Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 446 Arrival
Musical notes connect everyone closely.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, until with a slap, there was a sound of thumping and falling.The Nanchu teenagers dancing on the altar collapsed exhausted one after another. When they fell down, they all maintained the last movement at the end. The whole scene had a different kind of shock.

In the music shed, Ji Jiashu put down the piccolo in his hand, and the arms that were lying across his face were quietly hanging down. There was no exhaustion on his face, but the boy's front hair was stuck to his forehead due to sweat, making him look more than usual The calm appearance is much younger.

It was very still.

Everyone was still immersed in the shocking music just now, and the next moment there was a storm of applause from the audience, but at the next moment...

Everyone realized that something was wrong.

Too quiet.

If the dead silence just now was that people were distracted by the too shocking music and didn't react for a while, but when they came back to their senses at this time, they realized that the silence was not pure silence.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, not even the chirping of summer insects was heard, people's applause and exclamation seemed to be swallowed by the air, time froze at this moment, like the silence before the storm.

In such silence, the breathing of many higher-level practitioners who are sensitive to the vitality of heaven and earth began to tremble.

At this time, people finally discovered that they had forgotten something important.

That is.

"God!"

With this exclamation, everyone woke up like a dream.

Among the former Qin cultivators, Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank. Ji Jiashu's music just now was so exciting that everyone heard it so heartily that they even forgot the original intention of this music or dance.

This music and dance wasn't just for them to appreciate Ji Jiashu's flute sound!This is a crowd battle in the primary ceremony, and such a dance is to attract the gods!

All the practitioners who reacted couldn't help shouting in their hearts, shocked by their gaffe just now.

In a sense, this also reflects the strength of Ji Jiashu. When performing sacrificial dances in other countries, people just look at the sacrificial dances on the stage from time to time. God revealed.

But when Ji Jiashu played the music just now, they, as bystanders, completely forgot the original purpose.

It wasn't until the music and dance ended for a long time that the people who came back to their senses didn't think of asking until now.

Now that the music is over and the dance is over, what about the most important thing to call God?

It was only at this time that people realized that during such a wonderful sacrificial dance in Nanchu just now, there was no... the slightest sign of divine enlightenment! ?
What is quiet is not only the auditorium, but also the infinitely vast sky.

It was as if a god wanted to finish listening to that dance music quietly, and couldn't bear to interrupt.

Ying Baoyue clenched her left wrist tightly.

When the Nanchu practitioners danced the sacrificial dance, there was no divine revelation, but there was no panic on the faces of every Nanchu practitioner on the altar.

There was a commotion among the people watching under the high platform for a moment, but the commotion crowd gradually quieted down in the next moment, and then they all opened their eyes wide and looked at the sky in infinite awe, and some timid people even knelt down.

Even ordinary people without a trace of realm can finally feel it at this time.

There was a dead silence in the venue, and there was not even a trace of wind.

The whole space seems to be included in a huge monster, some huge existence is gradually approaching from the space.

Ye Siyuan, Chen Zichu and others on the altar collapsed on the ground exhausted, but the corners of their mouths were slowly raised.

At the end of the Nanchu Festival Dance, there was no divine revelation, and at the end of the wonderful festival music, nothing happened, but no one would think that Nanchu lost.

Because everyone knows that the patron saint of Nanchu is still alive and stronger than any other country.

Their gods will surely answer their cries.

It wasn't that Nan Chu lost.

It's the miracle they brought, too powerful.

The music played by that young man can indeed be called Kagura.

Just three breaths after the festival music ended, the absolute silence was broken, and in an instant, a strong wind blew up!

"That is……"

Ying Baoyue raised her head against the wind amidst the screams of the people around her, staring blankly at the sky above the altar in the distance.

Turned into a red sky.

The wind is blowing, and the clouds are flying.

Flying vermilion bird envoys the forerunner, driving the image of Taiyi.

"That is……"

"Great kindness!" Jiang Yuanyuan stood up unconsciously on the high platform, and at this moment he heard the old man clapping his hands and sighing.

He turned his head to the side, and saw that Mr. Mengyang, who was always sitting in the chair, had actually got up, looking at the sky in the distance with a trace of awe in his eyes, and the next moment the old man stroked his chest with his skinny old hands, and bowed slightly to the distance.

"Long time no see."

The old man exhaled solemnly, "Lord of heaven and earth, lead the way to longevity."

Lord of Heaven and Earth!

All the cultivators around who saw this scene gasped, and looked at the red-dyed sky in the distance and suddenly lowered their heads.

Nonsense, even the heavenly ranks bowed their heads, who would dare to raise their heads?

The main examiner of the Southern Chu Elementary Ceremony, Mr. Mengyang's actions undoubtedly told everyone that the real body of the red cloud in the sky at this time.

Mr. Mengyang is the Heaven Rank of the Fire Art, and practitioners of the Heaven Rank need the guidance of the Eight Beast Gods in the process of advancing, which means that all Heaven Rank practitioners who have successfully advanced must have heard the voice of the Eight Beast Gods At least I have felt the breath of the Eight Beast Gods at a very close distance.

Then, among those present, only this old man would never admit his mistake.

Even the old man of the heavenly rank lowered his head, so the red cloud in the distance is by no means a pure revelation!

But...

"God Suzaku!"

Accompanied by a scream from nowhere, the practitioners and the public knelt down under the high platform, but no one except the Nanchu people knelt down. They just stood there in astonishment and looked at the scorching fire cloud in the distance.

The sky above the altar has been completely dyed red, as if there is a colossal figure condescendingly peeping through the thick clouds.

This scene was majestic and shocking, but apart from the Nanchu people who voluntarily knelt down, other practitioners were not forced to be overwhelmed.

"Not...all of it?" Beside Ying Baoyue, Ying Xun murmured with his eyes wide open but bleeding from the corners of his eyes.

Chunhua Junji Jiashu is indeed well-deserved of his reputation. Three years ago, he evoked the largest divine enlightenment in the past ten years. Three years later, this young man's skill has deepened again, and he summoned not only divine enlightenment, but also the true spirit of the gods. body.

But although Ying Xun has never had close contact with the gods, he also knows that the gods cannot be looked at directly. If the real Suzaku god came, those foreigners who didn't bow their heads in time would have been blinded long ago.

But judging from the reactions of Mr. Mengyang and the high-level practitioners of Nanchu, the aura of the real body should indeed be behind Huoshaoyun, so what is it...

"It's only halfway here?" Ying Xun gasped and said to himself.

"No, it's just a three-point breath," but at this moment a female voice came from beside him, and Ying Baoyue spoke quietly with the back of her hand covering her eyes.Ying Xun's guess was right, the piece of fire behind the clouds is indeed not the real body of the Suzaku God, if the real body of the Suzaku God really came here, it would probably be gone by now...

What was summoned by that boy's Kagura was only a three-point aura of Suzaku God, but even if Li Mengyang received such a courtesy, what appeared at this time was not just a pure aura...

At this moment, there seemed to be a cry that went straight to the sky in everyone's ears!

In the next moment, there seemed to be a pair of eyes slowly appearing from behind the cloud.

Move slowly, as if looking for something.

Ying Xun looked up at this scene and was speechless, but the next moment he froze because a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed his sleeve.

"you……"

The woman's breath brushed against his chin, and feeling the breath that was close at hand, Ying Xun suddenly became stiff all over.

"Cousin, sorry to do me a favor."

And at this moment, the woman's voice came from next to his ear.

"Help me cover it."

(End of this chapter)