Chapter 82: The General Altar
What's more, as soon as I heard it, I knew that this sect leader was just an ornament, a puppet, and he was talking about the Hall of Elders.
The position of Sect Master was not attractive to him.
But the Great Purple Sun Divine Skill had a fatal attraction to him.
It's like running a hundred miles on the road of being deceived, not missing the last mile, how can you reach the end of the line, in order to know if your luck can come true, maybe not to be deceived?
He was too eager to get rid of the mutilated body of the eunuch, but he would not give up if there was a glimmer of hope.
Never be a eunuch, be a real man!
Reliving in this world of flowers, but not enjoying the beauty of flowers, what is the fun of being reborn?
He will never succumb to the arrangement of fate, but whenever there is a glimmer of possibility, he will struggle to change the life of this eunuch.
"You can give it a try. Chang Rusong said: "There is a great opportunity." ”
"How can I become a Master?"
"After the ten-layer Ziyang Divine Skill, you can enter the Ziyang Palace, and the person who practices the Great Ziyang Divine Skill in the Ziyang Hall is the new sect leader. ”
"If there are several tenth-layer Purple Yang Divine Skill masters who enter the Purple Yang Hall together, who will practice the Great Purple Yang Divine Skill and who will become the sect leader?"
"Exactly!"
"What if you can't practice?"
"Well...... this"
"If you don't succeed, you die?"
“...... Yes, the Great Purple Yang Divine Skill is too powerful, once cultivated, if it is not successful, it will backfire and die,...... I might as well tell you that if you want to practice the Great Ziyang Divine Skill, you can't only have qualifications, you also have to have enough luck, and those who lack luck can't practice it. ”
"Luck......" Li Chengkong smiled.
Chang Rusong said: "Luck is the most important thing in the world, otherwise, even if the plan is foolproof, it still can't be done." ”
Li Chengkong nodded.
Secretly frowned.
The great fortune of this Ziyang Sect is very big, what does it take to have luck in the world's major events? The great luck is luck, and the decline of a country or the creation of a great cause requires luck.
Could it be that the Ziyang Sect is going to rebel?
Today's prosperity of the country is the pinnacle of the trend, there is no chaos inside, and there is no worry outside.
Although the martial arts sects are strong, it is difficult to go against the momentum of the imperial court, and the two countries of Dali and Dayun are eyeing each other, but they cannot pose a real threat.
To rebel at this time is to find death.
He wanted to take revenge, but he didn't want to go against the court, and revenge was only for the person who framed him, not against the emperor Dugu.
Do you want to become a rebel leader?
"How?" Chang Rusong looked eager.
Li Chengkong said: "As a sect leader, what are your obligations?"
Since it is a puppet selected, he only wants to take advantage and not pay.
Chang Rusong smiled: "Well, ...... this"
"You can't let me stay at the main altar all day long, make a tablet. ”
"Of course not,...... On some occasions, the head of the church has to appear. ”
"What kind of occasion?"
"At the annual Purple Sun Ceremony, the sect leader is going to appear to inspire the sect members to unite as one. ”
"That's the only one?"
"Yes. ”
"What about the power of the sect leader?"
"The Sect Master has a guard, the Purple Moon Guard, which is under the direct command of the Sect Master. ”
"No more?"
“...... Be. ”
Li Chengkong smiled.
Chang Rusong looked at him eagerly.
The leader of the Ziyang Sect is indeed very cowardly, but this is a canon, as an elder of the Elder Hall, how could he, as an elder of the Elder Hall, a person with vested interests, want to change?
"The sect leader's orders, only Ziyuewei listens, and the rest of the departments don't listen?"
"I'm just listening to the instructions of the Elders' Church. ”
"This sect leader is so boring. Li Chengkong shook his head.
Chang Rusong sighed secretly.
Li Chengkong is arrogant, I'm afraid I can't bear this, and I won't agree.
"Let's go. Li Cheng said emptyly.
Regardless of whether he rebels or not, he first gets the Great Ziyang Divine Skill and restores the male style, and then he will be buried with his whole body when he dies.
What's more, with his current cultivation and entering the realm, the world is so big, he can go there, and he can still escape for his life.
Chang Rusong was stunned, and then rejoiced: "Okay, come with me!"
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Li Chengkong stood at the bow of the boat, standing with his hands in his hands, his green shirt fluttering, and the oncoming sea breeze was very strong.
Chang Rusong stood beside him and said with a smile: "You can arrive at the main altar tonight." ”
Li Chengkong looked up at the sky.
The sun shines in the sky.
The late autumn sun is no longer so scorching, and it shines warmly on the body.
He looked at the big ship behind him, ten meters long and three meters wide, which could withstand the wind and waves at sea.
But once the wind and waves are strong, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop.
From this point of view, the main altar of the Ziyang Sect should not be far from here.
The boat sailed on the vast sea, until the setting sun illuminated the sea into a huge, gently shaking colorful brocade, and Li Chengkong and the others suddenly fell into a fog.
The fog appeared abruptly and silently, and when it was noticed, it was no longer clear to see the surroundings.
The ship is still moving forward.
Li Chengkong squinted his eyes slightly, noticing a faint light in the fog.
And the ship went in search of this light.
He deduced that someone was guiding the way.
Obviously, it is in the place, and the security of this general altar is strict enough, and this person can only enter from the inside out, isolating the possibility of outsiders forcibly breaking in.
He didn't say a word, and watched calmly.
The eyes are closing in all directions, feeling the sea breeze, staring at the direction of the waves, and deducing the direction of the boat according to this.
At the same time, the speed of the ship is silently counted, and the size of the range of the fog is inferred.
After half an hour of sailing in the fog, a huge island suddenly jumped into view, stretching for dozens of miles.
The island was lush and green, and with his eyes, he could see what tree species were in the woods and what birds were in the woods.
"The altar has arrived. Chang Rusong smiled.
"I didn't expect it to be so secretive, no wonder I couldn't find it. Li Chengkong smiled: "The Wind Chasing God Catcher really can't find here?"
"I can't find it, this island has a mystery, and it can isolate the induction of Qin Tianjian,...... What's more, since it's useless to find it. ”
"That's right. ”
As they spoke, the ship continued onward, leaning into the dock.
"Let's go. "Often like a pine falling onto the wooden trestle next to it.
This wooden trestle is 100 meters long and 5 meters wide, like a long sword reaching out from the island into the sea.
Li Chengkong followed Chang Rusong into the island along the trestle, and at the end of the trestle, four old women bowed and saluted.
Chang Rusong waved his hand and did not introduce Li Chengkong.
Li Chengkong glanced at it.
Their cultivation is in the Nirvana realm, and they are considered first-class masters outside, but they are guarding the trestle bridge to retire here.
Chang Rusong took Li Chengkong through the wide coastal avenue, and walked high layer by layer.
The buildings on the island are arranged like terraces, one floor at a time.
Standing at the bottom, you can see that there is a mountain cliff in the middle of the island, which is the highest point on the island, and there is a huge circular palace on the cliff, and the purple light is shining, which looks like a purple sun at first glance.
Li Chengkong guessed that it should be the Ziyang Palace.
Walking through these pavilions, the pavilions are lined up one after another, surrounded by birds and flowers, a quiet and peaceful.
Li Chengkong sighed with emotion: "What a paradise. ”
Chang Rusong said with a smile: "This altar is a paradise." ”
The two of them ascended the stairs, and after forty-six steps, three square palaces suddenly appeared in front of them.
The east hall, the west hall, and the north hall form a concave shape, like three giant beasts entrenched, looking down on him.
"This is the Hall of Elders," Chang Rusong pointed to the three halls in turn: "The Hall of Transmission of Merit, the Hall of Precepts, and the Hall of Palm Flames." ”
He took Li Chengkong to the central Palm Flame Palace.
The main hall is empty, empty and quiet, a smiling round-faced old man on the main seat, a group of harmonious atmosphere, the first two rows sit seven old men with different appearances, looking Li Chengkong up and down.
Li Chengkong clenched his fists: "Li Chengkong, disciple of Qiyang, has seen all the elders. ”
The old man on the main seat waved his hand and said with a smile: "Elder Shi Zhonghe, Li Chengkong, you are in the Great Light Realm?"
"Yes. Li Chengkong nodded.
"The tenth level of the Ziyang Divine Skill?" asked an iron-faced old man coldly.
Li Chengkong nodded.
Chang Rusong sat opposite the old man and said with a smile: "Lao Zhang, how are you not convinced?"
Said to Li Chengkong: "Elder Zhang Yinshan!"
"If you want to be the sect leader, then enter the Ziyang Palace, there's nothing to say. Zhang Yinshan said coldly: "I'll tell you in advance, it's likely to be dead." ”
Li Chengkong said: "I want to give it a try." ”
"Let's go, then. Zhang Yinshan got up.
PS: There will be a change later.