Near Jin Chen and Xi Sulan, there were Di Yi, Yan Qingru, and Xiao Ling.

Xia Dang looked at them with a surprised face.

"Brother Dihua, why are you sitting here instead of in the seat of the Sun Holy City?"

"I'm half a person from Flying City, so of course I'm going to sit here. ”

Emperor Yi said without hesitation.

Xia Dang pursed his lips and looked at Yan Qingru and Xiao Ling: "With such an official ceremony, shouldn't you sit in the camp of Taiyin Holy City?"

Yan Qingruqiao's face was slightly red, and she said, "I am counted as one out of a quarter of the people in Flying Sky City." ”

The attendant Xiao Ling looked at Xia Dang, quickly swallowed the spirit fruit in his mouth, and said hesitantly: "I'm counted as one-eighth!"

Xia Dang's face darkened.

He looked at Qingfeng and Mingyue, looked at Xia Huanyan, Shen Qianzhong, and Fire Spirit Rabbit who were sitting farther away, and saw the white-haired swordsman and Qiu Yingying in the Spirit Sword Palace camp.

After that, when I looked at myself alone, I always felt that the Yuan Spirit Fruit in my mouth was suddenly not sweet.

"Let's play together!"

Xia Dang grabbed Ryoma and the little King Kong ape sitting on the left and right, and pouted.

"Take me!"

Li Guantian's voice came from behind him.

"Play by yourself!"

", ruthless!"

Li Guantian pursed his lips and drank with Zhou Shitong, who was sitting beside him.

seats.

The crowd drank to their heart's content.

As time passed, more and more people sat down, and the seats were filled.

Until noon.

A sky-blue beam of light was projected from a distance, landing on the throne floating in the center, revealing two figures.

"All of you are welcome to come and cheer!"

Ning Bai's head was full of soft golden-blue brilliance, like a supreme emperor.

He spoke well, behaved elegantly, and took it in spite of his own devices.

Ning Zhi beside him was a little green, but his eyes were full of pride, excitement and determination.

"Wu'er. ”

Ning Baishou looked at Ning Zhi beside him, who immediately understood, nodded, and came to the seat of the Holy Lord of the Tianhai Holy Clan to sit down, replacing Ning Baishou and becoming the new Holy Lord.

Li Tian, the former lord of the holy city of Haina, sat beside him.

"I am the lord of the Heavenly Sea Holy Clan, Ning Baishou. ”

"I'm sure you've heard of this name at some point. ”

"It's an honor for you to come to the canonization ceremony today, Ning expressed his gratitude, and at the same time, he also wanted to announce one thing. ”

"Wu'er Ningzhi is a complete earth spirit holy body that is about to be completed, and it is in the same level...... There are few opponents, and there are also canonization qualifications. ”

"After I am canonized today, he will take over the position of the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sea Saint Clan and the Holy City of Haina. ”

"In the future, I hope you will support you!"

"No matter how many polite words you say, don't say much, save them for later!"

Ning Baishou said slowly.

It wasn't until the last sentence was finished that he took a deep breath and triggered the three thousand merits in the sea of consciousness, and three thousand golden points of light appeared around him.

Each point of light automatically opened, and a pure source gushed out and merged into his body.

The process of canonization is not complicated.

As long as you accept the original quenching body, you can complete your own sublimation.

But if you don't deliberately speed up, it usually takes three days.

Therefore, in the world of spiritual practice, there has always been a tradition.

Those who are canonized will preach during the canonization.

Previously, Xiwang Tian Xingyue did this.

Today, Ning Baishou is no exception.

He crossed his knees in the air, looking at the crowd, and his voice slowly spread with a slight magnetic voice.

"Canonization, it's about chance!"

"There are countless people in the world who have the resources to be canonized, but why are they always unable to be canonized and die of old age before the 20,000-year life limit?"

"In the end, there is no merit!"

Then, how to find merit becomes the key to canonization. ”

"But this world is very cruel, no matter how talented you are, no matter how strong you are in the same rank, if you don't have three thousand merits, you can't be canonized in your lifetime. ”

"If you want to get merit, you look at chance. ”

"My qualifications are not bad, but during the period when the major holy clans were out of the world, I never received merit, and only after my clan was born, I relied on the opportunity to obtain enough merit in one fell swoop. ”

Ning Baishou bathed in the origin of the world and said indifferently.

In the camp of the Holy Dynasty of Three Lives.

When Qingxi heard this, she turned her face slightly, looked at Mu Chen, and saw the strange look in each other's eyes.

"Innuendo?" passionately

Mu Yue raised her eyebrows and sent a voice to Qingxi beside her.

Qingxi shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands out, indicating that he would ignore it.

Since everyone was listening to Ning Baishou's sermon, almost no one noticed their small actions, and even if they did, they didn't know what they meant.

"As a practitioner, anyone who can become a quasi-saint is not an ordinary person, and they all have their own opportunities. ”

"But what I would say is, don't wait for chance to come to your door. ”

"What we should do is to take the initiative!"

"In this world, there will be no food falling from the sky, but you need to work hard. ”

"Take the initiative to look for opportunities, visit all the places where there may be treasures over and over again, and cast a wide net to have a big harvest. ”

Ning Baishou incarnated as an orator and told his family history.

Some people were puzzled and at a loss.

But some of the great powers suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in their minds, as if they understood.

"For cultivators, it's not advisable to wait for the rabbit!"

"Unless, you are the son of heaven and luck, how can there be so many good things in this world?"

Ning Baishou began to flicker again.

He didn't say a word about the spiritual issues, but instead gave a lecture on how to maximize the probability of getting the chance to get enough merit.

This made many low-cultivation Tianjiao feel speechless.

The biggest reason why they came to watch the service was to listen to the sermon and hear how this canonized senior practiced.

Unexpectedly, a good sermon became Ning Bai's first speech.

But those quasi-saints and powers listened to them with a lot of taste, and they became more and more engrossed.

"I see!"

A quasi-saint said thoughtfully: "We are only two stars in the Narcissus Realm, and there are not many opportunities to obtain merit, but now that I think about it, we should use all the opportunities in order to get as much merit as possible." ”

Another quasi-saint also understood, and said, "In the final analysis, it is necessary to use all the means available to maximize the benefits?"

"I see!"

"I seem to get it. ”

Many of the great powers nodded, as if they understood something.

Ning Baishou looked at everyone with a smile, but he sneered in his heart: "Very good, all of them are distorted by my preaching, and try to avoid focusing on the leylines as much as possible." ”

"In this way, we will have enough leylines to harvest. ”

Thinking of this, he cleared his throat and continued to flicker, bringing everyone's thoughts to a direction that could not be connected with the leylines.

But among the present, there are also many people who understand.

"Nonsense!"

The lord of the immortal gate cursed secretly.

The Holy Lord of Yuanxia smiled awkwardly but politely, but secretly shook his head in his heart.

Qingxi looked at Ning Baishou, who was talking eloquently, and couldn't help but pout.

Xia Dang leaned into his ear and said, "Big brother, I don't think a single punctuation mark he said can be trusted. ”

"You're right!"

Qingxi agreed.

"It turns out that the eldest brother thinks so too!"

Xia Dang nodded slightly, looking at Ning Baishou's gaze, full of disgust and disdain.

The time to come.

Ning Baishou was always preaching, and he successfully fooled most people.

But Di Hua, Mu Chen, the Lord of the Immortal Gate and other people who understood listened speechlessly.