To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

The Tianqi Soul Sacrifice is held every sixty years.

It has the meaning of offering sacrifices to the heroic spirits in the ancient city of the emperor, and it also has the meaning of going up to heaven to offer sacrifices to the White Emperor.

This day is the most solemn ceremony of the Tianqi royal family.

All members of the royal family and those with the blood of the White Emperor in their bodies must attend the ceremony.

For the royal family, this day is a day to worship the heavens, but for the monks in the Four Regions and One Sea of ​​Xianyun Realm, it is the day when the ancient city of Chao Di opens.

Before midnight in the morning, the melodious sounds of chimes and phoenix flutes had already rang out from the palace and resounded throughout the entire imperial city.

All the monks in the imperial city heard the melodious and melodious sounds of sacrificial music.

Kong Jin walked out of the house early and stood in the open space in front of Qingyun Hall together with Cong Yun, Han Honghua and Shangguan Yuzhou.

Listening to the loud and urgent sounds of ritual and music in their ears, the four of them looked in the direction of the palace with solemn expressions.

Because all four of them knew that when the ceremony ended, the ancient city of Chaodi would open.

Kong Zhen looked at the palace with a pair of deep eyes, recalling in his mind the words Princess Qing said when she summoned him a few days ago.

This time the five of them entered the ancient city of Chaodi. Only Kong Jiang knew how dangerous it was, and he was tossing and turning over it these past few days.

"Opportunity is secondary. I just hope nothing big happens."

Thinking silently in his heart, Kong Zhi rolled his eyes and looked at the three people beside him.

Because they didn't know the truth about Prince Yaoyun, Cong Yun, Han Honghua and Shangguan Yuzhou all looked calm.

The expressions of the two militants, Han Honghua and Shangguan Yuzhou, even showed excitement that could not be concealed, and they were eager to try.

Seeing this, Kong Zhi was silent for a moment, and suddenly a relaxed smile appeared on his face and he asked casually: "Do you still remember what I told everyone yesterday?"

"Remember! Remember! Don't worry, Sister Hua handles things very safely." Han Honghua waved her hand, indicating that she understood.

But Cong Yun was a real person. He clasped his hands and responded seriously: "When encountering an irresistible crisis, I will present the scroll given by Princess Qing, and then activate the order of inheritance to leave the ancient city of Chaodi."

As he said this, Cong Yun shook his head quite movedly: "I'd rather trouble Princess Qing to bother. That scroll is not a mortal thing at first glance, so I deserve it."

"What's the trouble? Princess Qing is Junior Brother Kong's mistress and an elder! You are Kong's good friend. You will have to help in Chaodi Ancient City when the time comes. Isn't it right to give you something to save your life?" Shangguan Yuzhou smiled nonchalantly, hooked Congyun's shoulder and said with a smile: "When the time comes, I may have to rely on the master's Buddhist skills to help me."

Congyun first received two Buddhist spiritual objects from Princess Qing, and then received an ink painting scroll drawn by Princess Qing herself. In addition, he had been eating and drinking freely at the princess's residence for the past year.

Naturally, he would not refuse this request. He responded with a serious expression on his baby face: "If you have any request, you must do your best!"

Kong Zhi knew Cong Yun very well. Although this fair-weather monk didn't follow Buddhist rules on weekdays, he was really good at it when things happened.

So after hearing his affirmative answer, I felt relieved, and the smile on my face did not diminish. I continued: "Master's wife's scroll can only be used once, and can only be used in times of crisis. You should be cautious."

"Understood, I have remembered Princess Qing's kindness!" Han Honghua nodded solemnly.

When she returned from Qingyun Palace that day, Princess Qing handed Kong Fu five scrolls.

They were all written by her using her magical power.

There was just one share for each person, and Kong Xian handed it to the four of them respectively.

Kong Ji had seen the power of Princess Qing's scroll before, even the day and wind were helpless.

No one can survive under the scroll of Princess Qing.

With the picture scroll of Princess Qing, this is also one of the reasons for Kong Ji to enter the ancient city of Chaodi this time.

"Master's wife is interested!" Kong Ji reached into his storage bag and grabbed the scroll in his hand, breathing a sigh of relief.

The entire five scrolls must have consumed a lot of Princess Qing's energy and resources. That is to say, Kong Xian and Huangfu Wuqin were so proud that it would be difficult for anyone else to get a scroll.

Thinking of this, Kong Zhi's cold eyes looked towards the direction of the palace and murmured: "I don't know how Junior Sister Huangfu is doing."

Huangfu Wuqin was also a member of the royal family.

She had to be present for the soul sacrifice in the imperial city. Not only her, but her mother Princess Qing also went to the palace early to watch the ceremony.

Before entering the ancient city of Chaodi, Princess Qing was there to give instructions. Huangfu Wuqin must have listened to a few words.

There is also Dapeng, which cannot stay in the imperial city at all. Yesterday, I told it not to run around, but today it disappeared again.

However, it carries the order of inheritance, so as long as it is within the scope of the imperial city, there will be no problem.

On the other side, inside the palace.

White stairs rise from the ground, stretching thousands of feet into the void of the palace.

At the end of the stairs is a bronze tripod with three legs and two ears.

There is a dense brilliance in the cauldron, which can't be seen through.

A heroic man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe with a fur crown climbed up the white jade staircase. He had a long beard and his eyes were indifferent. Occasionally, he glanced down, and his eyes looked down on all living beings.

This person is Emperor Kangren of Tianqi.

The biological father of the Crown Prince and the Second Prince, and the Nine-Fifth Supreme Lord of Tianqi.

At the bottom of the stairs, all the princes, young masters, princes, princesses, and members of the Tianqi royal family who had the blood of the emperor in their bodies were all gathered around. There were hundreds of them.

The leader was the prince who was dressed in a five-clawed dragon robe.

Prince Qingluan, Princess Qing, the Second Prince, and Huangfu Wuqin stood on both sides of him.

Everyone looked solemnly at Emperor Kang Ren who was walking towards the white jade staircase.

Until he walked to the bronze tripod.

Emperor Kang Ren first bowed respectfully towards the bronze tripod, and then gently scratched his eyebrows.

Boom! A bright golden light instantly bloomed at the top of the white jade stairs.

The blinding brilliance flooded the bronze tripod and swallowed up all the white jade steps.

After a long time, the golden light converged, and a drop of golden blood was placed in the palm of Emperor Kang Ren's hand.

At this point, Emperor Kang Ren just turned around, his golden pupils looked down at the people below, and his powerful voice spread throughout the imperial city.

"With the emperor's blood as a gift!"

One word fell.

The people in the royal family below cut their eyebrows one after another.

Boom boom boom! Drops of golden blood bloomed under the white jade stairs, like a golden ocean.

Then drops of blood flew uncontrollably towards the end of the white jade stairs, into Emperor Kang Ren's hands.

The golden light in his hand shone brighter.

Like a golden sun, rising slowly in the palace.

All the monks in the imperial city saw the golden sun.

Kong Jin is naturally no exception.

He saw a figure stepping out from the golden sun.

His whole body is bursting with gold. He is wearing a familiar yellow robe with dragon patterns and a crown with twenty-four beams reaching the sky.

boom! The moment he walked out of the sun, the world was silent.

Even the breeze blowing in the void of the imperial city, the fallen leaves falling from the trees in the city, and the water in the moat seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The golden light in the imperial city was almost transformed into substance, scorching hot. Even the powerful palm-born being felt horrified by the golden light, and felt that it could not be looked at directly.

At this moment, everyone who was watching subconsciously lowered their heads.

Kong Zhi didn't dare to look. He even felt that if he looked directly at that figure, he would probably have a more miserable outcome than when he looked at the black mountain snake.

Kong Xian didn't dare to feel any blasphemy in his heart, and secretly exclaimed: "This is the Human Emperor and the White Emperor!"

Kong Ju had seen the Second Prince activating the Human Prince before in the Cangwu Sect, and a similar shadow appeared at that time.

But that time, there was obviously no such domineering presence in the imperial city now.

Golden light bathed the entire imperial city.

This is not Bai Di himself, but the spirituality that Bai Di left behind in Xianyun Realm stirred up by the many bloodlines of the royal family.

If this person were to show up, who knows what kind of terrifying vision it would cause in this world.

Kong Ji is not the only one who is frightened by this.

The monks who came to Tianqi from the Four Realms and One Sea, as well as the monks from other worlds who were secretly lurking in the imperial city, were also horrified.

Let you be the best in heaven, let you create life or create mystery in your hand.

Whenever he sees that figure, he will lower his head subconsciously.

At this time, his eyes moved to the top of the green mountains with tall pines outside the imperial city.

There were three figures standing on it that looked like they were not from Tianqi.

The leader was covered in a strange black mist, making it impossible to see his true face.

Only the two people on his left and right sides could see his appearance clearly.

A man and a woman, all covered in animal skins, they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the golden shadow in the rising sun.

Only the man in the black mist did not lower his head, as if he was spying on something.

But he ultimately suffered the consequences.

Even from such a long distance, the moment his eyes came into contact with the golden shadow.

The black mist covering his whole body collapsed instantly.

Revealing a tall figure.

His whole body was outlined with black tattoos, and his facial features were covered with black tattoos, with no clean area visible.

It can only be barely discerned that he is a teenager.

The tattoos are not birds or animals, I can’t figure out what they are.

But the tattoos exposed are twisted and evil, and one look at them will make anyone not get involved in the horror.

The moment his true appearance is revealed. puff! A mouthful of black blood spurted out from the boy's mouth, as if he had been seriously injured.

Not only that, the boy's body began to collapse.

Bang bang bang! Cracks burst from his skin.

Spider webs covered his whole body, and there was a tendency to spread crazily. Under the cracks, you could even see bones and internal organs under the flesh and blood.

"Wata Kasuo!" The young man's situation shocked the two people standing beside him to scream in Gujiang language, with anxious expressions on their faces.

But they could do nothing but scream.

Seeing that the boy's body was about to break apart.

Suddenly, the tattoos on his body seemed to come alive.

Tentacles grew out of the boy's collapsed flesh and blood, sewing his flesh and blood together that were about to collapse, and abruptly stopped the trend of collapse.

Black mist rose from his body again, covering his whole body.

This time the young man chose to lower his head. After all, he did not dare to look directly at the figure in the void.

However, under the black mist, the young man's crazy voice sounded, vaguely tinged with some sense.

"Jie Jie, this remnant of the White Emperor will one day be swallowed up by the Witch God!"

His eyes returned to the imperial city.

The golden shadow stepped out of the golden sun for only a moment.

Kong Ji felt a faint trembling movement in his storage bag.

"Huh?" Kong Zhen hummed in confusion before he lowered his head to check.

call out! A stream of light flew out of the Qiankun bag.

If you look closely, you will see that it is the order that was kept in the Qiankun bag by Kong Xian.

Now the surface of its simple token was also dyed with golden light, and it flew into the void in front of Kong Ji and stopped flying.

In the same situation as Kong Jiang, there are Han Honghua, Shangguan Yuzhou and Congyun.

Four inheritance orders floated in front of the four people.

The golden light on their surfaces seems to have the same origin as the golden light covering all directions.

They are not the only ones who have the Orders flying out. As long as the monks in the entire imperial city hold the Orders, the Orders in their pockets are attracted by the golden light in the sky.

Tokens are suspended in the air.

Then everyone was surprised.

Brush brush!
The brilliance on the handed down order suddenly surged and turned into a pillar of light reaching into the sky.

Looking from a distance, one can see a hundred tiny light pillars rising into the sky from the handed down order in front of the holder of the order.

Finally, the beams of light converged together and flew towards the sulky shadow of the emperor standing proudly on top of the palace.

The Fifth Princess's Mansion, in front of the clearing of Qingyun Palace.

Kong Ji's eyes reflected beams of light all over the sky, and his pupils were deep.

The existence of the Cloud Pattern Stele allows him to see things that others cannot see.

Speaking of the cloud pattern tablet that belonged to him in front of him, at that moment when the brilliance soared into the sky, he could clearly see that the gold and white luck that belonged to him trembled above his head.

It seemed that a ray of golden luck had been pulled away, and it followed the light beam of the cloud-patterned monument and focused on the hand of the golden shadow on the sky.

Because there is so little luck that has been taken away, it is extremely difficult to detect without careful observation.

Seeing this scene, Kong Xian recalled in his mind the conversation he had with the prince in Qinchun Garden, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "This is what the prince said, using the luck of all people to nourish the country."

Because it was not only him who was deprived of his luck, but also Shangguan Yuzhou, Han Honghua, and Cong Yun beside him.

Kong Xian believed that all the monks who held the order of passing down the world had their luck taken away by the order.

After all, the original intention of establishing the ancient city of Emperor Chao was Bai Emperor's means to preserve the destiny of Tianqi.

In response to the prince's words, "When the fortune of the dynasty is at its peak, spread the fortune in the world and share it with the people." When the luck is not strong, the luck of the people is used to nourish the luck of the country. '

Anyone who can hold the order handed down from generation to generation is not one who is extremely lucky.

Having a wisp taken away from each person is a good luck for ordinary people. Although the number is not large, it is much if they are gathered together.

And it has been like this for thousands of years.

"It's no wonder Tianqi has been able to stand for thousands of years."

Kong Zhen looked at the beams of light that filled the sky carrying the luck of the order holder, and marveled at Bai Di's methods.

Contemplation just started in Kong Ji's mind.

The brilliance that burst out from the Legendary Order has all fallen into the hands of the White Emperor's shadow.

Finally, they gathered into a golden fruit-like object, with a bright golden light and a strange rhythm.

The moment when the fruit has just set.

Ouch! Kong Ji seemed to hear an earth-shattering dragon roar in a trance.

After the sound, Kong Ji's pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw the shadow of Ichijo slowly raising his head from inside the palace.

It is entirely illusory, appearing real and imaginary.

The whole body is wrapped in golden scales, and a pair of golden dragon horns stand facing the sky.

It's actually a giant dragon.

It is so big that when a dragon's head is raised, it can barely hold up half of its body, and it almost fills the sky above the imperial city, almost touching the clouds in the sky.

Strangely, Han Honghua, Cong Yun, and Shangguan Yuzhou who were beside Kong Zhi didn't seem to see this scene.

Only Kong Zhen witnessed the dragon's rise.

At this moment, Kong Zhen seemed to understand something. He stared blankly at the outrageously huge golden dragon and murmured: "The fate of the country."

People have luck, and the strength of their luck determines the size of the opportunities they can carry.

In the same way, a sect also has its destiny, and a country also has its destiny.

That golden dragon represents the destiny of Tianqi as a country.

The Luck Dragon was as docile as a pet in front of the White Emperor's shadow, and gently rubbed its exaggeratedly large forehead against the latter's body.

Then it opened its mouth, and the luck fruit in Bai Di Xuying's hand was swallowed by it.

The moment he entered the fruit's entrance, Kong Zhi could clearly see that the illusory body of the golden dragon had become much more solid.

It's a pity that Kong Zhen didn't wait to observe the appearance of the giant dragon.

Bai Di's shadow has dissipated in the void.

Just like when it appeared, the giant dragon slowly lay down on its body that shook the sky and shook the earth, and disappeared into the palace.

On the other side, on the white jade stairs in the palace, a three-legged bronze tripod burst out with a loud roar of dragons.

Ow! ! !
As the dragon's roar spread, a huge portal slowly appeared in the void of the imperial city.

That portal is not luck, everyone can clearly see it.

It is nearly a thousand feet wide.

There is a giant dragon pattern outlined on the door, with a simple rhythm lingering on it.

"Behind the Dragon Gate is the Ancient City of Chao Di!" Many monks had collected information about the Ancient City of Chao Di and smiled when they saw the appearance of the giant door.

Kong Zhi's eyes also reflected the appearance of the dragon gate. He knew that when the portal opened, the monks holding the order of inheritance would all enter the portal in an instant.

Kong Zhen retracted his gaze, glanced at the three people around him, and asked in a low voice: "Are you ready?"

"I've been impatient for a long time." Han Honghua looked up at the huge portal and grinned.

Shangguan Yuzhou chuckled and added not to be outdone: "Hey, I've been waiting for three years."

"Little monk, you're ready." Congyun calmly smiled back at Kongji.

The three of them finished speaking at the same time.

Bang! The portal opens.

The huge door panel slowly moved inside in full view of everyone, revealing a gap.

At the same time, Kong Zhen felt the Shirenshi Ling emerging in front of him tremble, and a soft energy spread out and slowly wrapped around him.

The feeling was like being inside a ball of cotton.

The next moment, Kong Zhi felt his whole body light up, and then his whole body was lifted up into the sky by that energy.

Also flying out with him were Han Honghua and three others.

The four of them turned into streams of light and flew into the open door.

The same scene kept repeating itself in the imperial city.

Even in the palace, there are several streams of light reaching into the sky.

Huangfu Wuqin, the second prince, the prince, Jing Yushou and several members of the royal family who were barely qualified to enter the ancient city.

The other side is outside the imperial city, on top of the towering green mountains.

The young man and his two companions, who were covered in black mist, also turned into streams of light and disappeared.

Countless rays of light poured towards the stone gate from all directions, no more, no less, exactly a hundred.

The whole process only takes three or two breaths.

Until all the streamers have entered.

Bang! The volleying portal suddenly closed. (End of chapter)