Chapter 359 Xuantian Holy Sacrifice to the Lord of the Ice Field
Chapter 359 Xuantian Holy Sacrifice, Lord of the Icefield
The invitation from the ice field is a bit strange.
Zhang Yi stood next to Qin Yu.
"It's a bit strange that Bingyuan took the initiative to send out invitations."
Zhang Yi took it: "There is only one major event on your Majesty's invitation. It is not a celebration of Shengxuan's retreat, but the Xuantian Holy Sacrifice that Xuantian has conducted many times."
"Xuantian Holy Sacrifice."
Qin Yu is concerned about this matter.
"Bingyuan was once the strongest force in Xuantian and had the heritage of the Saint Ancestor, but Saint Ancestor Bingyuan had no interest in fighting for the world. With this indifference, he was honored as Xuantian's co-lord. He also guided many people and led Xuantian's saints to fight for the world. In the ritual of snatching, people are very respected and worshiped by all the saints after they have been seated. The Ice Plains Saint Ancestor is the main sacrifice, and many saints are assisting."
Zhang Yi told what he knew.
In short, this Xuantian Holy Sacrifice is the day to worship all the saints.
Thinking about it, I feel a little weird.
Qin Yu didn't care about communication.
And this was exactly the reason why Emperor Shengxuan was afraid.
It was much more lively before.
Use this holy sacrifice to understand Daqian and get closer to each other.
And the greed in the emperor's heart wanted to include everything. The entire Xuantian was destined to be his and could not escape his control.
Zhang Yi nodded.
The Lord of the Icefield's words were firm and could not be shaken.
If not for the Shengxuan Dynasty, the Daqian Dynasty was also an invader from Xuantian and would have encountered resistance from them.
After seeing Qin Yu, countless women in the ice field were attracted by this damn peerless charm, and the coldness in their hearts melted away, and they fell in love with him.
The Daqian Emperor is so young and handsome, he is the object of countless women's hearts.
There are only three forces left, which seems much deserted.
Most of them are saints and saints born from Xuantian over millions of years.
When the palace was opened, there was an extremely bright light. In Qin Yu's eyes, it seemed that the influence of the saints had appeared, and he was still releasing his holy way.
Zhang Yi said.
But now.
Remember the past.
Qin Yu saw more clues, "The remaining statue shows that before the Ice Plains Saint Ancestor was enthroned, he injected his holy origin and all his flesh and blood into the statue, becoming her incarnation and able to guard the Icefields after death."
Each generation of ice lord's succession needs to be recognized by the statue.
There is a statue here.
The sage sat down and left part of his power behind to form the final protective power.
It is not just a solemn ceremony, but also an opportunity.
Millions of years ago, it was not called Xuantian Holy Sacrifice.
Strength is respected.
Zhang Yi and other powerful men accompanied the emperor.
Countless people looked up and were shocked by the momentum.
When the Frost Saint saw this scene, he shook his head slightly.
The emperor's aura is extraordinary.
Now it is withered, but this ceremony cannot be forgotten.
He saw the Lord of the Ice Field on the main seat, who was as extraordinary as a goddess. The power and oppression she brought to people in the ice field was completely different.
"With the powerful forces here, we can form a rivalry to interrupt Shengxuan's hegemony!"
She didn't stop it.
"As long as the ice sheet remains, Xuantian Holy Sacrifice will remain."
Emperor Qian's strength is more terrifying than the original owner, enough to make them respect him.
There are over a hundred statues, large and small, depicting the voices and looks of the saints, leaving behind their own inheritance of the holy way, and even their own power.
The arrival of Emperor Daqian was to reward him with face, and they had to give him face.
Hai Long said furiously.
After he is about to die, he leaves behind his inheritance of the holy way, hoping that someone can inherit it.
"Beautiful, so beautiful!"
Within 100,000 miles of Icefield City, the spiritual energy was a hundred times richer than other places. A spirit gathering array was set up to absorb the power of heaven and earth.
Holy Master Tianhong also said: "From now on, our four major forces must be closely united together, so that we can compete with the power of Shengxuan, and we must also communicate more."
The oppression from the Daqian Emperor was too strong.
"The Emperor of Daqian is here. Our ice fields are shining brightly. The original owner has already set up a grand banquet to welcome the Emperor."
Zhang Yi sighed with emotion: "Your Majesty, this ice field looks cold, but in fact the energy of heaven and earth is vast. The falling snowflakes are pure condensed energy of heaven and earth."
The most sacred and magnificent palace in the garden is where the holy sacrifices are held.
Icefield City, the giant city of the Holy Ancestor, has a glorious history longer than the Shengxuan Dynasty, and carries endless glory.
Zhang Yi responded on behalf of the emperor.
This country is infinitely more beautiful.
He doesn't care.
Unique.
Qin Yu said in a calm tone.
now.
Yue Fei is guarding it and will stay here temporarily.
"Then what does your Majesty mean?"
As soon as they saw Qin Yu, the sages of the three forces immediately stood up.
Even Ancestor Fan and Saint Ancestor Tianhong had to bend down.
Unique icefield characteristics.
And enter the city.
Daqian and Bingyuan are not connected, and they need to cross the territory of Shengxuan Dynasty.
Hailong drove through the air all the way, the sea of thunder was overwhelming and mighty, how arrogant he was, and he didn't take them seriously at all.
Qin Yu stepped into the ice field.
The saints’ final sustenance is touching.
"Your Majesty, this Xuantian country is so good. It would be great if they all belonged to me and worked together with me!"
When Emperor Qian came here, he didn't let him wait and went straight to the point.
The Lord of the Icefield leads the saints in performing the holy ceremony.
In this world, if you want to be respected, the most important thing is strength.
"Emperor Dagan!"
Be honored by Shengxuan.
Qin Yu smiled.
And he had just entered the ice field.
The Lord of the Ice Plains glanced at the Holy Frost, and then said: "Today is the Holy Sacrifice of Xuantian. It is to sacrifice the saints of Xuantian. They left the Taoist tradition for Xuantian to pass on, and it has been going on for millions of years. In the past, Xuantian Holy Sacrifice was also a day for the major forces in Xuantian to communicate with each other, and everyone exchanged their insights on the holy way."
Qin Yu sat there.
Wrapped in silver.
The Holy Sacrifice is on these days.
The Holy Frost brought Qin Yu to a huge garden with ice trees.
Qin Yudao.
Qin Yu saw a woman first.
The pure imperial power is not hidden, but emitted directly.
Except for the statue of the Saint Ancestor of the Ice Plains.
"So handsome and majestic."
The Daqian Emperor exists. If he wants a woman, he will raise his arms and countless women will flock to him. If he is too obsessed, it is destined to be in vain.
It was the Holy Lord of Icefield who invited all the saints to talk about the Holy Way.
The sea dragon soared into the air and carried the emperor. This was the highest honor.
She is unparalleled in splendor, and the brilliance of ice and snow falls, forming a world of ice and snow, containing mysterious and extraordinary power.
This peerless imperial style is so shocking.
A smile appeared on Qin Yu's face.
The Shengxuan Dynasty did not stop him, and even knew that he could not stop him.
The Lord of the Icefield said: "If there is no emperor, Xuantian Shengxuan will be respected, and our three forces will hardly be able to resist."
The Holy Frost came out to greet him personally.
She took the initiative to say so.
Instead, he mistook himself.
"I am not the protagonist today. You can do whatever you want. I am here today to see the Holy Sacrifice of Xuantian."
Just like the emperor of heaven, he controls the world.
"Meet the Emperor!"
"Then I'll trouble the Holy One."
"It's not just a statue."
What Qin Yu saw in his eyes was a snow city everywhere.
Everyone looked over.
After all, in the current war situation, Daqian still needs to make use of the three forces.
It's so beautiful.
At this moment, the Holy Frost arrived with a group of women wearing ice-colored palace clothes.
In fact, it is necessary to push Daqian to the front.
"Look, that's Emperor Daqian, riding a real dragon, and a ruthless man who blocked Emperor Shengxuan's attack in a head-on confrontation!"
But they also know it.
A statue!
But no ordinary statue!
The spirit gathering array is extremely mysterious and is the method used by the Holy Ancestor.
It's not good to be attracted by this imperial style.
The ice sheet is special and has this kind of environment all year round.
This is an opportunity for them to understand Daqian and hopefully be included in Daqian's rule.
Beauty loves heroes.
Qin Yu didn't care.
The difference between the Ice Plains Saint Ancestor and the Shengxuan Emperor.
Xuantian Holy Sacrifice.
Qin Yu looked at the scenery of Xuantian.
The Emperor of Daqian is a more powerful being than the Lord of Ice.
Qin Yu glanced at it.
Because it can't be stopped.
Because the ice field deserves their trust.
soon.
"The Icefield Saint Ancestor took great pains to leave his own power behind."
"Go, of course I want to go. The Holy Sacrifice of Xuantian is my chance to get to know Xuantian, and I have never been to the Icefield."
It knows that becoming a real dragon is just the beginning. If it wants to continue to soar, it must hold His Majesty's thigh tightly.
"I naturally know that this Xuantian country is beautiful. If I don't seize Xuantian, I can't march into China. But if I want to seize Xuantian, Emperor Shengxuan must die."
Those who are worthy of the Daqian Emperor are too rare in this world.
Millions of years ago, because of the Saint Ancestor Xuantian, Xuantian also had an extremely splendid era of saints. Hundreds of schools of thought flourished, and saints discussed the Tao, which brought Xuantian into prosperity.
Emperor Daqian was so powerful that even Emperor Shengxuan found it difficult to deal with it.
He is flattering and killing.
In front of him, there is spiritual fruit and spiritual wine.
Qin Yu just watched.
The powerful men of the three forces have been waiting here for a long time.
The Lord of the Icefield controls this key and opens the Xuantian Palace.
Saint ancestor level strong man.
What you see is a different kind of scenery.
"Enter Icefield City first."
He knew that His Majesty was determined to win over Xuantian, and of course he wanted to eliminate the Shengxuan Dynasty, but the three forces wanted to take him under his command.
And the crowd was buzzing.
But Qin Yu didn't care.
We don't want Daqian to be too powerful, but we also need to use their strength to resist the Shengxuan Dynasty.
Only a small part of these statues are of ice sheet sages from past dynasties.
"Come on, come with me to see this holy sacrifice."
In the garden, there is the most sacred and solemn palace in the ice field.
"Emperor Daqian is going to the Icefield, and the Icefield Xuantian Holy Festival will be held in these few days!"
Qin Yudao.
Ancestor Fan said with a smile: "Yes, the emperor's strength is unparalleled. This is the first time in so many years that I have seen Emperor Shengxuan suffer such a big loss. As long as the Emperor is here, Emperor Shengxuan cannot even think of annexing Xuantian. "
Qin Yu stepped on the real dragon and ruled the world.
"Invited by the original owner, Emperor Daqian has arrived."
The entire ice field seemed to be frozen, snow was still falling in the sky, and even the trees were covered with thick snowflakes, with icicles hanging from them.
The appearance of the emperor appears in the realm of Shengxuan.
"interesting."
"The emperor is here today to show his respect."
The relationship between the three forces and Daqian is delicate and in balance.
Snow country scenery.
Zhang Yi watched with interest.
"There will be lots of networking opportunities."
"Your Majesty, that is the Ice Plains Saint Ancestor!"
Although snowflakes are beautiful, they also contain deadly potential.
At the same time, if Xuantian encounters something unexpected in the future, they can use their last strength to change the situation of the battle.
He glanced at His Majesty.
You can feel the power of the saints and figure out the holy way from them.
"This is a rare and good opportunity. The holy path of a respected sage comes together. You should also go and understand it and make up for your shortcomings."
Qin Yu asked Daqian's strong men to observe.
And he himself is also undergoing a more domineering transformation.