Chapter 2071 The First Fall!

"You don't have to be so polite! Everyone, please sit down!"

Taoist Master Lingbao stepped down step by step and arrived at the top of the square.

He smiled in all directions, his attitude was very easy-going, and there was no hint of the airs of an emperor-level expert.

"Taixu, Emperor Wa...are all here!"

His eyes swept around the crowd a few times, and first fell on the thirty-three heavens such as Taixu Tian and Wahuang Tian. He smiled at the eldest young masters and nodded.

Then, he looked at the Stone Clan and the Jiang Clan and other big clans, nodding their heads one by one.

When his eyes fell on the Yu Master Clan and saw the young man in white sitting beside him, he was startled. Then, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "This must be Tang Xiaoyou from the Creation Sect, right?" !”

"Junior Tang Hao has met Taoist Master Lingbao!"

Tang Hao stood up again and bowed.

"Not bad!"

Taoist Master Lingbao looked at Tang Hao, gently stroking his long beard, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This Tang Hao, even he, the Taoist Master of Lingbao, has heard about it many times. It is really rare for this person to be born in the lower world, but to have the cultivation level he has today. The old blood demon at the time is probably not as good as this one. .

"Tang Xiaoyou is a leader of the younger generation. I am looking forward to your performance in today's treasure-laying ceremony!"

He smiled at Tang Hao.

Looking at this scene, many people from all over looked jealous.

There are so many forces, so many geniuses of the younger generation, but the only one who can win the respect of Taoist Master Lingbao is this boy!

Even Mr. Taixu and Mr. Shenshu could not help but show a bit of jealousy.

Among the many eldest young masters, only the two of them, together with Mr. Li, are considered the younger generation. The other young masters are all considered the older generation. Naturally, they will not be jealous of people who are not their peers.

After exchanging a few words, Master Lingbao turned around and looked at the other clans.

Tang Hao sat down and continued to wait.

After saying hello, Taoist Master Lingbao walked to the center of the square.

"On behalf of Lingbaotian, I welcome all fellow Taoists to attend this Lingbao event."

After he stood still, he cupped his hands in all directions.

"Tao Master, you're welcome!"

Everyone is busy cultivating.

"If you're being polite, I won't say much more. As for the rules, you should all know them, so let's start quickly. What treasures you can find depends on your own luck!"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and a ray of light came out of his sleeves and fell to the ground, revealing a basin.

"This...is the cornucopia?"

Tang Hao was stunned when he saw it.

This basin is actually a bit crude. It is just a very simple large bronze basin, which is very rustic.

"Yes! This is the cornucopia!"

The rain master on the side smiled and said.

She had the same expression when she saw this basin for the first time.

"Damn! It's so tacky!"

The four Tushan monsters muttered.

They never expected that the world-famous cornucopia would look so shabby!

Taoist Master Lingbao stretched out his hand and touched it on the basin, and saw the bronze treasure basin shake slightly. Golden lines gradually lit up on the outside of the basin, and ancient talismans and seals appeared one by one.

As these talismans lit up, with the treasure basin as the center, a ripple that was difficult to see with the naked eye swayed in all directions and dispersed into the void in all directions.

"That's the law of cause and effect! The treasure basin...has been opened!"

Next to Tang Hao, Mr. Li said.

"The ripples generated by these Tao Principles can penetrate any void barrier and spread to the entire Pangu Realm. No corner can escape the induction of this treasure basin."

When all the talismans were lit up, Taoist Master Lingbao turned around, looked in all directions, and shouted loudly: "Who is willing to be the first to come and try your luck?"

After the words fell, no one answered for a long time.

Everyone was hesitant. After all, the first one up would definitely get the most attention. If you were lucky and landed on a good treasure, it would definitely make a splash. But if it was the other way around and landed on a useless treasure, you would definitely be laughed at by everyone.

"Why, is there no one?" Taoist Master Lingbao smiled, "The old man needs to name me!"

As he spoke, his eyes scanned the crowd.

"I come!"

After a moment, someone shouted and stood up.

In an instant, all eyes in the square glanced that way.

"It's Old Man Wu Ling!"

After seeing it clearly, everyone was a little surprised.

The person who spoke was none other than the Lord of the Martial God Mountain, the Martial God Lord.

"Since you don't dare to be the first to come, then I'll do it!" Lord Wu Ling strode forward with a heroic look on his face, "In the last grand ceremony, I was lucky enough to get an imperial weapon. I think this time, my luck will definitely be good too!”

"Haha! Mr. Wu Ling, you are thinking too much, and you still want to lose an imperial weapon? That imperial weapon was thrown away by your ancestors in Wushen Mountain, and you happened to find it back. How can you have so many in Wushen Mountain? The lost imperial weapon!"

"that is!"

Many Qijie laughed loudly.

In the treasure-dropping ceremony, the supreme weapon is naturally the best, but it is extremely rare. The imperial weapon is considered the best, and if you can find one, you are lucky.

"Hmph! How could it not be? The history of our Martial God Mountain is not much worse than that of your clan. There have been many amazing figures in the history of our Martial God Mountain." Lord Wuling Shen said angrily.

With that said, he strode to the center of the square.

After bowing to Taoist Lingbao first, he walked to the cornucopia.

Just as he was about to raise his hand and put it on the treasure basin, he seemed to sense something and suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

Not far in front of him, the young man in white sat upright and looked at him with a smile.

"Damn it! It's this kid again, so damn unlucky!"

Lord Wu Ling Shen's old face darkened and he cursed secretly.

He immediately moved and turned around, no longer facing the young man in white.

To him, this kid is the broom star. Whenever he encounters this kid, he is never lucky.

"The blessings of my ancestors and ancestors must give me good luck and let me find the lost treasures of our Martial God Mountain!"

He closed his eyes, clasped his hands, and prayed to the sky.

Then, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and placed them on the basin.

Instantly, the cornucopia shook violently, and a golden divine light shot into the sky from the basin. Circles of ripples swayed wildly in all directions with the basin as the center.

"What a dazzling light!"

Everyone in the square shouted lowly and raised their hands to cover their eyes.

"Is this a good baby born?"

Many people were confused.

After a while, the violent movement slowly subsided, and the divine light disappeared. Then, above the cornucopia, ripples suddenly appeared in the sky, and something dark fell down, with a clang, and fell into the sky. In the basin.

Everyone hurriedly stood up and looked around with wide eyes.

The Martial God Lord also showed an anxious look and quickly looked at it intently.

When he saw it clearly, he was shocked, as if struck by lightning, and his face was frozen with joy and expectation.

Gradually, his face turned livid and extremely ugly.

What fell in the basin at this moment was not an imperial weapon, not even a robbery weapon. It was just a token. It was their identity token from Wushen Mountain a long time ago. If it was broken, it would be a piece of garbage. 2k reading network