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"Hit me? What are you talking about in your sleep, but I"
Sword Master Huihai seems to have heard the most ridiculous joke, he is a majestic master of the Nirvana Realm in the Seven Nirvana Realm, Xiao Yi is only at the peak of the Dao Tribulation Realm, yet he still wants to beat him up?
However¡¡
Before Huihai Sword Master finished speaking, Xiao Yi in front of him suddenly disappeared.
When it reappears.
Already in front of him, Xiao Yi raised his fist and smashed it towards his head
boom!
Sword Master Huihai never expected that Xiao Yi would dare to make a move. He was caught off guard, and with a muffled bang, Xiao Yi punched him right in the door. There was a line of gold in front of him, and the dizzy Sword Master Huihai was knocked to the ground with a bang.
Hiss!
There was a sound of gasping for air all around.
Everyone was shocked.
Who would have thought that Xiao Yi, who was at the pinnacle of Dao Tribulation Realm, would dare to attack Huihai Sword Master, who was in the Seven Nirvana Realm?
"You fucking"
The Sword Master Huihai stood up, glaring at him, and the cold evil spirit condensed in the palm of his hand. The aura of the realm of seven nirvana erupted instantly, mixed with anger, and turned into a deadly sharp edge.
However¡¡
Xiao Yi was not afraid at all, and sneered: "I am the officiant, if you dare to touch me, you will be blaspheming the ancestors of the Daqian Dynasty, try to touch me?"
""
Sword Master Huihai shuddered.
The officiant must not be humiliated!
This is the consensus among the major forces.
If he really made a move against Xiao Yi at this time, Emperor Qian would have an excuse to punish him, and even implicate the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Sword Master Huihai's face froze, trying to understand why Xiao Yi dared to be so unscrupulous, Xiao Yi jumped up high while he was distracted, and slammed his knees on his chest.
Boom!
Caught off guard, Huihai Sword Master was slammed to the ground, and Xiao Yi turned over and sat on his chest.
Grabbed his throat with one hand, and punched him wildly with the other.
Boom!
Boom!
Dozens of hundreds of punches were thrown out in an instant, and they fell on the body of Sword Master Huihai one after another. The eyelids of the people around were trembling, and they looked at Xiao Yi who was straddling the Huihai Sword Master and punching wildly with awe.
"Xiao Yi, that's enough!"
Emperor Qian couldn't stand it anymore and let out a cold snort.
"I'll punch you again!"
boom!
Xiao Yi hit Huihai Sword Master's face with a punch, and his eyes were filled with gold stars, and his nose bleed wildly. Only then did he get up with a satisfied face, and cupped his hands towards Emperor Qian, "Your Majesty, Xiao Yi has lost his composure!"
Emperor Qian: ""
Do you still know about gaffes? Look at how the master of Huihai Sword has been beaten?
At this moment, the Sword Master Huihai had the heart of death, wishing to slap Xiao Yi to death with one palm, but his status as the officiant made him very cautious, and he couldn't do it at all. Staring at Xiao Yi with resentment and resentment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Little bastard, just wait for methe sacrifice will end eventually!"
"Do you still want to be beaten?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said.
Sword Master Huihai trembled with anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, just wait for me!"
The angry Sword Master Huihai returned to the crowd with a gloomy face, but his cold and spiteful eyes never moved away from Xiao Yi.
"Does he think he didn't live long enough?"
"I think he's broken. Now His Majesty Qiandi doesn't want to temporarily replace the officiant, so as not to affect the ancestor worship ceremony. He also has the identity protection of the dean of the Xiaoshanhe Academy. Master Huihai sees it for His Majesty's sake." I might not kill him for the time being, but when the ancestor worship ceremony is over, it will be the day of his death"
"Aren't you overthinking? Don't forget that Xiao Yi and I still have an agreement to fight. Whether he can wait until the end of the ancestor worship ceremony is still a question!" Nangong Shengji glanced at the people who had different opinions, and sneered Said.
Since these days
He learned from the painful experience, and even with the help of Yang Yuhuan, he took that step.
From the peak of the Faxiang Realm, one has already stepped into the Nirvana Realm.
?He also has the most precious treasure that was exchanged for most of the Nangong family's property. Now is the time when he is most confident. In his opinion, if Xiao Yi fights with him, there must be a dead end!
At this moment.
A loud bell sounded from the top of the mountain.
Boom!
???!
Boom boom!
Eighteen times in a row.
Eunuch Qi glanced at the top of the mountain, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the eighteen bells have sounded, and the auspicious time for the incense sticks at the ancestor worship ceremony has come!"
"Um!"
Emperor Qian nodded and said, "Xiao Yi, let's start!"
"good!"
Xiao Yi responded, and looked towards Jin Feiyan: "Feiyan, the fragrance is on top!"
"Yes, Master!"
Jin Feiyan nodded quickly, breaking free from the tense atmosphere just now, and touched the sweat on her forehead. With a leap, he took the Changxiang standing in front of the mountain gate, and walked towards the big tripod in front of him.
Kowtow one step at a time.
Jin Feiyan kowtowed ninety-nine times, and finally inserted the incense into the cauldron.
All the strong people around looked at Jin Feiyan with deep envy and jealousy. The reward of this incense is extremely rich.
It is enough to change the fate of a family!
but.
? This time the battle for the top fragrance is also full of ups and downs and reversals.
Those strong men who failed to snatch the position of top incense, after seeing Xiao Yi's strength and dominance, did not dare to do anything wrong at this time.
The head incense is on.
The ancestor worship ceremony also means that the official sacrifice ceremony will enter. Xiao Yi, as the dean of the Xiaoshanhe Academy, is the officiant and responsible for presiding over this ancestor worship ceremony according to the usual practice.
Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Yi coughed lightly and cleared his throat, and then stepped forward: "Everyone, today is a great day for the ancestor worship ceremony of my Daqian Dynasty, and I will be the officiant for this ceremony."
This time, everyone didn't say much.
after all¡¡
The ancestor worship ceremony is related to the face of the royal family, even if they intend to make things difficult for Xiao Yi, they absolutely dare not do it at this time.
Xiao Yilang said in a loud voice: "Please dismount, Emperor Qian!"
Swish!
Emperor Qian stood up with a long body, the dragon robe on his body fluttered, and Emperor Qian looked solemn, not angry but majestic. Walking like a tiger, walking like a dragon, with such majesty, all the courtiers behind him were convinced, and they shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live"
"His Majesty Emperor Qian will last forever, and the Daqian Dynasty will last forever"
woo woo woo
Bursts of dull horns sounded suddenly.
In this trumpet sound.
Emperor Qian walked in front of Xiao Yi, with a hint of resistance and coldness in his eyes, but due to the rules of the ancestor worship ceremony, Emperor Qian had to hold the sacrificial fists in both hands, bowed his head slightly in front of Xiao Yi, and said in a deep voice Said: "The thirteenth emperor of the Dagan Dynasty led his officials to sacrifice to the ancestors. Please lead the way!"
"allow!"
Xiao Yi responded loudly.
Between waves.
Xiao Yi took the sacrificial scepter from Emperor Qian, and pointed behind him: "The chief priest opens the way, offering sacrifices to the ancestors"
For a while.
On the top of the mountain, bursts of loud sacrificial songs sounded: "The supreme virtue is deified, and who will be judged later. Diligently patrol the south, and the ceremony will be among the best. This is the end, and the blessings will be left behind. The temple looks as it is, and its sincerity is not Hell. Today, when Yangde is in trouble, there is a desolation. The water is flooded, and it is muddy"
Xiao Yi roared loudly: "The souls of the dead are back!"
Emperor Qian and others responded: "Come back"
Holding the sacrificial scepter in his hand, Xiao Yi walked in the forefront, every step was so solemn and heavy. Everyone also followed behind him one after another, and the black crowd slowly walked towards the altar in the middle of the mountain.
There are ninety-nine steps from the mountain gate to the altar.
Nine is the pole number.
The emperor is the Ninth Five-Year King!
The number of ninety-nine is taken from the meaning of the long-term fortune of the Dagan Dynasty, and at the same time, it also means that the ancestors of the Dagan Dynasty are above the ninety-five, which is more precious than the emperor!
Xiao Yi walked to the center of the altar.
This altar is octagonal, and the whole body is made of white marble. It is said that in order to build this altar, the Dagan Dynasty excavated dozens of white marble mines.
Nine lock dragon pillars stand around the altar.
Xiao Yi stood in the center of the altar, holding the sacrificial scepter in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "The first ring of sacrificial offerings¡ªsacrifice!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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