Four hundred and forty-four total encirclement and suppression ceremony
Although Wang Meng is the sect leader, Zhao Xinglun is the strongest person in the Holy Church now, not to mention that the Zhao family is also the largest force in the Holy Church now.
Zhao Xinglun came back rarely, and he still represented traditional power. The elders of the direct line of the Zhao family, including the older generation, all dressed up to welcome him. This was to tell the younger generation that Zhao Xinglun was the real leader, and Wang Meng was just a decoration.
Everything is proceeding step by step, the Small Thousand Worlds in all directions are also very calm, and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect seems to be making no moves.
But there is a very strange thing. It seems that except for Ba Tiantian and Daoguang Sect, no one has clearly stated that they want to come.
Jin Tiannan, who dominates the heaven, is determined by his friendship back then. The Daoguang sect and the Holy Church are dying at the last moment, and this time will definitely come.
The Eight Great Forts and some sects will have to wait and see the reaction of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. The attitude of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect will determine whether the ceremony goes smoothly.
Although the sky was clear and clear, the church felt like a storm was about to come.
Will the ceremony go smoothly?
Zhao Xinglun seems to be confident, and he is constantly meeting with various forces in the Holy Church. Of course, the most important thing is the Holy Church's peripheral forces in the Sifang Xiaoqian Realm. These forces are dependent on the Holy Church and also want the Holy Church to provide resources. The sect leaders alternate
, they want to choose a new refuge partner.
The nominal sect leader is Wang Meng, but who is the sect leader secretly?
At this time, each force must make a new choice.
The day of the grand ceremony finally began. Early in the morning, the young disciples got busy. The holy mountain was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. For most sects in the Small Thousand Realms in all directions, this was a huge bustle.
Wang Meng has been trying on clothes since early in the morning. Yang Ying and Ma Tianer took care of him meticulously, straightening out even a hair. Wang Meng stood like a stone sculpture. To be honest, he would rather find a demon
A fight with your head is more comfortable than this.
"Ahem, you two beauties, can you hurry up? I've been standing there for an hour."
"This is a big deal. We can't be careless in the slightest. Sister Ying, are you combing your bun? I think the angle is not accurate enough."
Yang Ying looked at it carefully and said, "Well, it's a little bit off. It needs to be a little taller."
Wang Meng suddenly started to sweat. "No, it took a long time just now."
Yang Ying and Ma Tianer laughed, "I'm kidding you, how can we be so careless in our work?"
Being teased by a beauty. Even Wang Zhenren can recognize it.
"Not to mention that people rely on their clothes, they are really more solemn." Ma Tian'er chuckled.
Wang Meng, who is wearing a gorgeous robe of the sect leader, indeed looks more majestic and heroic, and he will definitely stand out even more clearly when standing with a group of old men.
Yang Ying gently straightened out the wrinkles on her clothes. Until this moment, it still felt like a dream.
At this time, the disciples had already stood in two rows outside the Holy Mountain, and many people had already arrived to watch the ceremony. As for the sects related to the Holy Church, of course all the sects were present. The Holy Mountain had its gate wide open. This is also rare for people to visit the Holy Mountain.
Opportunity.
Some neutral sects have also arrived, and they all join in the fun on such occasions.
There was a knock on the door, "It's almost time, welcome to the sect master."
Wang Meng was sweating. "Xiao Jing, you have become bolder and dare to make fun of me."
Hu Jing walked in with a smile, "How dare I? Ah, he looks just a little bit handsome like this."
When Wang Meng appeared, the disciples of the Holy Temple on the Holy Mountain immediately burst into cheers. Of course, it was mainly the young disciples, while the older generation seemed relatively calm.
But when Zhao Xinglun appeared, they seemed particularly excited.
This ceremony was naturally hosted by Zhao Xinglun.
The people in charge of welcoming the guests were Zhang Xiaopang and Hu Jing. Zhang Xiaopang was already waiting outside.
Zhao Xinglun is very satisfied with this situation. Basically, the strength of the old temple is still willing to obey his orders, and when he comes into contact with Tyrant Heaven, they are also willing to cooperate with him.
However, Wang Meng is still very effective, at least stabilizing the situation in Xueyue City. This puppet is very competent at his job.
The time has almost arrived, and at this time, important sects based on their levels begin to publicly visit the mountain.
Hu Jing arrived on time. As representatives of the younger generation of the church, she and Zhang Xiaojiang naturally qualified for this. Of course, if there were heavyweights coming later, they would be received by Wu Fatian and Zhou Luodan.
If the alliance of the three sects, five sects and eight forts is the first line, then they must be the second line after them to be eligible to visit the mountain gate for congratulations. No matter how weak they are, they can only watch the ceremony.
The Fire Wolf Sect was the first, and when he was about to step forward, a figure suddenly rushed over, dressed in black, and got in front of the Fire Wolf Sect. The face of the leader of the Fire Wolf Sect suddenly turned dark.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm late."
The young man seemed to be in a hurry, hurrying and hurrying.
Hu Jing could tell at a glance that the young man in front of her had extraordinary bearing and was not rude, "Who is your honor?"
"Haha, my Excellency, Xie Tianhua, is a disciple of the Taiyin Sect. This is the grand ceremony for my uncle's enthronement. As a nephew, I must do my best no matter what."
The leader of the Fire Wolf Sect was about to curse, but he shrank back when the words reached his lips, Taiyin Sect?
Why does it sound so familiar? Looking at the gorgeous lunar wheel symbol, the leader of the Fire Wolf Sect almost fell over.
Come on, this is not the third-ranked sect in the Star Alliance, it is a big shot who looks up to the mountains.
"Xie Tianhua,...are you a disciple of Taiyin Sect Supreme Elder Mo Chen?"
Hu Jing was stunned. Ever since she learned about the Star Alliance, Hu Jing had learned all the information available about the Star Alliance, and it was even more impossible for someone like Xie Tianhua to miss it.
The leader of the sect who was blocked by Xie Tianhua suddenly became quiet, and his impatience was swept away. Mo Chen, the second-in-command of the Taiyin Sect and one of the top masters of the Star Alliance, his disciples came here to welcome guests. This is...
What a great face.
"It's my master."
Then Zhang Xiaojiang and Hu Jing became bystanders. Xie Tianhua politely explained that his identity undoubtedly shocked everyone and made everyone feel honored.
Among the ten sects, looking at the Star Alliance, they are all rare. The rankings of the Four Small Thousand Realms are very low, but to see the direct disciples of such a large sect here, the leader of the Fire Wolf Sect is a little at a loss.
This gap is no less than the gap between the mortal world and the Sifang Xiaoqian Realm.
Each sect reported it, but these were nothing. Xie Tianhua's appearance aroused heated discussions among the disciples and guests of the temple. You must know that Taiyin Sect is the three major sects of the Star Alliance.
Probably everyone except Mr. Wang knew about it. Zhao Xinglun couldn't help being stunned when he heard the news. What is this called?
More than 20 second-tier sects came up. Wang Meng couldn't remember their names. Anyway, he had to maintain his posture and smile, and his face became stiff as he wiped it.
Unless someone of the same level or a senior master comes, he doesn't need to move.
Once the second-tier sects passed away, there was a slight period of stagnation. Is there no one left?
The atmosphere was a bit awkward. The weather was just fine and it was a bit hot. The people in front were all small fish and shrimps. If only a few shrimps came to the temple master ceremony, it would be a big joke if word spread.
It seems that the Ten Thousand Demons Cult and the Eight Great Forts Alliance are still exerting their strength.
Although the Holy Church is one of the three sects, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has been the most influential in recent years.
Zhao Xinglun also had a headache. He had sent invitations to the other two sects and four sects. Fortunately, the headmaster of the Daoguang sect came at this time.
Shi Zan, the leader of the Daoguang Sect, congratulated briefly and politely, and then went to greet Zhao Xinglun.
Obviously Shi Zan recognized Zhao Xinglun, but as for Wang Meng... he didn't know him.
The laymen watching the excitement and the experts watching the door, especially the disciples of the temple, all felt suffocated and anxious.
Among the other four sects, the Daoguang sect is most likely to come. Although it came, it was for Zhao Xinglun's sake, which really frustrated the young disciple.
Wang Meng's appearance is like a hurricane, bringing passion and blood, filling every young person with the courage to break traditions and shackles. There are always unexpected difficulties in practice. Wang Meng is their motivation. They hope that Wang Meng will make great progress all the way.
But obviously, this idea is naive.
The older generation of elders around them showed meaningful smiles, meaning, little brats, you are still young, so cook it slowly. I eat more salt than you eat rice.
Shi Zan was chatting with Zhao Xinglun as if there was no one around. They were both at the fourth level of Small Perfection, but just short of Dzogchen. They were of equal strength and status, so naturally they had more topics to talk about.
Lei Lei and others were a little anxious, not only because of Shi Zan, but also because of the vacuum period. Could it be that no one from the four factions came?
The Shaoyin Sect has surrendered to the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but the Lihuo Sect and Xielingtang are evil cultivators. If they stand on the front lines of the Tyrant Heaven, are they also afraid of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect?
At this time in Tongming City, Yang Yingtian and Yang Molong were waiting quietly.
"Ancestor, under the pressure of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, no one will come at all, so why should we bother?"
Of course, Yang Molong hated Wang Meng, and Wang Meng bullied the Eight Great Forts Alliance last time. He still remembered this hatred, but not only did this kid not die, he became the leader of the clan.
Yang Yingtian glanced at Yang Molong indifferently and said, "Be patient and don't be impatient. You will gain wisdom from every step you take."
"You mean, what else can Wang Meng do?" Yang Molong asked doubtfully, "The Ten Thousand Demons Sect has put pressure on the Lihuo Sect and the Evil Spirit Hall, and the Demonic Heart Sect is about to merge with the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Who can
Do you still dare to get into trouble?"
"Be careful with the Wannian Ship. If there is no movement, we will go back without any loss."
Yang Yingtian, on the other hand, looked at ease like an old god. The Ten Thousand Demons Sect has expanded too much, and Tianyi is too arrogant and domineering. As it expands, it begins to squeeze the Eight Great Fortresses. If this continues, if Tianyi really dominates the four small thousand worlds, it will really
Not necessarily a good thing.
However, the Sifang Xiaoqian Realm really cannot compete with the Ten Thousand Demons Cult now.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and a young man walked in. Jiang Hu, who learned to dominate heaven, got a blessing in disguise after Yang Xi was expelled, and became the heir to the Yang Family Fort.
"The ancestors, the castle master, the people from the Lihuo Sect and the Evil Spirit Hall are here!"
"Oh? They really dare!" Yang Molong was surprised. Under the pressure of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult, they dared to give the Ten Thousand Demons Cult such an excuse.
Yang Yingtian is obviously more far-sighted than Yang Molong. At first, the Eight Great Forts were important chess pieces of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, so their status was naturally different. However, now that the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has grown, there is the Shaoyin Sect, and it is about to annex the Demonic Heart Sect, how can the Eight Great Fortresses still have status?
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