Chatper 1827 (2/2)
It is worthy of being the first scripture of all ages, the scriptures of the Taoist scriptures appeared on the swallowing cauldron just now, and the momentum became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.
But when there was no pressure, Yang Xuan immediately carried the swallowing cauldron on his head and took Ji Yuechan to the top of the peak, and came to stand in front of the huge five-color altar.
The entire five-color altar is about a few feet high, but hundreds of feet long and wide. The whole body exudes a mysterious and magical five-color brilliance, which makes people feel extremely peaceful.
"What a miraculous altar, if we can practice on it, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."
Ji Yuechan said with emotion, and then her eyes lit up, pointing to a candle on the altar and saying to Yang Xuan, "Yang Xuan, look there, is that the incense you once said?"
"It shouldn't be wrong."
Yang Xuan nodded, and then Ji Yuechan said: "Yuechan, wait for me here, I'll see if I can light the incense."
Only by igniting the incense can the true spirit of Daoist Yongji come down, and only when Daoist Yongji comes in person can it be possible to deal with the ghost ship that is about to arrive from the ghost realm.
"Then be careful, if there is danger, everything needs to be life-saving." Just at Ji Yuechan's exhortation, Yang Xuan jumped onto the five-color altar, and came to the five-color brilliance, which was a few meters high. In front of the incense.
The top of this sacred incense was black, and it was obviously ignited, and a large part of it burned away.
"It should be lit again."
Yang Xuan took a closer look, and subconsciously grabbed Shenxiang with his hand, and when Shenxiang started, a message suddenly appeared in his mind.
"It turns out that if you want to ignite the statue, you have to use the fire of the spirit." Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, the incense seemed to contain spirituality, and sent him such a message.
"My great success in splitting silk and refining magic is enough for me to ignite the fire of my spirit. In short, try it first and then talk about it."
Just do it when he thinks of it, Yang Xuan's temple is agitated, a powerful spiritual force condenses between his eyebrows, and it burns quickly, turning into a mass of spiritual fire.
With a wave of Yang Xuan's big hand, this group of spiritual fire jumped up and fell to the top of the incense.
puff!
With a muffled sound, a small flame suddenly appeared where the top of the incense burned, but the flame didn't burn quickly, and it dissipated with the wind.
"It didn't work, is my spiritual fire too weak?"
Yang Xuan muttered to himself, and then did not think much about it, and once again released a more powerful spiritual fire, and the continuous use of the spiritual fire also caused a great load on his soul, but in order to ignite the incense, he now Can't take care of that much anymore.
"Give me a fire!"
Yang Xuan let out a low shout, and a large group of spiritual fire flew out instantly, causing the top of the incense to burn with a puff. into the void again.
Time flies, and after about a stick of incense, just when the incense was about to burn out, there was a voice like the sound of the avenue, and it entered Yang Xuan's ears.
"Who ignited the incense I left behind?"
"Junior Yang Xuan, entrusted by the Heavenly Dao of the Land of Eternal Quiet, came here to light the incense and ask for the arrival of the true spirit of the Daoist Eternal Quiet." Yang Xuan heard this voice and immediately said in a spiritual voice.
"You can climb the five-color altar, and it seems that you are the one who will be the one I predicted." The voice in the dark sounded again.
"The younger generation is the one who should be robbed?" Yang Xuan was confused.
"Yes, you are the one who should be robbed. If this seat is good, you should have practiced the Taoist scriptures, right?"