On the fifteenth day of the fifth day of the Renwu year of Shanhai, it is suitable for sacrifice and opening.

When the melodious bells that resounded throughout the world spread throughout the Tianyang Mountains, everyone realized that the once-decade Ziyang Ceremony was about to begin.

The bells are long and profound.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

“…”

Accompanied by the melodious bells, a colorful ray of light rose from the ground, like a bridge connecting the sky, spanning the sky.

In the rays of clouds and mist are shrouded in the clouds.

The fairy-ferry treasure boat in the Tianyang River swayed up along the colorful halo and continued to stretch and change, and soon turned into a series of ethereal and magnificent immortal palaces, standing in the sky.

There are eight immortal palaces, one in the center is the most majestic and spectacular, and the seven surroundings are surrounded by arches. Each one has a unique logo, either Bagua, flying sword, alchemy, or stove... respectively representing the seven peaks of Ziyang Mountain.

Under the sunlight, the flowing light is filled with bright light, like the heavenly palace that appears.

At the same time, the Tianyang Mountains are all over the world.

Thousands of streamers, either driving flying swords or riding strange beasts, came from all directions, and headed towards the glorious immortal palace in the sky.

Each stream of light represents a disciple of Ziyang Mountain.

In the ten-year Ziyang Ceremony, in addition to those disciples who were in seclusion and going out, most people in Ziyang Mountain, whether in the inner or outer sects, were happy to attend the ceremony and see the newcomers that the sect is about to accept.

Of course, there are also many internal and external disciples who want to use the ceremony to pick up the vacancy among the seekers at the foot of the mountain and find servants with good qualifications.

Just like those vassals who also came from all over the Central Plains to watch the ceremony at the foot of the mountain, wondering if they could pick up a few good seedlings to practice Taoism and bring them back to the mountain...

Bells sounded, and disciples from Ziyang Mountain rushed from all over the place and flew to the Immortal Palace.

The inner disciples entered the seven immortal palaces representing the seven peaks and returned to their posts, while the outer disciples fell on the platform under the immortal palace.

As for the peak master and the elders, they sat in the main palace guarded by the seven immortal palaces early.

In the main palace hall, the head of Ziyang Mountain, Taihua Zhenzun and the peak masters have already attended.

Below them, more than 200 Jindan elders who had not been in seclusion or went out were placed on both sides, showing expectations.

In every ceremony, the ones who are most looking forward to accepting disciples are these Golden Elves.

They are the main force of the high-level combat power of Ziyang Mountain and the middle-level manager of the holy land.

On weekdays, they have to practice and manage sects. These elders are the ones who need to accept disciples to share their pressure.

In order to compete for the top scholars of Taoism, they can even play dog ​​brains in the main hall.

It can be said that at this moment, except for those old guys who were in seclusion and traveling, the management of Ziyang Mountain was all here.

Qin Shou is also located in the main hall of the Immortal Palace.

Not only that, his location was on the high platform in the middle of the palace.

Unlike usual, today he is no longer wearing white clothes, but has changed into a dress dedicated to the sect ceremony.

The fairy spirit is floating and the Tao is full of charm, it is like an immortal in the world.

Even the big guys behind him were not as attracted by him at this moment.

"So the person who served as the emcee this time was Mr. Qin..."

An elder in the Golden Pill stage sighed while stroking his beard.

"The Master Zhen Zun has chosen well. The appearance of Master Qin is really suitable. I believe that the next time we accept disciples, we, Ziyang Mountain, will probably attract more female disciples to balance the gender ratio in the sect."

Another Jindan elder nodded and agreed.

Let’s talk about the names between elders and disciples of Ziyang Mountain, which are quite chaotic.

The same sect and different sects have different meanings, and different cultivation levels can also be different, and the seniority will have more or less influence.

Maybe one inner sect elder calls Qin Shou as his junior nephew, while the other calls his junior brother, while the next one may be the former master...

It is also considered a feature of Ziyang Mountain.

"Haha, my junior brother doesn't know that since he was seen by the people from Zhenbaofang at the coming-of-age ceremony two years ago and written into the exiled immortal list, the proportion of female cultivators who are recommended by the sects in recent years has increased a lot."

"No wonder...no wonder..."

"What a pity. If the spiritual roots of Master Qin are better, I am afraid that the old guys who ask for Taoist couples for their nephews will be shameless and break through the threshold of the True Lord Qingxuan."

"Haha, junior brother, you don't know anything about this. A few days ago, Master Qin made great contributions, and Master Zhen Zun gave him a bottle of Miaoling Immortal Dew!"

"What happened?"

"Of course, you haven't known the turmoil of the sect a few days ago. Let me tell you..."

"Speak quickly!"

The Jindan elders communicated in a low voice and discussed a lot.

The female disciples standing behind them looked at Qin Shou's back with bright eyes, and they were filled with bright colors.

Qin Shou could feel those hot sights without turning his head.

Yin Liqing is also among them.

She stood behind Qin Yuanshan with expressionless face, and her eyes looked at Qin Shou were full of admiration, but there was no turbulence in her eyes.

Beside her, behind Zhenjun Ning Yue, the leader of the Beast Control Peak, there is a petite and charming girl.

The girl looks fourteen or fifteen years old, not tall, her pretty face has a faint baby fat, and her big black pearl-like eyes are pure and bright.

She was holding a snow-white spirit rabbit in her arms, hiding behind like a small animal, and her eyes looked at Qin Shou with fear.

Qin Shou stood on the high platform.

The scene under the Immortal Palace is completely visible.

Millions of people gathered under the mountain gate, and the continuous sea of ​​people was almost impossible to see.

He has watched Ziyang Mountain's disciple-taking ceremony countless times in his novels.

Whether it is the original work, various fantasy, or in film and television dramas adapted from "Demon Demon".

However, this is the first time not as a seeker, but as an organizer.

The feeling of personal experience is completely different from when I read novels and movies in my previous life.

Looking down at the spectacular ocean composed of millions of people, even though he had seen various scenes in film and television blockbusters in his previous life, he was shocked at this moment.

‘Such a huge sect fell apart overnight…’

‘The ceremony of taking disciples is already so spectacular. I really can’t imagine what kind of purgatory will be like when the sect is destroyed, the demon sect invades, and the western part of Central China falls into chaos.’

‘This is not a novel anymore.’

Qin Shou sighed in his heart.

"The auspicious time has come, Qin Shou, let's start."

The bell gradually faded, and the Taihua Zhenzun on the first seat said.

Qin Shou nodded and put away his thoughts.

Soon, a Ziyang personal disciple came to Qin Shou, pinched the seal and summoned a pillar of light.

The beam of light quickly enveloped the platform and spread to the entire Immortal Palace, projecting the scene in the Immortal Palace on the sky, like an illusory giant screen.

At this moment, millions of seekers on the ground saw the scene in the Immortal Palace.

The head of Ziyang sitting high on the head, the peak master beside the head of the sect, the elders in the hall, and the most eye-catching Qin Shou standing in front...

Si Nian is the same.

However, when his eyes fell on the female disciple who had not yet retreated, he was slightly stunned:

"Um?"

"Who is this person?"
Chapter completed!