Chapter 565 Holy Fire (for subscription)
Wanhua Island.
Fang Xi put on the vest of 'Qinghezi' again, and followed the route of the day to the front of the ancient teleportation formation.
The person guarding the formation is still the vicious Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Fellow Daoist Qinghezi..."
When he saw Fang Xi, he forced a smile on his face: "But you want to return to the West Desert?"
"Please fellow daoist for your convenience."
Fang Xi smiled slightly, and threw a storage bag and voucher over there.
The ferocious monk put away the storage bag, inspected it a little, and nodded in satisfaction.
The spiritual objects given by this 'Qinghezi' were 20 to 30 percent more than the stipulated amount, which was obviously for his benefit.
In fact, the monks who sit in the ancient teleportation array have the convenience of communication between the two worlds, and they are really rich.
But the more this is the case, the more we pay attention to the 'rules'.
This 'Qinghezi' is very good, he is very satisfied.
Fang Xi walked into the ancient teleportation formation, and the monk installed the spirit stones and activated the formation skillfully.
After a burst of silver light, Fang Xi disappeared above the ancient teleportation array.
…
The sky is spinning.
In an instant, the world changed again.
The humid air disappears and is replaced by a dry climate.
Fang Xi frowned slightly, and walked out of the ancient teleportation array.
The person guarding the teleportation array is actually the disheveled sackcloth monk 'Brother Sang'.
"It turned out to be fellow Taoist 'Qinghezi'. After more than ten years, this is returning from a trip? It seems that I have gained a lot."
Brother Sang was startled when he saw Fang Xi, then smiled.
For Nascent Soul cultivator, more than ten years is indeed a very short time, and it is possible to travel for hundreds of years at a time.
"It is indeed a small gain."
Fang Xi said a few polite words, and was about to walk out of Misty Peak.
After all, it is the main altar of the Sacred Fire Sect, with the ancestor of Huashen sitting in it, and a fifth-order formation!
Fang Xi always felt a little uncomfortable after staying here for a long time.
‘Alas... After all, people are under the roof. '
He sighed in his heart.
Brother Sang said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist came at the right time. Now it's the "Holy Fire Festival" held by my Holy Fire Cult every hundred years. Even Patriarch Huo has personally left the customs..."
"Holy Fire Festival?"
Fang Xi's heart moved, knowing that this is a major festival of the Sacred Fire Cult, and celebrations will be held in many affiliated forces, which is considered a major event in Western Desert.
Shops in Shaoyang City will also deliberately lower prices, and then hold several big auctions to stimulate popularity.
"Is it a festival celebration? If there is a big auction or a private exchange meeting at the Nascent Soul level, I would like to participate in it."
Fang Xi spoke with interest.
"Haha...those are just side dishes, the main meal is still in our Sacred Fire Cult, and now during the 'Sacred Fire Festival', the 18 holy fire envoys of our sect, as well as many Nascent Soul Elders, will return to the sect as long as they are not burdened with important responsibilities , waiting for the glory of bathing the body in the holy fire..."
Brother Sang enthusiastically said: "During this period, there is still a rare spectacle of 'Fire in the Sky', I have to see it..."
Fang Xi rubbed her fingers, and her voice suddenly became cold: "Fellow Daoist seems to have missed something?"
"It's like this. The Holy Fire Festival is the key date for the holy fire to absorb the true power of the great sun and increase its power. It is rare to meet in a hundred years. In order to protect it, not only the ancestor Huo and many monks went out of the gate in person, but even our sect The formation is also fully activated, and monks are not allowed to enter or leave."
A look of embarrassment appeared on Senior Brother Sang's face: "So I can only feel wronged to stay here for three days... A similar situation happened before, and we all dealt with it in this way. For glory, the church will present an additional 'Sacred Fire Token'...after three days, I will personally send fellow Taoists out."
In all fairness, this handling method is not bad.
If you want to blame, you can only blame Fang Xi for coming back at an untimely time.
‘I don’t know how to save this Lingshi just by notifying the other side? Well... Maybe the ancient teleportation array is used too little, and there are very few special cases in the past... Besides, they still have compensation in the end, so what can ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators do? '
Fang Xi rolled her eyes in her heart, but there was a smile on her face: "For us monks, what is a mere few days? I am about to watch the spectacle of the holy fire shining on the sun. As for the holy fire order? Is it just rumors? Show it at any of the Holy Fire Cult's affiliated shops, and you can get a token that is equivalent to the discount of the Holy Fire Cult's Nascent Soul Elder? That's really thanks to fellow daoists..."
"Hehe, it's okay!"
Brother Sang sent Fang Xi out of the teleportation hall.
At this time, around Misty Peak, there are jade platforms across the sky, connected by countless thick chains, and there are various dense lines on the chains.
On top of the jade platforms, many monks were sitting cross-legged.
Among them, there are Qi refining, foundation building, and alchemy...
And this misty peak is not the most dazzling.
What is really dazzling is naturally the highest Guangming Peak!
On the top of the peak, the group of three-color flames was even more dazzling, with hot radiance falling down.
Brother Sang flew out a sound transmission talisman, and after a while, Jueyanzi turned into a flame and flew towards him.
"Fellow Taoist Jueyanzi."
Fang Xi nodded, and with a quick sweep of his consciousness, he found that Jueyanzi's mana had improved a lot, obviously digesting the benefits he got from him last time.
"Junior Brother Jueyanzi, I will leave this honored guest to you."
Brother Sang gave an order and went back to the teleportation hall.
"Haha...Qing Hezi, you are so lucky."
Senior Brother Sang had obviously mentioned the cause and effect in the sound transmission talisman, which made Jueyanzi laugh a little: "Originally, I should have notified the other party in advance these few days, probably Senior Brother Sang wanted to be lazy, but I didn't expect you to send it here, that one' The Holy Fire Order' was probably issued by Brother Sang himself."
"I see…"
Fang Xi glanced around, and couldn't help showing a smile: "Speaking of which, I came here in a hurry last time, and I haven't visited the gate of your sect properly. I wonder if you can guide me?"
"This... Recently, there are strict legal restrictions in the door, but if you only go to a few less important places, there will be no problem."
Jeyanzi thought for a while, then readily agreed, and brought Fang Xi to a place: "This place is the 'Flame Mountain', the number one alchemy mountain in our sect..."
Fang Xi looked at a red mountain in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It really is a good place..."
While he was walking, a little bit of the nano-robots transformed by the 'Qinghe Sword', under the control of 'Tai Yi', slowly seeped out from the soles of his shoes and sank into the nearby soil.
The situation is fine now, so of course Fang Xi can't turn his back on her.
But for the sake of insurance, some necessary precautions still have to be done.
After a tour, most of the day has passed.
Jeyanzi invited Fang Xi to a jade platform.
These jade platforms are suspended among the peaks, and now there are more and more monks on them.
"The viewing effect is the best here... and there are some advantages to waiting until the holy fire is shining."
Jeyanzi laughed.
'Actually, I would rather not have this benefit, I just want to leave quickly, after all, there are many dreams in the night...'
Fang Xi smiled wryly in her heart, but a look of gratitude appeared on her face: "Thank you, fellow daoist."
He sat cross-legged, waiting silently.
With his current attainments in the 'Turtle's Breathing Technique', it is very possible to cover up the past, so he is not too worried, and he can just play the role of 'Qinghezi' wholeheartedly.
One day later.
The night is over and the sky is bright, and the sun is rising!
A wisp of morning glow and purple air flowed out from the great sun and landed on the top of the holy fire peak!
Boom boom!
On a jade platform, several strong men held drumsticks and beat the huge drum head with all their strength.
On the drum surface, there are lines of flames.
Boom boom!
Accompanied by the dull drumbeat, those lines shone brightly every time they were struck, passing one after another continuously.
"Holy flames are raging, illuminating all directions, heaven and earth, people's hearts, demons and demons..."
A Holy Fire cultivator in white robes suddenly stood up, forming strange seals on both hands, and kept mumbling something.
Even the alchemy and Nascent Soul monks are the same!
Fang Xi and the few people who were invited to watch the ceremony were too embarrassed to continue sitting, so they could only stand up and watch the Holy Fire Cult monks recite the spell.
Fang Xi even narrowed his eyes slightly.
He looked into the void, and seemed to be able to see wisps of faint flames emerging from the monk's head, following some mysterious forbidden passage, and converging towards the holy fire peak!
The 'flame' above the head of the Qi Refining cultivator is the weakest, while the Foundation Establishment cultivator is slightly stronger, and those Holy Fire Messenger and Nascent Soul cultivator are 'torches' one after another!
Countless 'flames' gathered together, like the best firewood, making the group of three-color flames on the top of Guangming Peak blaze fiercely.
Bear!
The outermost crimson flames exploded!
Immediately afterwards, the earth shook!
From under the Flame Mountain, there are streams of fire from the ground, which are restrained by the tyrannical prohibition and turn into fire dragons, fire crows, fire snakes... and other forms, along the passage inside Guangming Peak, erupting like a volcanic eruption!
On the top of Guangming Peak, the brilliance of the tri-color fifth-order ‘Three Yang Holy Fire’ was burning, and it was almost completely turned into a crimson flame, but now there are strands of pale yellow flames forming!
"What a formation!"
Fang Xi felt emotional in his heart, and looked up at the sky: "Take human fire, earth fire... Next, it should be sky fire?"
He finally knew how the 'Sanyang Holy Fire' came about.
As expected, a figure appeared in mid-air, it was a little old man with an unremarkable appearance, his eyebrows and hair seemed to be on fire, burning blazingly, it was Patriarch Huo!
Patriarch Huo raised his hand, and all the spiritual power of the fire element in the sky and the earth was absorbed and turned into a series of fire spirit lights.
The holy fire of Sanyang suddenly trembled, and the blazing flame seemed to cover the sun's radiance rising into the midair.
It turned out that before we knew it, half a day had passed since the ceremony, from early morning to noon, when the sun and stars were most radiant!
From the crimson sun star, there is a deep blue flame heart flowing down like a stream of water, absorbed by the holy fire of the three suns, and the three colors are completely balanced.
The three fires of heaven, earth and man gather together, and the light covers all the brilliance in the world.
This is the Holy Fire!
(end of this chapter)