Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2567 Appearance
When Ji Mo first announced it to the world, he said that he would hold a ranking ceremony on Mount Li in Former Qin.

But in fact, he did not prepare anything for this rank ceremony.

Lishan was originally a barren mountain with a vast area and dense trees. There was not even a path leading up the mountain.

Ji Mo did not send anyone to prepare any venue, and Ying Baoyue, the former King of Qin, had no intention of helping him. He just sent the Guijia Army to the foot of Lishan Mountain in advance to maintain order at the scene.

After all, Lishan is the location of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. Although no one can find the entrance to the mausoleum, not just anyone can be allowed into the mountain.

Gui Chen performed his duties conscientiously and drew a cordon a hundred meters away from the foot of Mount Lishan. He posted soldiers every ten steps and did not allow any outsiders to approach.

This was all that the Former Qin Dynasty did.

At this time, Lishan still maintained its original appearance, with no battle area marked out and no fighting arena built.

However, some vendors and wealthy families nearby found business opportunities, built many temporary sheds, and sold tea on the roadside.

The practitioners from other countries who came from afar were all big shots, bringing their own luxurious carriages and families. Basically, people from the same country gathered together to set up a viewing tent. At this time, a lively gathering point had temporarily formed outside the cordon drawn by the Guijia Army.

The order at the scene was acceptable, but it didn't look like a grand event. Instead, it looked like a rural market at the foot of the mountain.

The carriage of Ying Baoyue and others stopped on a mountain road one mile away from Lishan Mountain. Looking at the crowded foot of the mountain from afar, the people in the carriage looked at each other with subtle expressions.

Judging from the current situation at the foot of the mountain, you can tell that Ji Mo didn’t come.

"What to do?"

Ji Jiashu frowned, "Are we all just going to wait here for him to come?"

If his father didn't come, there would be big trouble.

"Just wait, what else can we do?"

Ji Mo only disclosed a location and time at the beginning, and never said how the ceremony would be held.

Ying Baoyue had no intention of approaching the crowd at the foot of the mountain. She knew in her heart that the real masters of various forces were not among that group of people.

Those who are qualified to participate in this ceremony are still hiding deep inside.

"Baoyue, how did you do the rank ceremonies you participated in before?"

"Just agree on a time and place, then the two of you meet and fight."

"This……"

It can only be said that he is a heavenly level practitioner.

The previous ranking ceremonies were more like duels between second-level practitioners than ceremonies.

It's just that the name "Grand Ceremony" was added just to make it sound nicer.

"Where was the last ranking ceremony held?" Ji Jiashu asked curiously.

Regarding the grand ceremony in which Lin Baoyue became Shao Siming, the cultivation world only knew the result; no one knew the process.

"In the Cloud Forest," Ying Baoyue said, "we only fought three battles in total."

She gave up the battle with Ji Mo. Yun Zhongjun and Shan Gui were still unknown at that time, so she symbolically fought three battles with Xu Canghai, Dongfang Yi and Xiangjun, the national teacher of the Central Tang Dynasty.

"How long did it take?"

Li Ji also looked over.

Ying Baoyue thought for a moment and said, "Less than a day."

She just remembered that the fight lasted from dawn to dusk and then it was over.

"Wait, you fight three people in one day?" Ji Jiashu was surprised.

Lin Baoyue had just broken through back then, but she fought against three Sons of God at the same time in one day and won... How did she do it?
"Dongfang Yi had already left the country at that time, so he and I just went through the motions. As for the Zhong Tang Imperial Master Xiang Jun..."

Ying Baoyue smiled and said, "He is not good at fighting."

Many practitioners who have just entered the world of cultivation do not understand why the National Master of Zhong Tang, who is clearly a level 2 practitioner, has such a low presence in the world of cultivation.

Xiang Jun's realm is not fake, but his situation is special. "Jia Shu, do you still remember what the mythical beast of Zhong Tang is?"

"Is it...Gou Chen?" Ji Jiashu tried hard to remember.

In fact, the mythical beasts of the mid-Tang Dynasty had no presence and almost never appeared in front of people.

The God of Gou Chen has a more well-known name, called Qilin.

Compared to the Qilin, Ying Baoyue felt that the Gou Chen god of the middle Tang Dynasty was more like a Pixiu.

Gou Chen himself was not a god of war, but a god who brought wealth and auspiciousness to the middle Tang Dynasty.

The abilities of the Son of God and the Beast God complement each other. Gou Chen is a mascot, so naturally Gou Chen's Son of God Xiang Jun is also a "mascot".

Although he is at the second level, Xiang Jun is not good at fighting and is only good at handling official duties and doing business.

Therefore, the Imperial Master of the Middle Tang Dynasty was actually a "civil servant".

Her battle with Xiangjun back then was just a formality.

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In the last ranking ceremony, she actually only fought seriously in one match, which was the one with Xu Canghai.

But just that one scene was enough.

If she wins that battle, she will deserve the name Shao Siming.

Defeating Xu Canghai would be enough to establish her third place in the cultivation world, and no one would doubt her strength.

Ji Jiashu listened to Ying Baoyue's story with mixed feelings, "If you hadn't given up fighting my father back then... you should have been able to win, right?"

Shao Siming's power is truly unimaginable. Lin Baoyue's innate conditions are so superior, and combined with her acquired experience, she is simply invincible.

Ji Jiashu couldn't help but wonder, if Lin Baoyue had continued to fight back then, he would have undoubtedly become the number one person under the Great God of Destiny, right?

"That's not the case," Ying Baoyue shook his head. "Even if I were to face your father in my previous life, I wouldn't have an absolute chance of winning."

Ji Jiashu was stunned.

"Chunhua, it seems that you don't understand how powerful your father is." Ying Baoyue looked out the window. "It's not surprising. He hasn't fought with anyone for many years."

The biggest reason why Ji Jiashu could become the youngest Heaven-level practitioner besides her was his own perseverance and hard work and this year's experience, but it had to be admitted that Ji Mo's genetics played a big role.

Ying Baoyue looked at the young man beside him, a little absent-minded.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly sounded in the originally quiet forest.

Unimaginable pressure came like an overwhelming force.

Ying Baoyue's pupils contracted and he stood up in the carriage.

"coming!"

The originally noisy foot of the mountain suddenly became quiet. People who were busy chatting and drinking tea noticed something was wrong and quieted down.

"Look! Look!"

There were screams from the crowd.

Gui Chen, standing in front of the guard troops, felt a chill on the back of his neck. He lifted his visor, turned around suddenly, and saw three black spots in the sky out of the corner of his eye.

Time seemed to stop and then fast forward. The next moment after the three black dots appeared, three figures landed in the middle of the crowd and the cordon of the returning troops.

It arrived in a moment and descended gracefully.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw the three figures of two men and one woman descending from the sky.

Ying Baoyue in the carriage was also stunned.

Two of the three were dressed in the most solemn priestly vestments.

Red like fire, white like snow.