Chapter 505

In the bonfire and on the altar, solemn greetings began to ring.

"- - here, the sun and the moon cross, I, tuyumen Qiuguan, pass on the secret skills in the name of tuyumen's contemporary descendants -"

Luo Zhen holds all the forms of the congratulation in his hand, and his tone remains unchanged. He is still as lazy and casual as before, and the congratulation that can be recited finally becomes a solemn feeling.

"- - gods, please let the ancestors return to their places and give guidance to future generations."

Luo Zhen recited a section of his congratulatory speech to make his voice resound throughout the audience.

In this process, Luo Zhen's incantation power has been fluctuating, sometimes burning like a flame, sometimes as smooth as water flow, sometimes as fierce as a gale, sometimes as fierce as thunder and lightning, so that his aura appears to rise and fall, surging up and down, very magical.

If ordinary people are watching here, they will only feel that the ceremony in front of them is very sacred and solemn.

However, in the eyes of the master of yin and Yang with the ability to see the ghost, this is a shocking scene.

Because, with the inspiration of aura and incantation, the world around the temple of heaven gradually began to change.

It's like an invisible plane coming here, overlapping slowly with the world, emitting a terrible breath that the naked eye can't see at all.

What kind of breath is that?

Aura?

Miasma?

No.

If you have to describe it, you can only use one word to describe it.

"Air.".

In this way, Fang can describe the same breath as if the world had been replaced.

Aware of this breath, both xiamu and Dalian temple suzulu opened their eyes, not to mention holding their breath, even heart beating stopped.

"Bang!"

At this time, the sound of burning sounded again, awakened xiamu and Dalian temple suzulu.

The two girls found that Luo Zhen's hands, which were full of congratulatory words, were burning up and turned into a flame and disappeared in his hands.

Then, the air around him suddenly soared and turned into a towering aura, like a bright column of light, straight into the sky and disappeared into the night sky.

"Boom..."

in the roar, the night sky injected with light column began to roll up.

A dark whirlpool appeared there, like a door to a different world, and the center of the void glowed with light.

At this moment, both xiamu and Linglu of Dalian temple have a feeling.

It was as if the soul would be sucked away.

Luo Zhen also looked at the sky, staring at the whirlpool, eyes slightly flashing.

At this moment, Luo Zhen can feel that in his own soul, the demon who is only engraved there in the form of record feels as if he has sensed something, producing collective vibration.

What's more, even the miracle, which is directly related to one's own soul, quivers slightly and emits a faint light.

This told Luo Zhen.

On the other side of the vortex is another world.

A world that allows only the existence of the soul and only the existence of the gods.

Yes.

It's like the inside and outside of the Chaldean world with the records of the heroes, the history of the gods, and the existence of the fantasy species.

In the Chaldean world, the whirlpool in front of you should make all magicians crazy.

Because as long as you go through there, you can reach the outside of the world and reach the vortex of the root cause.

Unfortunately, this is not Chaldea, that is, there is no "root" and no concept of "seat". This vortex only leads to the underworld and heaven.

Moreover, humans can't get through it, only the soul can enter it.

And once you get into it, of course, you never come back.

At that time, either it will be completely transformed into a part of the world, or even the concept of existence will disappear. There is no third possibility.

Therefore, before long, Luo Zhen's soul stabilized, and the ring on his hand subsided, as if he was no longer interested in the miracle in front of him.

Of course, Luo Zhen is also included.

"Please welcome the spirit of the arrow in Dalian Temple"

Luo Zhen sang his last congratulatory speech calmly.

In the sky, in the dark whirlpool, countless lights suddenly spilled down, shining on the altar.

Before long...

"Suzuka..."

A strange and immature young voice with a little confused ring up.

Hearing the sound, the eyes of the Linglu in Dalian temple were moist.

"Brother!"

The deer of Dalian Temple rush to the altar like weeping.After many years, the two brothers and sisters are finally reunited.

...

Yushan, at the foot of the mountain.

Luo Zhen and Xia Mu came down from the top of the mountain along the mountain road, and quietly waited for the return of the Linglu in Dalian temple.

The ceremony was a success.

Now, the spirit of Liya in Dalian temple has arrived and is talking with Linglu in Dalian temple.

In order not to disturb the brothers and sisters, Luo Zhen and Xia Mu leave together.

"The effect of the ceremony will last for a while, so you can take good care of it."

Facing the Linglu of Dalian temple, Luo Zhen no longer presides over the ceremony, and takes xiamu to the foot of the mountain.

That is to say, but even at the foot of the mountain, they can still feel the surging and spectacular aura fluctuation on the top of the mountain.

Such a spectacular aura wave must be like a big fire burning in the night, and it will surely attract the attention of all the Yin and Yang masters in the vicinity?

"The activity of this ceremony is so big that I'm afraid I can't hide it even if I set up the border. The Yin and Yang masters nearby will find that they can't muddle through at all."

Luo Zhen looked at the direction of the top of the mountain, sighing with emotion that it had nothing to do with it.

"So... That's why I said don't do it!"

Summer Mu seems to be still in mind, but I also have been looking at the direction of the top of the mountain, eyes twinkle with brilliance.

There's no way.

As long as you are a master of yin and Yang, you can't resist it.

To be able to see the long-standing sacrificial ceremony of tuyumen family, I think Xia Mu would be very satisfied, right?

Both the master and the servant looked at the direction of the top of the mountain and had a conversation without tension.

"I don't know what the emperor's sacrifice to the Lord of Mount Tai is like?"

"I don't know. After all, only the night light has used it."

"But the night light is also based on the tuyumen family's" Taishan Fu Jun Ji "to compile the imperial style of art, right? To prove that they are not far apart? "

"I don't know, but don't you try?"

"..."

"no! Go! Try it! Oh

"I see."

They had such a conversation, which seemed a little nervous.

"Ah, autumn view."

After a while, Xia Mu suddenly opened his mouth.

"If I die in the future, will you, like the Suzuka of Dalian temple, recklessly use forbidden technique to revive me?"

Xia Mu suddenly asked such a question.

Luo Zhen was stunned and looked back at Xia mu.

Xia Mu also turned his head and looked at Luo Zhen.

Two people's eyes are together, staring at each other.

"Will you?"

Xia Mu carries unknown feelings and asks in a low voice.

Smell speech, Luo Zhen did not choose to escape, but comply with their own heart, made this answer.

"Yes."

Luo Zhen vomited such a word.

Although there is only one word, the feelings it carries are also very rich.

"Is it?"

Xia Mu's voice becomes low, looking at Luo Zhen's eyes but becomes gentle.

So they turned their heads and looked back toward the top of the mountain.

Not far away, fireworks are blooming.

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