The former city has now become one of the three holy places of the Yu Kingdom. The city has expanded dozens of times compared to when Wu Chong left, and it is like a shrunken country.
In the center of Bailu City, a huge bluestone statue more than 20 meters high stands there. It is said that this stone statue is the "Pioneer" of the human race. He was once a top powerhouse on the same level as the Emperor and the Holy Lord, and later sacrificed himself to save the world.
'Wu Sheng',
The streets were bustling with pedestrians and very lively.
Countless masters from all over the Yu Kingdom gather here. Second-level masters who are usually hard to see outside can be seen everywhere here. There are even many old monsters who are second-level and fifth-level and above.
"Get out of the way!"
A group of people were speeding through the city. Everyone passing by would subconsciously get out of the way when they saw this group of people, because the clothes they were wearing represented Black Wind Village!
With the reputation of 'Wu Sheng', Heifeng Village has long ceased to be a small village. Now Heifeng Village has long been formalized, and it is the top martial arts sect in the Yu Kingdom besides the three holy places.
This group of people riding into the city are the rookies of Black Wind Village. Among the group of people, the one with the weakest strength is already at the second level and fourth level.
"Why are there so many people today? Even Black Wind San people are here."
Looking at the cavalry retreating in the distance, someone couldn't help but ask.
"Heifengsanren are nothing! Haven't you seen the holy envoys from heaven and hell over there?" A local looked at the young man who asked the question with contempt, his face full of local pride.
"You're from out of town, right?"
The young man who was asked was confused and didn't understand how this had anything to do with outsiders.
"Today is Wu Sheng's birthday! Every time 'Wu Sheng' is born, Master Lianxing will show up. These people come here just to get in touch with Master Lianxing." When mentioning Lianxing, this local man's face
The respect is written all over it. It can be seen how profound the influence Lian Xing has had on Bailu City in these years.
Bailu City Central Square.
Wu Chong, dressed in black, fell into silence as he looked at the huge statue standing in the middle of the square.
how to say?
It's quite sudden. It feels like you suddenly come home after being away for more than ten years and find your own memorial tablet on top of the mourning hall.
The most important thing is that countless people come here to pay homage to you every day.
After arriving in Bailu City, he originally planned to go directly to Lian Xing. However, the statue was too eye-catching, with a height of more than 20 meters, and there were some Feng Shui buildings around it. Countless people came to pay homage to him.
The outsiders followed the team unconsciously.
A burst of noisy sound interrupted Wu Chong's thoughts.
I saw a long queue coming out from the direction of the main palace of Bailu City in front of me. The team was walking in this direction.
It was very lively with gongs and drums beating along the way. Behind the procession was the tribute procession. Men wearing Heifengzhai costumes carried various tributes, including delicacies and gold and silver jewelry. It was very grand. Behind them was the tribute procession.
Official members of the Black Wind Village, these people all wear black bandit clothes and have solid auras on their bodies. At first glance, they are martial arts masters.
This quality is many times better than that of the grassroots team that Wu Chong pulled up.
Among the disciples of Heifeng Village, there was a sedan chair.
The sedan was carried by eight people, and every step was very steady. At first glance, he was a master of internal energy. Lianxing, who was dressed in white on the sedan, closed his eyes and meditated, and his brows were much colder than the image in Wu Chong's impression, which gave people
A feeling of 'sister leader'.
More than thirty years can indeed change a lot of people.
It is enough for a baby to stand upright from birth. Wu Chong stood in the crowd, looking at the domineering Lian Xing, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.
This little girl is no longer the silly girl she was when he picked her up. It looks like she won't be bullied anymore.
At the end are the forces who came for the 'pilgrimage'. People from Heaven and Hell are at the front, and behind are some famous martial arts sects. In a grand ceremony of this level, less powerful forces are simply not qualified to participate.
The team went all the way to the top, and the gang members on both sides retreated. Lianxing, who was sitting on the sedan chair, opened his eyes, jumped up, and flew down to the high platform.
He glanced at the crowd below and said coldly.
"start!"
The ceremony officials who had been waiting for a long time on both sides quickly came forward and started the sacrificial ceremony.
First, there was a prayer. The content was roughly about the life of 'Wu Sheng', who rose from the bottom, sang songs all the way, and acted chivalrously. Words of praise such as great perseverance and great wisdom kept coming out of the mouth of the ceremony officer. Watch below.
The crowd also looked solemn, and it seemed that this was not the first time that this kind of sacrificial ceremony had been held.
The rituals and procedures are very strict.
When the tedious steps entered the second part, Wu Chong was too lazy to read any more.
"Okay, let's stop here."
A voice suddenly appeared in Lianxing's ears. Her figure was shaken, and she suddenly raised her head and looked behind her.
I saw a person standing under the statue. The man was tall and tall, and his appearance had changed a lot, but Lianxing recognized him at first sight the moment he saw him.
"who!"
"Where did these crazy people come from to disturb the ceremony..."
There was the sound of a group of people drawing swords. All the new members of Black Wind Village drew their sabers and surrounded Wu Chong. They were about to step forward and take him down.
"Get back, everyone!"
Lian Xing made a slight leap, flicked up the gravel with his index finger, and broke the sabers of the people at the front.
She rolled up her sleeves, and an internal force swayed from her sleeves, sending all the people flying away. Such a change made all the people watching beside her dumbfounded, and they didn't understand what was happening.
"Wu...Brother Wu?"
Lian Xing didn't pay attention to the disciples who were thrown away by her. Her eyes were fixed on Wu Chong's face, and her tone was trembling.
"Long time no see, Lianxing."
Wu Chong showed a smile, just like when he reached out and touched Lian Xing's head.
"It's really you!"
The familiar feeling suddenly awakened Lian Xing's long-lost memories, and he couldn't help but shed tears.
"Both the Emperor and the Holy Master said you are no longer here..."
Wu Chong left too suddenly that day, especially under such circumstances, and rushed into the door all at once, making both Fu Qianshang and Ji Hongye think that he had sacrificed his life.
This ceremony was also held to commemorate him.
More than thirty years have passed, and many people have grown up hearing the rumors of ‘Wu Sheng’. One can imagine the influence Wu Chong has had on this land over the years.
"My departure was too sudden that day..."
Wu Chong said a few words, but soon found that everyone around him was looking at them as if they were dumbfounded. This feeling was like Taizu Gaohuangdu recorded in the history books, suddenly appeared in
It was the same thing before them, which made them feel a little unreal.