Chapter 29: The Holy Flame Begins

In the blink of an eye, it was five days, and Yang Qing hadn't gone anywhere since he broke through the fourth level of the Psychic Realm, and the remaining two days were spent in the cabin to consolidate his strength.

As soon as the sky turned out of the white belly, there was a long-standing copper bell in the square of the sect.

The Holy Flame is the belief of the sect, and the Holy Flame Bell is used to gather the disciples of the whole sect, this bell has gone through many ups and downs, witnessed several catastrophes of the sect and hundreds of sect ceremonies, and now it is once again ringing in the sect.

Normally, the Holy Flame of the Sect would only be lit once every three years, but three months ago, the royal family of the Dynasty issued a dragon riding order to the world, and the Sect Master and a group of elders made an exception to light the Holy Flame one year earlier in order to send the senior brother of the inner gate to the dragon boat.

Yang Qing simply cleaned himself up, then put on the cyan holy flame robe and got up and walked towards the square of the sect.

The Holy Flame Robe of the sect is divided into four colors, namely cyan, blue, purple, and red and yellow alternately, which also represent the four classes, cyan represents the outer gate, blue represents the inner door, purple represents the lineage, and red and yellow alternately represent the elder faction.

However, the outer disciples are not allowed to wear them privately except during special periods, and the descendants are usually wearing the blue holy flame robes of the inner disciples, because in many cases, the identity of the descendants will bring them a lot of inconvenience, which is why Yang Qing is the identity of the descendants but comes out as the inner disciples when he meets Chu Yue and Bai Qingyao.

When Yang Qing arrived, the square was already crowded with people, and there were tens of thousands of people at a glance, but among these ten thousand people, everyone distinguished themselves very clearly.

On the left side, all the outer disciples were dressed in cyan holy flame robes, accounting for seven-tenths of all the disciples of the sect, and on the right side, all the inner disciples in blue holy flame robes were standing, and on the first floor stood three disciples in purple holy flame robes, who were undoubtedly the descendants of the sect.

On the second floor of the steps, there were more than 200 sect elders on each side.

The atmosphere in the square is very sufficient, after all, the flame of the sect is only lit once in three years, gathering all the people of the sect, and it is also a major selection of sect disciples, countless outer disciples are eager to try, and they want to enter the inner gate at this opportunity, and there are also some outstanding inner disciples who want to ascend to the throne of the descendant disciples.

The surrounding disciples were all in groups of three or five around who could successfully enter the inner door this time and extended the topic, but Yang Qing, who was used to being alone, seemed a little out of place with them.

But once this person is famous, someone will always notice you.

"Look, isn't this an appointment with Senior Brother Pan Jie of the Inner Gate for the next stop Yang Qing?"

"Hey, it seems to be him. ”

"He still has the courage to participate in the Sect Holy Flame, could it be that he really wants to be crippled by Senior Brother Pan Jie?"

"Well, I don't know what he thinks, but I would have gone out to avoid the limelight a long time ago. ”

Another person interjected: "Is it useful to avoid the limelight, since he is a disciple of the sect, he will have to return to the sect sooner or later, in my opinion, he is completely self-inflicted." ”

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The chatter reached Yang Qing's ears, and Yang Qing only smiled faintly, without giving any explanation, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Yang Qing glanced around the entire square, and finally fixed his gaze on the three figures in front of the inner and outer disciples.

In terms of body type, the left side is tall and the body frame is slightly wider, it should be the senior brother Li Xuan, and the two on the right are relatively slim, the third senior sister Chu Yue and the fifth senior sister Bai Qingyao.

Bai Qingyao's back Yang Qing recognized it at a glance, and as for Chu Yue, the more Yang Qing looked at it, the more familiar it became, always giving him a sense of déjà vu.

"Have you seen it anywhere?" Yang Qing was a little suspicious for a moment.

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't have a clue, so he simply didn't want to, and it happened that the Holy Flame Bell was ringing again.

Then came the voice of the Discipline Hall Elder: "The Sect Master has arrived!"

Suddenly, the audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were on a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man in the center of the square.

"He is the sect master?" Yang Qing stared at his walking posture for a moment, and had a preliminary guess about the sect master's strength in his heart.

The settlement is silent, and the steps are silent, only the strong people of the overlord realm can do it. As for how heavy he is in the overlord realm, there is no way to know.

The Holy Flame Sect has been inherited for more than 2,600 years since its founding, and has been passed into the hands of the current sect leader Bai Yingtian for one hundred and eighty or fifty generations, although the sect has been on a downward slope for nearly two hundred years, it is still one of the five top forces in this land.

However, since the current sect leader Bai Yingtian took over the sect, the embarrassing situation at the bottom of the previous year has gradually improved, so Bai Yingtian has been unanimously respected by the whole sect.

At that moment, with Bai Yingtian's appearance, a touch of solemnity appeared on the faces of the entire sect disciples, and then they bent down in unison, and said, "The disciple has seen the sect master. ”

Bai Yingtian's face showed a sense of harmony, and he raised his hand and said, "No courtesy." ”

"Sect Master Xie. Standing up, his eyes fell on Bai Yingtian's body again, waiting for his next instructions.

Bai Yingtian stood up from his seat, walked to the front of the steps of the square, and said, "My sect has been established for more than 2,600 years, and I, Bai Yingtian, have been the sect master for 20 years thanks to everyone's love, and I have worked hard and finally lived up to expectations, but in order to bring the sect to a new level, this time I discussed with the elders to specially ignite the triennial sect flame in advance. ”

Bai Yingtian glanced at the three descendants in the audience, and a touch of sadness flashed on his face, but he quickly returned to his original color, and said: "Pass on my ancestry, open the stage, and then flame!"

With Bai Yingtian's order, the five elders on the Holy Flame Platform in the middle of the square made a handprint at the same time, and in a roar, a bronze giant tripod slowly rose from the ground, and a simple aura instantly covered the entire square.

Yang Qing raised his head slightly, "This upright breath, that's right, this is the breath of the Golden Crow Flame." ”

It seems that the rumors are true, the sect really has a golden black flame, and this holy flame tripod is the best proof of this, thinking of Yang Qing's face, he couldn't help but have a smile.

As long as there is it, the strength will improve by leaps and bounds, and the first weight of the physique can also be tempered, and the premise of all this is to achieve an excellent ranking in this holy flame ceremony, so as to win more cultivation resources for himself after entering the inner gate.

Ruth walked step by step, in many cases she was not in a hurry, and there was a slow process of wanting to get the Golden Crow Flame started, after all, the existence of the Golden Crow Flame has been a rumor in the sect so far.

But there is no wind and no waves, it is just a rumor in the mouth of the outer disciples, and it should be more than a rumor in the mouth of the inner disciples.