Chapter 72 , Xuanwang coercion, sensational blue moon
On the stage, the master's voice rang out in time: "Welcome to my Zijing Valley to participate in the succession ceremony of Yan Bailu, the new master of my Zijing Valley."
As the words fell, there was applause from the audience.
Fireworks soared into the sky, sprinkling the splendor of the sky.
The red carpet is paved with colorful flowers.
The celebrant waved his hand, and the drums and music sounded, and the ceremony was held slowly in a sacred and solemn atmosphere.
On stage.
A purple-clad Yan and white robe followed closely behind Suhan Mountain and performed the "Nine-Letters". They first faced the east, worshiped the sky with three glasses of wine, and then turned to the south, worshiped Houtu with three glasses of wine, and then, Facing the north, the spiritual position of the ancestors of the Zijing Valley, three cups of wine worship the ancestors.
In this way, after the ceremony, the ceremony of the new owner of the Zijing Valley finally reached the last moment. Everyone in the audience held their breath and dared not speak out easily.
Everyone looked at the stage quietly and witnessed the arrival of this sacred moment.
The long tone of the celebrant seemed so abrupt at this time, but also solemn: "The last item is to ask the former valley master of Zijing Valley to stay in Hanshan, add a crown to the new valley master Yan Bai's robe, give him a belt, and pray for ten blessing--"
On stage.
Hearing the voice of the host, Hanshan, the master of the Zijing Valley Valley, moved his eyes and walked to his son Su Kuxin, reached out to his hand from the tray in his hand, and carefully took off the nine-crown purple gold crown with a complex face.
Is this moment finally coming?
It seemed that there was a feeling of taking off the heavy responsibility, and I felt relaxed all over. Looking at the grand scene today, Su Hanshan's eyes were slightly wet without realizing it.
He never thought that this moment would come so quickly and be so unpredictable, but he was unsure of being happy.
After looking at his son, Su Hanshan didn't say anything, he got up and walked slowly to Yan Bai's robe, with a solemn face and stood with his crown on his face.
The purple golden crown exudes dazzling brilliance in the sunshine. It represents the highest power in the Purple Realm Valley.
Seeing this, Yan Baipao slowly knelt on both knees and kowtowed. She held her hands up as a big bow.
Seeing this, Su Hanshan smiled with relief and said, "White Robe, I will leave it to you in the future!"
Yan Bailang did not look up, but his voice was strong and his words were solemn: "White Rao made a vow here today, and he would never let his teacher down. With me in one day, the Zijing Valley will be prosperous for a while. When I am not here, the Zijing Valley will be even more so. It will reach the peak!"
"Okay, okay, okay, have this ambition. My Zijing Valley is not far from prosperity, Master believes in you."
After saying that, he took a step forward, came to Yan Bai's robe who was kneeling on the ground, and slowly put on the purple gold crown for him with his own hands, and then took off the purple robe embroidered with the stars on his body, and put it on. On the shoulders of Yu Yan's white robe.
——Nine crowns, purple gold crowns, Zhoutian star robe!
The identities of the inner and outer sects of Zijing Valley are different from each other, and the sect leader are different. The clothes are all uniquely marked, depending on the number of stars on the robe they wear.
The inner sect disciples have seven stars, the core disciples have nine stars, while the outer sect disciples have only three stars. If you reach the advanced Xuanshi, you will have five stars.
The elder level is beyond the scope of ten stars and is twelve stars.
The real power elder level is fifteen stars, the Supreme Elder level is eighteen stars, and the robe on Hanshan, the master of the Zijing Valley Valley, is twenty-one stars, which exceeds twenty and circumference, circling into a circle. The pattern of stars.
This kind of clothing is only one piece in the entire Zijing Valley, called the "Zhoutian Xingchen Robe". Only the sect leader, Hanshan, can be worn by him. At this time, he and the Nine-Crown Purple Gold Crown were officially handed over to his apprentice. Yan Bai's robe.
This also means that from this moment on, one of the four most famous eight-grade sects in the entire Blue Moon, Zijing Valley, will officially change ownership. From then on, Yan Bailang entered Zijing Valley and became a true generation The sect leader, while the original sect master of Zijing Valley, was officially resigning, and only retaining the identity of the Supreme Elder, no longer under the name of the sect leader.
He pulled up Yan Bai's robe, stretched out his arms, and the two stepped forward step by step towards the stage. Then, Su Hanshan sided with his body and gave Yan Bai's robe, looking at the attention of everyone.
When the audience saw this scene, all the people who belonged to Zijing Valley, as well as the small sects under Zijing Valley and the aristocratic families under their jurisdiction were cheering and the title of "Sect Master Yan" resounded throughout the sky.
Behind me, Su Hanshan, Su Kuxin smiled and stood quietly, enjoying this exciting scene.
In the audience, the sect leaders and deputy sect leaders of various major sects came to inquire about the news about Zijing Valley, and all their eyes were complicated.
Just when everyone thought that the matter had been finished and was about to leave, Yan Bai's robe, who had just been promoted to the lord of the Zijing Valley, suddenly stretched out his hand, held something out, raised it to the sky, and said calmly: " Everyone, the first thing to become the lord of the Zijing Valley is that my Yan Bailang will officially announce to the whole world that from today on, my Zijing Valley will no longer be an eighth-grade sect, but will be promoted to the fourth place. Among the seventh-grade sects, they have the ability to control some of the Blue Moon's powers!"
"What?"
In the audience, all the people from all the sects who had not had time to retreat were shocked, and turned their heads in disbelief and murmured: "Is this Yan Bailang crazy to get it? He just became the master of the Zi Realm Valley, He is about to announce that he has promoted the Zijing Valley from the eighth grade to the seventh grade sect. Who do he think he is?"
"No, is there any seventh-grade sect that easy to upgrade? If it were so easy, Lei Sect, Demon God Valley, and Huofeng Lake would have been successfully applied for it long ago, and it would have to wait until today!"
Everyone couldn't believe what they heard in their ears, and there was a "buzzing" sound. However, when they saw the silver-white square token held high in their palms and raised towards the sky. At that time, his expression changed drastically.
"How is it possible, where did he get the token of the seventh-grade sect?"
"That's right, this is impossible. Even if there are five sects in Zijing Valley, the Demon Eagle Pavilion, the Ninth Heaven, and the Linghua Sect will definitely not recognize his identity and establish a great enemy for him for nothing. The token of this seventh-grade sect It must be fake, we don’t accept it!”
"Yes, we are not convinced. This token will definitely not be true. Purple Realm Valley cannot be promoted to a seventh-grade sect!"
Below, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded. There were uproars, doubts, scolds, and angry voices heard everywhere, and under the ritual platform, a mess was chaotic. In an instant, it was completely messed up.
Obviously, countless people were frightened by Yan Baipao's sudden words. The news was too sudden, too ridiculous, too surprising...
Before everyone came here, they didn't hear even a little news. So they were not mentally prepared at all... Now let them accept this fact, how could that be possible?
Let them accept that there were two more Xuanzong in Zijing Valley overnight, and they could barely accept it. After all, they had heard the news before and were mentally prepared.
They also took it for granted that Yan Baibo took over the power of coaching in Zijing Valley. After all, that was decided before Suhan Mountain. Although he was uneasy, this was a fact that could not be changed. He could only passively accept it. .
However, they must admit that the Purple Realm Valley has been promoted to a seventh-grade sect and become one of the four great beings who are tall and high above Blue Moon, and they must not understand and believe it, and they must absolutely not understand and believe it. Will not admit it.
Once you admit it, wouldn’t that mean that those who are standing in the audience now have become ants. When talking to Zijing Valley in the future, will the subordinates and the subordinates and the superiors behave?
They cannot bear the overnight change of identity and will never be able to admit it.
Among them, the special envoys from Lei Sect, Demon God Valley, and Fire Feng Lake are the most fierce, because if Zijing Valley turns over overnight and becomes a seventh-grade sect, then they are the eighth-grade sects that are ranked above Zijing Valley before. What will the door become then?
Is the laughing stock of the entire Blue Moon already there?
Therefore, we must stop it and fight it. Moreover, in their hearts, we also questioned the sudden extra seventh-grade sect token from Zijing Valley, and doubted its origin and authenticity. This is not fake.
Because that kind of thing is not that easy to get, the whole Blue Moon is not much.
Listening to the hustle and confrontation below, Yan Bailang had no expression on the high platform, but the silver-white token held high in his hand emitted dazzling light in the sun.
The moment he announced that Purple Realm Valley was promoted to the seventh-grade sect, he had already thought of this scene.
He just looked at the high platform where Ye Ku was. Ye Bai had already told him that he would announce what happened today and he would handle it later.
Although he didn't know what Ye Bai could do, Yan Baipao knew that as long as Ye Bai took action, this matter would definitely be resolved. He was not a nonsense person.
Moreover, for Ye Bai's mystery, even if he has become the master of the Zi Realm Valley, the lower Xuanzong realm is considered to be high, but facing Ye Bai, he still doesn't know the depth and only feels endless, like a sea and a mountain, The boundless limit.
How powerful is he? What is his strength? What is his reliance? Yan Baipao knows nothing.
But he just believes that Ye Bai has this ability.
The ability to suddenly elevate a top Xuan Master to the realm of Xuanzong overnight has long exceeded the scope of ordinary people and has achieved the ability to seize the creation of heaven and earth.
What is that state? He doesn't know.
If he had said that after leaving the seclusion and learning that Ye Ku's sudden promotion was still before him, he would have guessed that it must have been done by Ye Bai.
This ability made him, who is also one of the peerless geniuses in the Purple Realm Valley, feel deeply frustrated, but when he said this, he had the same confidence.
Beside Ye Ku, seeing Yan Bai's gaze, Ye Bai did not do anything yet. The woman in blue, the envoy of the Cold and Warm Hall, suddenly stood up.
The purpose of her coming here was to stop this difficulty for Zijing Valley and solve everyone's doubts. This is her mission for this trip, so she was also invited by Ye Bai to this high platform, otherwise the Cold and Hut Palace would not have been sent out. A middle-level Xuanzong came to give him a mere token.
However, before she could speak, Ye Bai suddenly reached out and stopped her.
With a slight smile, Ye Bai just said, "No need for seniors to do it, Ye Bai has his own solution."
The woman in blue was stunned and looked at Ye Bai in disbelief. She didn't know what he could do, but she said she could solve the noise of the people below?
Arrogant or ignorant? Such things that involve too many people's interests cannot be solved by tricks. She is only more than half sure.
At this moment, a terrifying aura that was overwhelming suddenly came out from Ye Bai sitting beside her, sweeping like a blue dragon, and the ancient phoenix whispered, suddenly overwhelmed the entire Zijing Mountain.
And it is still spreading outward.
This spiritual pressure, like a hurricane, swept across the entire Blue Moon Principality, and countless sects...
The woman in blue was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on her face.
"This, how is this possible?"
In the distance, Yan Bai'er's robe, Su Kuxin was stunned, Su Hanshan was stunned, Ye Que, Ye Penglai, Ye Qianer, Luo Longhe, Luo Qian, Ji Yan and others were sitting on the same platform.
, they were all stunned.
At the same time, further away, deep in Lei Sect, Yan Chongtian, deep in Demon God Valley, Pang Yuanwu, the Lord of the Demon God Valley, the Lord of the Demon God Valley, the Lord of the Fire Feng Lake, the Lord of the Fire Feng Lake Lake, the Lord of the Fire Feng Lake Lake, the Lord of the Fire Feng Lake Lake, the three of them entered into meditation from retreat at the same time
When I opened my eyes, my eyes were full of disbelief.
"Pressure of King Xuan!"
"It's a king-level powerhouse!"
At this moment, the entire blue moon was sensation, and countless people suddenly changed their colors, as if they were about to penetrate the vast space, locking in the Purple Mountain in the south.
Deep in the blue moon, among countless mountains, three ancient sects stand in it.
A purple mountain covered with mist, and a huge black goshawk standing above the head, an old man in black robe changed his face and murmured: "The powerful man of Xuanwang, we Lan Yue,
Is there a powerful person of Xuanwang level actually appearing?"
A nine-story strange peak, between the deep white clouds, nine-story stone towers lined up one after another, stretching for a hundred miles and gradually advancing.
Between the nine heavenly palaces, a middle-aged man in white robe stood in it, looking at the sky with shock, worried, and complicated expressions.
He murmured: "Who is the Xuanwang Realm? Who can achieve this realm in Lan Yue?"
In front of an ancient white jade pond, three yellow, red, or purple spiritual flowers bloomed inside, full of spiritual energy, imposing spiritual energy, and vivid.
Next to the pond, an old woman in gray sat cross-legged, with her spiritual energy gathered around her, forming the shape of three spiritual flowers, which was so wonderful.
But suddenly, she shook all over and opened her eyes. The three spiritual flowers quietly collapsed. She looked into the distance and burst into tears for a moment: "Lan Yue Wu, who dares to say that I, Lan Yue Wu Wu, again!"
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Zijing Mountain.
Everyone was silent in the audience, and countless people looked dull. In front of this huge pressure like the world, they trembled all over and did not dare to move at all.
Everyone stared at the young figure in white who was sitting on the high platform in the distance with a calm face. There was shock, unbelievableness, and an indescribable respect and worship, but there was no doubt at all.
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