Beichen flew down, put away Tianfeng, collected his fighting spirit, and was about to talk to a group of Southern Xuanzong disciples, when in the distance, a team of etiquette disciples, under the leadership of Elder Chuanshan, walked over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone was stunned one after another, looking at the deacon disciples of the Inheritance Hall who were dressed in full clothes, and their hearts were a little inexplicable.

On the high platform, there were six real people in Yushan, and they looked at Beichen with a smile.

Chuanshan Zhenren, the disciple who drank away from the way, came to Beichen's side, and bowed, "Welcome the little sect, enter the inheritance hall to salute, and be awarded the position of the little sect!"

Beichen's face darkened, the first time he was frightened in the Inheritance Hall has not recovered, he is going again!

Looking at Elder Chuanshan, everything seemed to be ready, and Beichen could only bite the bullet, follow him, and go to the Inheritance Hall.

After Beichen left, Yushan Zhenren: "The small sect is enshrined, it is a major event for the sect, all disciples, enter the inheritance hall to watch the ceremony!"

The ancestor commanded, and everyone naturally dared not disobey, and turned into streamers one after another, followed behind Beichen, and went to the inheritance hall.

On the way, Jia Jun asked Fei Wan: "Fei Wan girl, the master wanted to ask just now, why do they call my eldest brother Xiao Zongzun, what's the matter?"

Fei Wan descended Beichen, and Dao Lingpan Xuanzun issued an edict, and said something to Jia Jun and Fei Jing.

When Jia Jun and Fei Jing heard this, they were naturally so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

"No wonder you want to call Xiao Zongzun!"

Everyone came to the inheritance hall and saw the entire inheritance hall, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn and solemn. A group of deacons and elders of the Inheritance Hall and the deacon's disciples each held prayer flags and stood solemnly on both sides, waiting for Beichen to come. In the distance, a ceremonial platform, towering, arranged on the top of the three offerings, for the sacrificial use, green smoke curling, copper tripod in the column.

The three ancestors of Southern Xuanzong, the real people of Miaoshan, the real people of Daozun Xushan, the real people of Xiuzun Gongshan, and the rest of the Zhenzong Daoling ancestors of Southern Xuanzong all came.

And the Lord of Lu Qiong Mountain actually appeared, standing behind Xiangshan Zhenren, who was already a Dao Spirit Ancestor cultivator in the Huangting realm.

Down, the twelve mountain masters, under the leadership of Lu Ba, the fifth mountain lord, carried out the etiquette of the disciples, and stood under the ceremonial platform.

Elder Chuanshan, one step ahead of Beichen, came to the ceremonial platform, and performed three offerings, sacrificing to the sky, the earth, and the common people. Then, singing.

"I respectfully invite Beichen, the fourth generation chief disciple of Southern Xuanzong, to come to the podium!"

Hearing the summons, Beichen slowly walked up the steps, dressed in a grand clan uniform, highlighting his resolute temperament.

"Xuanzun has feelings, the way of heaven has been revealed, I respectfully invite the Xuanmen Holy Weapon Dao Spirit Plate!"

Elder Chuanshan, singing a salute, on the platform, a group of Daoling ancestors under the leadership of the sect Zun Miaoshan Zhenren, respectfully carried out the disciple salute. Under the ceremonial platform, Lu Ba also led all the fourth- and fifth-generation disciples to salute.

In the incomparable Haoguang, but seeing the appearance of the Dao Spirit Plate itself, in the depths of the Southern Xuanzong, the Haotian Xuanguang rose to the sky, reflecting a pure and holy atmosphere.

The aura flew around, and Ruixia was surging, but when he saw Xuanzun, he showed his body, holding the Dao Spirit Plate in his hand, descending above the ceremonial platform, above the jade face, solemn, without the slightest trace of usual ruthlessness and cunning.

"Xuanmen has rules, Xuanzong is orderly, today, the way of heaven is revealed, and the disciple of Southern Xuanzong Beichen is enshrined, and he is the small sect of Southern Xuanzong!"

The edict was presented, the French landed, and between heaven and earth, the breeze was blowing.

Elder Chuangong came to Beichen's side, bowed with Beichen, and sang: "Please Xuanzun is the name of the little sect!"

"Nanxuan and Beiba!"

The four characters landed, naturally domineering, and infused Beichen with a body.

After the ceremony, Elder Chuanshan stepped down from the altar and was crowned and baptized by Xuanzun.

Miaoshan Zhenren and others each shot out a clear light, gathered on the top of Beichen's head, turned into a Xuan crown, and fell on the top of Beichen's head.

"Pingtian gives the crown, from now on, Beichen is the small sect of Nanxuanzong, a group of disciples, see it as if you see the sect, don't be rude!"

After deciding the status of Beichen, Xuanzun's figure flew into the sky, took the Dao Spirit Disk, and returned to the depths of Southern Xuanzong.

With a wave of Miaoshan's real hand, all the elders and disciples of the Southern Xuanzong, together with the real ancestors such as Xushan and Gongshan, saluted in unison, "Meet the little sect!"

It was not until this time, as the most critical figure, that Beichen figured out in his heart what the status of the small sect of Southern Xuanzong was.

Even the two statues of the Taoist monastery and the seminary had to pay respects.

The Dao Lingpan is personally given, Xuanzun has enlightenment, and the Heavenly Dao has an edict, which is really not covered.

Although there were mixed feelings in his heart, Beichen had to wave his hand, "Everyone is exempt!"

After that, under the leadership of Elder Chuanshan, Beichen successively entered the ancestral hall of Xuanzong in the south and the Xuanshu Cave, and performed a ritual of worship, which was considered to be the end of the matter, and was released back by Elder Chuanshan.

Beichen returned to Nanxuan Palace for the first time, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Zongzun Miaoshan Zhenren, looking at him with a weird smile on his face.

Beichen was taken aback by his master, hurriedly took three steps back, and saluted: "Master, you look at me like this, I am panicked!"

Miaoshan Zhenren said with a smile: "Why panic, as a teacher, I have to thank you, Xuanzun finally has a feeling, and the way of heaven finally has an edict, and after you cultivate to the advanced spiritual casting period, the teacher will announce his abdication and give you the position of Zongzun!"

Miaoshan Zhenren, since he learned that Beichen was named a small sect by Xuanzun, the whole person has relaxed a lot physically and mentally.

Beichen observed the words and looks, and naturally knew what Miaoshan Zhenren thought, combined with some of the deeds and legends of Miaoshan Zhenren that he had heard over the years, he immediately knew in his heart that his master was definitely planning to dump the pot, and the great Southern Xuanzong, a supreme, how could it be good.

"Master, I'm only cultivating in the middle stage of Ning Dan now, and I want to cultivate to the realm of soul casting, I don't know if it's going to be the Year of the Monkey, don't you think it's too early to be like this now!"

Miaoshan Zhenren said with a smile: "How can it be early, from now on, you will follow the cultivation of the teacher, and within two hundred years, the teacher will build you into a Dao Spirit Ancestor of the Spirit Casting Realm!"

Two hundred years, for an ancestor like Miaoshan Zhenren who has lived for thousands of years, it has indeed passed in the blink of an eye.

Beichen secretly decided in his heart that before returning to Mizhou, he must go to the library and take away the original of the Eight Desolation Skills, and after the Desolate God Record is truly completed, Beichen's strength will increase again. In this way, he will be able to suppress the rapid promotion of his own cultivation, and he will think of a way to return this pot to Miaoshan Zhenren in the future.

Beichen knew in his heart that he was young after all, and it was still far from being in charge of a sect and becoming a supreme sect.

"Master, what about Senior Brother Xue?"

Miaoshan Zhenren: "After Fei Xue returned to Nanxuanzong, his heart was a lot more cheerful, a few days ago, he asked me to take away spiritual things, thinking that it was a retreat to break through the cultivation. ”

Speaking of Fei Xue, Beichen couldn't help but think of the three elders of the Styx, and asked, "Master, about the three elders of the Styx, do you plan to deal with it like this?"

Miaoshan Zhenren said in a cold voice: "I have issued a Xuanmen chase and kill order, and a Xuanwei has joined forces with the dark hall of the sect to chase and kill, and I believe that the good news will be transmitted soon." ”

Hearing the word dark hall, the corners of Beichen's eyes jumped, it seemed that his master had moved to kill.

As the chief disciple, Beichen also knows a little about some confidential matters of the Southern Xuanzong.

In addition to the strength on the table, Nan Xuanzong also has two killer features, one is Xuanwei, and the other is the dark hall.

In the dark hall, there are some sect elders and disciples who have committed crimes, asking them to wear crimes and do some things under the table for Nanxuanzong, which can be described as ruthless.

The three elders of the Styx, now there are only two left, although it is possible that they are all Dao Spirit real cultivators, but under the two killing moves of Xuanwei and the Dark Hall, they will definitely not be pleased.

Bidding farewell to Miaoshan Zhenren, Beichen went all the way to the fourth mountain.

As soon as he entered the mountainside hall, Beichen had not yet come to congratulate Lu Qiong Mountain Lord and promoted to Dao Spirit Ancestor, and then saw the Fifth Mountain Lord, Lu Ba coming from outside.

Lu Ba saw Beichen and said with a smile: "I've seen Senior Brother, I've seen Little Zongzun!"

Beichen was helpless, and a row of black lines fell above his head.