The next day, the news that Molanxi was about to open an altar to sacrifice the golden sword had spread throughout Bohai County. The elite Qingyun Sect who had returned to the Qingyun Sect to recuperate and recovered when they heard the news that shocked them, they rushed forward without stopping, let alone some people from various surrounding sects who were not interested in watching the fun.
However, the news was only spread in Bohai County, but other states did not know about it. Moreover, the opening of the Molan River was also the next day. It took some time for the news to be transmitted to other states.
In addition, the distance between the Tianyang Sect and the Ling family is far enough, so no one in the Tianyang Sect knows the news.
It was not as hot as usual this day, but it was a bit cool. It was already autumn, and the wind was blowing was quite comfortable. Under the ripe autumn wind, there were many people crowding on the square in front of the Ling Family’s hall, all of whom were elite masters from various sects.
The Ling family hall is a Feng Shui treasure land, a state of creation of heaven and earth. The altar is built in the center of this square. The bustling crowd surrounded the entire hall. The slightly stronger sect is at the front, and the slightly second is at the back. The Qingyun Sect, where Molanxi, was located, was also at the front, and the situation above the altar was revealed.
Ling Xiao also stood under the altar, beside Ling Tianfang, looking at Molanxi on the stage with a smile.
At this moment, Molanxi was wearing a gorgeous dress, embroidered edges of gold wire and a bun. She looked much more luxurious than usual. Her temperament was like a fairy outside the sky, and suddenly she showed a noble and gorgeous look.
Many of the prodigal sons in the audience had never seen such a beautiful person. Many of them whistled. Some people looked at this beautiful person under the prince and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Why did such a beautiful girl do something that would definitely make people lose their wretched in public today?
Ling Xiao saw his former master dressing like this in the audience, and his heart was trembling slightly. Over the years, he had been thinking about this master too many times. In his memory, his master dressed like this only once. That was when he first entered Qingyun Sect for more than a year, when Mo Lanxi succeeded as the right envoy of Qingyun Sect.
That scene left an indelible impression on Ling Xiao's heart, who was still considered young.
But now... Ling Xiao clenched his fists secretly. Now he is very different from the useless boy who could only watch his master pass away. He wants to take this opportunity to regain his mighty spirit!
On the altar, Molanxi first washed his hands on the stage with a water bottle, and then flexed his hands, and his boneless hands were flying up and down like a swaying butterfly. Many people in the stage couldn't help but be fooled.
This is the sacrificial ritual inherited by Qingyun Sect. This is when summoning the golden sword. The more you do the foreplay, the more lively the scenes in the future will appear.
However, the elite disciples of Qingyun Sect in the audience couldn't stand it anymore. They could never see that Mo Lanxi's serious action was clearly the etiquette used by Qingyun Sect when worshiping ancestors every month, but now they are said to be here to summon the golden sword.
Seeing the faces of other sects looking at the fun, and then looking at Mo Lanxi's actions above, their faces were already very red.
Mo Lanxi made his last move on the stage, flew his hands and slapped the table. A golden sword on the rosewood table immediately jumped into the air. Ling Xiao frowned. In a place where no one could see, his sword fingers hidden in the sleeves of a wide robe were bent and stretched out. The golden sword immediately floated steadily in the air, emitting a bright yellow light.
Some people onlookers made a sound. The sword-controlling technique was also considered a top-notch technique. Looking at the spiritual energy fluctuations emitted from the golden sword, Mo Lanxi's cultivation was not too bad, and there were quite some tricks in it.
However, there was still a sneer on the corners of some people's mouths. It was not difficult to practice the sword-controlling technique. It was really overestimated to be able to use this skill alone.
Ling Xiao frowned. Mo Lanxi was not controlling the golden sword at all. The golden sword floated up completely under the urging of his endless martial arts.
This sect leader's golden sword is different from other golden swords. It must be activated with endless skills to be considered as if it is possible. It is difficult to control the golden sword. If the difficulty of controlling the golden sword is compared to cultivation, it is like using silk thread to penetrate the pinhole under the night.
Moreover, there was more than one pinhole, and it was necessary to string the soft rope into nine bends and eighteen bends. Ling Xiao activated the endless technique to let the golden sword float in the air in front of everyone. It could only be considered as passing through the first hole. There were still dozens of holes hidden behind him, waiting for him to conquer.
At present, it is necessary to lift the endless internal energy to a higher level, use spiritual energy to activate the core inside the golden sword, so that the golden sword can take the initiative to reflect Ling Xiao himself. A drop of cold sweat flowed from Ling Xiao's forehead, and a move that bent and stretched the sword finger upwards, but at this moment, it was like a heavy weight poured on his finger, which was very hard.
When he reached the gate, Ling Xiao frowned and pointed his sword upwards and stretched it out.
The golden sword in the air shone brightly, as if it was about to show its power. Before the joyful expression in Ling Xiao's heart had risen, the golden sword suddenly lost all its light and fell on the table with a bang. A hint of surprise passed through Mo Lanxi's expression.
Ling Xiao cursed himself. In fact, this was the first time he had activated the golden sword. He had never tried it before. Activating the golden sword is a major event that can affect the entire Tianyang Sect and cannot be used until it is important.
Moreover, the way to control the golden sword really requires precision. Even if Ling Xiao’s control of spiritual power is already in a profound state, he still cannot avoid failure for the first time trying it.
There was a burst of laughter immediately below, and Wang Tianhu laughed loudly and said, "Girl, have you been cheated by someone? Such a little light cannot even illuminate the house, and can you still shine on Tianyang Sect? Have you deceived a disciple of Tianyang Sect and got a fake golden sword?"
Mo Lanxi glanced at Ling Xiao inadvertently, then he immediately withdrew his eyes. He picked up the golden sword placed on the table with his bare hands. Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his sword finger, and the golden sword trembled again.
He noticed the trembling of the golden sword, Mo Lanxi let go of his hands and made another urgency look. Lin Fang sat down in the audience, frowned, and the expression on his face was slightly embarrassed. The remaining elite disciples already felt that every second he stayed in the Ling family seemed to be torture, making people unable to stay there.
Ling Xiao secretly warned himself that it was because he activated the core and his mind had a slight movement for a moment. Now there is no emotional fluctuation. Before the final moment of successful summoning, his mind must not relax.
The golden sword floated in the air and the light shone brightly. The people in the audience no longer had a look of expectation like the first time. Most of them wanted to see how Molanxi ended after she became ugly.
Ling Xiao's eyes were already covered with blood. He tried hard to make the second sword finger bend and stretch. Now even if he wanted to use the sound transmission to enter the secret, Mo Lanxi could not calm down. The golden sword immediately shone brightly. This time, it did not fall into the ground after the light flashed, but continued to float in the air and slowly floated upwards towards the sky at a very slow speed.
A few seconds later, the golden sword had already floated over Mo Lanxi's eyebrows. Ling Xiao stretched out his left hand and pinched the sword technique again. The golden sword trembled even more powerfully, and there were traces of sweat on Ling Xiao's collarbone.
It seemed as if a drop of clear water fell into a pool of bright water under his heart. Ling Xiao suddenly felt that everything in front of him began to become clear. In the sea of spiritual consciousness, the silk thread was like a divine helper, passing through one pinhole after another in front, extremely happy.
Ling Tianfang looked to the right. Ling Xiao's face was already sweating profusely. At Ling Xiao's chin, sweat fell on the ground one by one. He looked at Ling Xiao and then at Mo Lanxi on the stage. He calmed down and remembered what Ling Xiao told him before, don't disturb him when Mo Lanxi was exercising his skills. It would not be possible to blow a breath behind his ear.
Judging from Ling Xiao’s appearance, he should have reached a certain threshold, but now there is no disturbance to disturb Ling Xiao.
The golden sword had already floated to the upper level of the second floor. The golden sword's body was not just the spiritual light flashing on its head, but instead it was bright yellow flames burning around the golden sword. In a place where everyone could not see it, a faint steam was already emitted on a tiny grass leaf under the altar, and the leaves were also slowly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ling Xiao joined his hands hidden under the sleeves of the robe together. Now it was the last move. As long as he completed such a move, he could pour all the endless skills into the golden sword and complete the last step of the summoning.
The people present had already watched the golden sword in the air with some seriousness. They were also a little conscious of the fact that the golden sword was definitely not simple, and in their hearts, some thoughts also floated. Could it be that Mo Lanxi was not talking big, and she could really summon people from Tianyang Sect?
At the last hurdle, Ling Xiao's hands were about to lean together. As long as he completed this action and poured the last trace of spiritual power into it, the matter would be done.
At this moment, a lake blue butterfly flew in, flickering and flickering, it reached the top of Ling Xiao's sky spirit cover, and another flying in the air, finally stopped on Ling Xiao's shoulder.
Ling Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hands stagnated again. The flames around the golden sword floating in the air disappeared completely, and fell on the table with a bang, and then with the rebound force, it fell under the table.
The butterfly jumped up again and flew towards the front.