Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 71 This quota, I want one of the Seven Little Fortunes of King Kong Mountain

Yin Lingzong Ancestral Hall.

Incense is lingering, and there is a sense of solemnity in the dark.

At this moment, all the sects who came to watch the ceremony were silenced, especially those from the first- and second-rate sects, and there was a hint of excitement in their expressions.

Among the seven little blessings of King Kong Mountain, except Erfu, the other six stared at Mr. Yao with murderous intent.

Today they have already decided to use this Mr. Yao to make a name in the world of cultivating immortals, and they will do what they say.

After all, apart from Er Fu, none of the others were afraid of death.

The liver is done!
"Ancestor worship, start!" Yin Lingzi was extremely serious, holding three thumb-thick sacrificial incense sticks, solemnly bowed to the ancestors of the Yinling Sect.

Behind him, everyone from core elders to ordinary disciples kowtowed.

After three worships, Yin Lingzi inserted incense, then took out a box wrapped in some kind of animal skin, opened it, and took out a piece of withered yellow animal skin that had been aged for a long time.

Unfold, and read the sacrificial scriptures that must be read on the animal skin to worship the ancestors.

This kind of writing is an ancient language, and it is estimated that apart from Yin Lingzi, few people can really understand it.

In short, it was a long time of babbling.

The sacrificial text is very short, only a few dozen sentences.

But after Yin Lingzi finished reading, he opened his mouth and sprayed blood into the void.

Seeing this, Yang Fan was thinking that this guy seemed to be an old magic stick, at the same time, he saw an inexplicable mysterious force descending on the ancestral hall.

At the same time, the sky was surging, and a brown lightning struck the main spirit seat of the ancestral hall again and again.

In an instant, the jade tablet of the main spiritual seat overflowed with lightning, and after it regained its calm, a brown jade tablet was suspended in mid-air
"Welcome the ancestor back." Seeing this, Yin Lingzi hurriedly knelt down, and the others followed suit.

After kneeling down, Yin Lingzi got up, straightened his clothes quickly, and then closed his eyes and whispered to the master spirit seat, as if he was talking about the current situation of Yin Lingzong.

Yang Fan pricked up his ears and listened, but what this guy said was too small. When he was curious and wanted to use his spiritual sense to scan the brown jade tablet suspended in the mid-air of the ancestral hall, suddenly, an irresistible force enveloped him. come.

At this moment, he seemed to have a feeling of being spied on, but luckily it didn't last long.

"Shit, Yin Lingzi must have said something to his ancestor." Yang Fan thought to himself, only to see the disappearing power suddenly enveloped him again, as if playing tricks on him.

"Little friend, I look forward to meeting you in the cultivation world!"

"Who? Who is talking?" Yang Fan paused, turned his head to look at the others, but unfortunately, the others were normal.

Shit, if I let the Great Immortal know which bastard is playing tricks on me, I must let him taste the taste of Grandpa Five Elements Bomb.

"The ceremony is over!" At this moment, Yin Lingzi spoke suddenly, and after prostrating three times, he stretched out his hand to find the jade tablet that was almost suspended in mid-air.

So far, the ancestor worship has come to a successful conclusion.

Yin Lingzong main hall.

Everyone sat down to make do.

Go, go, go!

Yang Fan continued to chew the sugar cane in Shuiyang, his eyes scanned the people of the various sects from time to time, secretly guessing who the person who played tricks on him just now was.

Xu Yizui and the monks from first- and second-rate sects winked at each other for a few moments, then suddenly stood up and bowed, "Sect Master Yin, I won't beat around the bush anymore, the reason why I came here this time is because of one important thing. Important matters need your help."

"Nimma, there is indeed something wrong." Feng Tuzi snorted coldly, as he guessed, this group of spicy chickens really had a conspiracy, but he still couldn't figure it out, what else is worthy of them in the current Yin Lingzong Peeping?
Yin Lingzi's eyes narrowed, he pondered for a few seconds, cupped his fists and laughed, "Master Xu is serious, please tell me if you have anything to do, as long as my sect can help."

"Excellent!" Xu Yizui saluted again, and said, "Three months later, Penglai Xiandao will appear in the world, this is our chance to advance to the next level, but according to the instructions left by our ancestors, if we want to To enter Penglai Xiandao, you must have a spirit key to open it."

"As for the opened spirit key..."

Yin Lingzi fell into deep thought after hearing this, and after a while waved his hand to signal Xu Yizui to continue.

"Penglai Xiandao has many opportunities, but it is also full of dangers. Moreover, when it is opened, many forces will definitely go there. It is inevitable that there will be unhappiness because of the number of places. Time, I'm afraid..."

"Ahem, in short, what the old Taoist means is that the noble sect wants to cooperate with our sects and enter the fairy island together, so that when we meet other forces, it is good to have a support, right? I don't know what the Yin sect thinks?"

Yin Lingzi glanced at the first- and second-rate sects who were waiting for him to speak, pondered for a moment, and said, "We can cooperate, but how do we allocate the quota?"

"Ha, it's easy to say, I only occupy one sect, and Sect Master Yin, don't worry, we can swear on this." Xu Yizui, Mr. Yao and others looked at each other, and after obtaining their consent, said slowly.

"There are only 12 places for a spirit key. According to Daoist Xu's distribution, wouldn't it be finished immediately?" Yin Lingzi shook his head and chuckled, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the distribution.

At this time, Mr. Na Yao said, "Sect Master Yin, I won't take this quota for nothing. I, Kunlun, are willing to produce ten snow lotuses from Yaochi."

"That's right, I produced fifty altars of peach blossom stuffing from Emei, plus a spirit monkey." Puhui Daoist said with a faint smile.

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The first- and second-rate sects all announced the rewards for their quotas.

For these rewards, if compared with the quota of Penglai Xiandao, it is really nothing to mention, but Yin Lingzi knows that no matter what happens today, he will definitely give this quota, and there is no way to do it.

About Penglai Xiandao, he also just learned about it through ancestor worship, and at the same time guessed the purpose of these first- and second-rate sects' sudden visit here.

After thinking about it carefully, even if you don't want it in every possible way, you can only agree. After all, when Penglai Xiandao is opened, there must be other forces appearing at that time. may be stolen by others.

So instead of doing this, he would also agree to Xu Yizui's proposal. In this way, it was regarded as a favor, and secondly, there was also a support.

"can."

"Haha, Sect Master Yin is refreshing, then let's sign a contract!" Xu Yizui laughed.

Just when everyone was about to sign the contract, Dafu, the Seven Little Fortunes of Mount King Kong, suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute, why are all the quotas occupied by you? I don't accept this quota. I want one of the Seven Little Fortunes of King Kong Mountain. If I don't give it, I will do it!"

"Tsk tsk, these Seven Little Fortunes of Mount Jingang are really talented!" Yang Fan chewed a mouthful of Shuiyang sugar cane, and secretly gave them a thumbs up in his heart.

"Gannima, I've endured you for a long time." Mr. Yao let out a loud shout, sacrificing a big yellow seal, and was about to rush over and start doing it.

Yin Lingzi twitched, and hurriedly stopped, "Mr. Yao, these Seven Little Fortunes of Mount Jingang are allies of our sect, so give our sect some face."

"Humph!" Mr. Yao snorted coldly, put away the big seal with a wave, and sat back on his seat.

"Fellow Daoist Daofu, don't be so impulsive!" Yin Lingzi persuaded.

"Sect Master Yin, we don't care about him because of your face, but as long as this old guy leaves the Yin Lingzong Mountain Gate, I will let him lie down and return to Kunlun, my Dafu said."

Hearing this, Yin Lingzi sighed, turned and returned to his seat.

After a while, the contract was signed, and the first and second-rate sects each took one away.

So far, there are only two places left in the Yin Lingzong.

Yin Lingzi thought about it and decided to give Yang Fan a spot.

"Yang Daoyou, there is still one spot left, and this spot will be given to you."

"Eh!" Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, he was not interested in the quota, but after thinking about it, he finally accepted it, but he didn't ask for it in vain, and secretly took out 50 catties of dragon tooth rice and handed it to Yin Ling son.

Yin Lingzi calmly accepted the Longya rice while excited.

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"Sect Master Yin, then we will see you in three months and leave." Xu Yizui saluted, then greeted Yang Fan, and left first.

After Xu Yizui, the Seven Little Fortunes of King Kong Mountain also left, and even before leaving, Dafu raised his middle finger and gestured towards Mr. Yao.

"Old man, my seven brothers are waiting for you at the foot of the mountain!"

(End of this chapter)