Seven days later, the peaks of Mount Mang seemed to be dressed up.

The weather is beautiful, the clear sky is like green washing, and the sunshine falls down without any restraint. The peaks of Mangshan seem to be coated with a layer of gold, which looks so dazzling.

Today is an extremely important day for Wujimen.

This is the happy day of the head of the Nascent Soul Ceremony. For the barren border spiritual realm, it is a grand event that is hard to see in a thousand years, so it is naturally a grand event.

As a new Yuanying Sect, Wuji Sect is not as good as the Heavenly Demon Sect and Seven Star Hall, but there are few sects that can be compared with the various vassal states in the wilderness spiritual realm. Therefore, no matter whether they receive invitation letters, there are many cultivation powers who come to watch the ceremony.

At the foot of Mangshan, a red carpet that had been paved for a long time, leading along the steps to the top of the Thousand Tul Peak. On both sides of the steps, white-robed disciples were carrying long swords on their backs, guarding them with a solemn expression, demonstrating the majesty of the Nascent Soul Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, two guardians of Lei Gu personally welcomed him. The disciples of the Internal Affairs Council were responsible for the reception and guidance work. After Qian Yucheng personally accepted the invitation, a true disciple would be on the monks of the sect to climb the Thunder Peak, and the arrangement was very detailed. Therefore, although the monks of each sect were endless, everything was in order and there was no chaos.

At this time, a whirl of incense burned on the top of the Huotu Peak, and a breeze came slowly, as if the misty fairy sound came. The disciples set up hundreds of seats and prepared spiritual tea and fruits.

All the Qingzhou Foundation Establishment Sects and the heads of the twenty-four sects were present. They were able to come here to watch the ceremony because they were affiliated to the Wuji Sect. Otherwise, with their foundation-building cultivation, they would not be qualified to come to this grand event at all.

Of course, Xue Wuya, the head of Qingling Sect, has been promoted to the Jindan True Lord, and of course it is not among them.

In addition, the Jindan Sect of Zheng, Song and Di Kingdom were also fully present.

In Zheng State, there are the Jiyun Gate, Lanzhou Daode Gate, Yunzhou Shengxian Gate and Yongzhou Wansheng Gate.

In the Song Dynasty, there were Kangzhou Wuxiangmen, Jingzhou Xuantian Sect, Yingzhou Lihuomen and Shunzhou Tianyuan Sect.

In the Di State, there are the Shizhou Tianjian Gate, Yuezhou Difeng Gate, Zezhou Tieshou Gate, Tuzhou Jindao Gate and Shazhou Wuliang Gate.

All the sect leaders of the Jindan Sect came to see each other at this time, which also represented their complete surrender and also informed the world that they had become affiliated sects of the Wuji Sect.

These Jindan Sects were originally guided by the Wuji Sect. Today, the Wuji True King's Nascent Soul Ceremony was shared with Rong, so naturally they did not dare to be negligent. They arrived at the Wuji Sect as early as yesterday.

In addition to the Jindan Sect, there are also some Jindan families, and there are a large number of Jindan cultivators. Of course, these are from the Three Kingdoms of Zheng, Song and Di. They came here today, and many of them had the intention of clinging to each other, and some brought their younger generations to gain insight.

Wuji Sect, but the Nascent Soul Sect, is not something they can afford to offend.

Before the ceremony began, all the guests served tea and drank, and they started chatting with each other. The total number of Jindan True Lords of Zheng Song and Di Kingdoms will not exceed two or three hundred, but half of them are gathered here now. Such a grand ceremony is really rare and may not be seen for thousands of years.

Under Mu Yuxuan's greeting, many Wuji disciples shuttled through it, serving tea and water very attentively. They were all wearing black robes, and seemed to be just low-level disciples of Wuji Sect. However, there were always some of them who seemed out of place.

"Old Ancestor Peng Dao, how can you please pour wine for the younger generation?"

Fu Yuntian, the head of Qixuan Sect, quickly stood up and fell to the ground in fear and fear, with cold sweat overflowing from his forehead.

"No, this sect leader, you are a distinguished guest of this sect."

The ancestor Peng Dao quickly helped him up and said with a smile: "I am in the Wuji Sect, and I am just an introductory disciple. I will do some simple chores and be promoted to an outer disciple as soon as possible."

"this……"

Fu Yuntian didn't know what to say. He was just a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but the ancestor in the late stage of Jindan poured wine himself. He felt that the wine in his hand was like a thousand pounds of weight at this time.

This scene was seen by the owner of Xiaoyao Villa Song. When he looked a little surprised, he saw an old man with gray hair and beard squeezed over and wanted to help him refill water in the teacup.

"Ancestor Hua Gun, why are you..."

The owner of the Song Manor was shocked and stood there with a look of surprise on his face, as if he couldn't react.

"It turns out it's Master Song, so I'm lucky to know."

While filling tea, the old ancestor Hua Gun seemed to know what he wanted to ask, so he whispered in a low voice.

"Master Song, I believe you also know that twenty days ago, the deadline for the ancestor Tianji had arrived."

One sentence made the owner of the Song Manor suddenly wake up. He understood why the two ancestors of Pengjiazhai and Wanhua Mansion had reduced their identities to Wuji Sect and even worked as tragic jobs for these low-level monks.

Ancestor Tianji, Ancestor Hua Gun, Ancestor Peng Dao!

The three of them are called the three elders of Zheng State. Not only are they equal in cultivation, but their life span are also less than 30 years apart. The fall of the ancestor Tianji is a wake-up call for them. Their two ancestors also have little life span. If they continue to practice in the family, there will definitely be no further progress. In the end, they will follow the footsteps of the ancestor Tianji.

However, the appearance of the Wuji True King brought them hope.

The rise of Wuji Sect was only thirty years before such a situation was created.

During the battle between Dizhicheng, these two ancestors had long been convinced by Wuji Zhenwang and were willing to surrender for the purpose of driving.

"The flying of the green fly is only a few martial arts, and it can reach a thousand miles with the tail of a horse!"

Master Song couldn't help but sigh. He turned his head and turned his loving eyes to his side. There was a girl with bright teeth and beautiful eyes sitting there. At this moment, he looked around curiously. Although he didn't look very old, the light passing through his beautiful eyes was obviously of great strength.

"We must find a way to ask for an Immortal Ascension Order for my daughter. It shouldn't be too late next year!"

At this time, a similar scene happened among the monks. Among these disciples who served tea and poured water, they found that the existences they looked up to in the past were all doing some superficial chores here, and they couldn't tell what they felt like?

"Senior Lou, you are alone in the desert and have never had any connection with any sect. Why did you suddenly become a disciple of the Wuji Sect?"

"Xin Ruyue, if you become an introductory disciple of Wuji Sect, would you rather be a vulgar peddler than follow the fellow practitioners?"

"Senior Three-Eyed Demon General, I have long admired him for a long time, but unfortunately I have no chance to meet him. I didn't expect to see him here, but..."

...

At this moment, I suddenly heard the disciple sing loudly and said, "Duke of Lu is here!"

"What?"

The monks present were shocked at the time. What they had never expected was that the dignified king of Lu and the overlord of the southeastern vassal states of the border and southeastern vassal states came to Mangshan thousands of miles just to congratulate the true king of Wuji?

The shouts suddenly stopped, but they saw dozens of figures appearing on the top of the mountain under Lei Wanshan's personal leadership, as if they were on the top of the mountain, and they came slowly in the breeze, with a majestic aura filling the world.

"Marquis Wanjun, Marquis Qianli, Marquis Baibu, and the three marquises of Lu State have all arrived."

"Look, the young man surrounded by those three marquises is Zhuang Huizi, the king of Lu. I heard that he was a teacher at the Shengru Zong Li Academy before."

"I read that right, Daodezi, the leader of the Shengguo Sect, the academy teaches Zhongshuzi, and the music school teaches Qing Lingzi, also here."

"There are also Zhu Yong, the great elder of the Holy Artifact Sect, and Yue Niang, the fifth elder, who are all here?"

...

The monks present were all surprised. What they had never expected was that not only did the Duke of Lu come in person, but also the Sect Master and the Holy Vessel Sect came, and they all came to congratulate the King Wuji.

Li Wangqing, Liang Shusheng and Fu Yuntian looked at each other, and the three of them looked shocked. Although they all watched the Wuji Sect grow and grow, they did not expect that there would be such a scene today. Not only did the Duke of Lu personally come, but even the sect leaders of the Saint Confucian and the Saint Guardians came, which shows the influence of the Wuji True King.

The development of Wuji Sect is so fast that it is unimaginable!

When they were in the Qi Refining Sect, they followed the Wuji Sect and did not dare to fall behind at any step. However, they finally developed into the Foundation Establishment Sect. They thought that the sect of the horse head had become an unattainable Nascent Soul Sect.

At this time, they couldn't help but envy Xue Wuya. At this moment, the Golden Pill was achieved. Qingling Sect naturally became the Golden Pill Sect and still followed the pace of the Wuji Sect. The benefits are of course conceivable.

However, Huashan Gate, Shushan School and Qixuan Sect have all fallen behind, and I don’t know when I can catch up?

Thinking of this, the three masters looked depressed, and their hearts were as if they were knocking over the five flavor bottles, but they felt quite a bit.

"Zhuang Huizi, I haven't seen each other for several days, but I'm fine!"

In the hearty laughter, a figure emerged from the sky, as if standing on the clouds, the golden sunlight shone on it, so dazzling that it is impossible to look directly at it, casting a huge phantom between the world, as if covering the world.

At the same time, in Kangcheng, which is not far away, in front of the gate of the King's Hall.

"Your Majesty is assassinated. Please ask General Tang and the three commanders to enter the palace quickly!"

An old man with white face and no beard quickly came forward. This man was an old eunuch serving Duke Song. At this time, his face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to be frightened.

"Mr. How is he?"

However, Tang Jingxiang's expression was calm, and she seemed not surprised by such news.

"Your Majesty, he is seriously injured, and he may have... his life... worries!"

The eunuch's tone choked, his face full of grief.

"lead the way!"

Tang Jingxiang responded calmly, and looked like an ancient well, so she quickly followed her forward.

However, Jin Linfeng, Ye Hanting and Shi Zhenfeng, who were following him closely, had a look on his faces, especially Jin Linfeng's smile on his mouth, and a slight cold light flashed through his eyes.

The head of the Nascent Soul Ceremony cannot rush back to watch the ceremony, and he also has to play a show with you here.

Song Shendao, you are so bored.
Chapter completed!