The clear blue sky revealed a fragile texture against the backdrop of the sun, and Gu Muyao stood at the door of the room, raising her hand to cover the daylight that was too bright today. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The weather is so nice!" Just like she was in the mood!

That's right, today is a particularly solemn day -- a day of remembrance.

Looking down at a wide-sleeved white gauze skirt on her body, it fits like a tailor-made fit. The hem is a gradient of light blue, like ice blue dotted on a white snow, which looks particularly delicate.

This was sent by a child last night, saying that it was the clothes she wore when she participated in the memorial service, and it was also her exclusive clothing as a disciple of the Xuantian Temple.

"Sister Yao!"

Gu Nan, who was running not far away, was waving to her, and when she ran closer, she looked a little twisted.

By the way, he also complained in a low voice: "Sister Yao's clothes are so beautiful, and the clothes in Lingyao Hall are so strange." ”

Gu Muyao looked at Gu Nan carefully, in fact, where the clothes were strange, but it was because he was still too young, and he had been wearing arrow-sleeved shirts before, and he hadn't worn this kind of wide-sleeved robe, so he felt strange.

The dark lines outlined by gold threads in the dark robe are noble and atmospheric.

Gu Muyao's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and she praised without hesitation: "No, Xiao Nan is very cute like a noble little prince." ”

No matter who it is, you won't hate being praised by others, Gu Nan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he quickly lowered his eyes to hide the excitement in them, but the crimson cheeks revealed the confusion in his heart.

Gu Muyao took Gu Nan's hand, and the two of them came to the outside of the Tianqian Sect's Zhengqian Palace together, and at this time, the huge square was already full of people.

Although there were many people, they were orderly, the queue was neat, and no one was playing and playing, and their faces were solemn.

Among the outer disciples, the male disciples wore a uniform and simple white narrow-sleeved shirt, and the female disciples wore a uniform and simple white narrow-sleeved dress.

Among the inner disciples, they changed into purple clothes or dresses, but they also had narrow sleeves.

When Gu Nan and Gu Muyao were led into the Zhengqian Palace by a disciple, they found that the others also happened to be led by several disciples.

Several people didn't dare to speak, nodding and smiling at each other, which was regarded as a greeting.

In the Zhengqian Palace, Sanye is wearing a solemn robe as always, and his peaceful face is full of solemnity at this time, and he can't help but make people feel solemn when he sees it.

The eight hall masters were lined up on the left and right, Yun Tianhua stood first on the left, and Gu Muyao saw him at a glance.

As always, he was dressed in a white robe, but more ornate than before, the ice-blue belt set off the person more clearly, the ankle-length hair had been tied up high, and the white jade crown added a touch of inviolable solemnity to it.

The laziness of emanation has completely disappeared at this time, and the expressionless face is still delicate and unique, but there is more sense of oppression than before.

Maybe everyone will meet such a person, and when he appears, he automatically sees everyone as the background, and can't help but ignore everything.

Gu Muyao looked at him stupidly, stupid, his head was empty, that person was her master from now on!

"Sister Yao, Sister Yao!"

Suddenly, the hem of her sleeve was carefully tugged, and someone was whispering to her. Gu Muyao came back to her senses at this time, looked down at Gu Nan who was tugging at her sleeve, blinked her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Nan had a black line on his head, and he wanted to shout in Gu Muyao's ear The master called you three times, did you have an out-of-body soul just now, didn't you see that the face of the master sank?

However, he still held back the roar in his heart, and carefully signaled Gu Muyao to call her.

Fortunately, Gu Muyao, who came back to her senses, was not so dull, but she saw that Sanye, who had a calm face, was a little weak-hearted, and responded weakly: "Teach the sect!" ”

"Poof—"

A burst of laughter immediately eased the atmosphere in the hall.

"Ahem!"

Dressed in a luxurious robe, with dark lines in gold threads, and long hair and high bundles, Lan Shengjiu was behind him with one hand, and when he saw Sanye glaring at him, he quickly stopped laughing, put a fist on his lips with one hand and pretended to cough a few times.

Gu Muyao's embarrassed little face was flushed, but she weakly complained in her heart that she blamed Yun Qianhua for being too good-looking today, which made her distracted.

Yun Tianhua was still paralyzed and cold, but at this time, he spoke up: "Come to me." ”

The cold and indifferent voice was as good as ever, Gu Muyao slowly rubbed over, standing behind Yun Tianhua's right, hanging his head, his ears exposed to the air under the high double bun were red and almost dripping blood.

Sanye glanced at Yun Qianhua, he was going to reprimand Gu Muyao a few words, but seeing his beloved disciple's behavior like this, he had no choice but to suppress what he said.

In the end, everyone found their master, standing behind him, Sanye walked down from the high platform, and took the hand of the jade corpse and led the way out.

Gu Muyao looked at Yun Tianhua blankly and stretched out his hand to her, and she couldn't react for a while.

"Give it to me."

Yun Tianhua frowned slightly, he didn't know what was wrong with Gu Muyao, and even wondered if he had hurt his brain in the final that day.

Gu Muyao raised her hand and put it on Yun Tianhua's outstretched palm, the cold touch suddenly wandered around her limbs, her heartbeat rumbled like a drum, and she was led towards the door in a daze, her world seemed to be in chaos, and only the radiant man next to her was left to lead her.

Sanye led the hall masters and the nine newly accepted descendants to ascend the ninth-order altar, with many light clusters hanging in the air, and when he looked closely, he found that each light group was a spirit card.

Sanye stood in front with the jade corpse, and the remaining lords of the eight halls stood in the back row with the newly accepted disciples of each hall. When the hand was released, Gu Muyao subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but when her fingertips touched the coldness, she seemed to react, and then hung her arm weakly.

Afterwards, nine disciples went up to the altar to hand three sticks of incense to the head of the sect and the hall master.

"Ancestors have spirits in the sky, the seven hundred and twenty-third generation of the three leaves of the sect today received the jade as the seventh and twenty-fourth generation disciples......"

After speaking, he stepped forward and inserted the incense into the huge incense burner, Yu Yan took the apprenticeship wine handed over by a disciple waiting on the side, lifted his robe and knelt down, holding the wine glass above his head with both hands.

"Qiankun is bright, the ancestor is heroic, and Yu Yan sincerely worships the Sanye Palm Sect as a teacher, and the way of heaven is the proof."

took the jade mourner's apprenticeship wine, handed him a piece of jade pendant and said: "This is a token of the disciples of the Zhengqian Palace, and I will keep it." ”

"Yes!"

Hung the jade pendant on his waist and stood up.,Stood behind it at the signal of the three leaves.。

Then there is Zhichun, the master of the Prajna Palace, who is a middle-aged man with a slightly dark complexion and a tall figure, with a simple face that is not surprising, but there is an occasional flash of essence in those eyes, which is difficult to ignore.

Dressed in a bright yellow wide-sleeved robe, his unremarkable appearance also shows a bit of extraordinary temperament.

Fu Senjiu beside him was also dressed in the same attire, and followed Zhichun forward.

The same number of rituals, but the token is different, and the token of the Prajna Hall is a Buddha bead.

followed by Yunshui Palace, I don't know if it was Fu Senqin's illusion, she always felt that the master of Yunshui Palace, Oh no, it should be her master now, and she was in a very bad mood.

Her charming face sank like water, and she occasionally glanced at Gu Muyao with a deeply hidden killing intent.

Killing intent? Fu Senqin hurriedly stopped, maybe she was thinking too much.

He took the token handed over by Kou Shang, it was a small jade array plate, and the intricate patterns were engraved on it, like a simple and mysterious ornament. But according to the fluctuations of the spiritual power on it, let Fu Senqin know that this array plate was a practical product, not an ornament, which made her overjoyed.