Chapter 2 Ascension
In an instant, Han Zhonglin was relieved, ready and discarded.
"The old ancestor is very clear, and the disciple once stumbled upon Tie Xuan and Zong Ming in the kamikaze secret realm trial, so he was suspicious. On the day of the opening of the list, when the disciple heard that Zong Ming was ranked one hundred and nine on the land list, he concluded that Tie Xuan was most likely from the Five Elements Sect!" Han Zhonglin told the truth.
Qing Yu really looked at it sharply, and really wanted to see that he was ugly, but he found that Han Zhonglin's face was as usual, not fake and strict, and his gaze gradually eased.
"Whether this matter is true or not, it is very important, and it cannot be taken lightly!" Qing Yu Zhenren looked pensive.
Han Zhonglin nodded in agreement: "Tie Xuan's origin is mysterious, the disciple originally wanted to get rid of it in the trial, but he didn't find the opportunity! If it wasn't for the ancestor taking the initiative to ask, the disciple would never have asked for it!"
Qing Yu Zhenren couldn't help but glance at Han Zhonglin more, and then closed his eyes slightly: "Seven days later, the sect master will personally give the law name, and since then he has a transcendent status in the sect, but if he doesn't advance in cultivation, he will retreat, and then he must not slack off, retreat!"
Han Zhonglin bowed to Qing Yu Zhenren and then exited the courtyard, and suddenly turned into a frightening flood and fell towards Zixiao Peak.
The wind was fierce in his ears, and Han Zhonglin's thoughts were running.
"If nothing happens, after Qingyu Ancestor advances to the Yuan Infant Stage, he may inherit the throne of the sect master!"
"Qingyu Ancestor doesn't seem to be surprised by Tie Xuan's matter, it seems that there is only half of the temptation, and let's see how the sect will deal with this matter!"
flew above the Xu Mansion in the Lost Immortal City, and immediately caused a commotion around the Xu Mansion.
Han Zhonglin went straight down in the backyard of the Xu Mansion, with a smile on his face.
Stepping into the wing room, as soon as he sat on the cloud couch, two figures appeared at the door of the wing room and bowed down face to face.
"Daoqing welcomes the safe return of the master!"
"Ziyi has seen the second uncle!"
Xu Daoqing's face was full of excitement, and the young man on the side was pretending to be serious, and his bright eyes looked at Han Zhonglin unscrupulously, it was his nephew Han Ziyi.
"Don't be formal, get up!" Han Zhonglin smiled indifferently.
After Xu Daoqing got up, Chao Han Zhonglin bowed down again and congratulated: "Congratulations to Master Xi for advancing to Jindan Avenue!"
Han Zhonglin nodded, his eyes first fell on the handsome young man, and when he fell into the Xu Mansion, he noticed the traces of his nephew Han Ziyi, and immediately looked at a somewhat familiar face and asked, "Yi'er, your grandfather and grandmother are still healthy?"
Han Ziyi replied generously: "Second Uncle Lao is worried, grandfather and grandfather are in good health, and every time my nephew goes back to the valley, my grandfather and grandmother will ask if the second uncle is coming back safely!"
"The trip to the Kamikaze Alliance has been going for seven years, and I haven't seen my parents and brothers for more than ten years.
"What is the valley like now?"
"Back to the second uncle, now the clan is prosperous, more than ten disciples have stepped into the Qi refining period, and my father has just entered the foundation building period not long ago. The nephew came to Misty Immortal City this time to purchase pills, and after returning to the valley, he planned to retreat and impact the foundation building period. ”
Han Zhonglin was not without relief: "Second Uncle sees that your breath is not stable, and it is not too late to precipitate for a year and a half and then impact the foundation building period, don't try to be fast!
"Daoqing, is there any news about your Uncle Zixuan?" Han Zhonglin asked Zixuan.
Xu Daoqing hurriedly replied: "Senior Uncle Zixuan was promoted to the middle stage of foundation building three years ago, and then he followed his master to go to the edge of the demon domain to practice, and he has not returned yet!"
"Seven days later, the Sect Ascension Ceremony will be held, and after the Sect Ascension Ceremony, Daoqing and Yi'er will return to Feiyun Valley with me! I wanted to stay more time when I returned to the sect this time, but I had other things to do, and I don't know what year and month it will be when I return to the sect next time!" Han Zhonglin sighed.
"Why did the second uncle have to travel far away just now?" Han Ziyi couldn't help blurting out after hearing this, and Xu Daoqing on the side also had an affectionate face.
"This trip has already been planned, and the time is quite urgent, so I have to make a trade-off!"
Then, Han Zhonglin asked about Xu Daoqing's situation in the Lost Immortal Sect and even the entire Southeast Cultivation True Domain in recent years.
Seven days passed in a flash, and the day of the ascension ceremony came.
The sun rises in the east, the morning sun is full of sky, the entire Misty Immortal City is already an empty alley, and the outer courtyard of the Misty Immortal Sect is already bustling.
The ascension ceremony is a major event in the history of the Lost Immortal Sect, and the monks who have advanced to the Jindan stage have been announced in a concentrated manner, and the sect master has personally given the Dharma name, so that they can have a name in the southeast cultivation realm.
The Jindan period is unattainable for most of the monks of the Lost Immortal Sect, and each ascension ceremony represents the rise of a new family power.
For the cultivators of the Lost Immortal Sect who had no foundation, if they could cling to one of the Jindan stage cultivators, it would mean that they would take a step further on the path of cultivation.
The ten newly promoted Jindan stage monks are so young, they will definitely become the mainstay of the Lost Immortal Sect in the future, how can they not make those who have a heart rush to them?
The ceremony of ascending to the sect was spread as early as a few days ago, and it can be described as unprecedented.
The bell of Zixiao Peak rang, shaking the heavens and the earth.
More than 30 rays of light rose from Chaoyang Peak, Jingyang Peak, and Zixiao Peak respectively, gathered in the halfway of the Immortal Peak, and were separated, and the old voice of the Lanling Daoist was heard.
"Sect promotion ceremony, from now on, please invite the sect master Qingye Zhenren!"
Immediately, a loud bang came from the top of the Immortal Peak, and all the eyes of the audience looked at the mist-shrouded place.
In a few moments, Qingye's real person appeared from the clouds, as if an immortal had descended into the world.
"When the disciples of the ascension were leaving, this seat had instructed them to dare to compete with the strong, and it was a worthwhile thing to return. On the occasion of the ascension to the sect, this seat wants to change the old system and update the atmosphere, and the disciples will listen to the seal!"
"Lei Ming, the law name Yunqi is a real person!"
"Jin Kuo, the law name is Yunjun Zhenren!"
"Sikong Yue, the law name is Yunyuan Zhenren!"
"Shi Feiyun, the law name is Yun Yu Zhenren!"
"Long Tai, the law name Yun Chao is a real person!"
"Ye Long, the law name Yunsheng is a real person!"
"Han Mingshe, the law name is Yun Che Zhenren!"
"Tie Xuan, the law name Yunfeng is a real person!"
"Dragon scales, the law name is a real person!"
"Linghu cooks, the law name is Yun Hao Zhenren!"
The ethereal voice of Qingye's real person lingered in the Misty Immortal City, and every time the law number was given, there was a figure coming out.
"God bless the immortals, Wang'er and others will carry forward my sect!"
Ten figures in the void are likened to a row, one hand knotted immeasurable, and in unison:
"Thank you, Sect Master!
"God bless the immortals!"
"God bless the immortals!"
Under the immortal peak and outside the inner courtyard, thousands of voices can't help but shout and stack, penetrating the clouds and the sky, and the momentum is sweeping through the sky.