This Swordsman is Too Steady

The day of the sacrifice ceremony.

In the early morning, before the sun had completely risen, the people of Jiaolong City had already splashed water on the streets to clean them, making it look new.

In the Dragon City under the rule of the Sea God Sect, the ritual ceremony is the most important day of the year. Even if the people are angry, they can only dare not say anything, and carefully cooperate with the request of the monk Shangzong.

The solemn and majestic Zhonghe Shao Le is coming from the square where the dragon statue is located. It is a bell made up of dozens of musical instruments such as chime, chime, and counterclockwise.

An hour before the start of the ceremony, Lu Qingshan and Tibetan Xiaojian had already arrived in the restaurant whose location had been reserved in advance.

After ordering a few famous dishes in the restaurant, the two slowly savored them and talked in a low voice. They looked like ordinary diners.

Looking at the square from the current location, it can be seen that before the huge dragon statue, a hilly altar has been set up for sacrifice. In the southwest of the altar, there is a sky lantern, burning incense, and misty clouds.

And in the center of the Qiuqiu altar, what is placed is not a **** card, but a huge sunken pit. In the pit, there are many green sandalwood that burns and emits a strange fragrance. It is a collection of expensive items such as pearls, jade, silk and silk.

On both sides of the altar, the city guards of Jiaolong City stood quietly to maintain order.

In the southeast corner of the altar, there are many ritual musical instruments, and musicians who are proficient in musical instruments are playing music.

Among the people watching the ceremony in the square, there were already thousands of people, and there was a mysterious symbol painted on their faces, and there was a band tied to their left arm. With the white and blue ribbons, so many people gathered, but there was no noise at all, it was very solemn.

These are all the people who are forced by the Sea God Sect to come to observe the ceremony and sacrifice ceremony. How can mortals dare to resist the orders of the Shang Sect, and the authority of the monks naturally dare not make noise.

...

Lu Qingshan took a sip of tea and wandered between the tables.

In the position by the window, before Lu Qingshan came, there was already an old man with a shimmering spirit. There were many spirit beast bags hanging from the old man's waist, which seemed to be a beast cultivator with a high level of cultivation.

The old man was alone drinking, his sight was erratic, his attention was obviously on the sacrificial ceremony in the square, but after Lu Qingshan and Tibetan Xiaojian arrived, he looked at the table of Lu Qingshan from time to time.

In the southeast corner, there are two burly men, ordering a table full of drinks and dishes, holding a large bowl of sea drinks, looking very refreshing.

And beside Lu Qingshan and Tibetan Xiaojian, there was a family of three. The husband and wife were both very young. The three or four-year-old boy was sitting next to his mother, and he was very well-behaved.

The wife was spooning the steaming meat porridge and was feeding the child with her eyes full of love.

......

After a long time.

"Here," Zang Xiaojian said softly.

Above the not far sky, three blue lights flashed.

The blue light gradually approached the altar, and finally landed in front of the altar, revealing its figure.

Three Sea God Sects wearing cyan robes went up to repair.

One Jindan monk and two foundation-building monks were the ones responsible for presiding over the ceremony.

Huh-bang!

With the arrival of the three monks, the bell stopped abruptly, the drum music turned louder, and the ceremony officially began.

As soon as the Jindan of the Sea God Sect arrived, his left hand raised a flame, slammed it into the accumulated salary in the center of the altar, and then lightly screamed, "Welcome to God!"

Channeling!

The firewood in the deep pit in the center of the altar immediately raised fireworks.

The sacrificial ritual who had been waiting on the side, holding the sacrificial text in both hands, walked up in three steps, and bowed down respectfully in front of Jindan Zhenren.

Jindan Zhenren took the sacrificial text, and in the sound of his spiritual power, he recited the sacrificial text aloud, and the sound resounded everywhere.

After reading the sacrificial texts, the two foundation-building monks of the Sea God Sect also led up to ninety-nine virgins from both sides of the altar.

These virgins are all motionless, like puppets, controlled by magic techniques, but they are full of fear and panic in their eyes.

Jin Dan Zhenren's face was calm, and he uttered three words softly, "Sacrifice to the boy!"

The two foundation-building cultivators of the Sea God Sect got the order and pinched the tactics with both hands. These virgins could not help but step onto the altar in an orderly manner.

Above the altar with fireworks, the boys did not pause or hesitate, and jumped directly into the fire pit one after another.

The firewood burned raging flames. As soon as the virgins entered it, they were instantly surrounded by flames, their expressions twitching and painful, but the virgins who were banned by the monks could not even mourn.

Their immature faces loomed in the flames, and gradually burned into coke and disappeared.

Among the people watching the ceremony, some had indignation on their faces, some were sad in their hearts, and some had red eyes, but more people appeared numb.

The sacrificial ceremony is still in progress.

......

Above the restaurant.

Lu Qingshan patted King West Rat on the head, watching the family of three who were about to leave the house and whispered: "Come with them and see where they are. Don't be found."

King West Rat sucked the fat on his paws, feeling still unfinished, as if he didn't want to leave.

"If you do well, I will give you two blood spirit beads." Lu Qingshan wrote lightly.

The King of Western Rat was immediately shocked when he heard the words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ patted his chest and promised: "Don't you just follow me? Tiger eat bean sprouts, a piece of cake, leave it to Lord Mouse!"

King West Rat jumped and quickly disappeared into the restaurant.

King West Rat is not arrogant. Although it has no means of attack, its ability to hide breath is indeed quite outstanding. It is really good at tracking others.

"Why are they?" Zang Xiaojian asked in a puzzled way, "It's obviously more suspicious that the monk who has been paying attention to us and the sacrifice ceremony?"

Lu Qingshan shook his head and explained: "Due to the geographical relationship of Jiaolong Island, the people on the island are more or less accented, and they speak very split, as if they were talking with their mouths, but the old man just talked to Xiao Er. At the time, the accent was heavy, obviously not from the people on the island, but from other places like you and me.

And if you see that the old man has four spirit beast pouches hanging around his waist, it shows that he is a beast cultivator, and his cultivation level is not low, then it is not surprising to see the crappy illusion of King West Rat.

People from other places are still beast cultivators. They are a little curious about the sacrificial ceremony and King West Rat. It’s not surprising that they have a lot of attention. And this organization that wants to overthrow the Sea God Sect is obviously a local force, and the possibility of having foreign cultivators is not high. . "

"As for this family of three," Lu Qingshan chuckled, "Have you ever seen a mother feed extremely hot meat porridge to a child? And which child can eat the hot porridge just baked without changing the face?

In addition, you may not have noticed that from the beginning to the end, the husband took the initiative to look at his wife only once, and there was almost no real eye contact with the child. It looks so close, is it like a family of three? "

"The husband and wife are fake husband and wife, and the children are fake children, so only ghosts are real."