Sacrificing monsters to heaven originates from ancient traditions and is a custom and a symbol.
It is not clear whether worshiping the heaven can sense the heaven. It may be possible or it may not be possible. However, the long-standing habit has not changed and will not be changed. This represents a big event and is of great significance.
It is said that the more powerful the monster is, the better the effect will be.
The Black Sword Tiger Dragon is a powerful monster that can only be captured alive by Linshan Hou himself. At this time, the soldiers carrying the tied black monster beast are each of Linshan Hou's personal guards.
They all have at least the cultivation level of the middle stage of the True Martial Realm.
Cut open the throat of the black-knife tiger dragon and bleed it. The black-knife tiger dragon struggled desperately, but could not break free. It could only become weaker and weaker. The rich smell of blood filled the surroundings and could not be dissolved. The scarlet color was so thick that it was shocking. During the sacrifice,
It flows rapidly among the lines of the platform, dyeing the lines red.
Everyone looked solemn.
Sacrifice to heaven is a very important ceremony and cannot be interfered with.
Linshanhou and Chen Zongru flew up in the wind and landed on the altar. He looked up at the sky and opened his hands. The blood in the altar flew up, as if rising into mist, surrounding Linshanhou.
The waves surged up into the sky, forming the shadow of the black sword tiger dragon of will in the sky.
Then, he first read out a sacrificial poem that sounded mysterious and mysterious. He didn't know what it meant. Although he couldn't hear it, it was full of rhythm, like chanting.
"With heaven as proof and earth as inheritance, I, Linshanhou Guan Zaishan, am here today to accept Chen Zong as my disciple..." Linshanhou's voice was solemn and solemn, resounding in all directions and echoing endlessly.
There is a rumble, a clear sky and a white sun, but there is the sound of rolling thunder, as if it is a response to the weather approaching the mountains.
Just on the altar, Chen Zong kowtowed to Linshan Hou.
"Hahahaha, get up, my good disciple." Linshanhou laughed non-stop and stretched out his hand to help Chen Zong up.
For Chen Zong, a disciple, Linshan Hou is satisfied from the bottom of his heart, beyond the limit of satisfaction.
Throughout the entire history of the Yunlong Dynasty, no one has ever been able to learn Wu Zhen Kung Fu in just one month, which represents endless potential and unlimited possibilities in the future.
A disciple who has great hope of achieving the extraordinary realm in the future, what could be more satisfying than this?
After the heaven-sacrifice ceremony was over, Linshanhou took Chen Zong back to his seat.
Food and wine were served.
Everyone who came was given gifts, but they were all relatively common gifts, such as Lingbei weapons, etc., which had already been registered and put away by the people in the Marquis Mansion.
The next time will be a relatively free time, where everyone can talk, or let the juniors compete for fun, etc.
"Master Marquis, let's start." Situ Zhan, the master of Silver Knife Castle, suddenly said, his sharp eyes swept over Chen Zong and landed on Linshan Hou's face.
Everyone was a little confused. Duan Zhixing was thoughtful, but he couldn't figure out what it was. Only Situ Zhan and others, Linshan Hou and Chen Zong knew what was going on.
Gambling war!
Yes, Situ Zhan had already approached Linshan Hou before and made a request for a gambling battle.
The targets of the gambling battle were naturally the number one on the Crazy Sword Ranking of Silver Sword Castle, who were Situ Zhan’s disciple Yang Tianzhao and Linshan Hou’s disciple Chen Zong.
The bet is naturally Huntian Po Yuan Jin, a top-notch martial art at the prefecture level, and Silver Sword Castle must also put up enough bets. The top-notch skill at the prefecture level is extremely valuable, so Silver Sword Castle has to
He was bleeding heavily and took out a treasure: Mingguang Armor.
According to what Linshan Marquis told Chen Zong, Mingguang Baojia was a fake spiritual weapon.
What is a pseudo-spiritual weapon?
Chen Zong didn't know it at first, but he didn't understand until Linshan Hou explained it. Then, he was surprised.
The world of warriors, weapons and armor, etc. is divided into two major levels. The first major level corresponds to the ordinary level. For example, the two swords used by Chen Zong belong to the first major level.
This is true for so-called ordinary iron weapons, fine iron weapons and even divine iron weapons. The second level is spiritual weapons. According to their classification, there are spiritual weapons, spiritual armor, spiritual treasures, etc.
To put it simply, the spiritual weapon corresponds to the transcendent realm.
Only the powerful in the extraordinary realm can truly use spiritual weapons and exert their due power.
After many years and the efforts of many weapon refiners, they have found a way for warriors below the transcendent realm to gain extra power through the use of weapons, and that is pseudo-spiritual weapons.
Pseudo-spiritual weapons are beyond ordinary weapons and have some of the power of spiritual weapons, but they cannot be compared with spiritual weapons.
As long as you are a warrior in the True Martial Realm, you can easily use the power contained in the pseudo-spiritual weapon to improve yourself. Warriors in the Jin Realm can also do it, but it is more difficult.
The value of pseudo-spiritual weapons is very high, and most people cannot obtain them. The Mingguang Treasure Armor is one of only two pseudo-spiritual weapons in Silver Sword Castle.
If it weren't for the ground-level top-notch Huntian Po Yuan Jin, if it wasn't for the strength and status of Linshanhou, Silver Knife Castle would not be willing to take the Mingguang Treasure Armor as a bet. If it failed, it would suffer heavy losses.
But there is no other way. For the ground-level Huntian Po Yuan Jin, one must take risks.
Efforts and benefits are often directly proportional. It depends on the target.
"Of course." Lin Shanhou said with a slight smile.
In the past, he might have been worried that Chen Zong might lose, but now, Linshan Hou is full of confidence, and it seems that the Mingguang Baojia of Silver Knife Castle is already recruiting.
Even with the status of Linshan Hou, one cannot ignore the value of a pseudo-spiritual weapon.
Seeing the smile on Lin Shanhou's face, Situ Zhan suddenly felt a little cold and had a bad feeling for some reason. But the matter was at this point and there was no way out. He could only hope that his disciples could defeat Chen Zong.
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Thinking of his disciples, a smile flashed in Situ Zhan's eyes. After his whole-hearted teaching over the past month, his combat power may not have reached the four-star level, but at the three-star level, it was definitely the ultimate.
As long as Chen Zong doesn't have four-star combat power, he will never be his opponent.
After Linshan Hou agreed, the young man behind Situ Zhan took a step forward. His originally clear and plain eyes suddenly flashed with sharp light, like a long sword unsheathed. It was as sharp as a sword and shot through the air at Chen Zong.
Chen Zong looked over without fear, invisible sharpness colliding in the air.
Everyone is looking forward to it, because it will be a battle between dragons and tigers, and this will also be the time when they see with their own eyes the strength of the Linshanhou disciples.
Standing behind Duan Zhixing, the owner of Aojian Villa, is a young man, his eyes are as sharp as the edge of a sword, and his whole body exudes an aura that belongs to the sword. He is Duan Zhixing's son, and he is also the No. 1 on the Aojian Villa's list of proud swords.
One person: Duan Chenjian.
Duan Chenjian and Yang Tianzhao are also old rivals. As for Chen Zong, seeing it for the first time made me very curious.
"Hahahaha, you didn't even notify me of important events such as the apprenticeship ceremony at Linshan." Some rough laughter suddenly sounded, which seemed very abrupt, ringing like a bell, interrupting Chen Zong and Yang Tian
The confrontation between Zhao also attracted everyone's attention.
Linshan Hou frowned slightly, seeming a little unhappy.
uninvited guest.
I saw two people appearing at the gate of Linshan Courtyard. One was tall and strong, as strong as a mountain. This was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. His strong body exuded amazing energy all the time.
The pressure seemed to squeeze and repel the surrounding air with every movement, causing waves of whistling sounds when walking.
Everyone's pupils shrank, especially Situ Zhan and Duan Zhixing, who felt more clearly that he was a strong man, a strong man who could threaten their lives, or at least a pseudo-supernatural being.
As for the powerful people in the extraordinary realm, that is impossible, because the powerful people in the extraordinary realm will not appear randomly, even in the disciple recruitment ceremony, unless Linshan Hou himself is also a strong person in the extraordinary realm.
As for the young man following him, although he was very eye-catching, he was ignored for a while. After all, if you are not in the pseudo-supernormal realm, you cannot steal the limelight next to a strong man in the pseudo-supernormal realm.
"Marquis Wushan, why are you here here if you are not staying in your Wushan County?" Marquis Linshan did not get up, and his voice was neither slow nor fast, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
Wushanhou, Wushan County!
The identity of this extremely strong pseudo-supernatural master is about to be revealed.
A prince with the same status as Linshan Hou.
Everyone quickly stood up and saluted.
There is no way, this is a dynasty, the Marquis has a very high position and has great power.
"You accept a disciple, it's such a big deal, no matter what, I have to make time for it." Wushan Hou chuckled. It sounded like an old friend came to send blessings, but everyone could hear the unkindness in the laughter.
kindness.
Yes, Wushan County is adjacent to Linshan County, but Wushan Hou and Linshan Hou are not good friends. In fact, they are old rivals with similar strength. It is impossible to say who is stronger and who is weaker, but they will compete with each other.
You can't kill, you can't injure, and it's always okay to make the opponent lose face if you feel disgusted.
This time, the purpose of Wushan Hou coming here was to slap Linshan Hou in the face, and the slap in the face naturally fell on Chen Zong.
"It just so happens that I accepted a disciple a few months ago, and here he is." Wushan Hou pointed at the young man standing next to him, his eyes were wild, and the most profound impression on people was a pair of arms, which were very long.
Just like the monkey arm: "His name is Fei Yuan, and his strength is pretty good."
Fei Yuan's unruly eyes swept over and landed on Chen Zong's face. The corners of his mouth were raised, full of provocation.
"How about it, Marquis Linshan, let my disciples have a fight with your disciples." Marquis Wushan said with a smile.
According to perception, Wushan Hou's disciple Fei Yuan is in the middle stage of the ninth level of training. As for his combat power, it is not clear. After all, it is difficult to make an accurate judgment about combat power without taking action.
As soon as Wushan Hou's words came out, he immediately became a little subtle.
The battle between Yang Tianzhao and Chen Zong at Silver Knife Castle was supposed to begin, but before it started, two unexpected visitors, Wushan Hou and his disciple Fei Yuan, appeared.
So now, who is going to fight whom?
"Hehehe, it's quite lively." At this time, another voice came from outside. It was not as vigorous and rough as Wushanhou, but a bit sharp, and it also gave people a slight cold feeling, like
The cold wind blew in waves, and the coldness rose involuntarily.