In an instant, all the people who were talking to each other stopped talking and stopped talking.
Although those great abilities have no intention of suppressing, just leaking a little breath is enough to make people chill.
Some daring guests quietly raised their heads with a light "Huh".
It turned out that although the ancestors of the Nascent Soul had arrived, they did not land.
Therefore, I can only see that there are powerful rituals everywhere in the void, and where the person is, and the many people below who are not able to cultivate, they can't find it.
At this time, a few young men and women suddenly appeared on the top of the peak, each of them with good looks and demeanor.
The crowd was led by a round-faced monk who looked no more than eighteen or nine years old, and stood at one end of the long path of psychic ice jade.
Among the guests, a thin old man said in surprise: "It's Mr. Qiu! How can you become so tender?"
Several middle-aged and elder monks who seemed to be very affectionate with this old man were equally surprised, and they also recognized this man.
The round-faced monk was the real Qiu He who came to host the ceremony. He recovered his youthful appearance and surprised his old friends.
What followed behind him were his disciples and grandchildren.
Among them, Qiu Ze, Yun Zhengrui, and Yun Tianheng needless to say, all the aliens were also gathered by Xu and Yun, looking for their origins, and they can be regarded as disciples of Xiaozhufeng's line.
Real person Qiu He glanced at the thin old man, smiled somewhat triumphantly, and said: "I took an elixir the day before and gave it to my older disciple to get rid of all my sinking pains and rejuvenate my vitality. That's how it looks."
There is no meaning to show off in the words, but Xu Ziqing is not mentioned.
He has experienced a lot of people's treacherousness over the years, and he also knows many conspiracy tricks. This elixir is too magical, and it needs to be somewhat defensive.
If someone else learns that Xu Ziqing, his second disciple, has this elixir in his hands, they are afraid that many ancestors will rob it. But if the elixir is in the hands of a big disciple who has already given birth, it’s not that strange to get the elixir with the ability of the big disciple; secondly, if others learn about it, they should be a little jealous of his cultivation... The disciples become Taoists, but there are differences in the end.
Sure enough, those old men had envy in their eyes, and many visitors listened with open ears, but they just sighed when they learned that it was the thing that the peak master gave to his master here. Especially the ordinary real people who have made friends with the real person Qiu He, who are also the ordinary real people who have only formed the pill after all kinds of hardships, are a little jealous of the filial disciples under the seat of the real person Qiu He.
Fortunately, everyone has been neighbors for many years, and they have a good relationship. Soon they are calm and let go.
They just wanted to say: It's always Qiu He's chance.
Disciples such as Yanhua and Yuehua all walked around. They each had storage in their hands. They divided the fruits of the five elements, the flesh of the five elements of monsters and the five elements of spirit grain, and sent them to many leaders. A few above. There are also well-prepared Lingjiu Ling Tea, which can be shared among many visitors.
Some visitors were surprised to see that these disciples looked so good.
In addition, Chonghua turned into a huge monster bird, with many banquet objects placed on his back, and some rare seafood, all of which tasted good.
Yan Shuang also turned into a spirit bird. Although it flew into the air together, it suddenly turned into a human being in the air. Standing on the back of Chonghua, he served all the wine and food to all the powers who came to observe the ceremony. His posture was respectful. Don't dare to neglect a little.
The disciples were extremely busy, and True Man Qiu He also suppressed his expression and walked quickly to the end of the long path of psychic ice jade.
At this time, many visitors have noticed that this real Jindan, who rarely travels on weekdays, wore a very gorgeous dress.
Now he has a solemn expression, standing there, uttering words in his mouth.
Not long after, real Qiu He whispered, and a treasure tripod suddenly flew out of his cuffs!
The tripod fell on the ground, and it was long in the wind, suddenly it was nine feet wide and six feet high, the number of five or four.
The tripod is black and natural, but the light is restrained and there is not much brilliance yet.
Qiu Hezhen kept talking, and suddenly raised two fingers.
The fingertips were vaguely formed with spells, and he was steeply placed on the cauldron--
In the next moment, Baoding's brilliance will be released, and it will be radiant for a moment, and it will nurture the power of the five elements, and it will be very noble!
This is something that the Taoist couple must have during the oath.
And the one in front of him was exchanged for Yun Li from the sect, and it was naturally a treasure that couldn't be better.
When Baoding was about to stop, Qiu Hezhen was slightly relieved.
Then when he watched the sky, he knew that auspicious time was approaching.
So half a quarter later, the bell started again.
Ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one bells ring, each of them echoes in the sky, the vastness and long distance, as if it came from the past, and there is a sense of shocking and engraved history.
By the time the bell gradually closed, and the wind was blowing, there were two figures coming hand in hand.
After the wind passed, the bell stopped.
At the beginning of the psychic ice jade long road, two people stood side by side wearing black robes.
One of them was tall and slender, with a handsome face, matched with the mysterious clothes, especially fair complexion.
This temperament is mild, and his eyes flow around, as if countless vitality flows through his eyes, and there are several reincarnations, mysterious and unpredictable.
It is Xu Ziqing, the real Jindan.
The other is taller and half-headed, with a cold breath, and the brows are like frost and snow that has not melted for thousands of years. There is no fear or fear in his expression, no joy and no worry, just like seven emotions, rejecting people thousands of miles away. His sword intent is rushing into the sky, killing intent is pure, but it is deeply embedded in his body, but if so, his coercion is still sharp and extraordinary, making people easily inaccessible.
On the other hand, it is the peak master of Slaughter Jianfeng and the ancestor of Yuan Ying Yun Li.
His two temperaments were originally completely opposite, but standing in one place at this time, he didn't need to move, and he seemed very tacit.
It seems that they have already blended together. Not only does it not make people feel weird, but it is incomparably harmonious.
Many of the guests here only hear of Yun's talent and murderous intent on weekdays. He has also heard that he is famous among the disciples of the same generation. Many people are longing for it, admiring him, or admiring him. Fear is always very concerned. As for Xu Ziqing, he had almost never heard of it—at best, he knew that he had a good relationship with Yun Li, but few people knew the true colors of the other things.
Now at the time of this ceremony, when everyone sees Xu Ziqing, Fang feels that he also has an extraordinary talent. Even if his cultivation is insufficient now, he is not as strong and exposed as Yun Li, but he does not have a sense of tolerance and harmony, which makes people see it at first sight. Next, we must be close to each other.
He is standing next to Yun Li, not at all cramped, and his appearance and temperament have never been concealed by Yun Li.
Looking at it this way, the two are actually a match.
True person Qiu He saw the grace of the two disciples, and his eyes were filled with relief: "The auspicious time has come, and Yun'er and Ziqing will take the oath of the alliance."
Xu Ziqing and Yun Xing looked at each other, one with a gentle smile, the other with a soft and tender look.
"Yes, Master."
When it was, many guests came to watch the ceremony in silence.
True person Qiu He leaped into the air, and a cloud of auspicious clouds suddenly appeared under him. He lifted him up and sat on the back of the treasure tripod, nine feet away from the mouth of the tripod.
He then said loudly: "Sacrifice, the way of heaven—"
Yun Yu took a step, and when his robe sleeves were rolled, several jade basins appeared in front of him.
Xu Ziqing did the same, with the same number in front of him.
This is the five-color five-element fruit, the five-turbid five-element monster heart, the five-color five-element spirit grain grain, and the five-color and five element spirit wine.
Numerous sacrifices were in full bloom one by one.
The guests saw it, and they recognized it at a glance.
There are eighty-one kinds of these things, which shows that Peak Master Yun and Zhenren Xu value each other and are sincere to the pledge.
Then Yunyu and Xu Ziqing both pointed at the same time, and there were two groups of flames at their fingertips, one was black gold and the other was light blue, each shining brightly.
With a flick of his two fingers, the flame rushed over, wrapped the sacrificial offerings in the jade basin, and ignited it instantly.
The contents in the basin burned extremely fast, and there were no impurities left. Many sacrifices were completely turned into clouds and smoke. After they were burned, the clouds and smoke were rich and formed a long dragon, which rushed into the treasure tripod.
Upon seeing this, Qiu He nodded with satisfaction: "Li, blood alliance—"
After he said, he threw a black talisman with his hand, and there was no rune in the whole body.
The talisman turned into a small flag shape, which was spread and suspended between the two.
Xu Ziqing opened his wrist and shed the blood, turning into a ball of blood in front of him.
Yun Yu also acted in the same way. His blood also turned into blood cells, fusing with Xu Ziqing's blood, causing its color to change, as if there was a shimmering light.
Many guests were surprised when they saw this.
Ordinary monks, as long as those who form Taoists, vowed to make a covenant with blood in one step. The more blood they use, the more sincere they will be.
Often at most, he just bites his fingertips and drips out two dozen drops of blood, which is already very important to each other. If he bleeds like this, he really has never seen it before.
Xu Ziqing and Yun Xun didn't realize what was happening. They wiped their fingertips on their wrists, and the blood stains disappeared.
After that, he pointed at the two immediately, dipped the blood from the fused blood cell, and used it as ink to sign the book of illness on the black flag-like talisman.
Soon, the two lines of blood characters came from Xu Ziqing and Yunqi respectively, forming a solemn rune on the talisman.
After the last stroke fell, two voices sounded on the talisman:
"Take my way as a covenant, with my blood as the proof, with my soul as an oath, and with heaven as a testimony, Xu Ziqing/Yun Li and Yun Li/Xu Ziqing share the fairy path, and grow together forever."
After the sound fell, Fulu spontaneously ignited and turned into bloody smoke, also submerged in the treasure cauldron.
Such an oath is made and supervised by heaven.
After hearing the vows of the two people, the visitor couldn't believe it.
This vow is extremely harsh. If someone abandons, the blood of the flesh will be drained, the foundation of one's own way will be completely destroyed, even the soul will be wiped out by the way of heaven, and there will be no way to reincarnation, and it will dissipate between the heaven and the earth.
Isn't such a pledge to entrust his life to others without leaving any vitality
Real man Qiu He also sighed in his heart when he heard the words.
However, his eyes are very kind. His two disciples have a deep affection for each other. As long as they keep their minds, what's the fear of stern vows
He then said again: "The oath is made, burn the incense to make it clear!"
Xu Ziqing smiled slightly, and three sticks of purple and gold incense appeared in his palm. He held the incense in both hands and looked to his side.
Yun Yu turned sideways and wrapped Xu Ziqing's palm with his hands.
The two moved together and placed the three sticks of incense in the Baoding.
In the next moment, three sticks of incense suddenly ignited in the treasure tripod.
The cigarettes curled up, entwining each other in the air... Gradually, the cigarettes, regardless of each other, turned into a color like gold and not gold, wood and not wood.
Suddenly, they turned into two smoked dragons, submerged in Xu Ziqing and Yun Xun's bodies.