In the center of the huge dark city is a huge black stone square that is almost invisible to the end. On the square, countless black stone pillars stand upright. On those black stone pillars, they are covered with inscriptions. Those are all against the dark palace. People who have made great contributions, at the same time, they are also the outstanding ones in the dark palace.
This square, called the Dark Square, is the center of the Dark City. It is only open when the festival begins, and those who can enter here are all powerful in the Northern Profound Realm. Of course, their so-called power is naturally given by the Temple of Darkness.
In today’s dark square, the crowded crowds can’t see the end at a glance, but even with such a terrifying crowd gathered here, the world is quiet and silent, and everyone dare not say anything. Any strange sound, countless eyes looked at the center of the square with fear. There is a black altar with a stone ladder of ten thousand steps. At the top of the stone ladder, there is a black throne sitting here, Enough to overlook the entire dark square, that location seemed to be the dominant position of the Northern Profound Region.
At this moment, on the throne of the altar, there was a slender figure. She was wearing a black dress robe. The edge of the dress robe was covered with dark golden mysterious patterns. Vaguely, there was a kind of solemn and noble aura. out.
She has a calm and beautiful face, snow-like skin, crescent-like willow eyebrows, and tall jade nose, especially those eyes that are as quiet as a deep pool, which look like the deepest night sky. Under the tranquility, there is endless mystery, which makes people unable to help but indulge in it.
Such a face, although a bit colder and more mature than before, but can vaguely see the delicate silhouette of the year, besides the red sandalwood, who else can there be
Today's Qingtan, no longer the charming and charming of the year, the eyes are as cold as a knife's edge, underneath, there is still a faint bloody air surging, making people feel chilling.
She sat on the throne, looking down at the dark square filled with people, and wherever her gaze passed, there were humble figures, and few people dared to look at him.
The cheerful and charming girl back then has now become the true overlord of the Northern Profound Realm. With every gesture, she can control the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people, with power overwhelming the sky.
On the throne, her cold and majestic eyes scanned the audience, and finally nodded gently.
"Festival, start!"
In the light of its head, there are already loud voices, which are spread far away under the package of the powerful vitality, and finally resound between the world and the earth.
Countless black rays of light rose into the sky, like a grand banquet.
In the dark square, leaders of forces from all sides of the Northern Profound Region began to appear one after another, and then the respectful voices spread one after another in this world.
"Sect Master Beimang, lead the crowd to come to congratulate the ceremony, the lord of the palace is majestic, and all domains surrender!"
"Lord of Daxue Mountain, I wish the lord's prestige will last forever, and the supernatural power will be the world!"
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The festival is a grand event for the entire Northern Profound Region. Almost 80% of the heads of the forces above the Northern Profound Region will come in person. , The powerhouses gathered together are estimated to have about 60% of the power of the Northern Profound Region, and the mighty scale is terrifying.
Respectful shouts echoed in the square, the noble figure above the altar, but there was no fluctuation in her eyes, her eyes turned slightly, and she looked at the front of the dark square, where the seats were , There are many figures sitting indifferently, most of these people are gray-haired, and the robes on their bodies also reveal their extraordinary identities in the dark temple.
At this moment, at such a major ceremony, they closed their eyes slightly, and did not cast their respectful eyes on the figure on the altar. Some people's lips were slightly curled, obviously a little disdainful.
In the front of this group of figures, there are two figures that are as old as they are about to die. They have white hair and beard, and their faces are covered with deep gullies and wrinkles. They hang their heads slightly at this time, as if they are sleeping.
The Qingtan on the throne swept across the two figures, the cold eyes were also slightly condensed, the little hands in the sleeves slowly clenched, and deep in the eyes, a flash of cold killing intent passed.
The cumbersome tribute of the dynasties continued, and the whole world was echoed with this respectful voice, but everyone could feel that the festival this time seemed to be somewhat different from the past.
The leaders of the various forces secretly looked at the dark square, then stopped at the seat of the elders in the front, and then turned their gazes to look around the altar, where there are countless figures in black, they On their body, a strong smell of blood exudes. On their black clothes, there is a hideous grimace. On the grimace's forehead, a black long sword is deeply pierced, and the aura is amazing.
For this unit, all the forces in the Northern Profound Region are no strangers to it, and they are full of fear, because this is the bloodiest place in the Dark Temple, and it is also the most powerful department of the Dark Temple, the Dark Inquisition.
Right now, the powerhouse of this dark court is heavily guarding the altar, and the position they are facing is exactly where the elders are. That appearance is obviously guarding something.
The entire dark square is shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
Some leaders secretly looked at each other. Before they came, they had received some wind noise. I am afraid that the festival this time will be extraordinarily unstable, but it should not have much to do with them, whether it is the new appointment of the Temple of Darkness. The palace master is in power, or the elder group is in power, none of them have the qualifications to resist the behemoth of the Dark Temple.
So this time, they just need to honestly watch how this good show will evolve.
The sound of praise finally stopped gradually after a long time, and when the sound fell, the atmosphere between the world and the earth seemed to be quietly solidified.
On the altar, on both sides of the throne stood two old men in black robes. When they saw this scene, they turned their eyes to the Qingtan on the throne, and the latter was lightly raised with jade hands.
"Welcome the ancestor monument!"
Qingtan slowly stood up from the throne, the lotus step moved lightly, and then she shook her jade hand, her jade foot stomped the ground lightly.
Hum!
On the square, the countless black stone pillars that stood up suddenly erupted with a buzzing sound, and black light burst out, intertwined over the square, and then turned into a huge dark stone monument. On that stone monument, it was the temple of darkness. The name of the lord of the past dynasties.
And when this stone tablet appeared, countless people knelt down on the square, and even the elders of the elders group were slightly bent, only the two elders in the front were just hanging their faces.
On the altar, the green sandalwood also bent slightly toward the stone tablet, and then the stone tablet vibrated, and the dark light ladder formed and spread out, finally linking the altar.
"Respectfully invite the Lord of the Palace to worship the ancestors!"
Beside the throne, the two black-robed elders shouted together, and there was enthusiasm in their eyes. As long as the sacrifice is successfully completed, the name of the palace lord will be confirmed, and no one can object.
The two elders at the front of the elders, their closed eyes, finally opened slightly, and then the palms that had been placed in their sleeves gently stretched out.
Behind him, an old man who had been sitting nearest saw it, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He nodded slightly, then stood up and shouted coldly, "Stop!"
This shout instantly caused the atmosphere in the square to stagnate, and countless people's hearts jumped, is it finally about to begin
"Elder, why are you blocking the temple master's sacrifice?!" When the two black-robed elders saw this, their eyes suddenly sank, and they shouted sharply.
The old man, known as the Great Elder, glanced at the two with a gloomy expression, then stopped on Qingtan, and said indifferently: "According to the rules of the temple, only the temple owner who has been approved by the elders is eligible to worship the ancestors. But we don’t think that now the new hall master has passed this resolution."
The two black-robed old men changed their expressions and looked at Qingtan.
Qingtan's cold eyes stared at the great elder, and then a cold voice resounded: "The great elder, before the master sat down, he personally passed the position of the hall master to me. This order, in accordance with the rules, It will also surpass the elders."
"You said that the old palace master personally passed on the position of the palace master to you, but it is only your own words. According to the news from the old man, you took advantage of the old palace master's attack on the reincarnation realm and attacked and made his breakthrough failed. In the end, you snatched the Dark Ancestral Talisman and tried to control my dark temple!" The Great Elder sneered.
"You girl, you are not old, but you are cruel, and you can even do things like deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. If the position of the Lord is in your hands, I am afraid that the ancestors of the Temple of Darkness will die!"
"Elder, Hugh is disrespectful to the Lord, if it weren't passed by the Lord himself, you really can be easily passed on as the Dark Ancestral Talisman? Are you really the inheritance of the Lord of the Lord? The old man said sharply.
"Huh, no one in the world knows that if you want to get the inheritance, you must be willing to succeed. You are trying to slander the palace master here, it is a great sin!" Another black robe old man also said in a deep voice.
"The old palace master has a lot of trust in this girl, who knows if she has used any tricks to take the dark ancestor charm and inheritance."
The great elder waved his sleeves, and immediately turned his gaze, and said, "Besides, if you want to become the lord of a temple, you should also know that you must hold the two sacred objects of my dark temple, right?"
Qingtan’s eyes were cold, and immediately between her eyebrows, an ancient rune slowly emerged. With the appearance of this rune, the world gradually darkened, an indescribable ancient. Fluctuating, rippling away.
That is the fluctuation of the Dark Ancestral Talisman.
The Great Elder felt this wave of fluctuations, a greedy color flashed across his eyes, and immediately sneered: "Dark Ancestral Talisman is one of them, and what else?!"
The jade-like wrist of Qingtan came out of his sleeve, and the jade hand held it lightly, only black light gradually condensed in his hand, and finally turned into a black handle covered with complex mysterious runes. Giant sickle, as soon as this black giant sickle appeared, many people felt a kind of chill coming, and it looked like that black sickle was a deadly death.
"This is the second holy artifact of the Dark Temple, the fifth-ranked dark holy sickle on the list of ancient gods, elder, what else do you have to say now?!" Qing Tan held the black sickle in her hand, with a pretty face. Han, under the darkness of the sky, is like a god of death in the darkness.
The great elder looked at the black giant sickle in Qingtan's hand, his old face also trembled slightly, and then his gaze turned to the two old men in front of him.
Under his gaze, the two old men also slowly opened their closed eyes, looking at Qingtan with indifferent eyes, and immediately the voice without much emotion echoed in this world.
"Little girl, are you sure that the dark holy sickle in your hand is complete?"