Chapter 1219: The Wind Blows

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A joyful pre-battle cheer made the monks feel more hearty than they had ever felt before, and even after quieting down, they still felt that everyone around them had changed into something else. is obviously an unfamiliar face, but now it seems so familiar and kind, and even his life can be entrusted with confidence and boldness.

Unlike ordinary people, who are keen to hold together, monks have always been lonely and lonely, and even if they are warm and sociable by nature, they will not easily develop trust or kindness towards strangers.

However, similar to ordinary people, no matter how high the realm of the monk, when encountering the catastrophe related to destruction, no matter how many inner struggles and entanglements they go through, they will still choose to be in the same boat with their allies in the end. In the face of the catastrophe, the ego is just a drop in the ocean and is not worth mentioning, and only by merging the small self into the big self can the overall rebirth be achieved.

Zi Xuan silently recited the "Yuan Shi Dao Sutra" to maintain a calm state of mind, Zi Chengfeng's words had a great power of law, she was more or less affected, and her heart was beating so hard that it was difficult for her to adapt for a while.

When she gradually calmed down and was able to think independently without being affected, she really felt that her original intention was to go all out and pay for this battle without hesitation, and the blood boiling just now was not completely affected by the first elder. She is like that, and so is everyone around her.

After the monks on the spirit petals were completely quiet, Zi Chengfeng raised his head again and said: "Now you know that in addition to the five spirit realms, there is also a closed witch spirit realm, which was once the most intact fragment of the primordial world, where countless witches once lived, as well as the outer demons who later mutated into demons. โ€

After she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped, as if she was deliberately trying to sell a pass, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her words softened.

"That's it, let's not mention these overly dull events. Today is still the refining ceremony of our juniors, and she happens to be the witness of all this and the source of the news, so it is better to let her bow down to the ancestors first, and then she will explain it to you. โ€

Zi Chengfeng's voice fell, and the four Dao Venerables disappeared without warning, and four spiritual lights once again appeared in the sky, and after exploding, two Vermilion Birds and two Green Sparrows were formed to guard the four directions.

At the same time, everyone in the sub-family moved. The twenty-five Merge Stage Elders followed closely behind the four Dao Venerables, and according to the direction of the five elements, they divided the parties in a team of five people. In addition, there are forty-nine out-of-body stage spirit venerables, standing in the direction of the seven stars in a team of seven people. Finally, there were eighty-one Refining Void Spirit Monarchs from the Nether Realm and the Spirit Realm, and a team of nine people traveled to the direction of the Nine Palaces.

From a distance, the family members dressed in vermilion and cyan clan uniforms were layered on top of each other, and each one of them was like an extremely bright star, forming an indestructible array in the sky.

Zijun was still in the infancy stage, and he had never received news in advance, and when he saw this, he only felt that his heart was surging and novel, and he only hated that his cultivation speed could not keep up with the development of the situation, and he regretted that he could not join it. "Xiao Xuan, go quickly, you will be in the limelight for me!"

As soon as she finished saying this, a voice sounded in her head, and she turned her body in shock, and immediately shot towards a certain flight in the air.

When Zi Xuan reacted, Zi Jun was already standing quietly in an inconspicuous position below the Avatar Cultivator, which seemed to be a position that had been arranged a long time ago.

At the same time, a majestic voice came from the air, which was caused by the joint efforts of Zi Chengfeng and Zi Linfeng. "Zi's Yinxi, after more than 4,500 years, has finally lived up to the inheritance and cast a virtual body. When going through tribulations, I have never forgotten my heart, and I have always been pure and good, benefiting countless people, and my merits are immeasurable, which is the glory of my son and the model of my clan. โ€

Every word that Zixuan's footsteps accompanies is like walking on the ground in the air, steady and heavy, solemn. She knew she wouldn't be nervous at the beginning, but to her surprise, she would have the same calm as she is now, just like everyone present could not affect her mood and cause a ripple on the surface of the lake that represented her state of mind.

She knows what to do, what to say, and she won't be the slightest bit confused. She saw clearly where she was now, she was in the guardian circle of the Zi family, in the eyes of relatives and friends, and under the gaze of living beings from all walks of life, she transformed into the last layer of the shell representing the scattered cultivation, and became a real Zi family again.

She stood on a high place and looked down on all beings, unable to see exactly what kind of expression was on each face, but she felt a peace similar to the emotions in her own heart from the wisps of kindness in her eyes.

Under the guidance of a distant voice, Zixuan bowed down to the red birds and green sparrows that were conjured from all sides, and every time he got up, he felt that the burden on his shoulders was a little heavier. But this heaviness did not make her feel bored or unhappy, but made her feel a different kind of peace, like a tired bird flying far away into the mountains and forests, and found her true belonging.

The tribal uniform burned behind her like a flame, and the light blurred her figure and face. She felt the traction of the thick or faint blood around her, and her heart was still calm, but there was a little more soft warmth.

After the worship, Zi Chengfeng and Zi Linfeng each gave a few words of encouragement, and then asked the clansmen to return to their original positions in the stands, leaving only them and Zixuan in the air.

"In Xia Zixuan, Dao Trumpet Yinxi," under the eyes of the four Dao Venerables, Zixuan opened his mouth without hesitation, and his crisp and clear voice spread in all directions with spiritual power, burrowing into everyone's ears, and gently echoing on the plain. "It is a great blessing to recount the past experiences with all the elders, Taoist friends, and young friends. โ€

She bowed to the stands from afar, and then decisively ended the greetings, and went straight to the point about the witch spirit world, the five demon lords, the demon venerable, and the plan of how to exterminate them, and by the way, even the news she learned in the mouth of the Qiankun bottle this time.

There are many monks below who have already heard about it, and their minds are quite stable, and those who have not learned about it for various reasons have been shocked when they heard that there is such an anti-heaven existence as the Demon Lord and Demon Venerable in the world. After Zixuan finished saying everything he knew, all the monks in the audience, regardless of their realm, were silent at the same moment.

Zixuan had already expected it, she was not flustered by this dead silence, she glanced at the Four Great Daozun calmly, and then said to the entire plain in a confident voice:

"The wind is strong and the tide is strong. The sacred flame of civilization has a long history with heaven and earth, with the same light as the sun and the moon, and with the five spirits and witches. Thousands of generations, ancestors for hundreds of generations, several ups and downs, several ups and downs. Reminiscing about the long years, condensing wisps of reverie. โ€

"In the past, there were ancient cultivators with brilliant stars, and now there are those who come to the heroes, and watch the universe turn, carrying on the past and opening up the future. The flames of war are all over the sky, the mountains and seas are fierce, and the rise of the heavens and all worlds will surely be Shu Tian Zhaohui, majestic in all directions!"