Chapter 1153: Original intention (2)
“I heard from churong that you ntioned a few days ago that you wanted to enter the Holy Temple to take a look?”
As soon as he said this, Xiang Four’s aura suddenly changed. Song Qing’s eyes flashed with a dark light and he nodded, ”
“Yes, I am.”
Yi Chang’s face revealed a aningful smile,
“That’s good. This holy temple hasn’t been opened for many years. It’s fate that we have honored guests here today. Five days later, we plan to open the Holy Temple again. At that ti, I invite the two of you to co.”
Song qingxiao also smiled and replied, ”
“Alright,” he said.
Yi Chang acted as if he had received a promise. He nodded and bowed to her, then left with a smile.
This ti, he didn’t look back. The clan mbers of the Yu Lun void realm stood at the other side of the lake to welco him back.
An old man handed him a lantern expectantly. He took it, and the old man’s face showed a satisfied smile, letting out a small cheer of joy.
At this ti, the face of the Yu Lun illusionary realm cultivator did not have the gloomy expression that song qingxiao had seen a few days ago. Instead, he revealed a rare pure heart, like a child who had been praised by an adult. That feeling was really strange.
Everyone surrounded Yi Chang, and then soone began to sing.
When the song started, Xiang four was a little nervous at first. He thought of the strange restrictive power he heard in the afternoon and night. Now, when he saw all the people of the yulun void realm gathered together and singing loudly, he was also worried that there would be an abnormal phenonon.
However, this ti, when the person at the Yu Lun void realm sang again, the powerful force of the strange restriction did not appear again.
The nine Springs was quiet. As Yi Chang had said, Qing Lu’s body was pulled into the lake by the black cloth and sank into the lake.
First, a few people at the Yu Lun void realm sang, then so middle-aged and old people, and then Chu Rong and others.
Everyone surrounded Yi Chang and walked forward with lanterns in hand.
Under the starry night, the song was filled with satisfaction and joy, as if tonight was a truly joyous event for those in the yulun void realm.
Song qingxiao had been here for a few days. Even though fan Wu and the other so-called distinguished guests had arrived last night and the ‘Dragon King’s ritual’ was about to take place, these people had reveled for half the night. However, the joy they felt was the sa as the joy they felt now.
They were truly happy, but what was it for?
Because Qing Lu had been executed? Or was the Holy Temple about to open, and the real ‘Dragon King ceremony’ was to be held in five days?
Or …
Song qingxiao looked up at the sky. The moon was bright and the stars were bright. It was a rare good weather.
Yi Chang said that they didn’t have much fun. Could it be that they were singing to enjoy this rare starry and moonlit night?
In the rumors of pinluo and the others, the Yu Lun void realm was the residence of Immortals, where immortal Immortals lived.
In uncle Xiang’s heart, the Yu Lun void realm was his dream place, a place where he could fulfill his lifelong wish. For this reason, he did not hesitate to abandon his humanity and made a deal with Yi Chang. Every three years, he would ruthlessly send a young girl here to hold a sacrificial ceremony.
What was interesting was that in Yi Chang’s mind, the yulun void realm that mortals yearned for was like a difficult predicant that the Yellow Emperor had personally set in the past, trapping their people.
The ‘sacred land of Immortals’ that uncle Xiang yearned for was a cage that the Yi Chang tribe could not break through. They had been trapped here for generations to calm the evil energy brought by the evil dragon’s soul. They were eroded by the evil energy, and they could only watch as their people died generation after generation.
There were strange restrictions here that made it difficult for outsiders to spy on them, and they couldn’t get out either.
Transcending the Three Realms ant that there was no wind, no rain, no sunlight, and no alternation of cold and heat.
The people who were trapped in it had endured it for generations. For ordinary people, the sense of the Four Seasons was easy to obtain, but for them, it was probably extrely precious.
For these ‘Immortals’ who could break out of their cocoons and reincarnate over and over again, it was likely that the demonic Qi would only be suppressed once again during the ‘Dragon King ceremony’, which happened once every three years, during the period of ti when the spirits were being cleaned.
When the mist dispersed, the sky was revealed, and they could see the stars. Only then would they realize that they were like ordinary people at this mont, and that they were still truly living in this world.
At that ti, the Warriors who followed the Yellow Emperor to kill the Dragon had died. As ti passed, things changed, but only the sa night sky would not change.
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