Twilight drums ring as night falls.
"Please follow me, everyone."
Railway people once again came to see Wang Xuan carrying a halberd bow in a Rong armor. Although he was a little surprised, he didn’t say much
Wang Xuan gave MoQing soft a reassuring look and then took everyone away from Taoist temple.
Taiyi Sect has obviously learned its lesson, not only with the guards of hundreds of fierce road soldiers, but also with the railway people and several other hospital owners, Zhong Yujian.
These days, Wang Xuan finally got a glimpse of the mountain. A wide stone step leads straight to the top of the mountain, and it is like a tree trunk separating large and small stone paths
Winding paths lead to secluded hills and streams, surrounded by dense leaves, revealing the cornices of various Taoist temples. There are many places in the arch that are like palaces, which hide a horrible breath. The naked eye can see that the fog and mountains flow like rivers …
They naturally did not appreciate Shengjing and the Taoist guards came to a magnificent square in the back.
Looking at the golden sea of clouds rolling in the distance, Wang Xuan was finally shocked and could not help but run Candle dragon’s eyes.
Looking at the Bing City God Temple, he could see the faint golden incense power enveloped the whole county like a dome, but there was a harsh golden light in front of him.
Jin Guangzhong can vaguely see tall figures or high crowns in armor or Confucian robes overlooking the mountains and rivers …
Wang Xuan was dazzled and hurriedly stopped watching.
Li Fu said, "The altar of humanitarian society is forbidden to be near general sacrificial ceremonies, so it will be held here. This square is a big altar."
Wang Xuan nodded slightly and looked ahead.
I saw that the square was covered with flags, tall bronze ding, incense and incense. A famous Taoist priest was holding prayer flags, and there were still a lot of tricks on the outside, knocking on the snail to recite scriptures.
Guangyuan Zhenjun has been dressed in a purple robe, a golden crown and a bronze tripod. There are many elders who are dressed in dark black robes to refine the gods to help out.
What a big battle. This is the ceremony of the altar of the country …
This kind of atmosphere is full of solemn faces, and even the silly young man is looking around in a daze.
"Time is up!"
As a Taoist priest rang Zhong Qing, several Taoist priests immediately led Mo Qingrou, the ugly Buddha and the stupid young man into the circle of worship.
Wang Xuan gave his wife a comforting look, but she was really worried.
All the previous signs show that ten kinds of spiritual evil spirits may be the behind-the-scenes ones, but it is a pity that five people must be gathered together to find their true bodies in the secret method.
It’s hard to find the vast sea of people, and the devil’s fork he killed is probably one of them.
A few people may be dead.
This country ceremony is to use the power of Shinto to make the black hand hide.
But is this ceremony reliable?
Just after the autumn night, the stars are all over the sky.
After a complicated process, I saw that Guangyuan Zhenjun picked up the sword, first picked it at the back hill and suddenly rolled into the tripod, then stabbed Tianyi and suddenly the stars fell all over the sky.
Looking at the wonders in front of me, Wang Xuan was shocked.
Li Fu sighed in a low voice, "The world can see mountains and mountains, but I don’t know that the stars will remain unchanged for only nine days. Now even Taiyi Sect can use Shinto to make it …"
Wang Xuan didn’t speak and looked up at the stars.
He was shocked not by stargazing.
It’s the fusion of the mysterious spirit and the absorption of the cold and mysterious stars.
Although it is still difficult to control, the spirit contains mysterious light, but it slowly increases the body’s yin and yang, and the mysterious spirit does not interfere with the river.
Wang Xuan remembered the dreamland he saw when he merged the spiritual objects. A famous suspended figure, a large array of mountains and rivers, pulled starlight from the sky and then flew to fireball.
Could this spirit be a meteorite?
Wang Xuan came up with an idea in his heart and quickly denied the spiritual material changed by meteorites. He has also seen many black abyss ice sheets, and meteors are like rain, which is completely different from his absorption of spiritual materials.
Where did this thing come from …
Chapter three hundred and forty-five Nine days starlight evil spirit Guangyuan idle fall
Wang Xuan couldn’t help but run Candle dragon’s eyes, but when he saw thousands of stars falling in autumn, the high stars seemed to be pulled closer and brighter.
Of course, this is an illusion.
Is the moon, the sun and the stars vast and mysterious? Is it a mortal who can shake them? This is an illusion when he absorbs the spirit. It seems that when he practices the Taiyin Xuansha Exercise, he sees the moon as big as a mountain when he absorbs the moonlight.
The illusion is a false star, but it is true.
In the dim starlight of Wang Xuanjue Square, there is a kind of spirit that keeps gathering towards him.
This force is cold and cold, and it is far away with a horror cooler.
What’s even weirder is that everyone didn’t notice it!
If it weren’t for the increasing mysterious light in the body, Wang Xuan would think it was an illusion.
Wang Xuan, who was staring at the altar next to him, realized something in his heart. This is a higher-level force, and he can’t find the method of transportation when he perceives it.
Zhen Jun of GuangYuan, an altar, looked at the stars with a sword in his hand, frowning slightly, and caught a faint glimpse if he felt something.
Wang Xuan suddenly wakes up and wants to stop absorbing the mysterious starlight, only to find that Genfa has done nothing but pretend that nothing happened.
Guangyuan Zhenjun’s eyes were thoughtful, but he didn’t discover it. Instead, he waved his sword and drew huge incense power from the humanitarian altar.