In the realm of self-cultivation, there are three kinds of ceremonies that are most valued by cultivators, one is the Great Ceremony of Realm, the other is the Great Ceremony of Taoist Companions, and the last is the Great Ceremony of Sacrifices.
As the name suggests, the Great Ceremony of Realm represents each realm attained by the cultivator, such as the Great Ceremony of Forming Pills and the Great Ceremony of Nascent Soul. Taoist companions are the companions who seek immortals together. And after the fall of each great power, a large or small sacrifice ceremony will be held. The higher the status, the larger the scale.
The great elder of the Guiyuan Sect a thousand years ago, although no one has cared about it for thousands of years, was once famous all over the world. Now the whole world of self-cultivation, and even the world of demons and demons, who does not know the skeleton of the great elder who was amazing only a thousand years ago. Returning, Zongmen specially held a ceremony to welcome his return.
To say that this Great Elder has an incredible identity, he is the son of the previous Sect Master Guiyuan Sect, the younger brother of the last Sect Master, the uncle of the current Sect Master, and even the Master of Heng Wu Dao Zun.
Aside from some of the crooked views, he himself is even more amazing. He established a foundation at the age of sixteen, and formed an elixir at the age of thirty. If he didn't fall unexpectedly, he might have entered the Mahayana period earlier than Heng Wu Dao Zun.
The more you get to know him, the more you feel sorry for his early death. This is the grief of the Guiyuan Sect, and it is also the misfortune of the comprehension world.
Today, a thousand years later, Guiyuanzong retrieved the corpse of the great elder, and made up for the sacrificial ceremony that was delayed for a thousand years.
Almost all the great powers of the entire cultivation world gathered in the Guiyuan Sect, and they stood silently on the Guiyuan Sect's main square.
Each Guiyuan Sect disciple was dressed in white with white silk on his head.
Heng Wu Dao Zun, who hadn't "shown" his face for a long time, appeared in front of people, but the younger generation present, because of his majesty, almost dared not look at him.
Lu Yaoyao followed behind the senior brothers and mixed among the direct disciples of various peaks. She noticed the movement on the altar and tried to raise her head, trying to see her father, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. Too far to see the real thing.
The second senior brother, Wen, was not very worried about Lu Yaoyao, and from time to time he would lower his head to look twice, for fear that she would accidentally get lost.
Among the guests, there was also one person who was looking in the direction of the altar with a dazed gaze.
Sang Yunsi will come to Guiyuan Sect every once in a while. She believes that sincerity and sincerity are the most important things. However, unless she is following the big occasion of the master, she can't see the honorable person at ordinary times. , Eight years, six months, and 13 days have passed, and she has become sick with her thoughts, and she can clearly describe every bit of the honor in her mind.
People advised her to give up, but how could she give up
She knew that some nuns looked down on her behind their backs and thought her obsession was annoying, but she couldn't control herself.
A person who looks at a glance can be seen for thousands of years.
If it wasn't for the remaining sanity, for fear of leaving a bad impression on Zun, she would just rush to Zun regardless.
But now, she can only suppress her thoughts and stand silently among the brothers and sisters of the sect.
On the side, Xiao Shushuang, a disciple of the Jade Cloud Sect, twitched his red lips when he saw the idiotic appearance of the elder sister.
She doesn't think that the senior sister is rushing, even if the sect master has a supportive attitude, after all, the temptation to marry with the honor is too great.
Ask her to say that instead of pursuing that illusory love, it is better to practice down-to-earth.
Senior Sister has a high talent, and if she doesn't focus on cultivation, she will waste her talent sooner or later.
Every time Xiao Shushuang sees the elder sister wasting the cultivation talent she couldn't ask for, it is even more difficult.
She practiced diligently, day and night, and she still couldn't compare to the big sister who was full of love. No, her cultivation base has caught up with her diligence, but in the sect, she is still the one who is not valued, the master and the elder. They only have her in their eyes, and they can only see her in the eyes of the brothers and sisters. The resources of the sect are given priority to her.
Thinking of this, Xiao Shushuang sneered: "Don't look at it anymore, look, the honorable person won't look at you, and you will be stupid again?"
Sang Yunsi's eyes were dim, and before he could speak, the senior brother on the side glared angrily, "Sister Xiao, what are you talking about?"
Another senior brother also had a displeased expression on his face, "Junior Sister Xiao, it's not easy for Junior Sister Yun Si to put away your ugly jealousy. As a fellow disciple, if you don't comfort and encourage you, it's fine, and you'll be in trouble?"
"Am I talking nonsense? I'm jealous? I'm falling into trouble?" Xiao Shushuang laughed angrily, and she put a ring on her hands, "Am I talking nonsense or you are blind, am I not telling the truth? I'm jealous? I'm jealous that she pretends to be deep and has no dignity Are you obsessed with your honor? I fell into the trap? To be honest, I fell into the trap?"
"You! Junior Sister Yun Si is the number one beauty in the realm of cultivation. Only Zunshang is worthy of her. One day, Zunshang will be moved by Junior Sister Yunsi's affection!"
Xiao Shushuang sneered, "In your eyes, Zunzhang is such a superficial person? What is the most beautiful person, if Zunzhang can't despise him, he is an ant, and a speck of dust, if Zunzhang can't despise him, he is the first ugly person? The woman is also the most dazzling person in the crowd! It's very affectionate, but it's just self-moving."
Xiao Shushuang didn't think that Sang Yunsi's so-called deep affection was just conceited and beautiful. Just like the senior brother said, I am afraid that in his heart, he thought that only the highest in the world of cultivation could be worthy of her. It was ridiculous, and he didn't look down to see who he was.
But everyone else was blind, blinded by Sang Yunsi's so-called affection, and brainwashed by Sang Yunsi's subtle influence, arrogantly believing that only the superior is worthy of the first beauty.
It's ridiculous, don't think the first beauty deserves to be honored? It's not even worthy to carry shoes on the Zun.
"What's more, don't you all say that your honor is about to be a Taoist companion? Is that how you are still catching up?" Xiao Shushuang was worried that he was the same family and didn't say it.
But even so, it made Sang Yunsi's eyes red, "Sister Xiao, I don't know if the hearsay is true or not. If you respect a person with such elegance, if you are a true Taoist partner, as for hiding it and not being seen by others? Don't talk nonsense again in the future. ."
The cold beauty pretended to be strong, and the tears were about to fall, which made the brothers and sisters beside them angry, "Xiao Shushuang! This is your senior sister. Is it good for you to make her sad by taunting her so much?"
There was a lot of noise in the Biyun Sect, and many disciples from other sects looked sideways. Sang Yunsi saw this and assumed the responsibility of the elder sister of the sect. She blinked, blinking the moisture in her eyes, and said lightly, " Okay, so far, being disrespectful on this important occasion will lose the face of our sect, the two brothers are tolerant, and Junior Sister Xiao has no bad intentions, so don’t care.”
Xiao Shushuang originally wanted to slander the face of the sect, but he was already disgraced, and he did not see Sang Yunsi every time he came to the Yuan sect, except for a polite reception, who would care about her
It is the number one beauty, for example, which of the disciples of Guiyuan Sect are not the favored sons of heaven, and they are so superficial like these people, she walks around in Guiyuan Sect, even if they have the self-discipline and do not despise Sang Yunsi, their words and deeds are Be a gossip.
She guessed that if it wasn't for her title as a disciple of the Sect Master of the Biyun Sect, the Guiyuan Sect would have already included her on the forbidden list...
But Sang Yunsi was right. They were outside, representing the face of the Biyun Sect. They were one body. If there was an infighting in front of the various sects, it would be the Biyun Sect who would lose face.
I didn't have much face at all, so I didn't care, and even stepped my face to the ground.
Xiao Shushuang was unwilling to shut up, and the other two disciples didn't speak. No matter how angry they were, they would listen to Sang Yunsi's words.
For a while, the place where the disciples of the Biyun Sect stood was quiet.
The other disciples of the Biyun Sect, who had been afraid to speak, breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Yaoyao didn't know that her father's rotten peach blossoms almost caused a farce, and she was looking at the altar intently.
On the altar, the elders of the peaks stood on both sides, and a coffin was placed in the middle. The logo of the sect was engraved on the top of the coffin lid, and the edges were engraved with delicate lines.
Yao Jiuxiao and Lu Chongyun stood in front of the coffin, facing the coffin.
All the people standing on the altar were the highest-ranking people in the sect. Among the juniors, only Lu Junyang and Chao Muxue stood on it.
They are Lu Chongyun's disciples, they are close to their ancestors, and they are qualified to stand above them. All the disciples know that they cannot be jealous. Lu Yaoyao was very envious, she also wanted to stand up and be closer to her master and father.
Down the stairs of the altar, is the steward at the level of the hall master. After that, there are the direct disciples of the peaks, followed by the inner disciples, and the representatives of the various sects came to express their condolences. The outside disciples are all outside the square, standing far away. Square direction.
There are one to five direct disciples of the peak masters of the sects, and the sum of zero and zero is quite a lot. If you look closely, the Danxiu lineage of Nanwu Peak is the most direct disciple, and some peaks do not have any direct disciples, such as Dongjiufeng. , These peaks have only one single seedling.
Speaking of which, it was because of the good seedlings of Lu Yaoyao's entry, almost all peaks received one or two direct biographies, otherwise there would be no such direct line.
At this time, the sky is getting brighter and the breeze is coming.
The distant mountain pond Linghe fluttered its wings and flew up, snoring loudly, and the auspicious time was approaching.
The position of the altar is high, Yao Jiuxiao turned around and walked to the edge of the altar, overlooking the silent crowd in the square, and he suddenly said in one direction: "Come up."
come up—
The two words were spoken slowly and softly, but clearly entered everyone's ears.
Everyone is lost and "confused", come up? Who is your honorable name
Sang Yunsi's eyes blazed with scorching sun, her always cold face lost her composure, her breathing was short, Zun Shang was looking at the direction of her side, Zun Shang asked her to go up, he was looking at her! Admiral Zun saw her true and her dedication in his eyes, and he was finally moved by her!
Sang Yunsi was so excited that her hands trembled, she tried hard to keep calm, but stumbled forward in a gaffe.
Your Excellency acknowledges her—
Yao Jiuxiao accurately looked at Dwarf Douding, the most striking person in the crowd. Seeing that she was confused and didn't respond, she still looked left and right in a dazed way, and called out again, "Yaoyao, come up."
Yaoyao? What demon
The needles could be heard in the whole square, and everyone looked up at Heng Wu Dao Zun for a moment, their eyes dazed, as if they didn't understand Zun's abrupt words and actions.
Sang Yunsi's arm was suddenly pulled, "Yunsi!" A low shout that shook her mind suddenly woke her up, she turned around blankly, Master pressed her arm and frowned at her.
Master? Sang Yunsi moved her lips, but couldn't shout. She wanted to say that Zun asked her to go up, Zun admitted her, and was willing to announce her existence in public. She had waited for many years to report it.
However, the unfamiliar word "Yaoyao" was pervasive, and it swayed back and forth in her mind, causing her eyes to feel dizzy, wasn't she? It wasn't her who was called by your honor, who? Who is it called!
"Don't be rude." The Sect Master of the Biyun Sect looked at the disciple who seemed to have lost his soul, his eyebrows darkened. If the disciple can be favored by the honor, it is her blessing and the blessing of the Biyun Sect. Thinking about magic.
Sang Yunsi was dragged into the team, and her eyes stared at Zun, she could see clearly, Zun was facing this side, but her eyes were fixed on a certain place in front, and she followed his gaze. Ahead, who, who is he looking at
Others didn't notice Sang Yunsi's gaffe, or they noticed it and quickly shifted their attention. They were even more curious, who was the honorable name and what was their relationship
Lu Yaoyao blinked, her father was calling her! Her face suddenly lit up, and she quickly let go of the second brother's hand and walked forward quickly.
Ziwen regained his senses and saw the back of the little junior sister running forward in the crowd, and subconsciously shouted, "Yaoyao?"
Lu Yaoyao turned her head, thinking that she hadn't told her brothers yet, she quickly waved her little hand, and the little "milk" sounded clear, "Senior brother, I'll explain it to you when I come!"
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