The color of his eyes changed, and his gaze shot straight at Long Ziyue, and there was a strong killing intent condensed at the bottom of his eyes.

It was actually Herr who killed him, such a ruthless woman!

"Helper, do you want to be a subordinate...... The ground ghost stepped forward, glanced at Long Ziyue's back as he walked away, and made a movement to wipe his neck with cold eyes.

Yin Li slowly collected his killing intent, glanced at the direction that Long Ziyue left, and said coldly: "The Great Ceremony of the Blood Demon Sect is imminent, and it will not be allowed to kill people at will, and after the Great Ceremony, the Cloud Hidden Secret Realm will be opened, and the time will be ......."

The ghost suddenly realized, and then cruelly hooked the corners of his mouth, "The helper is wise"

The next day, the morning sun shone brightly, and the clan ceremony officially began.

This ceremony is a thousand-year-old clan ceremony of the Luoyun Sect, bringing together all the forces of the Holy Spirit Continent, both in scale and the number of guests is unprecedentedly grand, and there are thousands of seats in the sacrificial square, and the seats are full.

It was the first time in thousands of years that the various forces of the Holy Spirit had gathered like this, and it could be said that this clan celebration was not only a celebration of the Luoyun Sect, but also a grand event of the entire Holy Spirit Continent.

At the end of the day, everyone came to the sacrificial square under the guidance of the disciples in the inner room, the sacrificial square was in a circular shape, and the guests lived around the square, and the ceremony was carried out in the middle of the room, which was convenient for the guests to watch.

The celebration was presided over by the high priest Luo Yi, Luo Yi wore a sacrificial robe, a white robe, wide sleeves, embroidered with blue and ink silk auspicious clouds at the hem, symbolizing the Luoyun Sect, a dark gold gold silk belt around the waist, and a piece of blue and white jade hanging from the belt.

The sacrificial costumes are not cumbersome, nor too ornate, but quite atmospheric.

Luo Yi draped his hair, like a waterfall of hair pouring down, the top of his hair was not decorated too much, only a smoky gray auspicious cloud map was printed on the center of his eyebrows, taking advantage of his cold and sacred temperament.

In a moment, the celebration officially began.

As Zhou Muchen said, at the beginning of the celebration, the ancestors were worshipped, and the Luoyun Sect from the internal affairs elders to the Xinna disciples all sat upright and worshiped the ancestors of the founding sect.

The time to worship the ancestors is not short, and it will not be less than half an hour to worship layer by layer, Long Ziyue took this opportunity to quietly look at the people from all sides, this look is a little more interesting.

There are many royal forces in the Holy Spirit Continent, even if they are above the second rate, there are no less than a hundred, among these nearly 100 forces, Long Ziyue does not have many intersections, and there are even fewer people who are familiar with each other, but I have seen them all today.

"Aono, look, who is that?" Beautiful eyes swept over a figure not far away, Long Ziyue curled her lips, approached Tuoba Qingye and whispered.

Tuoba Qingye frowned suspiciously, his eyes followed the direction Long Ziyue said, his body stiffened, and then he whispered in disbelief, "Nangong Yue? How could she be in? ”

"Northern Xinjiang is also a first-class force of the Holy Spirit, and it is not surprising that Nangong Yue will come."

Tuoba Qingye twisted his eyes, looked at Nangong Yue's figure again, and withdrew his gaze with a complicated expression.

Not far away, Nangong Yue seemed to feel something, turned her eyes slightly, and just met the gaze that Tuoba Qingye had not had time to retract, Tuoba Qingye was slightly stunned, and then nodded slightly to Nangong Yue.

Looking at the waves in the other party's eyes, Nangong Yue's body shook, and then she bit her lip lightly, and her cheeks were pale, after a few months, she thought that she had already achieved a heart like water, but she was still defeated in his gaze. Knowing that he doesn't love him, but he can't let it go, it's really useless to be like this.

"Princess, are you feeling unwell?" Nangong Yue's face was not good, and the accompanying elders said with concern.

Under the strong pressure of the soreness and pain in her heart, Nangong Yue shook her head, and her beautiful eyes regained their calmness again, "I'm fine, it's just that the spiritual pressure is too strong, and it's just a little difficult."