The hour of Mao.

The Holy Land of Daluo has become lively.

All the disciples rushed to the Heavenly Sacrifice Hall.

Today is the day to enthrone the senior brother. The sects, whether they are true disciples or outer disciples, come to the Heavenly Palace to witness the enthronement of the senior brother with their own eyes.

Outside the Heavenly Sacrifice Hall, it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. Today's grand ceremony is as many as hundreds of thousands of sects.

The robes of Daluo disciples are all blue and white, showing elegance.

"You guys say, will the eldest brother ascend in the day today?"

"That's sure."

"Ah, it's really not in vain to be lucky enough to see the feat of ascension in the sun."

"Not necessarily. Maybe my senior brother will keep me in mind and I don't want to ascend."

"No, why not ascend? Three years of ascension is a feat that has never happened before. If it were me, I would definitely ascend."

"That's your idea. Who is the eldest brother? How can you compare?"

People are talking a lot, and many people think that Lu Changsheng will ascend today, but they also have objections.

"It will definitely not ascend. The eldest brother loves the eldest sister, how can he bear to leave the senior sister alone in the mortal world?"

"Yes, yes, the eldest brother is a seed of infatuation, and he will definitely not leave the eldest sister behind."

Soon some female cultivators spoke out and gave a positive answer.

"How did you know that the eldest brother is infatuated?"

A male disciple asked curiously.

"It's written in the book, and it's handsome, and it's all very infatuated."

The female disciple replied.

"What book?"

The other party continued to ask.

"The peerless genius Lu Changsheng."

The latter answered immediately.

"Who wrote this book?"

"It was written by Senior Sister Ziyun's maid."

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The noise of the Heavenly Sacrifice Hall failed to spread into the Daluo Palace.

And at this moment.

Inside Daluo Palace.

Lu Changsheng stood in the hall, holding a jade slip in his hand and watching carefully.

Above the palace, Taoist Qingyun stroked his long beard and looked proud.

After a while.

The voice of Taoist Qingyun gradually rang out.

"Changsheng, how about this prose?"

When he said this, the pride of Taoist Qingyun could no longer be concealed.

But Lu Changsheng was a little silent.

The so-called prose is an article that you will read after you sacrifice to heaven later.

Most of the publicity articles mean that I am who I am, who I am now for who I am, and what I will do in the future. I hope everyone will support it. It will almost end.

The propaganda written by Taoist Qingyun gave him was really exaggerated.

The beginning is a scattered song. The meaning of the text is roughly that after becoming a senior brother, you will lead the sect to new glory, hit the east land, step on the west desert, look at the world, and be the only one in the world.

This is simply an exaggeration.

The problem is that my master is still complacent and proud.

"Master, this Xuanwen is a bit exaggerated, right?"

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but answer.

"Exaggerated? Not exaggerated, there is exaggerated." Taoist Qingyun walked down, looked at Xuanwen in Lu Changsheng's hand, and then said, "Changsheng, this Xuanwen was written by the master who inherited the position of the head of the sect, but it was stopped by your master later, so this Xuanwen became a great regret for the master. Today, you can enthrone the position of senior brother, and as your master, I will give you this treasured Xuanwen, which can be considered a matter of worry."

Taoist Qingyun said seriously.

I really can't tell that my master actually has such a strong sense of pretending.

Rubbed the temples.

Lu Changsheng really thinks this prose is a bit too pretentious.

He wanted to change some, but found that he couldn't start.

Isn't it good to be low-key?

"Okay, okay, my teacher understands that you are low-key and don't like this, but it's hard to have any good Xuanwen for a while. In another quarter of an hour, it will be the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. If you can think of a better Xuanwen, my teacher will follow you. If you can't, I will follow this article of my teacher."

Taoist Qingyun said this.

Now Lu Changsheng understood.

My master wanted to pretend, but was suppressed by my master. As a result, my master was worried, so he placed his hope on me.

But knowing that I won't do that.

So I played a trick of evil.

He frowned and rubbed his temples again.

Lu Changsheng knew that he had been plotted against.

Sure enough, ginger is still so spicy.

But it's okay. Although I can't remember things like Xuanwen for a while, Lu Changsheng still understands some inspirational words.

After all, this article given by my master is too exaggerated.

Lu Changsheng felt that if he took out this prose, he would be afraid that he would establish countless enemies as soon as possible.

"The hour of Chen has arrived!"

As the bell rang.

The ceremony officially started.

A rainbow bridge appeared outside the Daluo Palace, connecting to the Heavenly Sacrifice Hall.

"Go, live forever."

Taoist Qingyun was full of smiles.

Obviously, he had seen countless disciples' passionate appearance because of this prose.

After tidying up his clothes, Lu Changsheng stepped onto the rainbow bridge under the sight of Taoist Qingyun.

"The Grand Rome Festival, the Canon Ceremony, has officially begun!"

A loud voice sounded.

Then the fairy music played and many petals fell on the sky.

Lu Changsheng stepped on the rainbow bridge, and his transcendent temperament instantly became the highlight of the audience.

Countless eyes were cast, and each one was filled with shock and incredible.

Many people have never seen Lu Changsheng, but when they see him today, they are shocked.

At this moment, all the rumors came true, and no one would question Lu Changsheng.

Because he looks so much like an immortal.

Wearing a long robe of Qingyun Qilin and stepping on the rainbow bridge, surrounded by yin and yang energy, like a son of the Great Dao, like a banished immortal who came to earth in the fairy world.

In the Heavenly Sacrifice Hall.

Lu Changsheng walked down the Hongqiao, and according to the ceremony, he lit three incense sticks, then worshiped heaven and earth, and worshiped the ancestors, after a series of cumbersome etiquette.

Half an hour later, the voice of the head teacher rang out.

"I am the head of Daluo and Taoist Qingyun. Today I enthroned Lu Changsheng, as the senior brother of Daluo Holy Land, as a model of Daluo, and a role model of all disciples. I am specially granted the first mountain! The position of the seven halls of supervision! One ancient Daluo order can be used to dispatch all Daluo disciples."

The voice of Taoist Qingyun sounded.

These words shocked many people.

But as an ancient order appeared in the void and fell into Lu Changsheng's hands, everything was settled.
To be continued...