Chapter 679: Gathering to welcome the Holy Venerable(1/2)
Zhang Jun signed the name and handed the brush in his hand to the Lord of Bolin City of Lingmu League with a smile to show that the two camps that Baishan had fought for decades have since bridged their relationship and remained harmonious and harmonious.
The other people in charge of the family also silently came forward to sign.
The ranking is not particular. With the supervision of the Lord of Baishan, the ceremony is quiet and solemn. Gu Tan solemnly wrote down his real name, and immediately felt as if someone had seen through all the secrets in his heart. His soul was shocked.
He handed the pen to Han Ping of Qingdanmen again, and then walked to the monk Kongwen standing in the solemn corner.
"Amitabha."
In order to avoid harassment from the men and women of He Huanzong, Kongwen kept watching the ceremony in a low-key manner. Seeing Gu sighing, he put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name, "I hope Baishan will be peaceful and happy from now on, and there will be no more suffering from the suffering of beings."
"It's what I want."
Gu Tan smiled calmly. It was not until the last moment that he confirmed that Baishan's reconciliation had become a fact. However, in this way...
Qi Xiu led nine Qi training disciples to the south. After more than 200 years of hard work, the Chu Qin Sect expanded the land and owned an immortal city with more than 10,000 cultivators. It ranks one of the top sects in Baishan.
After it was passed to me, this peace agreement was signed...
The life span of the God Transformation is too long. Even though he is full of wisdom and plans, the chessboard that can make moves is gone, and he has to be a master of success...
Thinking of this, his brows frowned slightly, lost the mood of talking and laughing, and set his eyes off the distance below the mountain.
"Look at it!"
At this time, the Chu Qinmen station was busy carrying the formation tools. Five thousand people were summoned from the gate, and a single formation included in this set of Five Elements and Two-Element Star Array. All the array objects were taken out by the Zhaixing Pavilion. His family also sent additional monks to teach the Chu Qinmen to set up magic arrays and exercise the responsibility of escorting the formation.
However, Zhaixing Pavilion is much poorer than the major sects in Baishan. Each family is far away. It is inconvenient to transport the giant pack beasts carrying the formation stone pillars and cannot be fully prepared. The pack beasts supplemented by Zhaixing Pavilion are not very useful, and the number is barely enough.
Look, the stone pillar was just put on the back of the turtle by the monks of Zhaixing Pavilion, but because the turtle was young and lacked strength, the stone pillar was overturned and almost smashed the person.
A young Zhao family driver who happened to be standing near the turtle was shocked. He was very worried about urging the monk Zhaixing Pavilion who was controlling the strongman and scolded: "Don't you have eyes?"
Of course, this scene cannot escape the attention of Zhan Jianfeng, who has overviewed the overall situation, "Don't be rude! Do your business!"
Even though the road is difficult, he has commanded the battle formation in recent years, was responsible for the defense of the sect, and had already established a foundation for great perfection. He has established prestige among the disciples below the Jindan of the Chu Qin Sect. He shut up the tantrum driver in one sentence.
"Come on another one."
Zhao Shi, the head of the Zhao family next to him, hurriedly smoothed out the situation, helped to lift the formation stone pillars on the ground, and comforted the monk from Zhaixing Pavilion, "This is really unusable."
"All right."
Zhaixing Pavilion has always been neutral and has never participated in the battle between various families. In Baishan, it really does not have the status of the Dazhou Academy in this world. Due to the years of melee between Baishan, his family has lost some of the stars and their family has rich wealth and can be supplemented by monks who come from afar. Now, the people in the lower generation are in decline, and their knowledge, quality and other aspects are not good.
Fortunately, he was not infected with the cultivating and cunning spirit of the Baishan monks, and his character was pure. The Zhaixing Pavilion practiced his energy and agreed respectfully, and honestly drove the turtle who almost got into trouble to turn back to the mountain gate.
"I see, his monks are not familiar with this formation?"
Zhan Jianfeng asked Zhao Shi.
"This formation is ancient, I don't know how long it has been eaten in his Zhaixing Pavilion's Great Deposit."
Zhao Shi waved his sleeves and dispersed the thin floating gray on the mysterious array plate pattern next to him, "maybe older than the head uncle."
"Um."
Zhan Jianfeng also agreed with this statement. He said that he was guiding the monks of Chu and Qin to set up formations. In fact, even those Zhaixing Pavilion, which should be responsible for teaching people, just took out relevant formation jade slips, studied and confirmed with the monks of Chu and Qin, and learned and did it together. Obviously, he was not familiar with this formation. "That's how Uncle Gu's judgment is correct. Zhaixing Pavilion summoned so many people from various families this time to perform martial arts under the eyes of the Lord of Baishan and make a scene of unity. It is to make up for the ceremony to celebrate his promotion and transformation into a god."
"It should be this."
Zhao Shi nodded and smiled, "The war is gone, it's a good thing in any case!"
At this time, another quarrel came into the ears of the two of them, and a young man's voice sounded in the distance: "The people from the Zhaixing Pavilion are also worthy of us to attack the formation?! I heard that in the outer sea, the monks of the Dazhou Academy were all escorting the formation for me Chu Qin. Later, in the battle of Shandu, it was me Chu Qin who escorted the formation of Nan Chu!"
During the decisive battle between the mountain capital, most of the Chu and Qin cultivators did live in the back formation of the Three Chus. Qi Xiu himself and some Chushen cultivators did temporarily take the blame to block the Three Chushen cultivators from abandoning the banner and dispersing. However, the Chu and Qin cultivators were not worthy of saying this and were disheartened.
I don’t know how the facts were spread in the door, but Zhan Jianfeng felt angry after hearing this. He flew over and raised his foot and kicked the speaker in a big party, "You dare to say anything!"
He was also a young man who didn't know the taste of sorrow and practiced his energy. He was so scared that he lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
"I don't know where to learn nonsense! I'll take it down and take care of it, and then I will be questioned strictly when I return to the mountain gate!"
Military formation affairs are always cumbersome, but Zhan Jianfeng can already handle them in an orderly manner. After surviving the initial chaos, the not-so-complex ancient formations of Chu Qin quickly stood up, and the formation banners were also sent to the hands of various monks holding banners.
After being busy until night, countless fluorite lights lit up here. The Jindan monks who had signed the peace talks also went down the mountain one after another and returned to their own formations. Monk Kongwen was the first to start a storm early. He was the only one bare-stick in Tianyin Temple, so he got together with the fifty Sanghaimen led by Sang Zhang and Chu Qin's troops.
"Look, the Jiangnan Sect seems to have taken over the position of Lianshui Alliance."
Zhaixing Pavilion urged all the families to fight at night, and ordered dozens of independent formations to move towards the center, preparing for the next joint exercise. So the military formations, ranging from 5,000 to 10,000, were ordered to start. The rumbling steps raised the smoke and dust in the sky. In addition, the monks shouted, the beasts were roaring, and the flags were flying. Nearly 70,000 people slowly moved closer. Regardless of discipline, their momentum was gradually not inferior to the grand scene on the eve of the war when the outer sea was opened.
So Kong Wen brought Zhan Jianfeng, the best-affiliated member of the Chu Qinmen, and Song Zhongqian, to build the foundation, and stood on the edge of the Chu Qin army formation to watch and chat.
Sang Zhang also came over. He was most afraid of the Jiangnan Sect, who almost got rid of his position as head. His eyes were always kept away from the Jiang family's cultivators, spiritual wood, Lihuo, sharp gold, and thick soil. Naturally, they filled the five elements position closest to the center. The only missing line was filled by the Jiang family's old cultivator, led by the Jiang family's Jindan Lao Cultivator.
"The water Yuanying oil lamp is in his hands, and the old land of the water alliance is occupied by his family and should be filled by his family." Song Zhongqian said.
However, only fifty monks came to Jiangnan Sect, and the other four alliances had 7,500. Chu and Qin continued to watch coldly, and saw Sikong Shoufei dispatching in the air to merge the eight monks of Jiuxingfang and 5,000 people from Baishan Sword Sect. Only then could they almost match the number of people in the other four alliances.
The Baishan Sword Sect was an allies of the Four Alliances, and this arrangement was very appropriate. Zhan Jianfeng, who liked to study the arrangement of the battle formation, nodded silently.
After the five elements were completed, the ten thousand people of He Huanzong separated in half, and filled in the two yin positions on the outside of the five elements one east and one west. More than 10,000 people from Chu Qin and Qingdan Gate lived in the south, and they simply arranged two large arrays, which were not among the five elements and two yin.
The seven thousand five hundred people in the Fantasy Sword Sect live in the north, which is also a large array, but it is the farthest apart and cannot be seen through many formations.
"Um?"
Everyone was giving advice and talking, but Kong Wen suddenly frowned.
"how?"
The two formed a life-living friendship when Fengshui was opened. Zhan Jianfeng didn't have to pay too much attention to his cultivation level and asked casually.
"look."
Following the direction of Kongwen's finger, Zhan Jianfeng looked at the center of the formation. At this time, a wide and majestic platform had been erected, carried by more than twenty turtles. There were five black stone pillars on the stage. The formation patterns drawn on the pillars were also full of ancient meaning, mixed with flashing light spots, as if the sky was full of stars.
But Kong Wen asked him not to see this, reminding him: "The magical instruments held by the Tantric monks."
Many Tantric monks wearing red cockscomb hats hold drums, pestles, banners, flags, cups, horns and other Dharma objects in their hands, line up to chant scriptures and climb up to the platform, and then sit cross-legged around the center position according to some arrangement, and keep reciting.
"It seems that they are all made of human skin and bones." Kong Wen said.
"oh!?"
Zhan Jianfeng was very surprised and quickly gathered his eyes to observe, but he had never studied this after all. "Maybe it's animal skin, it's like that? It looks a bit like a human."
Sora shook his head, "I plan to go over and question me, you can testify."
"This...well!"
Kong Wen has always been upright. Although there is strangeness everywhere, his friends for many years know what each other's personality is. Zhan Jianfeng, Song Zhongqian did not choose to persuade him, and immediately lowered his voice to agree.
But before Kong Wen could go over, a loud shout suddenly exploded above, "I dare not disrespect the order!"
The terrifying Nascent Soul power overwhelmed, and then more than a dozen figures were thrown from the air and fell on the central high platform. "As the White Mountain Golden Pill, you have been summoned for a long time, and you still have to be sloppy! Next time you show up, you will definitely kill you!"
The Nascent Soul Sikong of Zhaixing Pavilion appeared and stared at the more than ten people.
The Jindan cultivator who was hiding everywhere in Baishan was pulled over.
In fact, since the melee began, no matter what the outcome of each family won and lost, over the past decades, the boundaries between each family have become clearer and clearer. It is a general trend that the living space of Baishan litter cultivators is becoming increasingly compressed. No one can ignore these litter cultivators' combat power, or buy or coerce. Now there are only some corners or areas where the hostile sides are repeatedly fighting for tug-of-war, such as the surrounding areas south of Chuen City, where there are litter cultivators.
There are even fewer Jindan cultivators, and it is rare that Sikong Zhou caught so many in just a few days.
"Are all the military formations ready?" Sikong Zhou asked condescendingly again.
How to answer? Who will answer?
The same goes, Zhaixing Pavilion is not the Dazhou Academy. The monks in each army looked at each other, and they were all big girls who got into the sedan chair, and they didn’t know the specific regulations!
"He Huanzong is ready!"
It must be Zhong Xingjun. He stood above He Huanjun's formation with his hands clasped his fists. This time he stopped being sarcastic and responded loudly with his full breath.
"Lihuo Alliance is ready!" Gu Rong flew out the second time.
"Lingmu Alliance..."
"Houtu League..."
"Ruijin Alliance..."
As the heads of various families responded one after another, Gu Tan hurried over to ask Zhan Jianfeng, and immediately flew up after receiving a positive answer, "The Chu Qin Sect is ready!"
"good!"
Sikong Zhou raised his hand and pointed: "Then the families will invite the ancestors to come!"
As soon as the words were finished, the fire of large soybean oil lamps lit up in the arrays of various families, and the blue smoke of birds and birds rose rapidly with the storm, expanding into a huge human-shaped phantom.
The two Nascent Souls of He Huanzong, the two Nascent Souls of Lingmu Alliance, the Lihuo Ancestor, the Houtu Ancestor, and the Qingdan Sect Han Tianqing...
The stars dotted, one after another of the Nascent Soul Dharma Images all face Baishan, with their heads hanging down and sitting cross-legged, like gods and Buddhas.
The Nascent Souls in Baishan all appeared in the world!
Witnessing this grand event with one's own eyes, the emotions of monks from all walks of life were finally aroused, and the clamor of the sky was roaring like ghosts and howlings.
Only the Chu Qinmen Army was embarrassingly dark.
Gu Tan glanced at the thin and transparent phantom of the Nascent Soul of the Thick Tu League that had been slashed by Chu Wen two sections, and touched his nose and lowered the escape light.
"There are more than these Nascent Souls on Baishan?"
To be continued...