Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Invincible begins with offering sacrifices to the patriarch. Chapter 208 of the main text volume.

On this day, there was a lot of traffic in front of the Yuntai Building, and there was a constant stream of people coming and going. They were all coming and going from wealthy families with their servants and guards.

Groups of people, shouting in front and embracing in back, enter Yuntai Building from the main entrance.

In the distance, above the pavilion, look at the bustling crowded fence.

Everyone knows that today is the day when Xiao Yuteng takes the stage, and many dignitaries and dignitaries from Pingjiang City will come to join him.

"Hey, look, isn't that Xiao Langxian? She is the number one card in Wanhualou, and I never expected to see Boss Xiao's demeanor."

"Xiao Langxian recently fell in love with a young master of the Lin family, so naturally she flew on a branch and turned into a phoenix."

"I really want to go in and see. If anyone can take me in, I'll let him play for nothing for a month, and play as he pleases."

"Look, that's Yuanmen's frame, I don't know which young master it is."

A group of women who came from the railing scratched their heads and stood by the side of the road, looking eagerly at the vehicles passing by.

If any rich man catches the eye of the crowd, their fate will be completely changed. There is no need to look dry and jerky like their predecessors, and find an honest man to spend the rest of their lives.

"Uncle, I heard that Xiao Yuteng's ghost show is a masterpiece, it can summon ghosts from all directions to help people realize the Tao, is it true?"

Looking at the bustling scene outside the window on the frame, Chang Long couldn't help asking.

Since he met Zhou Dao outside Pingjiang City that day and lost his scapegoat, this was the first time he walked out of Yuan's gate.

"Indeed." Chi Yabai nodded and couldn't help but smile.

These days, Chang Long has been trapped in the tragic death of his junior sister, unable to extricate himself, often looking at the sky alone in the dead of night, secretly saddened.

Chi Yabai knew that this child was too affectionate, and always hated himself for not being able to save his junior sister.

No matter how many times he persuaded him, it was useless.

The kindness of the human heart is so good, it is indeed not consoling with a few words.

Today, as the guest of Yuanmen, Chi Shaobai took Chang Long out to relax, and it really had some effect.

"Ghost drama is a gift to respect ghosts and gods. It interprets Taoist secrets and contains aura. Throughout the ages, countless masters have learned and realized supernatural powers through ghost drama." Chi Yabai said.

Regarding [Ghost and God Opera], there are also records in the Ghost Festival. Its repertoire, chants, costumes, etc. are all very special and come down in one continuous line.

Therefore, some people say that the strange person Xiao Yuteng met in the mountains back then was no small matter, and he was a hidden master of Taoism.

Some people even said that Xiao Yuteng met a mountain god.

"The head teacher once approved the fortune-telling for you. When you are twenty-three years old, you will have a catastrophe of life and death, which happens to be this year." Chi Yabai said earnestly.

"I predict that the villain you met last time will meet your doom. If you can understand something in the ghost show tonight, you should be able to avoid doom."

In fact, it was precisely because of Chang Long's fate that Chi Yabai brought him to Pingjiang City.

Who would have thought that if he still didn't escape, the danger that day might be a sign.

But now, Chang Long is hiding in the Yuanmen, so he won't meet that villain again. As long as he survives this year, he will have a grand plan and a long life.

...

The top floor of Yuntai Building.

On the terrace, there are only less than a hundred seats, and the people who can sit here are almost all the top figures in Pingjiang City.

"Senior brother, today is so lively, our Shenxiaomen's annual festival is not so lively every year."

Nian Xiaorou looked at the high stage excitedly,

There are a lot of flowers on both sides, all of which are flower cards sent by each family.

"Well, it's a big city after all." Jiang Yichuan smiled rarely.

Since entering Pingjiang City, he hasn't been as relaxed as he is today for a long time.

Originally, he came to help Hongmen for the Dragon King Sacrifice, but who would have thought that he would be frightened twice in just a few months.

The first time was when he entered Pingjiang City for the first time. Outside the ruined temple, he encountered a stone fetus with nine orifices and was beaten until he could get out of bed for half a month.

The second time coincided with the breakthrough of the dog monster, and the two commanders were violently beaten by mysterious masters.

At that time, Jiang Yichuan recognized that the mysterious master was the same person as the former Nine-Aperture Stone Tire, that is, the famous [Yan Jun] in Pingjiang City.

These two blows left an indelible imprint on Jiang Yichuan's heart. He deeply understood what it means to be beyond the sky, and the arrogance of the past dissipated instantly, and he was depressed for a long time.

Jiang Yichuan also knew that he was deeply rooted in inner demons, and if things went on like this, accidents would definitely happen, which was not conducive to cultivation.

That's why today, he brought his junior sister along with Hongmen to relax.

...

"Liu Li, what are you looking at?"

In the box, a girl with a delicate figure turned her head and asked.

She was wearing a red dress, her skin was creamy, her fair face was flushed, and her beautiful black eyes were shining.

Compared with Lin Liuli, she is a bit more youthful and fresh.

Hong Xiaomeng, as the only younger sister of Mistress Hongmen, her status is not inferior to Lin Liuli at all.

"No, I didn't see anything." Lin Liuli turned her head and said hastily, her gaze still wandering from the seat below.

"Really?" Hong Xiaomeng tilted her head, showing suspicion.

As Lin Liuli's close friend, she could tell that Lin Liuli was really out of his mind tonight.

"Did you fall in love with some son? Tell me quickly, and I will tell Uncle Lin for you."

"Nonsense, I think it's because you stayed in the boudoir and moved your heart for spring." Lin Liuli came over, breathed like blue, and whispered in Hong Xiaomeng's ear.

The latter's pretty face flushed all the way to the ears.

"How do you know?" Hong Xiaomeng whispered.

Lin Liuli was startled, and just about to make a joke, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

Among the crowd, Zhou Dao walked in.

The eyes of the two met, Lin Liuli straightened up involuntarily, her eyes became gentler.

Zhou Dao nodded with a smile, as a greeting.

"Ah... I'm going to die..." Lin Liuli was overjoyed, suppressed her excitement, and stamped her feet.

Hong Xiaomeng was startled: "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you start yet!" Lin Liuli covered her mouth and chuckled, with only that figure in her eyes.

...

"Sure enough, there are dignitaries gathered here." Wang Xiaoyi looked at the high seats in the hall and couldn't help whispering.

Those who can sit here today are all the dignitaries of Pingjiang City.

Although his father, Wang Jujia, is known as the richest man in Ping'an Town, he is not even considered an upstart in front of these people.

clang……

At this moment, a burst of gongs resounded, and the field immediately fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the shouts resounded like the beating of war drums, and a ball of flames rose slowly above the stage.

Incense was lingering, and in front of the desk, a group of troupe singers appeared on the stage one by one.

This is the rule of the Jiqing class. Before the play begins, worship the heaven and the earth and reward the guests.

You must know that in a theater troupe as large as Jiqing Troupe, apart from the mainstay like Xiao Yuteng, everyone else can be regarded as famous actors.

For example, Hu Xiaotian who sang Laosheng, Liu Lansheng who sang Huadan, and Zeng Guang who sang Wusheng were all applauded and well-received, and they also had countless fans.

Many people also came for their names.

It can be said that everyone in Jiqing's class is a leader in the industry.

"Xiao Yuteng has come out."

Amid the shouts of everyone, Xiao Yuteng walked out.

Zhou Dao raised his eyes and saw that Boss Xiao, who is well-known in Pingjiang, was full of manners and manners, like a scholar. Although he was young, there was a vicissitudes of life in his brows, and his delicate face was quite charming. The charm is the kind that is extremely eye-catching.

"As expected of Boss Xiao, his fame is not something he blows out." Wang Xuanzhi also couldn't help but praise.

There are more than 30 singers in Jiqing's class, and he is the most vocal.

On the stage of Nuo Da, the Ji Qing class made a collective appearance and saluted the guests below.

"Okay, well-known actors and actresses gather, and tonight is another wonderful show."

"The gathering of so many celebrities is really worth the price of admission."

"Besides Xiao Yuteng, there are so many famous supporting roles, it's really worth it."

As soon as the gong kicked off, the atmosphere of the entire venue was mobilized.

Wang Xiaoyi's eyes were full of splendor, Wang Xuanzhi also straightened up, and even Ma Yinglong had a look of anticipation.

Only Zhou Dao frowned slightly, revealing a strange expression.

Because in his eyes, Xiao Yuteng is the only one on Nuo Da's stage.