Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 1230: Forcing the palace
Chapter 1200:
In the very center of the huge and extremely dark city is a large black stone square that is almost invisible. On the square, countless black stone pillars stand upright. On those black stone pillars, there are inscriptions, which are all right Those who have made great contributions in the Temple of Darkness are also the best in the Temple of Darkness.
This square, named Dark Square, is the center of the Dark City. Only when the festival begins, it is only opened here, and the people who can enter here are all in the North Xuanyu. Those who are quite powerful, of course, what they call power is naturally given by the Temple of Darkness.
In the dark square today, the crowd of black people can't see the end at a glance. However, even if such a terrifying number of people gather here, this world is quiet and silent. Everyone is Do not dare to make any noise, countless eyes stared in fear at the center of the square, where there is a black altar, the altar has a 10,000-step stone ladder, at the peak of the stone ladder, is a black throne, sitting Here, it is enough to look down at the entire dark square. That position seems to be the master of the Northern Xuanyu.
At this time, on the throne of the altar, there was a slender figure. She was wearing a black tunic, the edge of the tunic was covered with dark golden mysterious patterns, and there was a kind of solemnity and nobility. The breath was out.
She has a calm and beautiful face, snow-like skin, a meniscus-like willow eyebrow, and a very sharp jade nose, especially those eyes that look like deep ponds. The deep night sky, under the tranquility, is full of endless mystery, which makes people intoxicated.
Although this face is a bit colder and more mature than in the past, but who can see the beautiful silhouette of that year, besides sandalwood, who else can it be?
Today's green sandalwood. Gone are the sights of the past, and the eyes are flowing, as cold as a blade. Below that, there is a faint **** gas surging, making people feel cold.
She sits on the throne, staring down at the crowded dark square, where she looks. It was full of humility, and few people dared to look at it.
The cheerful and charming young girl of that time has become the true hegemon of this northern mysterious realm. With her hands raised, she can control the lives and deaths of millions of people. Power covers the sky.
She on the throne, cold and majestic eyes glanced at the audience, and finally nodded gently.
"Festival, start!"
Between his bow and the light, there are already bright voices. Under the envelop of the mighty power, it spreads far, and finally rang out between this world.
Countless black rays are rising into the sky, like a grand banquet.
In the dark square. At first, the leaders of the forces from the North Xuanyu appeared one after another, and then the respectful voices spread one after another in this world.
"The lord of Beibei, lead the crowd, congratulations to the ceremony, the lord of the palace is mighty, and the realms are subject!"
"Lord of the Daxue Mountain, I wish the Lord of the Palace awe-inspiring forever, and the magic of the world will be accomplished!"
"..." ...
The festival is a grand event for the entire Northern Xuanyu. Almost 80% of the leaders of the North Xuanyu will come in person. This is like a kind of worship among princes, and no one dares to be absent. Therefore, the strong people gathered in this square today are estimated to have about 60% of the power of the North Xuanyu. The immense scale is terrifying.
Dao Dao drank in an extremely respectful voice, echoing in the square. The honorable figure above the altar had no wavering in her eyes. She turned her eyes slightly and looked at the forefront of the dark square, where On the seats, there are many figures sitting indifferently. Most of these people are gray-haired, and the robes on their bodies reveal their unusual identity in the Temple of Darkness.
At this time, at such a great ceremony, they were closed eyes, and they did not cast their respectful eyes on the figure above the altar. Some people slightly dismissed the corners of their mouths, apparently disdainful.
In front of these figures, there are two old figures who are as old as death. Both men have white hair and deep gully wrinkles on their faces. At this moment, their heads are slightly down, as if they were Sleepy.
The blue sandalwood eyes on the throne swept over these two figures, and those cold eyes were also slightly frozen, the small hand in the sleeve was slowly clenched, and deep in his eyes, there was a cold cold intention.
The tedious tribute to the dynasties has continued, and the whole world is echoing this respectful voice, but anyone can feel that this time the ceremonies seem to have some differences from the past.
The leaders of the parties secretly looked at the Dark Square, then stopped at the seat of the elders group in front, and then turned to look around the altar, where there are countless people in black. The figure, their body, has a strong **** smell. On their black clothes, there is a sorrowful grimace, and a black long sword penetrates deeply on the forehead, which is amazing.
For this force, all forces in the North Xuanyu are no stranger, they are full of fear, because this is the bloodiest place in the Dark Hall, and it is also the strongest part of the Dark Hall. Dark Tribunal.
Right now, the strong man in this dark tribunal is guarding the altar, and the position they are facing is exactly where the elders are. The appearance is obviously alert.
The whole dark square is shrouded in a weird atmosphere.
Some leaders faced each other secretly. Before they came, they received some wind. This time, the ceremony may be particularly unsettled, but it should not have much to do with them, whether it is the Temple of Darkness. The new owner of the current palace is still in power, or the elders are in power. They are not qualified to resist the behemoth of the dark palace.
So this time, they just need to be honest and see how the good show will evolve.
The sound of congratulation finally stopped gradually after a long time, and when the sound fell, the atmosphere in this world seemed to be quietly frozen.
On the altar, there are two old men in black robes standing on both sides of the throne. When they see this scene, they set their sights on the green sandalwood on the throne, and the latter is a jade hand.
"Welcome the ancestral monument!"
The green sandalwood slowly stood up from the throne, and Lianbu moved lightly, then she held her jade hand, and her jade foot lightly touched the ground.
Om!
On the square. The multitude of black stone pillars exploded with a buzzing sound, and a black light burst out, intertwined in the square, and then turned into a huge dark stone monument. On that stone monument, it was the owner of the Palace of Darkness. The name.
And when this stele appeared, countless people knelt down on the square. Even the elders of those elder regiments were slightly bent, with only the two elders in front, just hanging their faces down.
On the altar, the green sandalwood also bent down slightly towards the stone monument, and then the stone monument shook. The dark staircase took shape, spread out, and finally linked the altar.
"I respectfully ask the Lord to worship the ancestors!"
Beside the throne, two old men in black robes screamed with enthusiasm. In the eyes, there was a frenzy. As long as the sacrifice was successfully completed, the name of the temple owner would be true and no one could object.
The two elders in front of the elders. The tightly closed eyes finally opened slightly, and the palm that had been in the sleeve was stretched out gently.
Behind him, an old man who sat closest sees this, and there is a gleam of cold light in his eyes. He gently nods, then stands up, and yells coldly, "Slow!"
This drink. The moment was to stagnate the atmosphere in the square. Countless people leaped their hearts. Is it finally about to start?
"Great Elder. Why did you stop the Lord's sacrifice?" The two old men in black robes suddenly saw their eyes and sank sharply.
The old man, called Great Elder, glanced coldly at the two of them, then stayed on the green sandalwood, and said lightly: "According to the rules of the temple, only the owner of the temple who has been approved by the elders' group can vote. Sacrifice to the ancestors, but we do not think that this new temple owner has passed this resolution.
The two old men in black robes changed their looks and looked at Qingtan.
Qing Tan's cold eyes stared at the Great Elder, and then the cold voice resounded: "Great Elder, before the master sat down, he had personally passed the title of the temple master to me. This order is in accordance with the rules , Will also surpass the elders. "
"You said that the Lord of the Old Hall personally passed on you as the Lord of the Hall, but it was just your word. According to the news from the husband, you took advantage of the attack of the Old Hall Master to return to the country, sneaking in and attacking it. Failed, and eventually you took away the dark ancestors, trying to control my dark temple! "Great Elder sneered.
"You girl, not very old, but cruel and ruthless, can even do such things as bullying the ancestors to destroy the ancestors. If the position of the Lord is in your hands, I am afraid that my ancestors in the Temple of Darkness will be Not staring! "
"Great Elder, Hugh is disrespectful to the Lord of the Temple. If it was n’t for the Lord's own transmission, you can easily pass on the dark ancestors? You also can really be inherited from the Lord? The old man in black robes shouted sharply.
"Well, who in the world doesn't know if they want to inherit, you must succeed the inheritor willingly, you are trying to vilify the Lord of the temple here, it is a great sin!" Another old man in black robe is also Shen Chan.
"The owner of the old temple has great trust in this girl. Who knows if she has used any tricks to seize the dark ancestors and inheritance."
Then the Great Elder sleeve robe waved, and then turned his gaze, and said, "Moreover, if you want to be the Lord of a temple, you should also know that you must hold the two sacred things in my temple of darkness, right?"
The green sandalwood eyes were cold. Immediately after her eyebrows, an ancient rune slowly emerged. With the appearance of this rune, the world gradually became dark, and it was impossible. The ancient waves clearly stated, rippling.
That's a wave of dark ancestors.
Great Elder felt this wave of greed, passing a touch of greed in his eyes, and then sneered: "Dark ancestor is one of them, what else?!"
The jade-like halo of green sandalwood protruded from the sleeve, and the jade hand was gently grasped, only to see the black light gradually condensed in his hand, and finally turned into a black body with a complex mysterious sign. When the black giant sickle of Wen appeared, many people felt a cold coming. The appearance looked like the black sickle was a life-death.
"This is the second holy relic of the Temple of Darkness, the fifth dark scythe on the ancient God Armament list, Great Elder, what else do you have to say now ?!" Frozen, under the darkness of the sky, like the death in the darkness.
Great Elder looked at the black giant sickle in Qingtan's hand, his old face was slightly shaken, and then his gaze turned to the two old men in front.
Under his gaze, the two old men also slowly opened and closed their eyes, looking at Qingtan indifferently, and then there was not a lot of emotional voices, in this world, echoed. .
"Little girl, are you sure that the Dark Scythe in your hand is complete?"
(Third more!
Although there are more than forty votes, there are only two hundred and fifty votes, but the third one came out first, and everyone is less fierce than me. . .
If the monthly ticket for Minger can reach 250 votes, continue with three changes.
Everyone, come out with firepower! !! !! !! )