Chapter 266 Apprenticeship Ceremony

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This voice was extremely solemn and contained a different tone from his usual speech.

Like a song, spread throughout the world!

His words are full of ancient style, and the content is full of charm, just like the two words in the table above.

Such as offering sacrifices, uploading Xuanhuang!

Even the captain at the door looked more serious than ever at this moment. He no longer blinked at Xu Qing, but stepped out.

It is extremely rare that today's captain no longer wears a gray Taoist robe, but a purple Taoist robe embroidered with gold patterns that is exactly the same as Xu Qing's.

At first glance, their Taoist robes are similar to those of Qifeng disciples, but in fact the subtleties are very different.

At this moment, the captain stood at the door, his eyes became deep, he stared at Xu Qing, and spoke calmly.

"Xu Qing, travel with me. Next, I will be your protector."

The captain had never spoken like this before. Not only did he look solemn at this moment, but he also spoke in the same way. He looked at Xu Qing deeply before opening his mouth, clasped his hands in fists, stacked his thumbs, raised them to the level of his eyebrows, and bent deeply, in an extremely formal manner.

Made a Taoist joke.

A sense of solemnity came to him, and Xu Qingneng could feel that what he was about to participate in was an extremely solemn ceremony, so he straightened his clothes, clasped his fists and bowed to the captain in the same way, and walked to the palace gate.

In three steps, he arrived at the entrance of the palace. The moment he stepped out, Xu Qing was shocked.

The main hall he was in was located near the top of the Seventh Peak. In front of him was a huge octagonal altar. It was made of bluestone and exuded charm. There was a statue on it.

This statue is of a middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

You can't see his face clearly, you can only see that he is wearing the robe of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor, the imperial crown of the blue sky, with nine dazzling canopies above him. The dragon energy is added to his body, dominating the world and swallowing up the mountains and rivers.

The statue alone had such an earth-shattering momentum that Xu Qing's pupils shrank.

But he quickly recovered his mind and looked around the altar.

Around the Taoist altar, Xu Qing saw at least a thousand Seven Blood Eyes disciples. These disciples were both male and female, old and young. They were all wearing purple Taoist robes that seemed to have not been taken out for a long time, and they were full of solemnity.

As for the front of the Taoist altar, there is a white stone dragon-patterned staircase with a total of ninety steps.

Above the steps, there is a hall that emits purple light and exudes vastness. There... is the highest hall of the Seventh Peak.

As for the sky, clouds and mist were now lingering, and a huge black pterodactyl was inside, causing the clouds to roll, and lightning bolts followed its movement, rumbling in all directions.

In the clouds and mist, there were six tall figures, standing like Dharma figures, gazing at the earth.

These six people were both male and female. Among them, Xu Qing saw the master of the first peak and the sixth master.

They were all looking at Xu Qing, and Mr. Liu's eyes were even more encouraging.

Xu Qing was also a little nervous under this battle. He looked up again and saw a bloody figure standing there like a god above the clouds and mist. He was so tall that he seemed to be able to hold up the heaven and the earth.

It is none other than the ancestor of the Seven Blood Eyes, Xue Lianzi.

They are all watching the ceremony in the sky!

"Seventh Peak disciple Xu Qing, this statue is the source of my Seventh Peak Taoism, the Ancient Emperor Xuanyou."

"Ancient Emperor Xuanyou is the last emperor of the human race to suppress Wanggu. You need to pay homage to him!"

"Get up!"

The captain stood next to Xu Qing, staring at the Taoist statue without squinting. His voice was serious and could be heard in all directions.

Xu Qing lowered his head, clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the statue of the Ancient Emperor in the Taoist Altar. The moment he stood up, the team leader and all the Seventh Peak disciples observing the ceremony around the Taoist Altar bowed their heads and bowed in unison to the statue of the Ancient Emperor Xuanyou.

The movements are unified and have a shocking momentum.

After bowing, Xu Qing's expression became more solemn due to the atmosphere around him. He walked forward with the captain, walking through the Taoist altar and reaching the bottom of the ninety steps under the gaze of the Seventh Peak disciples around him.

Here, the captain's voice came out.

"In our practice, we go against the path of heaven. We look at the ancient world, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Therefore, we set up the Ninety Stages of Baiyan on the Seven Peaks. We step on this platform to realize the Nine Heavens. We climb to the top of the steps and vow to cross the Nine Heavens!"

"Xu Qing, go up to the mountain platform!"

The captain's voice was like a dragon's roar, extremely long.

Xu Qing was filled with solemnity, raised his feet, and stepped onto the first step.

The moment the footsteps fell, a bell echoed in the seventh peak.

Boom!

The bells rang thickly, and the sounds came together, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds rolled.

Xu Qing's heart condensed, and a jade slip flew out from his arms, which was given by the servant.

At this moment, the jade slip emitted a bright light, floating in front of him, moving forward with him, like a guiding light.

Moreover, in the light of this jade slip, a scene that was photographed by someone was reflected in Xu Qing's mind with the help of this light.

In the picture, there was a colosseum in a scavenger camp. Inside, a young man wearing a fur coat with a dirty face was dragging a big python away.

In the seat on the side, there were two figures invisible to outsiders, one was Master Qi and the other was a servant. They were looking at Xu Qing. Master Qi's voice echoed softly with some interest.

"This boy is interesting."

Xu Qing's eyes widened. The young man in the Colosseum was naturally him. At this moment, Xu Qing finally understood why he had the Seven Blood Eyes.

This is a scene of origin.

Xu Qing's mind was shaken here, and he unknowingly walked out of the eight steps and reached the ninth step. The bell on the seventh peak, with the meaning of striking gold and striking stone, rang out for the second time, which was deafening.

The jade slip in front of Xu Qing shone brightly, and a second picture emerged in Xu Qing's mind.

In the picture, a young man squatted in a dark alley corner. When a tall and thin scavenger passed by, the young man jumped up, covered the scavenger's mouth from behind, and cut the man's neck with a knife.

In the picture, on the roof nearby, Master Qi is sitting there with admiration in his eyes.

"Funny little guy."

Xu Qing's breathing was slightly rough. He understood and realized it completely. By the time the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth bells sounded one after another, Xu Qing had already walked far away.

Once the bell rings, walk nine steps, and after six tones, you have reached the fifty-fourth and fifth steps.

The bells sounded louder and more majestic every time, just like the pictures in his mind, each one made Xu Qing's mind stir up waves.

The third scene shows him wearing new clothes, carefully avoiding the quagmire, while Master Qi is wondering why he changed his clothes.

The fourth scene shows him beheading Fat Shan, being poisoned and staggering away under the moonlight, with Master Qi smiling on the roof.

In the fifth picture, Master Bai appeared. Master Qi said something in Master Bai's tent before leaving.

"Master Bai, if you really think that boy is a talent, teach him more knowledge and give him a chance to become a skilled scholar in Seven Blood Eyes."

The sixth scene shows Captain Lei, Master Bai, and the little girl leaving one after another. Xu Qing is alone in the house, silently blending into the darkness. At the moment when he is enveloped in loneliness, outside the door of his house, Master Qi softly speaks.

"Give him a white token."

Xu Qing's body was shaking. He had made many guesses before, but now he understood the reason. He raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain. When he reached the sixty-third step, the seventh bell sounded throughout the world.

Then came the eighth and ninth tones.

While the bell was ringing, the jade slip still shone brightly, and Xu Qing saw the seventh scene.

That was when he had just arrived at Qixuetong. In the middle of the night, while the Dharma boat was swaying, he picked up the wine bottle and paid tribute to his parents, the Thunder Team, and his own birthday.

The eighth scene shows Xu Qing being hunted down by the Sea Corpse Clan.

The ninth scene is the battle between him and Sheng Yunzi in front of the temple.

Indescribable emotional fluctuations appeared in Xu Qing's heart. As the light of the jade slip dimmed and returned to his arms, Xu Qing took the ninetieth step and stepped on the last step.

He saw the vast purple light palace and saw the Seventh Master sitting there, staring at him.

Next to Master Qi were His Highness the Second and His Highness the Third.

Today's Seventh Master is much more grandly dressed than before. He is wearing a flowing cloud purple robe, his hair is tied up and he is wearing a blue sky nine python Taoist crown, his eyes are like lightning, and when he is sitting upright, his whole body is vast and shocking.

"Xu Qing." The person who spoke was not Master Qi in the hall, but the captain who followed Xu Qing all the way.

"After taking the nine heavenly vows and stepping on ten places, you should respect the sky and the earth. You need to turn around and bow three times."

"Salute!" When the captain's voice rang out, Xu Qing turned around, stood on the ninety steps, looked at the sky and the earth, and bowed three times!

The moment he stood up, the captain and the disciples around the Taoist altar bowed three times to heaven and earth at the same time!

All these scenes reveal a solemn and solemn meaning, and every ritual is full of profound meaning. In the sect of spiritual practice in troubled times, everything can be simplified and all interests come first. However, only worshiping ancestors and accepting disciples cannot be like this and must be emphasized.

ceremony.

"The Tao is inherently empty. Without scriptures, one cannot understand the Tao. The Tao is in the scriptures, and non-teachers cannot understand its principles."

"The ancient emperor Xuanyou has created great achievements, so our human race needs to pay homage to him."

"The heaven and earth are dark and yellow, carrying thousands of things, so my human race needs to bow three times."

"But the ancient emperor was so high that he never showed mercy to you. The sufferings of all sentient beings in the world were never saved by you. Only the teacher is here to help you in this life and save you in the next life. I will do my best to walk the great road together, so you need to bow nine times!"

At this moment, the captain's voice resounded throughout the night, shaking the heaven and the earth.

Xu Qing turned around, stared at the figure of Master Qi in the hall, bowed his head and bowed nine times!

One bows to the ancient emperor, three bows to heaven and earth, and nine bows to the master.

Only the captain can perform the nine-promise ceremony together with Xu Qing. The cultivators around the Taoist altar can only bow their heads in solemn silence and are not qualified to worship with Xu Qing.

After nine bows, Xu Qing stepped forward. A purple teacup appeared in his hand as the captain waved and handed it to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing took a deep breath and stepped into the Purple Light Palace.

“Jing Si Tea!”

Xu Qing lowered his head, took three steps, held tea in both hands, and raised his head in salute.

Almost at the moment he raised the tea cup, the sky outside suddenly surged, and monstrous sword energy could be seen in the distance, with the blood color of the dark sky and dark earth, like a big bloody hand that was about to cover the sky, towards the Seven Blood Pupils,

The roar is approaching.

The Lingyun Sword Sect is here to investigate and punish the guilty!

There was even a sound that contained endless killing intent, spreading from the sea of ​​sword energy and blood that filled all directions with infinite momentum and spread throughout every inch of the Seven Blood Pupils Sect.

"Xue Lianzi, hand over Xu Qing, a pariah of your clan, to me!"


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