Chapter 587
In the early dynasty, a ritual that has been passed down since ancient times in the Mingyin Dojo.

Every morning, all the disciples of Mingyin Dojo must go to the statue in the back mountain of Mingyin Dojo to offer sacrifices, pay homage, and accept the baptism of the early morning sun, so as to clear their minds and calm the dust.

There are two statues in total, one is the patriarch of Mingyin Dojo, and the other is the first generation master of Lingqing Hall.

The two god statues are built on the mountain, they are ten thousand feet high, and the whole body is covered with white jade, and the light of the early sun shines on them, flowing with a milky white sacred halo.

At this moment, in front of the huge square at the feet of the two god statues, many disciples from the Mingyin Dojo, including some sect deacons, and even the five elders and the heads of the sects were already present in this morning court.

The disciples of Shenfengyuan were no exception, they all stood at the forefront of the team, but the mythical "Shenyintian" in Shenfengyuan did not appear.

Every morning, this is the rule of Mingyin Dojo, no one can be absent, and 'Shenyintian' dares to break this rule, which is enough to show her status, prestige and strength in Mingyin Dojo.

The five elders and the leader Xie Tianshan stood side by side in front of an altar at the foot of the two statues.

In front of them are Mingyin's disciples lined up densely, and each of them holds three pillars of incense in their hands, which are used for worshiping the idols.

Both Xia Hu and Xia Meier's Ghost Yintian and Ghost Yinmei are among them.

"Early court sacrifices, the mind is clear, the world is selfless, and the way is eternal. As people in the Mingyin Dojo, we must follow the ancestors' precepts, and we must perform the morning court every day before we can start a hard day's practice." Xie Tianshan, the head of the school, said, When he exhaled, the sound of thunder rolled, and the sound covered the entire huge square, so that the tens of thousands of disciples in the square could clearly hear what he said.

"Now, let's start the sacrifice! Open the altar and offer incense to the gods!" Xie Tianshan yelled after telling some big and small things in the sect.

The sound of drinking fell, and the ground between the two huge statues began to shake and crack, and a huge three-legged and double-eared cloud tripod slowly emerged. The words and various images of ferocious beasts handed down from ancient times, above the breath of the bloody forest rushed to the face, with a sense of solemnity and solemnity, which made people feel solemn.

"It's such a heavy breath. That cloud cauldron is not an ordinary thing. It actually has a strong aura." Xia Hu under the altar watched the huge cloud cauldron, and felt the dense aura rolling in from the cloud cauldron. He couldn't help sighing, "I don't know what that Yunding is? Where did it come from?"

"That cloud cauldron was forged by the founder of my sect. It's called 'Suppressing Prison Cauldron'. It is said that it was forged from a treasure handed down by the first generation of Lingqing Hall Master. It can be regarded as my Mingyin Dojo. The treasure of the town faction. It can swallow all things, and it is said that the cauldron directly connects to the eighteen hells!" A beautiful female disciple standing beside Xia Hu introduced, that female disciple was naturally Wang Feixue, and beside Wang Feixue, she was very close. Follow Xue Youdao and some of his cronies.

Xia Hu ignored Xue Youdao's cold gaze, and just sneered inwardly. Xia Hu was a little surprised when Wang Feixue said that the cloud cauldron went straight to the [-]th floor of hell.

Eighteen levels of hell, he once entered it with a generation of Pluto, where the danger is extremely dangerous, the monsters are powerful, and they are all immortal, ordinary people, even the strong warriors of the war soul, will probably be consumed and die if they enter it.If it weren't for the protection of a generation of Hades, Xia Hu would not be able to survive in that dangerous environment at all.

And even more dangerous are the lowest floors of the Eighteen Hells.

In short, that place is definitely not a place where people can live, but a place where all evil and resentful spirits gather.

Although Xia Hu has entered it, he has not been able to fully see the whole picture of the Eighteen Hells. The places he has experienced are just the tip of the iceberg among the Eighteen Hells. It is not certain that there are more powerful beings inside. .

A cloud cauldron that can connect to the Eighteen Hells, if someone comes to attack the Mingyin Dojo, then once the Mingyin Dojo uses this cauldron, it will definitely absorb them into the Eighteen Hells, and they will never be able to stand up again.

No wonder, under the prying eyes of the great enemy of the Xuesha Dojo, which is weakening day by day, the Mingyin Dojo can still survive safely, not only with the protection of the high-level officials of the Lingqing Temple, but also relying on the suppression effect of Yunding.

"There is a strong spirit, and it is connected to the [-]th hell? Is it possible?" Xia Hu thought in his heart, and he couldn't believe it. He suspected that his luck could not be extremely good. He just arrived at the Mingyin Dojo on the first day. Got another fragment of 'Sen Luo Tu'?

He quietly circulated his divine sense and probed into the 'prison-suppressing cauldron'. Sure enough, in the infinite space of the 'prison-suppressing cauldron', an ancient scroll in the form of sheepskin was placed in the infinite space world like a formation eye. most central.

Just when Xia Hu was about to continue to probe into a deeper level to check, a divine thought suddenly descended, which was exactly the same as the powerful divine thought at the beginning.

He was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his divine sense, at this juncture, he couldn't show the slightest trick.

"Sure enough, there is a 'Sen Luo Tu' in the 'Suppressing Prison Cauldron'. It is strange that the Sen Luo Tu is so precious. With the extensive knowledge of the first generation of Lingqing Palace Master, it is impossible not to know the value of this thing. Why did he Give this thing to Mingyin Daochang, an existence that is not popular among the layers in Lingqing Hall?" Xia Hu was puzzled.

But how did he know that when the first generation of Lingqing Hall Master existed, Mingyin Dojo was the most powerful dojo, with countless talented disciples. As for why he is so downcast now, it is because the Nine Demon Emperors ran away, and Mingyin Dojo was the number one. In the Daochang, many outstanding disciples stepped forward and died tragically at the hands of the Nine Demon Emperor, causing heavy losses to the Mingyin Daochang.

In addition, after the downfall of the Mingyin Dojo, there were many other dojos who were jealous and hated and secretly played tricks on it, making it weaken day by day.Thanks to the high-level protection of the Lingqing Palace, the family was not exterminated and survived until now.

The masters of the Mingyin Dojo in the past have always wanted to carry forward this sect and return to the glory of the former No. [-] Daochang. Therefore, it is necessary for the disciples of the Mingyin Dojo to respect their masters and worship their ancestors every morning, follow the ancestor's precepts and the battle experience of the past dynasties. The things to be done, the hatred of the family and the country cannot be forgotten.

As soon as the 'Suppressing Prison Cauldron' came out, all the disciples of Mingyin Dojo began to climb up the altar one after another, offering incense to worship their ancestors and teachers. The scene was solemn and solemn.

At this moment, a huge force came from the void in the distance, and the monstrous sea of ​​flames completely enveloped the entire square, and the scorching heat radiated out, making people feel as if they were in a stove, and the heat was unbearable.

The sudden attack aroused the horrified gazes of thousands of disciples in Mingyin Dojo.

Everyone looked up one after another, only to see two figures slowly emerging from the void covered by the sea of ​​flames, one was a handsome young man, prettier than ordinary stunning women, it was 'Li Fengxian'.

And beside Li Fengxian was a young man in blood robe who was as vast as the sea, as heavy as a mountain, furious like thunder, and roaring like a fire god.

His eyes were icy cold, hot flames were rising and lingering all over his body, the void was melting, and drops of pure molten iron were dripping down. Not long after, under the burning of the young man's flames, a rain of fire fell over the square.

Many disciples of Mingyin Dojo were burnt under the attack of the fire rain, and some were directly disabled.

The originally solemn and solemn sacrificial scene was suddenly filled with wailing, and it was extremely chaotic.

The five elders and the head of the sect shrank their pupils when they saw the young man: "Huo Jifeng!"

"Hand over that Guiyintian, otherwise, I will destroy all of your Mingyin dojos, and even the upper echelons of the Lingqing Temple will not be able to stop you!" Feeling as if he was about to suffocate, a breath of the Fire Emperor enveloped him, and a majesty of a king filled the world.

It seems that at this moment, he is the master of this world, his words are the rules, and his words are the way.

No one dared to violate his words, otherwise, it would be a violation of the avenue of law.

And the existence of violating the law of the avenue generally has an end-death!

At this moment, the entire square was silent, and everyone looked at Huo Jifeng with fear as if they were looking at a god of death.

Even the leader Xie Tianshan showed a little fear.

Only Xue Youdao stared at Xia Hu with a cruel expression.

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