No one knows how many undercurrents are hidden under the calmness of this night. Under this moonlight, how many people's hearts and minds of the authorities are shaking like ripples for so many people and things...
But no matter what people are worried about, the sun still rises.
The sky was bright and blue, with not a single brushstroke on it. It was an unexpectedly good weather day that made people feel comfortable.
On this day, the powerful people of the upper three realms discussed the Tao, including Qi Mingzi, the headmaster of the Cangyan Sword Sect, who was recognized as the most powerful person in Southwest Hanzhou. For such a grand event, no matter what methods these people will adopt, they will definitely be defeated.
It brought great shock and impact to all those who watched the ceremony, and it may even allow many monks who have been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time to find an opportunity to gain a glimpse of God's will.
But on the altar of Summer Palace, there were far fewer monks who came to watch the ceremony compared to the previous day. There were even many stalls in the market in front of the main hall of Summer Palace that had been removed overnight. Going to see it now, I just feel
It was mottled and chaotic, as if the climax of this grand event was not approaching, but rather it had ended early.
On the high platform in front of the altar, the four chief eunuchs and the four chief masters gathered together again, sitting there with a calming attitude. However, the monks watching the ceremony inside and outside the altar still couldn't help but frequently raised their heads to look at the blue sky.
, there is not even a single monk near the sword-shaped stone that is isolated in the center of the capital altar, for fear that some disaster will fall on his family.
Time passes and the auspicious time settles.
This time, Yun Sanshan, the prefect of Guangjun who was seated next to Luochuan, stood up and walked to the stage. His plump body swayed and stood still, and then he said, "Today, it is the top three realms of the Southwestern Hanzhou 'Annan Conference'
On the day of discussing the Tao, with the power of a powerful person in the upper three realms, after communicating with the masters, we decided to discuss the Tao in the way of the evolution of Taoism!"
As soon as he said this, there was a little noise everywhere.
"Everyone, please be quiet!" Yun Sanshan suddenly frowned and couldn't help but raise his voice by three points and continued, "In this Tao evolution, all the masters and masters will only use the purest true energy between heaven and earth to evolve the Tao method, and there will be no harm.
With the power, everyone present to watch the ceremony can harmonize the true energy, observe and feel it, and realize the great truth together!"
After saying this sentence, the noise in the scene became louder and louder. Seeing that the monks were gearing up, Yun Sanshan turned around and retreated to his seat.
Luo Chuan took one look at the mountain of flesh and did not get up. He just sat on his seat and raised his voice and added, "The true energy is in harmony. You cannot use talismans, magic weapons, flying swords, and pets to pet beasts. Anyone who violates this will be responsible for the consequences."
The scene suddenly became a little colder, and people just raised their heads to look at the high platform in front of the temple.
But none of the four masters on the high platform had any intention of getting up.
There were figures flying up in several directions in the altar, including Xian Youzi, the headmaster of Youxian Sect, who was dressed in a wide white robe, Hongxiaozi, the headmaster of Baishou Mountain, whose whole body was covered under a huge red cloak, and Hongxiaozi, the headmaster of Baishou Mountain.
Qingshanzi, the head of Bixia Palace, has a graceful figure.
The three people flew up and landed in the middle of the three separate altars, each sitting cross-legged.
At this time, there was no sound inside and outside the entire altar. People even forgot about the risks that monsters may bring. They just stared at the masters and masters on the three altars and held their breaths.
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Then, the vision comes!
First came Qing Shanzi, the head of Bixia Palace. As soon as she sat down cross-legged, she began to draw her Qi. Water vapor dropped from the sky and the earth and gathered together. By the time she was in front of her, it was already gurgling like spring water in the mountains.
After the spring water circled Qingshanzi for two weeks in the void, it sank into the altar below and seemed to be gone. But if someone looked down from the sky at this moment, they would find that someone seemed to be using a huge brush to draw formation patterns on the altar where Qingshanzi was.
, the water light circulated, and soon an extremely complicated pattern was formed on it!
Then, at the moment when the last stroke of the complex array pattern touched the first stroke, the entire sub-altar seemed to disappear from everyone's sight, and then, as if a secret door opened between heaven and earth, in
Above the altar, there are fairy islands and pavilions, soaring clouds and cranes, and filled with clouds and mist. These are all mysterious phenomena that are difficult to measure in space and difficult to distinguish between true and false.
A nearby monk saw the water vapor falling from the "world" above the altar. He stretched out his hand to touch the wet feeling. He couldn't help being surprised. He made a secret with one hand, and a stream of fire-colored Qi rushed straight into the "world".
"In the midst of it, he headed towards an apricot tree on the cliff in the distance. With just one glance, the apricot tree was burnt to black. The true energy was strong and unstoppable, disappearing deep into the distant sky.
The monk who tried to test was shocked, because he did not notice that the true energy came out of the formation, which was easily eliminated by the misty illusory formation created by the head of Bixia Palace who casually attracted the energy of heaven and earth!
He was originally a great monk in the Sixth Realm, and even a casual move was very powerful. Thinking of this, he looked at it carefully and figured it out again. He felt that the illusory array in front of him was no longer as simple as an illusory array...
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Just when everyone on this side was curious and tried to test the phantom formation of Bixia Palace, a strange phenomenon also occurred on the altar where Xianyouzi was sitting next to him!
I saw that on this beautiful day with clear skies, there was a sudden wind blowing above the altar!
At first, the wind was just like catkins blowing against the face, but gradually it became tactile, and then a whirlwind visible to the naked eye appeared on the altar. The wind pressure caused by the overflow forced several monks nearby to retreat!
Then the water mist formed, mixed in with it, and the winds intensified, making it so gray that outsiders couldn't see clearly what was going on. They only felt it was so powerful and shocking!
Then, the monks closest to the altar suddenly felt a chill on their faces. When they stretched out their hands to touch, raindrops fell on their faces. As they looked at each other, the weather above the altar became more and more terrifying, and the wind tornado had already begun.
It takes shape and sways towards the sunny sky. The color of the water ten feet below becomes darker, just like a "dragon sucking water"!
Naturally, there are many people who would try to test someone under such power. However, no matter whether they are angry or rustic, even if they look powerful, if they hit the waterspout, they will be submerged in it immediately, and they will not even be able to fight off the waterspout.
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After the startling commotion on both sides, Hong Xiaozi, the head of Baishou Mountain who had been sitting there, seemed too quiet. After a while, there were more noisy discussions.
But just as everyone was talking about it, Hong Xiaozi's seemingly thin body began to atomize as he sat cross-legged!
Then, the entire altar began to fill with red and green mist!
The monks around him quickly evaded seeing this, only to see that the mist did not disperse outside the altar, but instead continued to climb along the edge of the altar like it was contained in a jar, until it was no longer above Hong Xiaozi's head, and then again.
It kept going up, even after dozens of feet, it still didn’t stop!
The monks were a little surprised for a while, and after lingering for a while, someone finally couldn't help but out of curiosity and threw a stream of red fire into the entangled red and green mist. The so-called true fire can break the miasma of evil and poison, and is the natural nemesis of such strange mist.
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But this time, it was like throwing a stone into a swamp. The bright real fire disappeared as soon as it came into contact with the mist. It didn't even make a hole. It was so contrary to common sense that many people stared in shock.
Big eyes.
The three powerful men each showed their magical powers, and the three sky-reaching formations were like three dangerous peaks and three Taoist heavenly questions, which aroused the admiration of all the monks present.
Just when everyone was still immersed in it, talking endlessly in twos and threes.