Qingyun Gate was overcrowded, and a long queue of spectators came from the foot of the mountain gate to the mountain. Standing on the cliff, they looked down at the vast sea of people.
Among them, there are well-intentioned ones who come with the heart of reverence for the immortal sect. There are also malicious ones who have ulterior motives and may act at any time. There is no lack of neutrality. Hidden in the sea of people and quietly watching the changes, there are great changes in the sky and the changes in the earth and the vicissitudes of the earth. I am sincere.
Sit firmly on the stage, cook wine and discuss strategies like a group of heroes.
Whether it's good intentions, bad intentions, or neutral. Early in the morning, Lin Mingyuan strictly ordered his disciples not to step outside the mountain gate.
Under this strict order, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect did their own thing and went their own way, turning a blind eye to the sea of people at the bottom of the mountain. Occasionally, they would not say a word if they were stopped by someone, and would pass by sideways. Therefore, although there were many people and the mountain was chaotic, Qingyun
The door above and below looked calm and calm, just like yesterday.
Of course, this attitude of inaction will more or less arouse some dissatisfaction. Some people will spread rumors among the crowd about Qingyunmen's eyes being higher than the top and posturing. Although there are many such rumors, because there are more
The reasons why people choose to be indifferent and silent are not spread. Instead, the instigators, after a long time of dry instigation, fall into disgrace and hide in disgrace.
In the middle of the sun, under the gaze of countless people, a simple flying sword pierced the sky.
The sword fell, and Lin Mingyuan stood on the solitary peak, overlooking the crowd of people below.
"I'm Lin Mingyuan, the headmaster of Qingyun Sect. I welcome you all to come and watch the ceremony today."
Lin Mingyuan's eyes swept around, and he exuded a sense of the majesty of the leader.
The mountain breeze blew wildly, making his clothes dance wildly.
The monks who came to watch the ceremony were also diverse, most of them were sects that had joined the Qingyun Alliance. They sent their sect leaders to congratulate them this time, not for any other reason, but because Lin Mingyuan once again demonstrated his strength.
, he defeated the genuine Nascent Soul Stage cultivator when everyone was not optimistic about him, demonstrating his great strength.
After a simple opening statement, Lin Mingyuan was neither humble nor overbearing, and directly announced the beginning of the Qingyun Sect's level promotion.
At the same time, a stream of light came from the sky, and an extremely powerful aura quickly approached. Everyone looked up and saw the figure of Huan Xingzi appearing on the mountain gate.
There was a thick smile on his face. He had thought before that the rise of Qingyun Sect was inevitable, but Huan Xingzi did not expect Lin Mingyuan to be so fast. In less than a year, not only did he break through to the golden level
In the late Dan period, even the sect had undergone a huge change, with hundreds of disciples, including five foundation-building monks.
"Leader Lin, you are fine."
Huan Xingzi said with a smile, and his figure fell in front of Lin Mingyuan.
"Senior Huan Xingzi, you'd better call me Lin Xiaoyou, otherwise it will be really embarrassing."
Lin Mingyuan said with a wry smile that although he had only met Huan Xingzi a few times, he had helped him a lot overtly and covertly. He was the benefactor of Qingyun Sect. Now that he received the news, he immediately came to attend the promotion ceremony on behalf of Powang Immortal Palace and gave him
It was enough for Lin Mingyuan's face.
"Hahaha, Xiaoyou Lin has achieved so much in a short period of time, so he deserves to be called the leader of the alliance."
Huan Xingzi waved his hand, with a hint of fatigue in the corner of his eyes. In the past few days, demon cultivators have been everywhere in the territory of Powang Immortal Palace. Many realms have sent messages asking for help, making the sect miserable. Even Ning Hentian and other disciples
They were all sent to conquer the demons, and he finally found an opportunity to come to the Qingyun Mountains.
"Hey, it would be great if they were all like the Qingyun Mountain Range..."
Huan Xingzi couldn't help sighing. The demon monks were extremely ruthless. No matter they were monks or mortals, they were all killed. Only the Qingyun Mountains took the initiative to eradicate the demon caves. The other realms were in chaos and needed the help of Powu Immortal Palace.
Although Powang Immortal Palace is one of the seven major immortal sects, it is still in a hurry in this chaotic situation. Lin Mingyuan established the Demon Slayer Alliance, which made him very happy, and it was also one of the reasons why Powang Immortal Palace allowed him to come immediately.
Promotion to a sect is usually a relatively cumbersome process. The level of a sect is evaluated by outsiders based on the strength of the sect, and then spreads through word of mouth.
This time Lin Mingyuan went against the grain and simply summoned the monks and even civilians from the Qingyun Mountain Range to the foot of the mountain because of the situation.
With the demon invasion imminent, everything must be simplified, and Huan Xingzi also hopes that the rise of Qingyun Sect can stabilize the situation in the Qingyun Mountains.
Behind Lin Mingyuan, five Qingyun Sect disciples who had already been prepared walked hand in hand and landed behind Lin Mingyuan.
"Tianyou, the master of Qingyun Sect's martial arts hall, pays homage to the master!"
Tianyou knelt on one knee and stood up after receiving Lin Mingyuan's nod.
He slowly came to Lin Mingyuan's side, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian fluctuated. There were two colors of gold and red, slowly flowing on the body surface like blue waves.
rise!
Mu Ran. Tianyou gave a low shout, and the dense water on his body erupted like lava.
Above Tianyou's head, the two colors separated. The gold gathered into a golden wheel the size of a millstone, slowly turning like the scorching sun. It was a kind of eye-searing golden light, brilliant to the extreme. The golden wheels collided, and the golden swords were sonorous.
The sound of impact gives people a hard feeling like gold is cracking.
On the other side of the head, the flames slowly gathered and turned into a long spear with a red tassel of two feet. The fire was raging, and the spear pointed at it. It was invincible.
The early stage of foundation building, the real deal!
Soon Tianyou put away his momentum, the golden wheel dispersed, the spear disappeared, and the two colors of mist blended with each other and quickly flowed back into his body.
God's blessing has gone away, and Xiaotong has come again.
"Xiaotong, the master of the Qingyun Sect Medicine Refining Hall, please see the leader."
Today's Xiaotong has obviously been carefully dressed up. She wears a light blue skirt, lined with a white jade lily pleated underground palace dress, and a piece of lake blue embroidered silver thread exquisite brocade tied around her uncontrollable slender figure.
On the waist, a mutton-fat white jade pendant is tied on the brocade belt.
A jade hairpin carved from mutton-fat jade is inserted diagonally into the green silk tied into a peach blossom bun. She has slim shoulders and a slim waist, a long figure, an oval face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, a look that is astonishing, and a refined literary talent that makes you forget the vulgar world.
Standing with the wind, she looks like Chang'e flying to the moon. Although her appearance is not as beautiful as Chang'e's, her willful attitude is even better.
What a beautiful lady!
At the foot of the mountain, some people exclaimed, being captivated by Xiaotong's fairy-like charm. Even many monks cast admiring glances and praised the peerless elegance of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
Xiaotong's face was a little rosy, and she was obviously a little shy under the attention of everyone. She took the initiative to stretch out her hands, and two balls of spiritual energy emerged in her hands.
The two spiritual roots of earth and wood seem to have fluorescent lights shining at their fingertips.
Her body surface was covered with a layer of mist, like a blessing from heaven, and the two colors shone brightly, as if a fairy's rosy garment came from the sky and was gently draped on her soft fragrant shoulders.
She was like a fairy who had fallen from the mortal world, walking on the waves, and the amorous feelings of that moment were lost in the infatuation of tens of thousands of people.
The early stage of foundation building, Xiaotong!
Following Xiaotong, disciples Nie Yuanhang and Afu appeared. Their early stage of foundation building also caused a burst of commotion and shouting from the crowd. However, compared to the two people who appeared before, their momentum was obviously much weaker.
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It has nothing to do with anything else, just because this boy was unfortunately ranked behind Xiaotong. What was even more unfortunate was that most people were still immersed in his moment of amazement. For the two male disciples, except for a few girls
, most people simply ignored it.
"Disciple Nie Yuanhang, see the leader."
"Disciple Afu, please see the leader."
A total of five people, including Lin Mingyuan who finally showed his momentum, are enough to meet the promotion standards of the second-rate sect.
At the foot of the mountain, many casual cultivators looked at this scene in stunned silence. They had previously heard that the Qingyun Sect was an extremely poor sect and often treated it as a joke, but in just one year, it had completely changed its appearance.
Not only was he promoted to a second-rate sect, but he even became the leader of the Qingyun Mountains. This made those casual disciples regret it very much. They should have defected to Qingyun earlier. Unfortunately, today is different from the past. The Qingyun Sect has very strict requirements for recruiting new disciples.
In addition to talent, there is also a severe test of character.
These days, many casual cultivators want to join but have been rejected, and are no longer able to reach higher levels.
"This Qingyun Sect..." Several sect leaders looked at the top of the mountain with complicated eyes and hesitated to speak.
"Five foundation-building disciples have been trained in a short period of time. I remember that these children have just entered the threshold of Qi refining..." The leader of the Lei Xing Sect shook his head and sighed for a while.
Looking back at the time, Qingyun Sect was just a dilapidated and abandoned mountain gate that was not taken seriously by the Lei Xing Sect. But since this man named Lin Mingyuan took over as the leader, the dead wood has become spring, and not only the Tianhao Sect has risen with a strong posture
, it’s really shocking.
When I established the Qingyun Alliance, I still had selfish motives and wanted to get more benefits from it. Fortunately, I was not motivated by profit. Otherwise, let alone Lin Mingyuan's terrifying strength, they would not be able to offend the Powang Immortal Palace.
In fact, everyone present did not know that the potential of Qingyun Sect was far more than the five people in front of them. With the help of Xiaotong's elixir and the blessing of Enlightenment Pond, many disciples' cultivation levels also improved by leaps and bounds.
Many of the first batch of children who joined the Qingyun Sect have entered the late stage of Qi refining, and only need one final step to enter the foundation building stage.
Today, Lin Mingyuan wants the outside world to realize the power of Qingyun Sect. Now that he has achieved this goal, as for more strength, he will undoubtedly use it as a trump card, and there is no need to let his opponents know everything.