This voice was extremely solemn and contained a tone that was different from what he usually spoke.
Like a song, spread throughout the heavens and the earth!
Its words are full of ancient style, and the content is even more rhyme, just like the two words in the table mentioned in it.
Like a sacrifice, upload Xuanhuang!
Even the captain at the door looked more serious than ever at this moment, no longer blinking at Xu Qing, but stepped out.
Today's captain is extremely rare that he is no longer wearing a gray Taoist robe, but has changed into a Taoist robe with purple embroidered gold patterns, exactly like Xu Qing.
Their Taoist robes looked similar to the Seven Peaks disciples at first glance, but in fact the subtleties were very different.
At this moment, the captain stood at the door, his eyes became deeper, staring at Xu Qing, and he spoke calmly.
"Xu Qing, travel with this temple, and next, this temple will be your protector."
The captain had never spoken like this, he not only looked solemn at the moment, but his words were also like this, he took a deep look at Xu Qing between his mouths, clenched his hands into fists, superimposed his thumbs, raised them to the level of his eyebrows, bent down deeply, and made a very formal gesture.
A sense of seriousness came to him, and Xu Qing could feel that what he wanted to participate in was an extremely solemn ceremony, so he tidied up his clothes, clenched his fists and bowed to the captain in the same way, and walked to the palace gate.
Three steps down, when he reached the gate of the palace, the moment he stepped out, Xu Qing's heart was shocked.
The main hall he was in, located near the top of the seventh peak, was in front of him was a huge octagonal Taoist altar, made of bluestone, exuding divine charm, and enshrined a withered statue on it.
This wither is like a middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back at the moment, looking into the distance.
I couldn't see his face clearly, I could only see him wearing the ancestral dragon emperor robe, wearing the blue sky emperor crown on his head, with nine shining canopies above, dragon energy added, ruling the world, and swallowing mountains and rivers.
Just the withered statue had such an earth-shattering momentum that Xu Qingtong shrank back.
But he quickly retracted his mind and looked around the altar.
Around this altar, Xu Qing saw at least a thousand disciples of the Seven Blood Boys, these disciples were men and women, old and young, all wearing purple Taoist robes that seemed to have not been taken out for a long time, all solemn.
As for the front of the altar, there is a white stone dragon pattern step, a full ninety steps.
At the top of the steps, there was a hall that emitted purple light and exuded a vast meaning, where ...... It is the highest hall of the seventh peak.
As for the sky, at this moment, clouds and mist were swirling, including a huge black pterosaur, causing the clouds to roll, and lightning bolts rumbled all over the world with its movement.
In the clouds and mist, there were six tall figures, standing like Dharma figures, staring at the earth.
These six people were male and female, and in it, Xu Qing saw a peak master and a sixth master.
They were all looking at Xu Qing, and the sixth master's eyes were even more encouraging.
Xu Qing was also a little nervous under this battle, and looked up again, and saw a blood-colored figure standing there like a god above the clouds, so tall that it seemed to be able to support heaven and earth.
It was the Seven Blood Boy Ancestor, the blood refiner.
They are all watching the ceremony in the sky!
"Seven Peaks Disciple Xu Qing, this withering is the source of my Seventh Peak Taoist system, the Mysterious Ancient Emperor."
"The ancient emperor of Xuanyou is the last emperor of the human race to suppress the ancient king, you need to bow!"
"Salute!"
The captain stood beside Xu Qing, his eyes did not squint, staring at the Taoist altar withered statue, his voice was serious, and it spread all over the world.
Xu Qing lowered his head, clenched his fists and bowed deeply to the ancient emperor statue of the Taoist altar, and the moment he got up, the captain and all the disciples of the seventh peak around the Taoist altar all bowed their heads and bowed to the statue of the ancient emperor of Xuanyou.
The movements are unified and have their own momentum.
After a bow, Xu Qing's expression became more solemn by the surrounding atmosphere, and as the captain walked forward, all the way under the attention of the disciples of the seventh peak around him, he walked through the Taoist altar and walked down the ninety steps.
Here, the captain's voice came out.
"My generation practices, the road against the sky, looking at the ancient world, nine heavens and ten earths, so my seven peaks set up ninety platforms of white rock, set foot on this platform, walk for nine days, climb to the top of the steps, and swear to pass through the nine lands!"
"Xu Qing, go up the mountain!"
The captain's voice was like a dragon's roar, extremely long.
Xu Qing was solemn, raised his steps, and stepped on the first step.
The moment the footsteps fell, there was a bell ringing echoing in the seventh peak.
Winter!
The bells are thick, the sound is together, the sky and earth change, and the wind and clouds roll.
Xu Qing's mind froze, and a jade slip flew out of his arms, which was given by the servant.
At this moment, this jade slip emitted a brilliant light, floating in front of him, moving forward with him, like a guiding light.
Moreover, in the light of this jade slip, a scene of being photographed was reflected in Xu Qing's mind with the help of this light.
In the picture, it is the Colosseum of a scavenger camp, in which a young man wearing a leather jacket with a small face full of dirt is dragging a big python away.
In the seats on the side, there were two figures invisible to outsiders, one was the Seventh Master and the other was a servant, they were looking at Xu Qing, and the voice of the Seventh Master echoed softly with some interest.
"This young man is interesting."
Xu Qing's eyes widened, the boy in the Colosseum was naturally him, at this moment, Xu Qing finally understood why he would come to the Seven Blood Boys later.
This is a scene of dependent origination.
In Xu Qing's heart was shaking, he unknowingly walked out of the eighth step and walked to the ninth step, the bell of the seventh peak, with the meaning of striking gold and striking stone, came out with the second sound, which was deafening.
The jade slip in front of Xu Qing shone brightly, and a second picture appeared in Xu Qing's mind.
In the picture, a young man was squatting in a dark corner of the alley, and when a tall and thin scavenger passed by, the young man jumped up, covered the scavenger's mouth directly from behind, and cut the other person's neck with a knife.
In the picture, on the roof next to it, the seventh master was sitting there, with admiration in his eyes.
"Funny little guy."
Xu Qing's breathing was slightly heavy, he understood, and he understood it completely, until the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth bells rang one after another, Xu Qing had gone far away.
When the bell rang, he walked nine steps, and after six rings, he reached fifty-four or fifteen steps.
The bell was louder than the other, and the sound was more majestic, just like the picture in his mind, which made Xu Qing's mind make waves one by one.
The third picture shows him wearing new clothes, carefully avoiding the quagmire, while the seventh master on the side is curious about why he changed his clothes.
The fourth picture is of him killing Fat Mountain, being poisoned and staggering away under the moonlight, and the seventh master on the roof laughed.
In the fifth picture, Master Kashiwa appeared. The seventh master was in Master Bai's tent, and before leaving, he said something.
"Master Bai, if you really think that kid is a buildable material, teach him more knowledge, so that he has the opportunity to become a cultivated scholar in the Seven Blood Boys."
The sixth picture is the moment when Xu Qing was alone in the house, silently blending into the darkness and being shrouded in loneliness, outside the door of his house, the seventh master spoke softly.
"Give him a white token."
Xu Qing's body trembled, he had a lot of guesses before, until now he understood the reason, he raised his head to look at the top of the mountain, walked to the sixty-third steps, and the seventh bell rang all over the heavens and the earth.
Then came the eighth and ninth sounds.
In the ringing of the bell, the light of the jade slip still shone, and Xu Qing saw the seventh picture.
It was when he first came to the Seven Blood Boys, and in the middle of the night, he picked up the wine jug in the swaying of the Dharma boat, honored his parents, honored the Thunder Team, and celebrated his birthday.
The eighth picture shows Xu Qing being hunted down in the sea corpse tribe.
The ninth picture is the battle between him and the temple of St. Yunzi.
Xu Qing's heart was filled with indescribable emotional fluctuations, and with the dim light of the jade slip, he returned to his arms, Xu Qing took the ninetieth step and stepped on the last step.
He saw the vast Purple Light Hall, and saw the seventh master sitting there in the hall, staring at him.
Beside the Seventh Master, there are also the Second Highness and the Third Highness.
Today's Seventh Master is much more grand than before in terms of clothing, with a flowing cloud purple robe, his hair is coiled up and he wears the Blue Sky Nine Python Taoist Crown, his eyes are like lightning, and his whole body is vast and shocking when he sits upright.
"Xu Qing." It was not the seventh master in the hall who spoke, but the captain who followed Xu Qing all the way.
"After taking the nine days and vowing to step on the ten earths, when you respect the sky and the earth, you need to turn around and bow three times."
"Salute!" When the captain's voice sounded to stop Xingyun, Xu Qing turned around, stood on the ninety steps, looked at the sky and the earth, and bowed three times!
The moment he got up, the captain and the disciples around the Taoist altar bowed three times to heaven and earth at the same time!
Every ritual is with deep meaning, the master of practice in troubled times, everything can be simplified, all interests come first, but only ancestor worship and disciples, this cannot be the case, the ritual must be emphasized.
"The Tao is empty, and the Tao cannot be understood without the scriptures.
"The ancient emperor of Xuanyou has created great achievements, so my human race needs to bow."
"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, carrying thousands of people, so my human race needs to bow three times."
"But the ancient emperor is high above and has never been kind to you. The sea of suffering of all beings in heaven and earth has never saved you. Only the master's body goes to heaven and earth, benefactors you in this life, saves you in the next life, and does your best to walk the road together, so you need to bow nine times!"
The captain's voice resounded in the sky at this moment, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Xu Qing turned around, stared at the figure of the Seventh Master in the hall, bowed his head, and bowed nine times!
One bow to the ancient emperor, three bows to heaven and earth, and nine bows to the master.
For the act of nine bows, only the captain can be with Xu Qing, and the cultivators around the Taoist altar can only bow their heads solemnly, and are not qualified to worship with Xu Qing.
After nine bows, Xu Qing stepped forward, and a purple teacup appeared in his hand with a wave of the captain's hand and handed it to Xu Qing.
Xu Qing took a deep breath and stepped into the Purple Light Hall.
"Respectful tea!"
Xu Qing lowered his head, took three steps, held tea in both hands, and held it high.
Almost the moment he raised the teacup, the outside sky suddenly surged, and monstrous sword qi could be seen in the distance, with a dim blood, like a blood-colored hand that was about to cover the sky, towards the Seven Blood Boy, roaring closer.
Lingyun Sword Sect, raise a teacher to ask for forgiveness, and come here!
There was even a voice containing endless killing intent, which spread from the sea of sword qi and blood that permeated all directions with infinite momentum, and spread throughout every inch of the Seven Blood Boy Sect.
"Blood Refiner, hand over your clan's untouchable Xu Qing to me!"