Chapter 2544: The Guide to Life
The sound was like thunder, resounding in Xishan Temple Square.
Every word spoken by Qian Chongyao seemed to be carrying a huge force, striking everyone's souls.
The Qian family is actually a descendant of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal.
In the past, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal saved Wanjian Territory from dire catastrophe. Today, descendants of the Qian family must follow the example of their ancestors and benefit the world.
When Qian Zhongyao finished speaking, someone immediately knelt down after a while.
"I, the Zhao family, are willing to follow and swear loyalty to the death."
"The Tianzang sect is willing to serve the Qian family, and the world will belong to the Xiaoyao Legion."
They all knelt down and swore allegiance.
Today's Prayer Festival is the swearing-in meeting for Qian's formation of the Xiaoyao Legion.
Seeing this scene, Qian Mubai couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
Everything is proceeding normally according to plan.
"At this time, the Zizhu Legion should be arriving at Bandai City soon."
Qian Mubai muttered to himself, and then looked at the two girls Zheng Wei and Liumei. He narrowed his eyes slightly and smeared a faint invisible cold light.
Qian is extremely sensitive to trespassers.
Since the mysterious man who broke into Qian's family that night was related to these two women, no matter what, they had to find out everything.
They don't allow any flaws in their plans.
On the altar, Qian Zhongyao had a smile on his face.
Most of the forces in the entire Bandai City are already firmly under the control of the Qian family. Today's swearing-in meeting was naturally a response. Now, almost all the aristocratic sects in Bandai City have sworn allegiance to the Qian family and are willing to become the Xiaoyao Legion. a member of.
"This will be a great day that will be recorded in the history of Wanjianyu."
Qian Zhongyao then spoke, "Ten thousand years ago, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal used this altar to sacrifice blood. Finally, under the protection of all the Buddhas in the sky, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal led the human heroes to drive out the alien races.
Today, the Xishan Prayer Festival, the same is true. I will use my blood as a sacrifice to pray to all the Buddhas in the sky. I swear that I will restore peace to the Ten Thousand Swords Territory in the shortest possible time. "
Qian Chongyao's figure fell onto the altar, his expression serious and solemn, and he said slowly, "This method of offering sacrifices is called ancient blood sacrifice.
It not only requires a large amount of blood, but also requires the guidance of life to activate the ancient blood sacrifice, arouse the resonance of all the Buddhas in the sky, and achieve the purpose of the sacrifice. "
Many people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
Life is the guide! The entire Xishan Temple Square suddenly became quite quiet.
"No one knows who the leader of life is."
Qian Zhongyao said in a deep voice, "Everyone who steps up to the altar to offer blood as a sacrifice will most likely be selected to become the guide of life.
Maybe it's me, maybe it's one of you. "
Qian Zhongyao took a deep breath, his eyes showing determination, "Everything is for the peace of Wanjianyu."
Qian Chongyao turned around and slowly walked towards the center of the altar, which was engraved with mysterious and ancient patterns.
The mottled stone pillars were still stained with blood.
"With my blood, I will awaken all the Buddhas in the sky, protect the Xiaoyao Legion, and conquer the Ten Thousand Swords Territory, without any disadvantage, for eternity."
Qian Zhongyao cut his finger, and blood flowed down and dripped on the stone pillar.
The stone pillar gave off a faint light and then disappeared.
Qian Zhongyao turned around, walked a few steps forward, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Mu Bai, come too."
"Yes, father."
Qian Mubai strode up.
Without hesitation, the blood dripped down.
The moment Qian Mubai's blood spilled down the stone pillar, the light of the stone pillar suddenly brightened for a few seconds. After a few seconds, it gradually returned to dimness.
During the whole process, Qian Mu's face remained unchanged, and he immediately turned around and stepped aside.
"Next, the direct descendants of the Qian family will send ten representatives to the altar to offer sacrifices."
Qian Zhongyao's voice sounded again.
One by one, they walked up to the altar and offered their own essence and blood for the ancient blood sacrifice.
Soon, all ten members of Qian's direct line also donated their blood.
Qian Zhongyao's gaze swept across the audience and said in a deep voice, "Representatives of all sects and aristocratic families, please come to the altar.
It is best to be a representative of the younger generation. Those who can go to the altar will become the core of the Xiaoyao Legion in the future. "
As soon as the words fell, many people felt anxious, but their eyes could not suppress a sharp light.
If the Qian family really unified the Ten Thousand Swords Territory, and they followed the Qian family at this moment and became the core of the Xiaoyao Legion, they would definitely have a very high status in the future.
"From left to right, walk up to the altar."
The people in the sect on the far left were stunned for a moment subconsciously, and then a young prodigy volunteered and strode up to the altar.
In the distance, Luo Feng and others have been watching all this.
"Ancient Blood Sacrifice."
Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, "Three seniors, have you seen anything fishy?"
Hearing this, the three of them shook their heads.
"None of us have ever heard of ancient blood sacrifices."
Zhuge Wushi frowned and said, "The so-called paying homage to all the Buddhas in the sky, I think, is just to fool the ignorant."
"I feel that there is a very strange aura fluctuation under the altar."
Luo Feng stared at it, "However, the distance is too far, so I can't detect the details. "
Luo Feng took a deep breath, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. As time passed, this feeling became stronger and stronger.
Luo Feng couldn't help but look at Zheng Wei Liumei.
The two women were in the Xishan Temple Square. From the beginning to now, they had no chance to leave.
"Everything can only wait until this ancient blood sacrifice is over, maybe there will be a turnaround."
Feng Sanniang said in a deep voice.
"Liu Mei has walked up to the altar."
Luo Feng's pupils shrank involuntarily, and his eyes were fixed on her.
On the altar, Qian Chongyao's eyes were also looking at Liu Mei who was walking up to the altar.
"The next person to come up to pay tribute is the Tianjiao from the Wenjian Sect."
Qian Chongyao's voice sounded.
"Meimei, be careful."
Zheng Wei was also uneasy.
Among the people from the Wenjian Sect, only she and Liu Mei met the conditions to go up to the altar to offer sacrifices.
Liu Mei walked out without hesitation.
"Don't worry, with my qualifications, no gods or Buddhas would take a fancy to me."
Liu Mei smiled and walked up to the altar, looking relaxed.
She strode to the stone pillar.
Liu Mei's brows twisted slightly.
A bloody smell came towards her, making her feel dizzy.
Resisting the pain in her heart, Liu Mei took out a knife and gently cut her finger.
Blood dripped.
At this moment, the light on the stone pillar shone again... After a few seconds, it dimmed again.
Liu Mei laughed and turned around to leave the altar.
At this moment, the altar suddenly shook, and Liu Mei stumbled.
The next second, the light of the stone pillar that had just dimmed suddenly burst out again.
It was dazzling and went straight up to the sky.
At the same time, another layer of strange red light enveloped Liu Mei.