautiful, was wearing a white mourning at this time, and she was even more beautiful. I felt pity for him. The look that Zhu Hongyang looked at her was even a fool, even if he understood what he meant.
"Ten days have arrived. Master Linshan is here. Let me go back. My master is willing to include you in the door wall. It is your great fortune. From now on, Tianji Valley and Fengge Mountain are combined into one, and you and I will practice together..."
Zhu Hongyang smiled slightly, his words were extremely gentle, but Lin Ziyue seemed to have not heard it. He followed the established procedures and bowed respectfully, knelt down and kowtowed. This was the last kowtow of the six kowtows, which was a great deal.
When he finished kowtow and stood up, his forehead was already red and swollen, and bloodstains could be seen.
Lin Ziyue's eyes slowly swept through the crowd, Lanshan Monastery, Red Maple Small Building, and Bawangmen who came to watch the ceremony could not help but dodge when they touched her. At this moment, many people sighed secretly.
Due to the close geographical location, the five schools are familiar with each other. For many people who came to watch the ceremony, it is not an exaggeration to say that watching her grow up. Now that they have witnessed such a young girl who lost her father and mother, who is less than 20 years old, who is forced to this point, they are just watching, and they will be able to feel guilty in their hearts?
After his eyes swept across the crowd, Lin Ziyue's eyes finally fell on Zhu Hongyang. At this moment, a sharp light suddenly burst out from her eyes, as cold as ice and as sharp as a sword.
When his eyes arrived, the sword came out, and the peach wood sword shot towards Zhu Hongyang like a crossbow arrow. The speed of the sword was filled with determination that was gone without returning.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yian shook his head and sighed, turned around and walked quickly towards the room where the breeze was temporarily resting.
After walking a few steps, I happened to see Qingfeng coming out accompanied by Lin Zixing.
After looking up and seeing the scene above the flat field, Lin Zixing's face suddenly changed. He no longer cared about Taoist Qingfeng and began to drive the Dan Power Control Magic Tool.
Zhu Hongyang was persuading with tenderness, but he didn't expect that the person he was trying to persuade was so strong, and he drew his sword to face him without a single response.
This is Lin Ziyue. At such a moment, Jian is her best answer - rather than breaking than bend, rather than die than humiliation.
The distance was too close and the sword came too fast. Zhu Hongyang, who was unprepared, had no time to react. Just as he was about to have a different body and head, a crane-headed staff barely tapped the peach wood sword. Even so, because the sword energy was too strong, a long red mark broke out on Zhu Hongyang's neck, and blood beads were emitting bits of blood.
"Li Laohe! Tianjizi sent all his junior brothers here. It seems that this time is inevitable. This old man is hiding well, not showing off his mountains and not showing off."
The seemingly simple crane-headed rod pressed the sharp peach wood sword, which was so sharp that it was difficult to move forward. It was this time that the people from Tianji Valley immediately reacted. Soon, more than ten people landed in an instant, and more than ten magic weapons successively marching the sky and attacking Lin Ziyue.
For a moment, only Li Laohe, Zhu Hongyang and other three people in the forefront of the Yanxing Formation were still parked above the flat field.
On the flat field of limited space, the misty green light emitted by dozens of magic weapons blocked a large area of sky. For Lin Ziyue, it was like a surveillance of covering the sky and the sun.
Although Lin Ziyue supported the Dan Power Shield to protect her body, Lin Zixing's magic weapon, Evil-proofing Bell, had also blocked her, but under the attack of more than a dozen magic weapons, she was still as weak as a small boat in the storm, and would capsize in a blink of an eye.
The peach wood sword, which was lit by the crane-headed staff held by Li Laohe, suddenly retreated. Just when everyone thought Lin Ziyue was about to summon magic weapons to save themselves, the light burst out. The peach wood sword that retreated slightly shot forward again, unexpectedly avoiding the recycled crane-headed staff and stabbing Zhu Hongyang.
At this time, Lin Ziyue ignored the magic weapons attacked from the sky. At this moment, in the sky, the world and the world, there was only Zhu Hongyang in her eyes. The sharpness of this sword was revealed, and what was more sharp than the sword's edge was the momentum and determination that the sword master would never return and died with her.
Although Zhu Hongyang avoided the vital points because of his life-chasing sword just now, he failed to dodge them all, and his entire left arm was cut off by the peach wood sword.
This girl... is so strong! Unfortunately...
The sigh in the hearts of many viewers was not over. Only a burst of rapid rain and the sound of the new lotus was heard. Lin Ziyue, who had been submerged in a cloud of green light, appeared again without any injury. Instead, the dozen magic weapons that attacked her were all shocked.
Lin Ziyue's sword that did not save the counterattack was shocked just now.
And this scene at this moment was even more shocking.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the jade slip in front of Lin Ziyue.
A trace of flush flashed on Qingfeng's face, but only Ye Yian, who was following him, saw this scene.
When Qingfeng, who was watching everyone, was about to withdraw the crowd, Ye Yian said with a very light and low voice, "Tianji Valley is the only one and domineering, it is not a blessing for the local area! If you don't get rid of any troubles, you will suffer from chaos."
Qingfeng looked at Ye Yian coldly.
Ye Yian bowed his hand, sincere and respectful.
The people in front naturally divided the two sides and gave up the breeze that had been put on apricot zodiac clothes.
Seeing his Taoist robe, Lanshan Monastery, Hongfeng Xiaozhu and the leader of Bawangmen exchanged their eyes, their expressions were shocked and complicated.
The senior brother's favorite disciple was cut off one left arm in front of him. Li Laohe, who was narrow-minded, was already angry, but this tone was held back by the breeze that was expelled from the crowd and it was difficult to get into trouble.
Qingfeng walked until Lin Ziyue before standing still, and faintly covered Lin Ziyue behind him.
"Dare you ask what the Taoist priest is called? Why is this?"
Although it was rare for Li Laohe to speak like this under this situation, the breeze seemed to have not heard it, and his head did not lift up a little.
As one of the most important left and right hands of Xugu, at least in the cultivation world near Xiangzhou, no one could let him look up at it. Except for the Master of Xugu Temple, no one could speak to him condescendingly. This was not only related to the arrogance in his heart, but also to the dignity of the Taoist sect he represented after wearing the apricot zodiac cloak.
Silence, during the silence, the embarrassment and anger on Li Laohe's face became stronger and stronger, but in the end he still gritted his teeth and endured it. With a wave of his hand, the three people left in the air in Tianji Valley fell down together. After bowing, he asked again what he had just said.
It was not until this time that Qingfeng looked at it with a faint expression, "I am watching Qingfeng in Guangyuan, and the Taoist sect in Xiangzhou will give some instructions on the Xugu Guanguan here to watch the ceremony, and on behalf of the Guanguanguan, he delivered a tribute to Lin Ruhaishan."
A few faint words caused a commotion in the flat field. Qingfeng ignored it and went to the room where Lin Ruhai's spiritual position. After bowing, he took out the sacrificial text from the universe in his sleeve and chanted it.
In the silence of the whole place, there was only the sound of reciting the breeze.
This sacrificial text is written like all the sacrificial texts in the world. The sacrificial texts can be fully understood on the flat field. After the sacrificial texts were finished, Qingfeng looked back at Lin Ziyue, "First Lin Yiyang created Fengge Mountain first, and later, he responded to the call of our Taoist sect to join the battle to control the demons; twenty years later, Lingzun Lingtang Shaoji's family style once again joined the battlefield to control the demons. In twenty years, two generations of the Lin family died one after another. Although this person died, Yi Lie will live forever."
"I will never abandon such a ritual. Today is a ritual ceremony. It is not too late to leave this for a while. However, when I came, Xugu brought up a handwritten four words to Fengge Mountain. It seems to be a plaque for this ancestral ancestral hall. I hope the Lord of Linshan should not refuse."
Lin Ziyue kowtowed in front of her father and grandfather spirit just now, and shed no tears. At this moment, after Qingfeng said this, she burst into tears and said chokingly: "Thank you for the long gift of Xugu Immortal."
Chapter completed!