In the wide square, there was silence.

The huge statue of the Lonely Hung Daojun stands tall.

Under the statue, seven figures lined up.

Ji Cang stood in the middle, his expression was serious, there was no wave on his face, and he turned a blind eye to everyone's eyes.

Although he is serious and a little eccentric, he is not pedantic, as long as Ye Bai and the others do not go out to kill indiscriminately, or do other things that violate morality and morality, they will basically not be very harsh. For the revival and rise of the sect, there is no reason to blame using some harmless small means.

Therefore, he ignored the looks of the crowd and continued.

Because all the jade slips of historical records in the door have been destroyed by the Lianyun Demon Sect, plus Ji Cangmang is really not a person who likes nonsense and rhetoric.

After a few brief words, the ancestor worship ceremony began.

As soon as the high platform and incense burners and other things were prepared by Ji Cangmang, after they were taken out, they were directly put behind the seven people.

The green smoke slowly rose and flowed high into the sky.

Ji Cangman led everyone and bowed three times and nine times towards the statue of Guhong Daojun.

The look of the crowd was solemn.

Guhong Daojun has long been a distant history, so although everyone is kneeling down to worship him, all they are thinking about are their teachers and fifteen-hundred-year-old brothers.

Ye Bai's eyes were slightly blank.

He knew very well that before he returned to Lianyun Dao Sect with Ren Zhengyuan and his party, he actually didn't have much weight in Bu Yuan's heart, and for Bu Yuan, perhaps the eldest apprentice Zhuang Heng was the most suitable person to inherit his mantle.

But under the yin and yang, everyone else died, only Ye Bai survived, and Bu Yuan was also before the fall of Lianyun Dao Sect. pinned all his expectations on Ye Bai, and passed on what he had learned in his life to him.

But Ye Bai's deeper gratitude to Bu Yuan is not here, but Bu Yuan's back then. Bringing him into the wall of the door and taking him to the path of monasticism opened a door to a wider world for him.

Just this is enough for Ye Bai to keep Bu Yuan in his heart forever.

Not to mention that after getting started, in fact, Bu Yuan was not bad to Ye Bai, and he had also taught him carefully, but his qualifications were really not good back then, his heart was not mature, and he was autistic and withdrawn.

"Teacher. Disciple will definitely pass on your Dao lineage and carry it forward!"

Ye Bai looked up at the statue of Guhong Daojun, his mind gradually became trance-like, as if he saw the arrogant Bu Yuan, who was looking at him with a rare smile, and said: "Sixth, you did a good job!"

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Bai's eyes gradually blurred.

No one knows what to do. In his heart, how longing. Recognized by Bu Yuan.

The other senior disciples of the Lianyun Dao Sect had different expressions.

Ji Cangmang is extremely resolute, after recovering the sect, he will begin to shoulder the heavy responsibility of revival again.

Li Dongyang's eyes were full of anticipation, and he may have begun to look forward to seeing Xingchenzi in the future.

Nightrain's eyes were cold, deep in his heart. It also has a fiery emotion, but it never shows it.

Li Suniang was still wearing a golden mask, and she couldn't see the expression on her face, but in her eyes, there was a mist. The expression was a little sad, and it was not until this moment that he showed his weak side.

Shangguan Fei looked calm, his strength may not be as good as that of several others, but after going to the Firmament Continent, he has gone through more ups and downs than everyone else, and being able to turn back and recast his Dao heart is enough for him to calmly face his teacher's spirit in the sky.

Yu Wenlong's expression was somewhat similar to Ji Cangmang's, and his perseverance was abnormal, in his heart, except for the revitalization of Yuan Mo Peak, I am afraid that he could not tolerate anything else.

Everyone took turns to offer incense to the patriarch, and it took half an hour before it ended, and they were separated on both sides again.

Zheng!

Ji Cangmang fiercely pulled out the hidden dragon sword on his waist, raised it high above his head, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "From today on, the mountain gate of Lianyun Dao Sect will be reopened, and I, Ji Cangmang, am the new sect master of Lianyun Dao Sect, this Tibetan Dragon Sword is the inheritance of the sect master, people are in the sword, the sword is lost, and I swear to live and die with Lianyun Dao Sect." ”

Airplanes!

On the blade of the Hidden Dragon Sword, a burst of dazzling silver light erupted, and the sword groaned continuously.

This magic weapon, which has been lost for thousands of years, finally ushered in a loud oath, and the sound of sword chanting is getting louder and louder, echoing in every corner of Lianyun Mountain.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

Ye Bai and the others knelt on one knee and greeted Ji Cangman, their voices neat and loud.

Although there were only more than 20 people, the momentum was like the roar of a sea of people, and they went straight to the nine skies.

Everyone looked respectful and excited.

It was only at this moment that a strong sense of belonging was born in my heart, and the Lianyun Dao Sect was finally rebuilt!

Ji Cangman held the Hidden Dragon Sword high, standing tall, and the blazing sun at noon sprinkled on his body, draped him in a golden robe, reflecting his figure extraordinarily tall.

Wandao Tianzun, Song Wen and other elder monks looked at Ji Cangmang and felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.

Fifteen hundred years ago, they had already seen Ji Cangmang, and they were so surprised by his qualifications and demeanor that they were full of praise at that time, and they were praised as the mainstay of the future Lianyun Dao Sect, but now that they witnessed him being crowned as the new sect master of the Lianyun Dao Sect, they only had indescribable bitterness in their hearts.

Wandao Tianzun's gaze swept over Ye Bai slightly, and said in his heart: "This kid doesn't seem to be worse than Ji Cangman, could it be that I really looked away back then?"

The younger generation of monks, many of them showed envy, although there are only more than 20 people in the Lianyun Dao Sect today, but everyone knows that the Dao is only a matter of time.

Many casual cultivators, their eyes have begun to flicker, wondering whether they want to join the Lianyun Dao Sect and plan a better future for themselves.

The carefree and joyless of Ji Cangmang's peers, Qi Lianxue and Qi Lianyue, have already become the leaders of their respective sects, and there is no envy on their faces, some are just deeply worried and wary.

At the bottom of the right side, among the monks on the side of the Immortal Palace, Li Lie's Gujing Bubo's gaze glanced imperceptibly at Song Wen in front of him, and a trace of gloom slipped through his eyes.

After Ji Cangmang accepted everyone's worship, he put away the Hidden Dragon Sword.

"Congratulations on the reopening of the Lianyun Dao Sect Mountain Gate!"

"Congratulations to Daoyou Ji for becoming the new sect master of the Lianyun Dao Sect!"

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A monk who watched the ceremony stepped forward to congratulate, and the surface was naturally smiling. Enthusiastic, but what he thinks in his heart, no one can say.

Although it was the first time for Ji Cangmang to experience this kind of thing, he had a calm temperament, and he also coped with it decently. No jokes were made.

It wasn't until everyone congratulated him that Ji Cangmang said: "I have little experience with all my junior brothers and sisters, I don't know how to be polite, and the opening ceremony is a little sloppy, which makes you laugh!"

"Where, where, Sect Master Ji is humble!"

Everyone responded politely.

Ji Cangmang continued: "You are guests from afar, and we Lianyun Dao Sect are coming to Sendai to prepare a little wine spirit fruit to entertain you. I hope you enjoy it, please!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Cangmang led the way first and headed towards Laisendai, which is located in the northwest direction!

Wandao Tianzun, Song Wen and the others, the essence flashed in their eyes, the heart show is finally here, and the next thing is that everyone will come this time. The one who wants to know the Tao the most is the newly established Lianyun Dao Sect. How will relations with other factions be handled?

A tall and thin appearance, Jin Dan's late casual cultivation, was just about to follow, but was pulled by his companions.

The tall and thin monk said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

His companion glared at him and said, "Do you want to die?" Standing at the top of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the Youxian Palace just now, I was forced by the situation of the Lianyun Dao Sect. It's okay, if you still rush to Sendai in front of them now, I can guarantee that Song Wen that old fox will tear you apart!"

The tall and thin monk was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body. Think about it.

"Hmph, scatter your acquaintance!"

A cold snort came into his ears, and Song Wen, who was wearing a red robe, swaggered past him.

The scattered cultivation alliance, the concept of longevity, the lotus side immortal township and other large and small potentials followed in turn, and a dry scattered cultivation fell behind the most.

Coming to Sendai is the most commonly used place for Lianyun Daozong to greet a large number of guests, located on a high hill in the northwest, with winds coming from all directions and excellent scenery.

Cross a long wooden bridge over the lake and climb hundreds of steps.

This place has originally been changed by the Lianyun Demon Sect into a place to hide dirt and dirt for cultivating evil skills, and Ji Cangman led the others to take a lot of time to clean up and restore it to its original state, but there are still many traces of new turns.

Before stepping foot on Sendai, the rich aroma of wine and the fragrance of spiritual fruit have already drifted in the wind, and the hearts of people who hook are moved.

Many junior monks and casual cultivators had a light in their eyes.

And veteran monks like Wandao Tianzun and Song Wen, or the masters of a sect like Wuwuzi and Qi Lianxue, naturally they would not be moved by a little tongue, and they did not show the slightest expression of joy on their faces.

After going up the steps, I saw thirty or forty long stone tables, which had been lined up one after another, and there were obviously not too many monks who were qualified to sit down.

On each table, there are two pots of spirit wine and four plates of spirit fruits.

Needless to say, the spirit wine was produced by Ye Bai, a person who is good at drinking, and the spirit fruit was half from his Xiaoshi Lu Realm ring, and most of it was picked from the original Lianyun Demon Sect's medicine garden.

In today's Lianyun Dao Sect, only Wang Zhongling likes to deal with plants and trees the most, this medicine garden, Ji Cangmang simply handed it over to him to deal with, and Ye Bai did not hesitate to give this junior a lot of spiritual roots.

In the ring of the Xiao Shi Yan Realm, now there are only the old tree spirit dragon spirit roots, and a small number of spirit roots.

Regarding the dragon spirit root, it was not that he was reluctant to take it out, but he had a deep friendship with this old tree spirit, and he couldn't bear to be separated, so he put it aside for the time being.

As for the small amount of spiritual roots, they are reserved for the little spirit civet, a lazy guy who loves to eat and doesn't want to work.

When the people had gone up, they took their seats on the east and west sides.

The disciples of the Lianyun Dao Sect sat in the northernmost side, and the leader was naturally the new sect leader Ji Cangmang.

Seeing everyone sitting down, Ji Cang swept around, and said with a smile: "Fifteen hundred years ago, on the day when our Lianyun Dao Sect was destroyed, it was here that we fought with some of the sect disciples here, I don't know if you still have an impression?"

Ji Cang looked at the Youxian Palace, the concept of immortality, the Lotus Immortal Township and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and his eyes gradually sharpened. (To be continued......)