Xu Xingluo nodded without hesitation, "Okay! I just moved to Bangfeng, and my senior brother happened to have a martial arts training ground for me!"

Everyone nodded and chuckled, "Okay! Then I will celebrate your joy of moving forward, oh, and add the joy of advancing the Golden Pill!"

A group of young monks quickly became happy and did not come out until the children outside the door informed them that the ceremony began.

"Junior sister!" Liu Qingshan saw Xu Xingluo in the crowd at a glance.

"Senior Brother!" Xu Xingluo nodded to Yun Qing and the others with a smile, and ran to Liu Qingshan, "Senior Brother looks so energetic today!"

Liu Qingshan changed into the sect’s robe today. Several cranes were embroidered on the light green robe. He stood on the stone steps with long jade-standing facial features. His handsome facial features were as dazzling as a true god under the sunlight. His eyes as clear as a lake were looking at Xu Xingluo.

The other disciples looked at Liu Qingshan, who was so peaceful and quiet, and couldn't help but want to slow down their breathing, as if they calmed down the moment they saw him.

"What is Qingshan's way?" the divine operator in the distance suddenly asked.

"Birth." Changkong Zhenzun nodded with relief, "All things are born!"

The God's Pursuit couldn't help but turn his head to look at Changkong Zhenzun, "Looking at his current situation, he is already a little bit of a beginning! The younger generation is so terrifying!"

Changkong Zhenzun glanced at him proudly, "My two disciples can match you! Hahaha!"

The God's Pursuit stroked his long beard and said unhappily: "Yes, you are amazing! OK! The girl next to you is your little disciple?"

"That's right, how about it!" Changkong Zhenzun looked at Xu Xingluo with pride in his eyes.

"Not bad!" The God's Psychic nodded after taking a closer look, and said a little enviously: "You old man are so lucky! Such two beautiful and beautiful people are worshipped by you!"

"Hehe, even though you are sour, I don't mind at all!" Changkong Zhenzun laughed loudly, and it was not difficult to find his compliment in his laughter.

Liu Qingshan reached out and stroked the hair beside Xu Xingluo's ears to the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Have the process been clear in a while? Don't be nervous, Master Wu Jing will always take you."

Xu Xingluo nodded, "I know."

The brother and sister separated after just a few words. Wujing Zhenjun took Xu Xing to the inner hall to replace the Golden Pill True Man's Golden Red Robe, waiting for the start of the ceremony outside.

With the sound of the salute outside, the ceremony of God Transformation officially began.

The True Lord of Changkong came slowly from the sky. Every step contained huge spiritual power and his own way. Many people who watched the ceremony were shocked, especially low-level monks. Those who had higher understandings could instantly understand many things that they could not understand before, which made them look forward to the sermons that followed the True Lord of Changkong.

Xu Xingluo looked at the master landing on the high platform, with a wide light-colored robe, Wufeng, and his handsome face looked at the person in the upper head with a smile. The three gods in the upper head were all sitting upright on the chair. The person on the left was white and wore a golden crown and a very gorgeous sleeved robe. He looked a bit like the emperor of the mortal world, and was somewhat similar to the appearance of Senior Brother Xue Cun in the hall just now. She guessed that the master was probably the elder of Fu Zhenfeng.

The tiger-backed bear-bear sitting on the right, his hands were as big as a palm fan, his eyes were staring like a copper bell, and his skin was dark. He sat there a little like a glaring Vajra worshipped in the Fanshi Temple. Xu Xingluo guessed that he should be the elder of the Treasure Peak.

Needless to say, the one in the middle must be the elder of Xiaoyao Peak, the supreme elder of Guiyuan Sect, and the ancestor of Xu Xingluo - Fengxiang Zhenzun!

When he saw Master, Xu Xingluo's mind seemed to be in full bloom, and his breathing slowed down. Is this really Master? His facial features are handsome, his eyebrows and starry eyes look like he is only in his thirties. He is wearing a moon-white robe, as vast as the snow lotus in the iceberg, and as soft as the night sky. He is not as cold and impermanent as the ice spirit root. Could this be the realm of entering the realm?

Seeing Xu Xingluo fall into deep thought, Wu Jing Zhenjun couldn't help but nod. This is enlightenment, so it is not unreasonable to advance to the golden elixir with his incomplete spiritual roots in such a short time.

After nine salutes, Feng Xiang Zhenzun nodded slightly to Changkong Zhenzun, reached out to tidy up his clothes, and put a symbol of long.

The old man said after the crown of the head, "Now you are a god, we no longer need to be a master or a disciple."

The Master Changkong bent down slightly, "As a teacher for one day, you will be a teacher for life, and Changkong will never forget the master's teachings and love!"

"Well! Remember: After becoming an elder, you should take the sect as your responsibility, support the sect leader, and carry forward the sect!" Feng Xiangzhen said earnestly, for fear that he would give up.

The corners of Changkong Zhenzun's eyes twitched, but he nodded and said, "Changkong understands!"

Feng Xiang Zhenzun nodded and returned to the chair and stopped talking. The black-faced man beside him rolled his eyes and sneered at him, pretending!

Feng Xiang Zhenzun didn't even give him a corner of his eyes, and the old god was sitting on the top of his head.

The head of the sect sat upright and gently brushed his sleeves. He saw a group of spirit beasts flying in the air. The colorful phoenix birds were flying around, and many spirit birds were emitting wonderful sounds, as if congratulating the Lord of Changkong. A rainbow bridge appeared in the sky, which looked even more beautiful.

The Master Changkong nodded slightly to him and used his spiritual power to say: "Now the Japanese Master's God-turning Ceremony will be held for five days as usual. The first three Japanese sects allow everyone to participate in the lecture."

Everyone below couldn't help but cheer loudly. The previous lectures on the God Transformation Hall were only allowed to participate in their own sects. This time, they were able to participate in the lectures on the God Transformation Hall Transformation Hall, and the famous Changkong Zhenzun. This was really a joy from the sky! Many casual cultivators thought that they had to inform their relatives and friends to come over quickly!

After the Lord Changkong raised his hand and calmed down, he said again: "Today is not only the God-transforming ceremony of the deity, but also the ceremony of the baby-building ceremony and the ceremony of the two disciples of my disciples!":

As soon as this said, the major sects were stunned for a moment. Why didn’t they hear it before? They looked at the head of Guiyuan Sect without a trace, and saw that the head was holding his beard and smiling proudly, which made the cultivators of other sects secretly hate him! Bah, old fox!

However, aren’t the two disciples of Changkong Zhenzun, the long-standing Master Aoki and Xu Xingluo, who has made a big splash in the Ice Field this time?

These sects couldn't help feeling sad. No matter how they thought, how jealous they were, they were all in their family. It was too unfair!

After Changkong Zhenzun finished speaking, he looked at the end of the square.

I saw Liu Qingshan coming against the light, carrying a gentleman as if he was jade. A smile on his lips made countless female cultivators scream in their hearts.

Seeing his excellent apprentice, Changkong Zhenzun couldn't help but feel relieved. He took Liu Qingshan from that small family back then, and watched him grow from a little baby to the present step by step, and grow to the present, and it would be fake to say he was not proud.
Chapter completed!