Immortal

Chapter Thirty Day One

Ceremony of sacrifice, that day!

The center of Xuanwu Holy Land, above the square in front of Xuanwu Hall.

Xuan Tianzong looked up at the sky, looking at the top of the four heavenly pillars, more and more senior demon gathered, and the once-a-year demon frenzy was about to begin again.

Xuan Tianzong solemnly looked at the sky, and fifteen Xuanwu elders stood behind him.

At this moment, everyone looked at the increasing number of senior demons in the sky.

"This time the demon frenzy is getting more and more fierce, and the influence of the first day demon is getting stronger!" A voice came from not far from Xuan Tianzong.

Xuan Tianzong looked down.

It was two men, both in white clothes, and one of them was dotted with plum blossoms.

It is the ancestor closest to the saint, Zhuangzi. Another is naturally Xuemei ancestor.

The two came out of nowhere and suddenly everyone's eyes turned to them.

"Senior Zhuangzi!" Ten gorgeous men, solemnly, not far from Xuan Tianzong.

Zhuangzi's strength is unquestionable, but it is not enough to respect the ten people, but many times of preaching have greatly benefited everyone, so he will respectfully call Zhuangzi a ‘predecessor’.

Zhuangzi nodded at the ten people.

Ten people were extraordinary and nodded in tribute.

These ten people were the first Red Top Holy King who jumped out a few days ago to kill Zhongshan at the feast of Xuan Tianzong.

Ten people are all ancestors.

Originally, there should be fifteen ancestors coming to watch the ceremony, but because of the grievances related to Xuan Tianzong and Zhong Shan, five people turned around and did not want to go to this muddy water.

Even so, Xuan Tianzong was unmoved. Ten foreign ancestors, plus fifteen elders, are twenty-five ancestors. Isn't it enough to deal with Zhongshan and his nine ancestors?

Besides, there is Cheng Hou, and he and Zhuangzi.

"Extreme Xuan, you are very murderous in your eyes. It seems this time is not just as simple as the ceremony of sacrifices?" Zhuangzi asked.

"Zhuang Zihui eyes, indeed, in addition to the sacrifice ceremony, I have a private grievance to deal with, when there may be fighting, I wonder if you .........?"! Xuan Tianzong begged.

As for Xuemei's ancestors, Xuan Tianzong had already learned about it from several ancestors, so he didn't mention the Xuemei ancestors much.

"Oh? Private grudge?"

"Resentment with Dazhong Zhongshan, I wonder if you will be there ...!"

"Xuemei and I, just watch!" Zhuangzi said lightly.

"Okay!" Xuan Tianzong smiled.

At this moment, a streamer flashed in the distance, and a strong Xuanwu tribe flew forward, kneeling on one knee before Xuan Tianzong.

"Extreme Qiyu, the people of the Ice God Palace have arrived!" Said Xuanwu respectfully.

"Come here!" Xuan Tianzong blinked his eyes and looked again at the valley where Zhongshan was located.

In the valley, it is Zhongshan.

In the central hall, Zhong Shan sat on a dragon chair with his eyes closed, waiting patiently with the ministers, suddenly, Zhong Shan opened his eyes.

"Come here!" Zhong Shan felt like he felt something.

"Let's go out!" Zhong Shan got up and walked to the front.

"Oh!"

The door opened, and Zhong Shan was shocked by the turtle, Jinpeng, and Ziyang, and stepped out.

Seeing Zhongshan coming out, almost everyone's gaze was fixed above Xuanwu Square.

Xuanwu elders looked at Zhongshan with cold eyes, because now everyone knows the purpose of Zhongshan here, in order to seize power. Although everyone will not be angry at the turtle, it does not hinder glaring at Zhongshan.

Although the ten foreign ancestors were well camouflaged, they still had a chill from their eyes.

Zhuangzi moved slightly, saw Zhongshan, and even nodded politely, but the ancestor of Xuemei on the side looked at Zhongshan with a shadow.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Xuan Tianzong's mouth. When looking at the tortoise and snake, it seems as if it must be.

"Holy King, all of them have wrong eyes!" Jin Peng said slightly worried.

"Let's go, anyway!" Zhong Shan flew away.

Jinpeng, Ziyang Jinghong, and the Turtle Snake could only follow them.

In the distance, Xuan Tianzong fainted a little, did Zhong Shan's brain lack roots, and four people dared to come over.

"Oh!"

Zhongshan really flew in.

It fell on Xuanwu Square, and everyone who watched trying to kill Zhongshan was slightly different.

What a bravery! Dare four people come over? The vulgar gaze of Xuemei's ancestors became colder as Zhongshan approached.

"Zhuangzi, fortunately!" Zhong Shan laughed.

Speaking of them, only a group of people here can make Zhongshan look at the eyes, and only Zhuangzi with a light wind.

"Wang Zhongsheng, fortunately!" Zhuangzi nodded.

Xuan Tianzong's face was slightly heavy, and he was dignified and dignified, and was ignored by Zhong Shan?

"call out!"

In the distance, a white light came from about 20 people. Most of them hit the white clothes.

Dao Ren Tu and Luo Xing Chen guarded on both sides of the sad blue silk, and the Lord of the Ice God Palace looked gloomy.

"Is it you?" Xuan Tianzong suddenly surprised.

Knife Slaughter, Falling Stardust? Although these two people did not know Xuan Tianzong, but he had seen it, wasn't it the second of the twelve people in Zhongshan? They're not in that valley, why, how?

"Zhongshan, you look at me?" Xuan Tianzong exclaimed suddenly.

Suddenly, Xuan Tianzong thought of the previous rumors, opening up the three styles of heaven, combining heaven and earth, can Zhongshan simulate heaven? The Heipao people of that day were all fake, not ancestors?

I've been cheated for so long by those false ancestors?

"Extreme Xuan, you're welcome!" Zhongshan responded. Then he no longer cares about Xuan Tianzong, but looks towards sad blue silk.

Admitted by Zhong Shan, Xuan Tianzong became even more angry. Staring at Zhongshan stiffly.

"Zhongshan, are you here? What do you want to do? Do you want to stop the sacrifice ceremony?" The head of the Ice God Palace also changed his expression.

During this time, because of the falling star dust and the swordsman slaughter, the Lord of the Ice God Palace could not touch the sad blue silk at all, and had long been grieved. Fortunately, sad blue silk was willing to come to Xuanwu Holy Land.

Bei Qingsi ignored the Lord of the Ice God Palace, but walked slowly to Zhongshan.

"Meet the Holy King!" Dao Rentu and Luo Xingchen respectfully.

"Huh!" Zhong Shan nodded.

Bei Qingsi's hand also fell on the palm of Zhongshan.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone has a tight eye, even if it is Zhuangzi, the expression is no longer indifferent at this moment.

Because the situation in front of it has changed complicatedly.

Sad blue silk? During this time, everyone knew that Bei Qingsi was going to be sacrificed. Now what is her attitude to stand with Zhong Shan?

"Zhongshan, is it that you have to send the sad blue silk to sacrifice yourself?" Xuan Tianzong said in a deep voice.

"Sacrifice? Is Xuan Supreme joking? Would his wife send a sacrifice?" Zhong Shan sneered.

"Zhongshan, you are bold!" The Lord of the Ice Gods shouted suddenly.

What had been worrying finally happened, and Zhong Shan really did not let the sad young silk sacrifice.

"Yes, I have always been bold!" Zhong Shan smiled at the Lord of the Ice God Palace.

"You, you, you ........." The Lord of the Ice God's Palace was angry for a moment and did not know how to refute. I haven't seen such a person before, but scolded him boldly, instead of fighting back, he responded.

"Wang Zhongsheng, are you kidding me? The rest of the world rests on sad blue silk, do you want to leave the rest of the world alone?" Xuan Tianzong sneered.

"The world is born? What a big hat! Zhuangzi, what do you think?" Zhongshan looked at Zhuangzi and asked.

"I'm just a visitor." Zhuangzi smiled lightly. Ambiguous.

Ambiguous? Zhong Shan didn't want to be ambiguous. Zhuangzi brought Xuemei's ancestors. The intention is very obvious. If he is not forced to say his position, after the campaign, Dayi will also get Zhuangzi.

"Watcher? What if your loved one was selected and given to a demon from outside the region as the protagonist of the sacrifice ceremony?" Zhong Shan forced to ask.

Zhong Shan forced to ask, Xuan Tianzong no longer spoke, because Xuan Tianzong also wanted to wait for Zhuangzi's position.

Zhuangzi looked at Zhongshan, was silent for a while, and finally shook his head, "I will be proud of him!"

"Ha? Proud? Give your loved ones to Tianmo to enjoy it, would you feel proud?" Zhong Shan sneered in the eyes.

"Yes, if I can save the world, I am naturally proud of him!" Zhuangzi solemnly stated.

Zhuangzi is no longer Zhuangzi who is out of the matter, but he has brought himself in, and his ideas conflict with Zhongshan.

Xuan Tianzong's face was slightly hilarious, and the head of the Ice God Palace was also relieved.

Sad blue silk is a slight stretch of nerves.

"I think that Wang Shengzhong is a generation of sage kings. He shouldn't leave the world alone because of his children's private affairs!" Zhuangzi said lightly.

"This is probably what makes me different from you." Zhong Shan's tone faded.

"Oh?"

"The sacrifice ceremony is to nourish the demon. I do n’t think Zhongshan will do this kind of thing. Sooner or later, the demon world will come to the thousands of worlds and drag it once. Will you resist? Zhuangzi, you speak hard! "Zhong Shan said coldly.

"King Saint, please think again!"

"No need, who dares to make a blue silk idea is to endure with me!" Zhong Shan said in a cold tone.

Zhuang Zi's pupils shrank, and then he smiled slightly and stopped talking.

"Not dead? Zhongshan, this is the sacred place of Xuanwu, and you can't help you to point at the sacrificial ceremony!" Xuan Tianzong suddenly sneered.

Zhong Shan twisted his head and looked at Xuan Tianzong, a bit of murderous spirit from the eyes of Zhong Shan to Xuan Tianzong's heart. Sen Leng's eyes seemed to freeze Xuan Tianzong's heart for a moment, making Xuan Tianzong's back hair suddenly explode. Instinct slightly stepped back, but stepped back, Xuan Tianzong reacted, and suddenly became angry.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

At this moment, a loud noise was heard in the direction of Tianzhu, and the whole world was suddenly occupied by infinite demon. Countless demons rushed straight down.

Hundreds of billions of demons rushed down, and the momentum made a sudden chill in countless Xuanwu. That scene was too scary, like the end of the world.

"Oh!"

When it was a million miles away from the ground, it seemed like a thin film blocked all the demons, and the demons could no longer enter.

"The first day of magic is here!" The head of the Ice God Palace sank.

***: Outbreak tomorrow!