Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Invincible begins with offering sacrifices to the ancestors Chapter 208 of the main body volume is the beginning of the good show.

On this day, there was a lot of traffic in front of the Yuntai Building, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going. The people who came in and out were from aristocratic families, with servants and guards.

A cluster of clusters, shouting in front and back, entering the Yuntai Building from the main entrance.

In the distance, above the pavilion, the fence was crowded with excitement.

Everyone knows that today is the day when Xiao Yuteng takes the stage, and there are not many dignitaries in Pingjiang City.

"Yo, look, isn't that Xiaolangxian? She is the top card of Wanhualou, and unexpectedly, she can also see Boss Xiao's style."

"Xiao Langxian recently got close to a son of the Lin family, and naturally he flew up the branches and turned into a phoenix."

"I really want to go in and see. If anyone can bring me in, I'll let him play for free for a month, just play whatever you want."

"Look, that's Yuanmen's frame, I don't know which son it is."

A group of women came from the Goulan, scratching their heads and making gestures, standing by the roadside, eagerly looking at the vehicles passing by in front of them.

In case any wealthy young man takes a fancy to them in the crowd, their fate will be completely changed. There is no need to work as dry and jerky as their predecessors, and then find an honest person to spend the rest of their lives.

"Uncle, I heard that Xiao Yuteng's ghosts and gods play is a must. He can call ghosts from all directions to help people realize the truth. Is it true?"

On the frame, Chang Long looked at the lively scene outside the window and couldn't help asking.

Since that day outside Pingjiang City, he encountered Zhou Dao and lost his scapegoat, it was the first time he walked out of the Yuan family gate.

"Indeed." Chi Yabai nodded and couldn't help but smile.

These days, Chang Long has been trapped in the tragic death of his junior sister, unable to extricate himself. Often in the dead of night, he looks up at the sky alone and feels sad.

Chi Yabai knew that this child was too affectionate and always hated why he couldn't save his junior sister.

He tried many times to no avail.

It's true that a person's heart is so kind, it's not something that can be comforted in a few words.

Today, as a guest of Yuanmen, Chi Shaobai brought Chang Long out to relax, and it really worked.

"Ghosts and gods are the rituals of worshiping ghosts and gods, interpreting Taoist secrets and containing spiritual charm. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many masters have learned supernatural powers through ghosts and gods." Chi Yabai said.

Regarding the [Ghosts and Gods Opera], there are also records in the Ghost Sect, and its repertoire, singing, costumes, etc. are all very special, and they are in the same line.

Therefore, some people say that the stranger Xiao Yuteng met in the mountains was no trivial matter, and he was a master of Taoism in hiding.

Some people even said that Xiao Yuteng met the gods in the mountains.

"The head teacher once approved fortune-telling for you. When you are twenty-three years old, you will have a catastrophe of life and death, which happens to be this year." Chi Yabai said earnestly.

"I expected that the wicked person you met last time met your doom. If you can comprehend from the ghosts and gods tonight, you should be able to avoid the doom."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} In fact, it was precisely because of the catastrophe in Changlong's life that Chi Yabai brought him to Pingjiang City.

Who would have thought that the danger of that day might be a sign.

But now, Chang Long is hiding in Yuanmen, but he will never meet that wicked man again. As long as he survives this year, it will be a grand show and a long life.

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The top floor of Yuntai Building.

On the terrace, there are only less than a hundred seats, and almost all the people who can sit here are the heads and faces of Pingjiang City.

"Senior brother, it's so lively today. Our Shenxiaomen's annual festival is not so lively."

Nian Xiaorou looked at the high stage excitedly, with flowers on both sides, all of which were gifts from each family.

"Well, it's a big city after all." Jiang Yichuan showed a rare smile.

Since entering Pingjiang City, he has not been as relaxed as he is today for a long time.

Originally, he came to help the Hongmen for the Dragon King Festival. Who would have thought that in just a few months, he was shocked twice.

The first time was when he entered Pingjiang City for the first time. Outside of the broken temple, he encountered a nine-hole stone fetus and was beaten until he could get out of bed for half a month.

The second time coincided with the breakthrough of the dog demon, and the two leaders were violently beaten by mysterious masters.

At that time, Jiang Yichuan recognized it, that mysterious master and the former Jiuqiao Shi Tire were the same person at the root, that is, the now famous Yanjun in Pingjiang City.

These two blows left an indelible imprint on Jiang Yichuan's heart. He deeply knew what it means to have a heaven outside the sky.

Jiang Yichuan also knows that his inner demons are deeply rooted, and if things go on like this, accidents are bound to happen, which is not conducive to cultivation.

So today, he brought his junior sister along with the Hongmen to relax.

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"Liu Li, what are you looking at?"

Inside the box, a girl with a delicate figure turned her head and asked.

She is dressed in a red dress, her skin is viscous, her fair face is flushed, and her beautiful black eyes are full of light.

Compared with Lin Liuli, she is a bit more budding and tender.

Hong Xiaomeng, as the only younger sister of the Hong family mistress, her status is not inferior to Lin Liuli at all.

"No, I didn't see anything." Lin Liuli turned her head and hurriedly said, her eyes still wandering in the seats below.

"Really?" Hong Xiaomeng tilted his head, showing a suspicious look.

As a close friend of Lin Liuli's boudoir, she could see that tonight's Lin Liuli was indeed a little lost.

"Have you taken your fancy to a young master? Tell me quickly, and I'll tell Uncle Lin for you."

"Nonsense, I think it's your stay in the boudoir that moved your heart of spring." Lin Liuli leaned over, breathed like a blue, and whispered in Hong Xiaomeng's ear.

The latter's pretty face flushed red, until it reached the base of his ears.

"How did you know?" Hong Xiaomeng whispered.

Lin Liuli was startled, and just about to make fun of her, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} In the crowd, Zhou Dao walked in.

The eyes of the two met, Lin Liuli couldn't help straightening up, and her eyes became gentle.

Zhou Dao smiled and nodded as a greeting.

"Ah...I'm going to die..." Lin Liuli was overjoyed, suppressed her excitement, and stomped her feet and shouted.

Hong Xiaomeng was startled: "What's wrong?"

"Why haven't we started yet!" Lin Liuli covered her mouth and chuckled, only the figure in her eyes.

…

"Sure enough, there are dignitaries gathered here." Wang Xiaoyi looked at the high seat in the hall and couldn't help but whisper.

Those who can sit here today are all the dignitaries of Pingjiang City.

Although his father Wang Jujia is known as the richest man in Ping'an Town, in front of these people, he is not even a nouveau riche.

clang…

At this moment, a gong sounded, and the field immediately fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the shouting resounded, like a drum beating, and a flame rose slowly above the stage.

The incense was lingering, and in front of the desk, the singers of all the troupes appeared on the stage one by one.

This is the rule of the Jiqing class. Before the show starts, the world is respected and the guests are rewarded.

You know, UU reading www. uukanshu.com In a troupe of the size of the Jiqing troupe, except for the pillars like Xiao Yuteng, the others can also be regarded as famous actors.

For example, Hu Xiaotian who sings Laosheng, Liu Lansheng who sings Huadan, and Zeng Guangquan who sings Wusheng are all very popular and have countless fans.

Many people also came for their names.

It can be said that Jiqing's class is up and down, and anyone who pulls out any person is a leader in the industry.

"Xiao Yuteng came out."

Xiao Yuteng strolled out amid the high voices of the crowd.

Zhou Dao looked up and saw the well-known Boss Xiao, who was full of Pingjiang, with his hands full of style, like a scholar. Although he was young, his eyebrows showed a vicissitudes of life that could see through the world, and his delicate face was quite delicate. The flavor is very endearing.

"As expected of Boss Xiao, fame is not blown out." Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but praise.

There are more than 30 singers in Jiqing's class, and he is the most vocal.

On the stage of Nuoda, Ji Qingban made a collective appearance and gave a big gift to the guests below.

"Okay, famous actors gather, tonight is another wonderful drama."

"It's really worth the ticket price to gather so many famous characters together."

"In addition to Xiao Yuteng, there are so many famous characters in supporting roles, it's so worth it."

As soon as the gong started, the atmosphere of the entire venue was mobilized.

Wang Xiaoyi's eyes were full of brilliance, Wang Xuanzhi also straightened up, and even Ma Yinglong gave birth to the look of anticipation.

Only Zhou Dao frowned slightly, showing a strange look.

Because in his eyes, there is only Xiao Yuteng on the stage of Nuoda.

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