Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1264 Qingluan Grand Ceremony
"I think you have a guilty conscience. If there is no evidence, I will never believe what you just said!" The beautiful woman in the red dress gave Ling Tian a faint look, as if she was really targeting Ling Tian.

The beautiful woman in the purple skirt glanced at the beautiful woman in the red skirt, and then said lightly: "Hongyue, I'm talking to Mr. Ling, so you don't need to say more!"

Hongyue's face changed slightly, and she whispered: "Patriarch, I understand!"

"Mr. Ling, if there is no evidence, I really can't believe your words. You must know that the Qingluan Ceremony is extremely important to our tribe, so it's best not to interrupt it lightly!" I hope Ling Tian can come up with something to prove it to himself.

Standing beside Ling Tian, ​​Hong Ling said in a low voice: "The Qingluan Grand Ceremony can only be held once a year, if it is interrupted this time, it will only be able to wait until next year, and they will lose a year of training time!"

"So that's it!" After hearing Hong Ling's words, Ling Tian turned his head and looked at the crowd standing in the crowd with his eyes closed. He took out the black long knife and said loudly: "The monk of the Youhu tribe I killed was named Xu He. He had the peak cultivation of Sanxian. This long knife is his weapon. You and the Youhu tribe have always been Water and fire are incompatible, you should have fought against their monks many times, maybe you will know this person, if you can't prove it, then that's all, you believe it or not!"

"When I just reached the late stage of Sanxian, I fought against Xu He from the Youhu Tribe. At that time, he was already a monk at the peak of Sanxian. This black jade knife is his magic weapon. Wrong!" The beautiful woman in the blue dress sitting next to the beautiful woman in the purple dress nodded with a smile, and immediately recognized the black long knife as Xu He's weapon.

Ling Tian secretly sighed in his heart. It seems that Xu He's talent is really mediocre. His opponents back then were all monks in the middle stage of Chunyang, and he was only at the peak of Sanxian. No wonder he would die in his hands. In this way, it's like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, so you have to keep working hard to move forward.

The beautiful woman in the purple skirt nodded slightly, then let out a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "Since Elder Yu confirmed that this is the weapon of the monks of the Youhu Tribe, it seems that Mr. Ling's words should not be wrong. This is the end of Luan Grand Ceremony, how much benefits they can get depends on their talents and good luck, stop the formation!"

After she opened her mouth, she saw the golden light covering Mingyue and the others flying towards the mid-air, and finally submerged in the golden beam of light, falling slowly with it, submerged in the formation, and finally on the high platform. The array drawn by him gradually dimmed, and the Qingluan Ceremony came to an end.

Hong Ling shook her head and sighed softly, "Originally, the Qingluan Grand Ceremony lasted for three days and three nights, and Mingyue and the others could advance to one level no matter how poor their talents were, but now it only lasted for half a day. The harvest is limited, we can only wait for next year!"

"Three days and three nights!" Ling Tian glanced at the formation drawn on the high platform, with a look of surprise on his face. It is conceivable that he can continuously gather energy for three days and three nights for so many people to improve their cultivation. I don't know how much spiritual marrow the formation will consume during this period of time. It seems that Xu He is right. The Qingluan tribe should have really mastered an incomparably precious spirit crystal vein, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to support the formation. The method is almost terrifying consumption.

"That's right, it's a pity that a lot of spirit crystals have been consumed this time, but they can't improve their cultivation. Damn Youhu Tribe, you must not let them go this time!" Hong Ling said with a pretty face There was a fierce look on the face. After the Qingluan Ceremony started, even if it stopped halfway, the consumption of spirit crystals would not decrease. The spirit crystals stored in the core of the formation before would still be completely consumed. This time, we must find a way It is only necessary to recover the losses from the Youhu tribe.

After the golden light dissipated, the monks of the Qingluan Tribe standing under the high platform gradually came to their senses. After Qingyu opened his eyes, he found Ling Tian in front of him, and he was actually standing with Hong Ling. , she thought she was delusional.

So she shook her head lightly and looked over there again, only to find that Ling Tian was still in her line of sight. At this moment, she was stunned, pulled Mingyue beside her, and whispered: "Senior Sister Mingyue, look Is that Mr. Ling, am I the only one who can't see it?"

After Mingyue woke up, she was wondering why the time for the Qingluan Grand Ceremony passed so quickly this time, and she didn't seem to have advanced to the early stage of Chunyang. Could it be that her talent and potential have been exhausted? If so, I am afraid that there is no hope in this life It has advanced to the Pure Yang Realm.

After she heard Qing Yu's voice, she couldn't help but look in the direction of Qing Yu's finger, and immediately found Ling Tian's figure appearing in her sight.

"Strange, why is Mr. Ling here? Even if he turns back, it is absolutely impossible for him to appear in the forbidden area of ​​our Qingluan tribe!" So much so that Ling Tian would appear here.

The beautiful woman in the purple skirt said in a deep voice: "You don't need to panic. In fact, the Qingluan Grand Ceremony only lasted for half a day. Even if you don't have a head to break through, it doesn't matter!"

"Patriarch, what is going on here, why did the grand ceremony stop after only half a day?"

"Could it be that the spirit crystals in the tribe are not enough? If so, I am afraid that the Qingluan Grand Ceremony will only be held every few years in the future!"

"I don't think so. There should be something wrong with it, so the patriarch stopped the ceremony!"

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After hearing the words of the beautiful woman in the purple skirt, the monks in the Qingluan Tribe shouted at her, wondering why the Qingluan Ceremony was stopped in a hurry.

The beautiful woman in the purple skirt said in a deep voice: "Young Master Ling brought us a piece of news that the people from the Youhu Tribe are planning to take advantage of the Qingluan Grand Ceremony to attack us, so today we can only temporarily stop the grand ceremony and hold it again next year. Everyone follow me out to make arrangements, this time, the thieves from the Youhu Tribe will definitely not come back!"

After hearing the words of the beautiful woman in the purple skirt, the female cultivators in the Qingluan tribe raised their jade arms and shouted. It can be seen that they are all excited at the moment. This time, the Youhu tribe interrupted their use of the Qingluan ceremony. For them, the rare opportunity to cultivate is their biggest enemy, and they must never let it go.

Mingyue and Qingyu quietly came to Ling Tian's side, then she glanced at Ling Tian, ​​and said in a low voice: "Master Ling, is the news you sent true?"

"Absolutely, Miss Mingyue just don't worry!" Ling Tian nodded with a smile, knowing that Mingyue was worried that he would fabricate lies to enter the tribe, so he smiled at her and signaled her to be at ease.

"I am relieved to hear you say that, Mr. Ling!" Mingyue smiled slightly, glanced at Qingyu who was patting her chest next to her, and said softly: "Mr. Ling, you have helped us a lot this time. Starting today, you are a distinguished guest of the tribe, even if other people cannot enter our tribe, but you are definitely an exception, son, what are your plans next?"

Qing Yu also looked at Ling Tian curiously. She hoped that Ling Tian could stay here for a while longer, but she didn't know why, anyway, as long as she could get in touch with Ling Tian more, or even meet him a few times, she would feel I am especially happy in my heart.

Ling Tian smiled and said: "I'm going to help you deal with those guys from the Youhu Tribe first, and wait until this matter is over before continuing to travel to the snowfields!"

"Don't Mr. Ling plan to stay for a while longer?" Qingyu spoke quickly, expressing her thoughts directly. Although Mingyue standing next to her didn't speak, there was a look of sadness between her brows, obviously She also hoped that Ling Tian could stay in the Qingluan tribe for a little longer.

"It's a pity, but Mr. Ling, you must promise me that when you come back, you must pass by us!" Qingyu nodded with a smile, and quickly put aside the depression in her heart.

"No problem!" Ling Tian smiled heartily, agreed to Qing Yu's request, and then said to Ming Yue: "Both of you are inferior to me in strength. When you fight against the people of the Youhu tribe, you can stand by me With me behind you, unless it is a late-stage Chunyang cultivator attacking you, I will be able to protect you all!"

After Mingyue heard Ling Tian's words, she pursed her lips, smiled at him, and said softly: "Young Master Ling has a heart, but you are a distinguished guest of the clan now, you should leave it to us to fight. Already, with intentional calculations and unintentional calculations, the Youhuo Tribe will definitely suffer a big loss this time!"

At this moment, on the flying boat of the Youhu Tribe, the gray-robed old man hadn't waited for Xu He to come back for a long time, with an angry look on his brows, he said in a deep voice: "What's going on with Xu He, I just asked him to deal with a middle-stage Sanxian kid , He hasn’t come back until now, what on earth did he do, can’t he even deal with a middle-stage Sanxian cultivator?”

"Elder Feng, Xu He likes to torture the monks who fall into his hands the most. I think he just forgot about it. He will be back in a short time. Besides, he is just a monk at the peak of the Sanxian. We Youhu The tribe is coming out in full force this time, and they don’t care about his combat power!" The middle-aged man in purple robe standing next to the old man in gray robe smiled slightly, although it seemed that he was trying to defend Xu He, but in fact, every sentence was stern, implying that Xu He lost the big because of a small loss, and for his own selfish desires, he was able to forget even the matter of the patriarch, which is really unbearable.

"Forget it! Then ignore him. I believe that a mid-stage Sanxian monk should not be able to escape from Xu He's hands. This time, as long as we can defeat the Qingluan tribe and win their treasures and spirit crystal veins, I believe that our Youhu tribe It won't take long to become the most powerful force on the snow field!" The gray-robed old man shook his head lightly, and at the end of the speech, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a smug gleam in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)