Humph!

Commissioner Guidra sneered in his heart, Dog Xu, I was beaten up miserably. I really thought I didn’t dare to turn against you? Mr. Ning was right in front of me, holding this thick leg, what can you do to me!

Qin Yu said lightly: "Since that's the case, then let's go today."

Killing Wu Zetian, winning the third place in the purple card, and taking away the fortune of the sky, has attracted attention. Perhaps for a while, this layer of attention is a protective layer, but if it is delayed for a long time, it is probably going to cause trouble.

Simply put, Qin Yu decided to run away. Of course, running away was also a casual escape. With the third identity of the Purple Card, you can easily leave the capital if you find any reason.

And then... of course, it's how far you go!

So Hailing can be baptized early.

The sea tribes who lost their wealth and cried bitterly finally got some good news. Mr. Ning wanted to start the baptism of the sea spirit in Taihe Square today.

The baptism of the sea spirit is targeted at one person, but the power of the sea spirit is reduced all over the sky, and a few are finally dissipated and absorbed by those who are approaching. Over the years, every time the purple card changes and the baptism of the sea spirit comes, others will benefit a lot. Of course, most purple cards choose to open it privately, and only a few people with close or extraordinary status are allowed to approach and gain the power of the sea spirit.

Just thinking about it, the number of sea clans gathered inside and outside Taihe Square is helpless. Even if the power of the sea spirit is dissipated, it is better to get a lot than nothing. So after the surprise, the sea clans just hold on to the idea of ​​watching the fun.

At least, witnessing the baptism of the sea spirit with one's own eyes, plus witnessing the birth of the spirit writer before, is enough to brag about it for a lifetime.

But the ticket price is really high and very high... The sea tribe is red again. I don’t want to cry, but the wind is confused. Really, you see, I’m smiling, how bright I’m smiling.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-

My spirit stone!

The noisy and chaotic sounds followed Qin Yubu towards the altar and quickly calmed down, all eyes gathered, envious and awe. His expression was solemn and his steps were steady and powerful, which made the four white-robed priests look relieved, thinking that although Mr. Ning was arrogant, he was still in awe of Hailing.

But in fact, Qin Yu felt more afraid and helpless at this time. He always felt strange and unwilling to get close to the altar, but the priests presided over the baptism of Hailing and finally caught one that was willing to open in Taihe Square. Of course, they had to be carried out on the altar to show their respect for Hailing.

When you climb up the steps, the altar is all white, and the figure is clearly reflected, and the faint sound of footsteps becomes particularly clear at this moment.

"Mr. Ning, please inject breath into the purple card. Just leave the rest to us." A priest spoke lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were wide, and he had a bit of a demeanor.

Qin Yu bowed and thanked him.

Sacrifices are a group of very transcendent people. They have a very high status. In remote areas and most of the inheritances, they are the spiritual leaders of tribes. However, the rise of the royal power, and in the royal capital and outside the major cities, they can only maintain their status, but no longer transcendent.

Qin Yu's courtesy obviously made the four priests very satisfied. His smile became more gentle. He whispered a few blessings, which were nothing more than the protection of the sea spirit, etc.

Raising his hand and raising the purple card, Qin Yu was careful and controlling his breath to inject the purple card without revealing any trace. In fact, at this moment, he was very nervous because the sea spirit is the supreme existence believed in by the sea clan, but he is a real human race. If the sea spirit really has a spirit, maybe he will be beaten down at the most glorious moment and then end up miserably.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) But the fact is that Qin Yu’s conjecture is correct. The so-called Hailing may really exist, but it is just a huge energy existence without subjective will. It operates smoothly and in an orderly manner, similar to the existence of a certain rule and will not interfere with the operation under the rules.

For example, Qin Yu, a human race who took advantage of the loopholes, or Hai Ling noticed it, but just disdained to pay attention to such a small and weak little thing.

So, the purple card trembled, rose from Qin Yu's hand, and grew higher and higher, hanging above the altar.

The four monks and monks looked solemn, surrounded Qin Yu, taking strange steps, and occasionally jumped and shaking their shoulders or tilted, like some ancient dance, with short or deep mouths, but without exception, vast and distant syllables.

This syllable sounds very simple, but when combined with each other, with the addition of this ancient dance, it seems that there is a shaking force. Countless sea tribes look solemn, and deep awe come out of their instincts. Some of the unsolicited minds have already kneeled down and worshipped at the altar.

Buzz —

Buzz —

A slight trembling sound came out, growing from a faint and rapid growth, with trembling fluctuations, causing the air to gradually ripples.

So, the "sky" of the king on the altar was like circles of sea water, rhythmic according to some special rules.

Qin Yu looked up and saw blue light spots falling in these rhythms, like a blue light rain. I wonder if others could feel it, but when Qin Yu saw these light spots, his body and soul at the same time, his body and soul were deeply thirsty.

It was a feeling of hunger for many years. If he hadn't had his will strong enough, he might have been unable to hold back and rushed into the air to swallow them.

At some point, the four priests had stopped, their eyes fell on Qin Yu with a little tiredness, showing some appreciation.

A priest smiled, "Mr. Ning, please do not do anything to avoid affecting the baptism process of the Hailing Spirit. You just need to wait quietly. The power given by the Hailing will automatically merge into your body. Please receive the gift of the Hailing and wish you good luck."

The four priests bowed their heads and saluted, offered their pious respect to the sea spirit in the dark, and turned around and flew away.

Even if they are not qualified to get close to the baptism of the sea spirit. This is destined to communicate with the sea spirit only for a person and obtain its gift.

It is rumored that the power of the sea spirit contains the will of the sea spirit. If the amount absorbed is enough, you can obtain the protection of the will.

This kind of protection may be a sudden strengthening of physique, a soul that has been enhanced with additional strengthening, or a kind of magical power that has not existed in heaven and earth.

The priest said that I wish you good luck is this point, but he presided over the baptism of the sea spirit many times, and this sentence has been said as many times, but no one can really get it.

Under the altar, a trace of indefinite dimness flashed across the simplicity of sacrifice on the face of the simplicity of sacrifice. Has the master they served for life really fallen?

The first blue light spot touched the black robe, then ignored its isolation and merged into Qin Yu's body.

Subconsciously, Qin Yu closed his eyes, and a trace of fatigue arose. He tried his best to stay awake, but he still quickly fell into the middle and half asleep.

This is a wonderful feeling. The whole person is as if he is soaked in a spring with appropriate temperature, and he is relaxing with the waves.

So Qin Yu fell asleep soundly.

Therefore, he will unaware of the situation, stir up waves in the Yuhai Clan's capital, and even affect the changes in the entire sea area!

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Qin Yu, who went away, slowly rose into the air in the eyes of countless sea tribes outside, and was surrounded by blue light spots. They rushed into his body happily, and there were faint syllables in the air, which were somewhat similar to those emitted by the priests, more blurry and solemn, and came with a supreme majesty.

The four priests respectfully knelt on the ground, prostrating their bodies, tears surging in their eyes.

The baptism of Hailing officially began at this moment.

...

Old Hai looked envious, "Hailing is baptized, tsk, but unfortunately I am no longer able to win the favor of Hailing again."

His appearance made Manager Wu Da and others speechless, thinking that you have experienced it before, so why bother to say this in front of us?

Xue Qing whispered: "Teacher, I have never seen Hailing baptism. How did it proceed?"

Old Hai looked memorial, "I felt like I had a dream. I experienced a lot in the dream, but I didn't remember it after waking up, and there were only some blurry scenes. Of course, this is just my own experience. It is said that everyone will have different encounters when communicating with Hailing."

If you say this, it means you don’t say it. Everyone has a little claw in their hearts, making them even more uncomfortable.

Manager Wu Da coughed lightly, "Old Hai, then you always know how to judge how much you have gained during Hailing's baptism?"

Mr. Hai turned around, with an unexpected expression on his face and sighed, "Xiao Wu, you have to experience more in your mind and nature. Why did you have such a big meeting and have not come back to your senses yet?" He raised his hand and pointed, "How much does Hailing Baptism gain? Of course, the longer the time, the more you gain."

Before the embarrassment of Superintendent Wu Da, he continued: "Half an hour is considered qualified. Even if it can reach one hour, it is extremely excellent. I was only one moment away from that time, just one hour. It was better in those few purple card changes."

Xue Qing pursed her lips, "That teacher...how long do you think Mr. Ning... can he... last..."

Everyone's eyes were wide and their ears were raised.

Old Hai was silent for a while and shook his head, "It's hard to say, but Xiao Wen Ning always can unexpectedly. He should be able to match me, and it is possible to reach an hour."

This is the judgment of the elder Hai, and it is also the judgment of the Hai clan who is qualified to know about the baptism of the Hailing Spirit. It is not easy for an hour.

But as time goes by, some people begin to get unable to sit still, and their butts move back and forth like a sore.

Half an hour has passed.

It's been more than half an hour.

It's almost an hour.

It's been an hour!

The rhythmic "sky" on the altar still fluctuates slowly, and countless blue light spots sprinkled, like a continuous drizzle in autumn, falling endlessly.

It's under.

Still going down.

Keep going down.

So, countless people looked at the figures that were faintly visible in the blue light spots on the altar, and couldn't help but envy them.

"I am worthy of being a spirit writer..." Countless sea spirit masters sighed, but they didn't know that this was just the beginning of their sigh.

This day is destined to be imprinted in the depths of the souls of countless sea tribes, and it is impossible to forget it until death.

"It's been an hour..." Old Hai murmured, and he couldn't help but feel envy deep in his eyes.

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