"Sister, why are you crying?"

Ye Liangfeng looked puzzled and asked in a low voice.

The rest of the Ye family was the same, they didn't understand why Ye Hui was crying, but no one dared to ask.

Now even a fool can see that the relationship between Ye Hui and Chunyang Zhenren is very unusual, who dares to interject indiscriminately, even Ye Liangtian, who was extremely arrogant just now, was stunned.

His face was a little pale at the moment, and he was secretly regretting that he didn't open the door when he spoke just now, and he offended a good thick thigh.

"Alas....."

Looking at Sister Ye Hui, who was crying in the distance, Zhang San was a little unbearable, but after thinking of Shi Tingting who was in the audience and Bai Yiyi, who was far away in the imperial capital, he sighed slightly and forcibly withdrew his gaze.

At this time, Elder Qiu Zhigao's sacrificial text was finally read to the end......

“...... Today, there is a disciple Zhang San, the Taoist number is pure yang, such as a fish turning into a dragon, vertical and horizontal, protecting my Taoism, the emperor and the queen of heaven, the ancestor of Chongyang, Yin Yin Gongjian, and the eternal prosperity of ten thousand ways!"

As the memorial text was recited, Zhang San hurriedly bowed again, bowed again, bowed three times, and finally completed the ceremony.

"Please take a seat. ”

On the high platform, the three elders of Quanzhen arched their hands to Zhang San and led Zhang San to a chair in the center.

The chair is made entirely of brass, boxy, and covered with a cloud dragon pattern, which looks quite majestic.

Zhang San was very satisfied, nodded at the three elders, turned around and looked around, put his hands on his knees, and then sat down on the throne that symbolized the true head of the Taoist ancestral court.

"Hey!" said the three elders of Quanzhen.

"Disciple congratulates the master, may the palm teach longevity, longevity and heaven!"

Under the high platform, all the Quanzhen bowed down again, and the loud and tidy voice spread all over Zhongnan Mountain.

"Licheng!" Quanzhou and the three elders' voices sounded again, announcing that Zhang San's innate ritual was finally over.

。。。。

In the guest seat, Qinghe Zhenren saw that the ceremony had ended, and glanced at the Lingwu real person next to him.

Lingwu Zhenren understood, walked out of the guest seat, bowed slightly to Zhang San, and took out a brocade box with some pain.

"On behalf of the master, Wudang Lingwu congratulates Chunyang Zhenren on his congenital success and the promise of enlightenment, and he will give a bottle of Ziyang Dan and ten bottles of Guiyuan Dan. ”

"Brother Dao is polite, please take a seat. ”

Zhang San chuckled lightly and hurriedly motioned to Zheng Haihai in the audience to take the brocade box.

Forget about the Guiyuan Dan, it is an elixir used by ordinary martial artists, but the Ziyang Dan is a good thing, it is said to be the secret medicine of the Wudang faction, especially for the martial artists who have achieved great success in the day after tomorrow.

Just now, he saw the flesh pain of Lingwu's bull's nose in his eyes, if he hadn't just shown his strong strength of Innate Dacheng, I'm afraid that the Wudang faction might not be willing to take out such a precious pill to give away.

"Zhang Yuequan of the Heavenly Master's Mansion congratulated Chunyang Zhenren on his congenital success and promising Taoism, and sent a congratulatory gift, a boutique storage bag, and three innate amulets. ”

The second one to come up was Zhang Yuequan.

Seeing that Wudang sent out the Ziyang Dan, which is also the third Taoist venerable, he didn't want to lose the face of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and after taking charge of the elder brother, he licked a storage bag on the original congratulatory gift.

The third one who came up was a representative of Shaolin, who gave three Shaolin unique large pills and ten bottles of small pills.

After Shaolin, there are other small and medium-sized sects and families.

These small and medium-sized sects are okay, they themselves have attached to the sect, and the congratulatory gifts sent are quite ordinary, but some small families are different, they still expect the disciples in the clan to become Zhang San's personal heirs, that is not dead, so they have overturned the original prepared gifts, some have added their own precious items, some are not well prepared, and they simply opened a gift list and sent it directly.

On the high platform, Zhang Tie looked a little confused, where is this innate ceremony, it is simply a fortune ceremony!

At this time, Zheng Hai, who was receiving the gift from the audience, had already closed his mouth happily, he had already received a stack of thick gift slips in his hand, and the gift table next to him was already full of gifts, some gifts Zhang San had heard of, and some were completely unheard of, strange......

After the other families sent the congratulatory gifts one by one, finally the Ye family also began to come forward to offer gifts, but it was not Ye Qiming who came out as the head of the family, but Ye Hui, who was wearing a purple dress and long hair, sexy and mature.

Ye Hui walked into the middle of the field, looked up at Zhang San deeply, and said loudly:

"The Ye family of the imperial capital congratulates Chunyang Zhenren on his congenital success and promising enlightenment, and he will send a congratulatory gift, three billion Huaxia coins, a manor on the outskirts of the imperial capital, and 10% of the shares of the Oriental Auction House in the Demon Capital!"

Wow!!!

As soon as the words fell, there was an instant uproar at the viewing table, and everyone looked at Ye Hui in the audience with an incredulous expression, not wondering why Ye Hui represented the Ye family, but because the congratulatory gifts sent by the Ye family were too heavy.

Although the gifts given by the other families present are not light, if you really want to count them, I am afraid that the value is less than one-tenth of the Ye family, and the three heavy gifts of the Ye family, in terms of value, I am afraid that they are no longer under the congratulatory gifts of Wudang and the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

But what is the status of Wudang and the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

That is the holy land of cultivation in China, a super sect, how can it be compared to the small Ye family!

"Is it necessary for the Ye family to gamble on a small part of the family's property in order to compete for a chance to apprentice?"

Everyone's eyes, looking at everyone in the Ye family, seemed to be looking at a bunch of idiots.

Looking at Sister Ye Hui, who was looking forward to Gu Shenghui in the audience, Zhang San sighed slightly in his heart!

This stupid woman still hasn't given up!

He believes that the two heavy gifts in the front are the apprenticeship gifts prepared by the Ye family for him, and as for the shares in the back, I am afraid that the stupid woman in the audience added it privately!

What do you want to prove with it?

Zhang San shook his head gently, took a deep look at the pretty woman in the audience, and said leisurely: "Miss Ye, I have received your heart, among the disciples of the Ye family present today, there should be one person who is destined for me." ”

In front of all the guests, Zhang San repeated the promise of the day.

Wow!!!!

"Isn't that child's play?"

"yes, how can this be, don't you just give more gifts, this is too mercenary, right?"

"Yes, it's not fair, this kind of black-box operation is absolutely unacceptable!"

"Hmph! Quanzhen Sect is ******** don't put your fellow Jianghu in your eyes, you must not agree. ”

............

......

As soon as Zhang San's voice fell, the audience exploded in an instant, and everyone started to talk about it, and some people with ill intentions began to make noise.

"Presumptuous!"

A terrifying momentum instantly overwhelmed the audience, and Zhang San's cold and majestic voice sounded.

"When will I have to get your consent to accept disciples from the Quanzhen Sect, who gave you such courage?"

(End of chapter)