Chapter 1330 No Word Tombstone

In fact, there is no need for people from other powerful clans to participate in the festival of Zhetian Peak.

This is Zhetian Peak's own festival, and it has nothing to do with outsiders, why should they join in the fun?

However, Zhetian Peak has nothing to do.

On the day of the ceremony, the ancient tomb reappeared. Who can endure it?

Countless tyrants gathered, rushing towards this place, the people of Zhetian Peak could not resist, they could only admit defeat and lure wolves into the house. Knowing that the people of these clans are uneasy and kind, they can only let them in with a smile on their faces.

Zhetian Peak is located near the central area of ​​the Holy Spirit Sea. The mountain peak is extremely huge. It is like a sky-breaking sword, protruding from the bottom of the Holy Spirit Sea and piercing into the sky, as if to pierce the sky, the sun and the moon. Looking from a distance, it is particularly magnificent.

But at this moment, countless meteors in all directions are rushing towards Zhetian Peak.

There was a fiery red glare to the south. Looking from a distance, one could see a huge flaming lion as long as a hundred meters stepping on the sky and galloping towards it.

This is Lion Luosha, the owner of Lion Roar Island. It is said that with a lion's roar, he can subvert the Holy Spirit Sea.

To the north is a group of Yingying and Yanyan women, all wearing colorful clothes, with slender figures and charming faces. This is a person from Kuixin Island, and the woman who still has the charm at the head is the island owner of Kuixin Island. There are rules in Kuixin Island, that is, the disciples on the island must be women who have been broken, otherwise they will not be able to Most of these women are abandoned by men when they practice Xinxin Island, and only a few of them have dual cultivation partners. Therefore, most of the women on Xinxin Island have a strong prejudice against male souls. It will kill men, and the few who have dual cultivation partners generally don't see their partners.

Along with the heart-breaking islanders came a group of saints flying with swords.

With their hands behind their backs and their feet on long swords, they flew across the sky like flowing light, unrestrained and unrestrained, with the aura of a sword fairy.

These are people from the Qingkong Sword Sect.

The name of the leader is Chen Qingkong. It is said that he has integrated the inheritance of a sword fairy. They are all sword skills of the sword fairy, especially powerful, and Chen Qingkong even has a terrifying record of destroying one island and one sect with one sword, so no one in the entire Holy Spirit Sea dares not give him face.

In addition to these three major trends, there are Kuanglong Island, Senluo Island, Baizhang Island, Wuwang Island and so on.

Families, sects, organizations and other forces all appeared on the stage.

Countless powers gather at Zhetian Peak,

The aura of the entire Zhetian Peak is already chaotic, which makes people tremble.

It really is an unprecedented prosperity.

"Hey, Lion Rakshasa? Long time no see, long time no see, how is Master Rakshasa?"

"Chen Qingkong!! My younger brother was beheaded by you with a sword! I have cultivated so hard for so many years, just to avenge you! Today I will definitely defeat you!"

"Lord Luo, what are you people from Luowang Island killing my disciples for no reason?? Do you really think we are easy to bully? If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving Zhetian Peak!!"

"Island Master Qin, oops, we haven't seen each other for a while, and we have to discuss each other well later!"

....

On Zhetian Peak, various voices gathered together.

Some cursed, some shouted, some were angry, and some ridiculed.

All kinds of grievances and grievances are intertwined together, converging into a unique voice, and some people even want to fight. If it weren't for Da Neng sitting here, this place would have turned into a battlefield long ago.

Bai Ye frowned again and again, without saying a word.

Everyone landed on the top of Zhetian Peak.

At this moment, on Zhetian Peak, a strange phenomenon appeared.

There was a huge unmarked tombstone on Zhetian Peak, and there were a lot of cracks on the ground, and the unnamed tombstone, which was four meters wide and seven to eight meters high, suddenly moved a little upwards.

It is said that this unnamed tombstone is the tombstone of the ancestor of Zhetian Peak, and under the tombstone, there is a ladder extending downward. Every time this time comes, the unnamed tombstone will rise completely, revealing the ladder.

And that staircase...is the only way to enter the Zhetian Tomb.

But at this moment, a large group of people are gathering in front of the unnamed tombstone.

These people are all dressed in milky white robes, with Dao swords on their backs, like Taoist priests, but they look a little different from ordinary Taoist priests.

They are holding a bowl, holding willows and sitting in front of the unnamed tombstone, just like Taoist priests.

In front of the stele are various cooked corpses of spirit beasts and spirit fruits, and the old Taoist in a white robe exuding light fluorescence is holding Fuchen and holding a dao sword, standing in front of the tombstone with his head bowed and muttering something.

A thin, buzzing sound floated out of his mouth, and others couldn't understand it at all.

And behind him, stood two rows of Zhetian Peak disciples, except for these disciples, the rest were all outsiders.

Everyone stood scattered, and no one dared to disturb this person in the slightest.

Bai Ye and Hong also fell down, standing behind the Zhenwu Tiangong team.

All eyes were on the old man.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ye tilted his head and asked Hong.

Hong was still wearing her veil, she turned her gaze slightly, seeing Bai Ye so close to her, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down, and said in a low voice: "Don't you know about the ceremony?"

"Ceremony? That's it?"

"It is said that this tombstone is the tombstone of the ancestors of Zhetian Peak. The leaders of Zhetian Peak will do this every time the ceremony starts to express their yearning for the ancestors of Zhetian Peak."

"Thinking... Missing?" Bai Ye was a little speechless: "Does he know the ancestors of Zhetian Peak?"

"I probably don't know him. Before the current Taoist Zhetian was born, the ancestors of Zhetian Peak seemed to have died."

"Then miss you fart."

"It's just a ritual, it's just a talk, there's no need to be serious." Hong shook her head and said, suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and lowered her voice a little: "But I heard that this statement was just released by Zhetian Peak to deceive people. In fact, Taoist Zhetian has another purpose for doing this."

"Oh?" Bai Ye became interested, and asked in a low voice, "What purpose?"

"Look at that tombstone!" Hong pointed to the huge tombstone in front of the old Taoist.

"What's wrong?"

"what have you found?"

"What did you find?" Bai Ye was confused.

"That's a tombstone without any words, isn't it?" Hong said.

"Is there anything strange? There are many such wordless tombstones in the Nine Souls Continent!" Bai Ye smiled wryly.

"But this one is different!" Hong whispered, with a serious face: "I heard that the ancestors of Zhetian Peak predicted that he would die a long time ago, so...he carved a tombstone for himself , that tombstone recorded all his life's cultivation experience, powerful skills, including inheritance, and the text on it is an inestimable and peerless treasure for the soul! But somehow, after the engraving, the original It was a tombstone filled with countless blood-red characters, and it suddenly became a tombstone with no words! I can’t find a word on it..."

When Bai Ye heard the sound, his heart skipped a beat.

"After the wordless tombstone appeared, the ancestor of Zhetian Peak passed away. He buried everything with him, and left a few things for the descendants of Zhetian Peak, but these are absolutely not enough. If the people of Zhetian Peak It is easy to dominate the Holy Spirit Sea if you can get all the inheritance of the ancestors. Therefore, the people of Zhetian Peak are also exploring the ancient tombs of Zhetian. Not only that, they are also trying their best to analyze the secrets of the wordless tombstones. The magic spell blocked the words on it, but the facts proved that it was not that simple, and even today, the people of Zhetian Peak are still unable to decipher this secret."

"So that's how it is..." Bai Ye finally understood a thing or two.

"So the people of Zhetian Peak will perform such a ceremony every time they hold a ceremony. It is said that they used this ceremony to reappear the words that disappeared on the tombstone, but I think this must be nonsense, after all, so many years have passed ..." Hong smiled.

But in Bai Ye's eyes, these words were highly credible.

There is no other reason, because Hong said that the ancestors of Zhetian Peak had predicted that he would die...

According to the situation of the large tomb formations in the Nine Souls Continent, the owner of each large tomb formation...predicted that he would die in advance, so he created the large formations for his own convenience.

What Hong said is very possible, the tomb of Zhetianfeng's ancestors was built by herself.

Well, this rumor is believable. If so, the wordless tombstone... there is no guarantee that there are really some weird words on it.

Could it be that this wordless tombstone is also part of the inheritance? ?

If so, don't let it go!

It's a pity that there are too many people around, Bai Ye didn't dare to go up and do some research.

But as he stared at the tombstone, he felt a little familiar feeling in his heart.

I don't know how long it took before the ceremony finally ended.

Just look at the old Taoist who took the wine handed by the disciple next to him, swallowed it, and then vomited violently at the unwritten tombstone.

Pooh!

The wine was sprinkled on the tombstone, wetting the entire tombstone.

However...

The tombstone hasn't changed a bit.

No one noticed the flickering disappointment in the eyes of the old man...

He handed the drink to the disciple next to him, turned around slowly, and looked at the countless warriors gathered in front of him with a cold expression.

In an instant, the whole scene became much quieter.

All eyes were on Taoist Zhetian.

Including Zhenwu Bazun.

"Everyone has come from afar to visit my Zhetian Peak. It is a great honor for me to be poor."

Taoist Zhetian said lightly, but there was no trace of gratitude in his eyes.

Because in his eyes, these are a pack of weasels.

But I know that I can't tell the truth, once the face is torn, the Zhetian Summit will be ignored.

"At the ceremony of my ancestor's sacrifice, there are so many great powers coming, and Pindao is very grateful to pay homage to the ancestors together with Pindao, but the time is tight, and Pindao can't thank you all. The Heavenly Conference, start now!!”

After all, Taoist Zhetian waved his hand.

Whoosh!

Several halos shot out from around Zhetian Peak, instantly covering the entire mountain.

Bai Ye was stunned: "The Shrouding Conference? What is this?"