Chapter three hundred, wishful thinking
The Hao family's children gathered in the back mountain of the Hao family. Ning Xiao looked up and found that only a small number of people could see through their realm. Among them, the lowest cultivation level was the peak of Wushu Void.
The elders of the Hao family announced that the ceremony of worshipping the sky was opened, and everyone showed seriousness. This ceremony of worshiping the sky was a ceremony of worshiping the ancestors. Generally speaking, the Hao family will only hold once every ten years.
At the beginning of the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the elders of the Hao family climbed up to the side platform and whispered loudly: "The children of the Hao family knelt down to worship the heroic souls of their ancestors."
After saying this, thousands of people from the Hao family knelt in front of the altar of the back mountain, and the scene was extremely grand.
A moment later, Haojia looked at the elder who was presiding the ceremony in a remote place with a meaningful look. The elder immediately said, "Okay, the time is here. All disciples who come to fight for worship should leave the valley."
Many people from the Hao family were a little confused because the sacrifices in previous years were definitely not like this. They would not leave until the ceremony was over.
However, they did not ask. This ceremony of worshiping the sky was the most serious scene of the Hao family. Even if they were confused, they could only withdraw temporarily.
"Yuntian, let's start." said the elder who presided over.
When Hao Yuntian heard this, he immediately worshiped the White Bone Sword in the void with three kneelings and nine kowtows, and looked at the Divine Sword in the sky piously.
"Please give me a magic sword!" The head of the Hao family glanced at the magic sword altar indifferently, stood in the distance and said indifferently.
"Please give me a magic sword!" The elder of the Hao family's cultivation was extremely powerful. He used great magical powers to use methods that were almost to reverse Yin and Yang. The originally clear sky suddenly turned into a dark cloud that was overwhelming.
"Boom boom boom..." The altar of the divine sword suddenly trembled, and endless sword intent gathered from all directions.
The White Bone Divine Sword in the void condensed into a physical body, and a peerless divine sword was revealed to everyone's eyes.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the ancestor of ten thousand swords." Hao Yuntian couldn't help but murmur when he saw the extraordinary power of this divine sword.
The White Bone Divine Sword emitted an extremely dazzling divine light, which made everyone present dare not look directly at it. After the light disappeared, the body of the divine Sword suddenly trembled.
Billions of sword energy traverse unparalleled around them, shattering the surrounding void directly, and the space became a chaotic vacuum.
"No, retreat quickly!" At this time, the elder who presided over said: "Master, let's retreat a little. If this powerful sword energy comes to you, even if your realm is like you and me, the spirit and body will be destroyed in an instant."
Seeing this scene, the head of the Hao family retreated, and at the same time, his spiritual sense transmitted a voice: "Yuntian, this is your best opportunity, be sure to seize it!"
Hao Yuntian glanced at his father and nodded constantly.
At the altar of the Divine Sword, a gloomy white light soared into the sky, and endless sword intent was filled with.
"The head of the family, this is a sign of Kunwu Sword's search for the master. It seems that this person from the secular world is indeed the person prophesied by his ancestors." said an old man from the family.
The head of the Hao family looked at this scene carefully, but he didn't care, because the Kunwu Divine Sword and Hunyuan Heart would make wedding dresses for his son Hao Yuntian.
After the four sword intents of Kunwu Sword began to restrain its strength, and thousands of sword energy gathered in the same place, surrounded by black space cracks.
"Kunwujian is going to choose a master. The head of the family, the time is ripe. Seize the opportunity. Otherwise, if you miss it, you will never have such an opportunity again." said an old man from the Hao family.
The head of the Hao family stared at the altar of the Divine Sword, waiting for the right time.
The Kunwu Divine Sword made of white bones has restrained its sword intent and distinguished between Ning Xiao, Hao Qingxuan and Hao Yuntian.
A sword energy wall formed around it, and even if the immortal Luo Tian passed by, he would be destroyed.
Finally, the artistic conception of Kunwu Divine Sword changed, and it actually locked Ning Xiao. The sword body became more than one foot, and he moved closer to Ning Xiao. Ning Xiao also looked at Kunwu Sword deeply, as if he had established an inexplicable connection with the White Bone Sword.
"Qingxuan, you can do it." At this time, the head of the Hao family said, if you miss this opportunity, the opportunity will never come again.
Ning Xiao heard this invigorating voice and immediately glanced at Hao Qingxuan in confusion.
I saw that Hao Qingxuan's eyes were already blurred and she began to sob. She walked to Ning Xiao's side and bit her lip with guilt: "Dear, I'm sorry, you must believe that this is not my intention."
"Boom..." Hao Qingxuan closed her eyes and beat Ning Xiao with one palm to the extent covered by the sword intent.
Before Ning Xiao could react, he was pushed away by the powerful palm wind. At this point, he finally knew the power that the immortal had. Even if Hao Qingxuan's palm was inadvertent, the palm wind was like a super shock wave, and the bones in his body seemed to be about to fall apart.
It was as powerless as an ant facing the vast ocean.
The strong palm wind left several scars on Ning Xiao's body, and his clothes were instantly messy and he fell to the ground. Because of the remaining power of this palm, he could not return to his senses for a long time.
At this moment, Kunwu Sword suddenly discovered a violent sword intent, and the sword energy cut off the space and expanded countless channels.
Kunwujian's will is angry!
"Not good, head of the family, the spirituality of this Kunwu Divine Sword is stronger than we imagined. It is going to choose a master from that person." The elder who presided over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven said quickly.
The head of the Hao family's face suddenly became much gloomy and asked, "Is there any way to save it?"
"The only way now is to dig out the Hunyuan heart of the person from the secular world, so that Yuntian can merge with unique methods. However, with some endless sword energy, we cannot get close to the altar of the Divine Sword, and Yuntian cannot move rashly. Otherwise, they would be wiped out by the will of the Divine Sword in an instant, only Qingxuan can do this, but she will never be like this!"
"No!" The head of the Hao family said in a deep voice: "She can!"
Many family elders were confused. Hao Qingxuan's identity in the Hao family was extremely special. Normally, she would never buy the account of the owner and do such a thing that goes against her life belief.
"Qingxuan, I will never allow this Kunwu sword to be taken by an outsider. You can immediately dig out the kid's Hunyuan heart and offer it to Yuntian!" The head of the Hao family said in a deep voice.
Hao Qingxuan smiled coldly and said, "It's really a delusion. Master Hao, you're thinking too much."
"So, don't you want to?" said the head of the Hao family in a deep voice.
"What a nonsense! Do you think you can threaten me to do anything with a piece of news that doesn't know whether it is true or false? I will tell you frankly that even if your news is true, I will never do such a thing that has lost the bottom line." Hao Qingxuan said indifferently.
"Qingxuan, I'm doing this for your own good. How can this guy in the secular world deserve you a Pangu orthodox?" said the head of the Hao family.
(ps: Kawen, I can only update it for one time.)
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!