This is Zhetianfeng's own festival, and it has nothing to do with outsiders. Why do you want them to join in the fun?
However, there is no way to cover Tianfeng.
On the day of the ceremony, the ancient tomb reappeared. Who can stand it?
Countless powerful people gathered here, the people covering the Tianfeng couldn't resist, and they could only admit the plant and lead the wolf into the room. Knowing that the people of these clans were uneasy and kind, they could only come in with a smiling face.
The Zhetian Peak is located in the area near the center of the Lingsheng Sea. The mountain peak is extremely huge. It is like a sky-breaking sword. It protrudes from the bottom of the Lingsheng Sea and pierces the sky, as if to pierce the sky with the sun and the moon. Looking from a distance, it is particularly magnificent.
At this moment, countless meteors from all directions are flying towards the Zhetian Peak.
To the south is a fiery red glare. Looking from a distance, you can see a huge flame lion stepping in the air and rushing towards it.
This is the lion Rakshasa, the lion's lord of Shih Roar Island. It is said that a roar of a lion can subvert the sacred water of the spirit. It is powerful and powerful. It is the great power of the sacred sea.
To the north is a group of Yingyingyanyan women, one by one dressed in colorful clothes, slender figure and charming face. This is the person from Destroying Heart Island. The charming woman at the head is the owner of Destroying Island. There are rules for Destroying Island. That is, the disciples on the island must be women who have been broken, otherwise they can’t. Practicing the techniques of Destroying Heart Island, and most of these women are abandoned by men, and only a few of them have dual partners. Therefore, most of the women on Heart Destroying Island have strong prejudice against male souls, and they are inconvenient. Will slaughter men, and the few who have dual repair partners generally do not see their partners.
With the people from Destroying Heart Island, a group of saints flying with swords came.
They attached their hands to their backs and their long swords on their feet, like a streamer flying across the sky, unrestrained and unrestrained, a sword fairy.
These are people from the Blue Sky Sword Sect.
The leader is named Chen Qingkong. It is said that he once integrated the inheritance of a sword immortal, the swordsmanship is superb and elegant, and the entire spiritual holy sea is crowned. Although the Qingkong Sword Sect he founded has only a thousand years of experience, the sword skills he taught All are swords and immortal sword skills, especially powerful. Chen Qingkong has a terrifying record of killing one island and one sect with one sword. Therefore, in the entire Lingshenghai, no one dares not give him face.
In addition to these three major trends, there are also Crazy Dragon Island, Senluo Island, Baizhang Island, Wuwang Island and so on.
Various forces such as families, sects, and organizations have all appeared.
Countless powerful abilities gathered at Zhetian Peak, and the breath above and below Zhetian Peak was chaotic and shocking.
Really is unprecedented prosperity.
"Yo, Lion Raksha? Long time no see, long time no see, Master Raksha, how good is it?"
"Chen Qingkong! Back then, my brother was beheaded by you with a single sword! I have worked hard for so many years, just to avenge you! Today I will definitely defeat you!"
"King Luo, what did you people on King Luo Island do for slaughtering my disciples for no reason? Do you really think we are bullying? You don't want to wait for an explanation today, don't want to leave this mountain-covering peak!!"
"Master Qindao, oh, we haven't seen each other for a while, we can learn from each other later!"
....
On the Zhetian Peak, various voices gathered together.
There are verbal, yelling, angry, and sneer.
All kinds of grievances and hatred are intertwined together, converging into a unique voice, some people even want to fight hard, if it weren't for the power to sit here, I am afraid that this place would have long been turned into a battlefield.
Bai Ye frowned again and again and said nothing.
Everyone fell on the top of Zhetian Peak.
At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared on the Zhetian Peak.
A huge wordless tombstone appeared on Zhetian Peak, with a lot of cracks on the ground, and the nameless tombstone that was four meters wide and seventy-eight meters high suddenly moved upward.
It is said that this unnamed tombstone is the tombstone of the ancestor of Zhetian Peak, and under the tombstone, there is a staircase extending downwards. At this time, the unnamed tombstone will completely rise up, revealing the staircase.
And that ladder... is the only way to enter the Zhetian ancient tomb.
However, a large group of people gathered in front of the unknown tombstone at this moment.
These people are all wearing milky white robes with a Taoist sword behind their backs, like Taoist priests, but they look a little different from ordinary Taoist priests.
They are holding a bowl, holding willows and sitting in front of the unnamed tombstone, just like Taoist priests do.
In front of the monument are all kinds of cooked corpses of spirit beasts and spiritual fruit fortune, and a veteran with a faint fluorescent white robe, is holding the floating dust and carrying the sword, standing in front of the tombstone, bowing his head and muttering something.
A small sound came from his mouth, buzzing, and no one else could understand it.
Behind him stood two rows of disciples covering Tianfeng. Except for these disciples, the rest were actually people outside the peak.
Everyone stands in random, no one dares to disturb this person at all.
Bai Ye and Hong also fell down, standing behind the Zhenwu Tiangong team.
Everyone's eyes are focused on the old man.
"What is this doing?" Bai Ye turned his head and asked Hong.
Hong was still wearing the veil. She turned her gaze slightly and saw that Bai Ye was so close to her. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down and said in a low voice, "Don't you know about the ceremony?"
"Festival ceremony? This is it?"
"It is said that this tombstone is the tombstone of the ancestors of Zhetianfeng. The leaders of Zhetianfeng must do this every time the festival begins to express their thoughts about the ancestors of Zhetianfeng."
"Miss...Miss?" Bai Ye was a little confused: "Does he know the ancestor of Zhetianfeng?"
"It should be unknown. Before the current Taoist Zhitian was born, the ancestor of Zhitianfeng seemed to have died."
"That misses a fart."
"Isn't it just a ritual, just talk about it, don't need to be true." Hong shook her head, suddenly, as if thinking of something, she lowered her voice a little: "But I heard that this statement is just to cover Tianfeng's ears. In fact, Taoist Zhitian did this for another purpose."
"Oh?" Bai Ye came to be interested, and asked in a low voice, "What's the purpose?"
"Look at that tombstone!" Hong pointed to the huge tombstone in front of the old road.
"what happened?"
"what have you found?"
"What did you find?" Bai Ye was confused.
"That's a tombstone without any words, isn't it?" Red said.
"What's weird? There are many such wordless tombstones in the Nine Soul Continent!" Bai Ye smiled bitterly.
"But this one is different!" Hong whispered, with a serious look: "I heard that the ancestors of Zhetianfeng had foreseen that he would die a long time ago, so... he carved a tombstone for himself. , The tombstone records all his life-long cultivation experience and powerful techniques, including inheritance. The words above are an inestimable treasure for the souls! However, somehow, after the carving, the book It was a tombstone filled with countless blood-red fonts, which suddenly became a tombstone without a word! No word on it can be found..."
Hearing the sound of Bai Ye, his heart beat suddenly.
"After the wordless tombstone appeared, the ancestors of Zhetianfeng died. He buried everything about him, leaving a few things for the descendants of Zhetianfeng, but these are definitely not enough. To get all the inheritance of the ancestors, it is easy to dominate the Spirit Sea. Therefore, the people of Zhetianfeng are also exploring the Zhetian ancient tomb. Not only that, they are still desperately analyzing the secrets of the wordless tombstones. The spell shielded the words above, but the facts proved that it was not that simple. To this day, the people who conceal Tianfeng still cannot resolve the secret."
"It turned out to be like this..." Bai Ye finally understood something.
"So the people who cover Tianfeng will perform such rituals every time. It is said that they used this ritual to make the missing words on the tombstone reappear, but I think this must be nonsense. After all, so many years have passed. ..." Hong smiled and said.
But these words are extremely credible in Bai Ye's eyes.
There is no other reason, because Hong said, the ancestors of Zhetianfeng have foreseen that he will die...
According to the situation of the tomb formation in the Nine Souls Continent, the owner of each tomb formation...predicted in advance that he would die, so he created the formation to help his own scene.
What Hong said is very possible. The tomb of the ancestors of Zhetianfeng was built by himself.
Well, this rumor is credible. In that case, the wordless tombstone...maybe there is really any weird text on it.
Could it be said that this wordless tombstone is also part of the heritage? ?
If so, then it must not be let go!
It's a pity that there are so many people around, Bai Ye didn't dare to go up and study one or two.
However, he stared at the tombstone, but a little familiarity emerged in his heart.
I don't know how long it took before the ceremony finally ended.
Just watch that the old Tao took the wine handed by the disciple next to him, swallowed it, and then spit on the tombstone without a word.
Puff!
The wine was spilled on the tombstone and wet the entire tombstone.
however...
The tombstone has not changed at all.
No one noticed the flickering disappointment in the eyes of the old Dao...
He handed the drink to the disciple next to him, slowly turned around, and looked at the countless martial artists who gathered in front of him with a cold expression.
In an instant, the whole scene was quiet a lot.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the body of Taoist Covering Heaven.
Including Zhenwu Ba Zun.
"You all come from afar and come to cover Tianfeng. It is an honor to be poor."
Taoist Zhetian said lightly, but he couldn't see any thanks in his eyes.
Because in his eyes, these are a pack of weasels.
But I know that I can't say it. Once I tear my skin, Zhetian Summit will be ignored.
"At the ceremony of my ancestors' ceremonies, there can be so much power to come to memorialize the ancestors with Poor Dao. Poor Dao is very grateful. However, the time is pressing. Poor Dao cannot agree with you. The day meeting begins now!!"
After all, the Taoist Shaotian waved his hand.
Whoosh!
Several halos rushed out from around Zhetian Peak, instantly covering the entire mountain peak.
Bai Ye was stunned: "Zhetian Conference? What is this?"
