While a few people were talking, the ancestor worship ceremony was completed. Luo Yi stepped forward and began to worship the sky, the sacrifice used in the sacrifice to the sky was three ninth-order demon beasts, which belonged to flying beasts, land beasts and sea beasts, the three demon beasts represented the sky, land and mountains, and also symbolized the entire Holy Spirit Continent.

Luo Yi swung his long sword, cut off the head of the demon beast, took out the spirit crystal, used the spiritual power to shake it into powder and float it in all directions, and then led the fire to roast the demon beast to maturity and offer it to heaven and earth as a sacrifice.

After the sacrifice to the heavens, there is the sacrifice of the grain, the sacrifice of the grain is very simple, it is nothing more than to make all kinds of grain into food and put it on the altar, and then there is the sacrifice of Fenggu to Luo Han.

Compared with the sacrifice to the sky and the sacrifice to the valley, the sacrifice is much more exciting. A hundred cardamom girls dressed in gorgeous costumes, singing and dancing the "Rites" of the Luoyun Sect, the Libang sacrifice Luo Li Song Ceremony was inherited, and the hundreds of newly recruited disciples of the Luoyun Sect performed the ceremony of entering the sect, and the sacrifice was completed.

The last item of the celebration is the clan competition, the competition is between the one hundred and twelve newly recruited people of the Luoyun Sect, there are no rules for the competition, the melee mode is adopted, the disciple who can hold on to the end is the winner, and the ten people who win in the end can be accepted by the elders as personal disciples.

With such temptations, the disciples also did their best to avoid being eliminated.

Below, the competition was extremely fierce, but Long Ziyue above was watching with relish, the big melee of more than 100 people, the strength of the survival of the fittest collided, which is not common.

After an hour of melee, there were only fifteen people left in the battle circle, Tianyi, Bai He and Lu Yunfeng, as the strongest on the battlefield, firmly occupied the most favorable terrain in the field, and the remaining twelve people were also small teams of threes and threes, striving to improve their respective combat effectiveness.

However, the competition is cruel after all, and even if the group is formed, there is a difference in strength, not to mention this kind of temporary team, which is even more vulnerable.

The three of Tianyi briefly discussed, aimed at a three-person team, one-on-one to break one by one, and soon reduced the number to twelve, and at this time, a team of four people had civil strife, and the two weaker disciples were defeated by joining forces and expelled from the battle circle, so far, the winning ten people were finally determined.

"The competition is over, the victory and defeat have been decided, elders, please choose disciples," Luo Yi said lightly

The ten people who won were all above the Spirit Emperor, and their talents were almost the same, and for the three people who had a relationship, Tianyi, Bai He and Lu Yunfeng, Long Ziyue paid a little attention to it.

Bai He has been accepted as a personal disciple by the Sect Master of Luoyun Sect, Lu Yunfeng has been worshiped under the Great Elder Lu Gong, and Tianyi has been accepted by Luo Yi as a personal disciple, and the three of them have a good home.

Long Ziyue raised her lips, her gaze swept over the elder seat, frowned, and asked Zhou Muchen: "Brother Zhou, doesn't the Sect Master of Luoyun Sect need to attend the clan celebration?" ”

"No, the Falling Cloud Sect's clan celebrations are generally presided over by the sect master, and if the sect master is in retreat, it will be handed over to the high priest."

Long Ziyue nodded, looked at the elder seat again, and withdrew her gaze with some regret, she thought that she would be able to meet the Sect Master of the Luoyun Sect, but she didn't expect the other party to be in retreat.

"Yue really wants to see the Sect Master of the Falling Cloud Sect?" Long Ziyue was secretly sighing, the phantom night was cold and her voice suddenly sounded from her side, and the seemingly calm inquiry contained a dangerous aura.

Long Ziyue sighed in her heart, secretly saying bad, how could she forget that the exclusivity of Phantom Night has reached the point of mutual grace of man and god, and there is no room for any provocation.

"Ahem, I'm just asking" Long Ziyue smiled faintly

Phantom Night calmed his eyes, looked at Long Ziyue for a while, and then pinched the other party's jaw, and announced in a low but strong voice, "The moon must be remembered, you can only be the deity"