In the world of cultivation, there are three types of ceremonies that are most important to cultivators: the first is the realm ceremony, the second is the Taoist couple ceremony, and the last is the sacrifice ceremony.

As the name suggests, the Realm Ceremony represents each state that a cultivator reaches, such as the Pill Formation Ceremony and the Nascent Soul Ceremony. The couple is a companion who searches for immortals together. And after the death of each powerful person, whether big or small,

A sacrificial ceremony will be held. The higher the status, the larger the scale.

Although no one has cared about the Great Elder of the Guiyuan Sect for thousands of years, he once became famous all over the world. Now in the entire world of cultivation, and even the world of demons, who knows about this amazing and talented Great Elder from thousands of years ago?

The corpse returned, and the sect held a grand ceremony to welcome him back to his throne.

This great elder has an extraordinary status. He is the son of the previous sect leader of Guiyuan Sect, the younger brother of the previous sect leader, the uncle of the current sect leader, and he is Heng Wuxun's master.

Putting aside some distorted views, he himself is even more amazing. He built the foundation at the age of sixteen and formed the elixir at the age of thirty. If he had not died unexpectedly, he would have entered the world earlier than Heng Wuzun.

Mahayana period.

The more I get to know him, the more I feel sorry for his early demise. This is the sorrow of the Guiyuan Sect and the fortune of the cultivation world.

Today, a thousand years later, the Guiyuan Sect has recovered the remains of the great elder and organized a sacrifice ceremony for him that has been delayed for a thousand years.

Almost all the great powers of the entire cultivation world gathered in Guiyuan Sect. They stood silently on the main square of Guiyuan Sect with heavy faces.

Every disciple of the Guiyuan Sect is dressed in white clothes and has a white silk headband.

Heng Wu, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared in front of others. However, the younger generation present could hardly look at him due to his majesty.

Lu Yaoyao followed her senior brothers and mingled among the direct disciples of each peak. She noticed the movement on the altar and tried to raise her head, trying to see her father whom she had not seen for a long time. However, she was too short and her sight was blocked from time to time, and the distance was too long.

It’s too far away, it’s really hard to see.

Second Senior Brother Zi Wen was not at ease with Lu Yaoyao, and would look down at her from time to time, fearing that she would accidentally get lost. This was an occasion that could not go wrong.

Among the guests, there was also one person who was looking in the direction of the altar, his eyes wandering.

Sang Yunsi would come to Guiyuan Sect every once in a while. She believed that sincerity would open the door to gold and stone. However, unless she was attending a special occasion with the Master, she would usually see the Master. It had not been the same since the last time she saw the Master.

It has been eight years, six months and thirteen days since the last meeting. She misses him so much that she can clearly picture every bit of your Majesty in her mind.

Some people advised her to give up, but how could she give up?

She knew that some female nuns looked at her secretly and found her obsessiveness annoying, but she couldn't control herself.

Some people can live forever just by looking at them.

If she didn't still have some remaining wisdom and was afraid of leaving a good impression on His Majesty, she would have rushed to His Majesty regardless.

But now, she can only suppress the thoughts in her heart and stand silently between the brothers and sisters of the sect master.

Xiao Shushuang, a disciple of the Biyun Sect on the side, curled his red lips when he saw the eldest sister's foolish look.

She didn't quite like the fact that the senior sister was so eager to do so, even if the sect master was supportive of it, after all, the temptation of getting married to your lord was too great.

I asked her to say that instead of pursuing that illusory love, it is better to practice practice down-to-earth.

No matter how talented the senior sister is, she will waste her talent sooner or later when it comes to cultivation. If she can't let it go, her cultivation will come to an end in this life.

Xiao Shushuang became even more upset every time he saw the senior sister wasting the cultivation talent she had obtained through asking for it.

She practiced diligently, day and night, and was still better than the senior sister who was full of love. Her cultivation level was caught up with her hard work, but in the sect, she was still the one who was not taken seriously.

The elders Zunhe only see her in their eyes, and the brothers and sisters only see her in their eyes. The sect's resources are given priority to her.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shushuang sarcastically said: "Don't look anymore, look again, your Majesty can take a look at it, so why bother to be crazy again?"

Sang Yunsi's eyes darkened, and before she could speak, the senior brother beside him glared angrily, "Junior sister Xiao, what are you talking about?"

Another senior brother also had a displeased face, "Junior sister Xiao, put away this ugly jealous look. It's already very easy for junior sister Yun Si. As a fellow disciple, it's okay to comfort and encourage me. Why bother adding insult to injury?"

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"Am I talking nonsense? Am I jealous? Am I adding insult to injury?" Xiao Shushuang was so angry that she clasped her hands together, "Am I talking nonsense or are you blind? What I said is the truth? Am I jealous? I am jealous of her pretense.

‌Is it so disrespectful to pester Your Majesty? Am I adding insult to injury? To be honest, am I adding insult to injury?"

"‌! Junior Sister Yun Si is the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation. Only Your Majesty is worthy of her. One day, Your Majesty will be moved by Junior Sister Yun Si's affection!"

Xiao Shushuang sneered, "In your eyes, your Majesty is such a superficial person? What is the most beautiful woman? If you look at her, she is just an ant or a speck of dust. If you look at her, she is the number one."

The ugly girl is also the most dazzling person in the crowd! What affection there is is just self-impression."

Xiao Shushuang didn't think Sang Yunsi's so-called affection was deep, it was just that she was arrogant about her beauty. Just like what her senior brother said, I'm afraid I thought in my heart that only your highness could be worthy of her. It was really ridiculous, and I looked down.

Look at who you are.

However, everyone else was like blind, blinded by Sang Yunsi's so-called deep love, brainwashed by Sang Yunsi's subtle influence, and arrogantly believed that only your Majesty is worthy of being the most beautiful woman.

It’s really ridiculous. Think about it, is the most beautiful woman worthy of your Majesty? She’s not even worthy of carrying your Majesty’s shoes.

"What's more, did they say that Your Majesty is about to have a partner? Even so, why are you rushing?" If he said something more outrageous, Xiao Shushuang was worried that it was a fellow disciple who didn't say it out loud.

But even this made Sang Yunsi's eyes red, "Junior sister Xiao, I don't know the truth of what I heard from hearsay. If such a magnificent person like you really has a lover, why would you hide it and hug her?"

‌To be seen by others? Don’t talk nonsense anymore.”

The cold beauty pretended to be strong, but the tears were about to fall, which made the brothers and sisters beside her get angry, "Xiao Shushuang! This is your senior sister, what good does it do you to ridicule her like this and make her sad?"

The Biyun Sect made a lot of noise, and several disciples from other sects looked sideways. Seeing this, Sang Yunsi assumed the responsibility of the sect's senior sister. She blinked the moisture in her eyes and spoke calmly,

"Okay, that's it for now. Being rude on such an important occasion will bring shame on our sect. Please be considerate of your two senior brothers. Junior Sister Xiao has no bad intentions. Don't worry about it."

Xiao Shushuang wanted to retort that he had no dignity in the sect, but he had already lost all of it. He also saw that every time Sang Yunsi came to Guiyuan Sect, apart from giving her a polite welcome, who else would care about her?

So what if she is the most beautiful woman? Which of the disciples of Guiyuan Sect is the pride of heaven? How can they be as superficial as these people? If she walks around Guiyuan Sect, even if they are civilized and do not look down on Sang Yunsi, their words and deeds

But it's just a piece of gossip.

She guessed that if she hadn't held the title of disciple of the Biyun Sect's leader, the Guiyuan Sect would have put her on the no-travel list...

But Sang Yunsi is right about one thing. They represent the face of the Biyun Sect outside. They are one body. If internal strife breaks out in front of various sects, the Biyun Sect will be embarrassed.

I didn’t have much face to begin with, but if I didn’t think about it anymore, I would put my face on the ground.

Xiao Shu was willing to shut up, and the other two disciples also stopped talking. No matter how worried they were, they still listened to Sang Yunsi's words.

For a moment, the place where the Biyun Sect disciples were standing fell silent.

The other Biyun Sect disciples who had been afraid to speak quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Yaoyao didn't know that her father's bad love almost caused a farce. She was looking at the altar intently at this time.

On the altar, the masters and elders of each peak stood on both sides, and a coffin was placed in the middle. The sect's logo was engraved on the top of the coffin lid, and exquisite patterns were carved on the edge.

Yao Jiuxiao and Lu Chongyun stood directly in front of the coffin, facing the coffin.

The people standing on the altar were all the highest-ranking figures 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 the ancestor and are qualified to stand on it. The disciples know that they are jealous. Lu Yaoyao is very envious. She also wants to stand up and be closer to her master and father.

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Going down the steps of the altar are the stewards at the hall master level, followed by the direct disciples of each peak, followed by the inner disciples, representatives of each sect who came to express their condolences. The outer disciples are all outside the square, standing and watching from a distance.

Toward the square.

There are between one and five direct disciples of each peak master in the sect. The total number of direct disciples is very few. If you look carefully, the southern five peaks have the most direct disciples of the alchemy lineage. Some peaks do not have a single direct disciple, such as Dongjiu.

Peaks, some peaks have only one single Miaomiao.

Speaking of which, it was because there were so many good talents in the class that Lu Yaoyao entered, and almost every peak had one or two direct descendants. However, there were not so many direct descendants.

At this time, the sky is getting brighter and the breeze is coming.

In the distance, the crane in the mountain and pond flaps its wings and flies up, chirping loudly, indicating that the auspicious time is approaching.

The position of the altar was on the high side. Yao Jiuxiao turned around and walked to the edge of the altar. From a bird's eye view, he could see the silent crowd in the square. He suddenly whispered in one direction: "Come up."

Come up——

The two words were spoken slowly and softly, but they reached everyone's ears clearly.

Everyone is lost and confused, come up? Who did your Majesty call?

Sang Yunsi's eyes burst into the scorching light of the sun, and her usually cold face lost its coolness. Her breathing was rapid. Your Majesty was looking in her direction. Your Majesty called her to come up. He was looking at her! Your Majesty, she

It was true that her dedication was seen in his eyes, and he was finally moved by her!

Sang Yunsi's hands trembled with excitement. She tried hard to stay calm, but she stumbled forward uncontrollably.

Your Majesty acknowledged her——

Yao Jiuxiao looked at the most eye-catching dwarf in the crowd accurately. Seeing that she was confused and unresponsive, and looking around blankly, he called again: "Yaoyao, come up."

Monster? What kind of monster?

The whole square could hear the drop of a needle, and everyone looked up at Heng Wuzun for a moment, with blank eyes, seemingly unable to understand the sudden words and actions of the Lord.

Sang Yunsi's arm was suddenly pulled, "Yunsi!" A low shout that shocked her mind suddenly made her wake up. She turned around blankly, and the master pressed her arm and looked at her with a frown.

Master? Sang Yun thought about moving her lips, but shouted out. She wanted to say that His Majesty was asking her to come up, that His Majesty recognized her and was willing to announce her existence in public. Her years of waiting had paid off.

However, the unfamiliar name "Yao Yao" penetrated into her head without any holes, and it echoed in her mind, making her head dizzy and shaking. Is it her? The one you called "is her," who? Your Majesty called her

Who is it!

"Don't lose your composure." The master of the Biyun Sect looked at the disciple who seemed to have lost his soul, with dark eyes. If the disciple can win the favor of the Lord, it is her blessing and the blessing of the Biyun Sect. If not, force him to come.

Yun Si has some demons.

Sang Yunsi was pulled back into the team, her eyes fixed on the Lord. Only then did she see clearly that the Lord was facing this way, but his eyes were fixed on a certain place in front of him. She followed his gaze.

Looking ahead, who is he looking at?

Others did not notice Sang Yunsi's gaffe, or if they did, they quickly diverted their attention. They were even more curious, who was your Majesty calling, and what was their relationship?

Lu Yaoyao blinked, her father was calling her! Her face suddenly lit up, she quickly let go of her second senior brother's hand and walked forward quickly.

Ziwen came back to his senses and saw the back of the junior sister running forward in the crowd, and subconsciously shouted: "Yaoyao?"
Chapter completed!