Chapter 198: Xue Yun's Foundation Building Ceremony (2-in-1)

In the following month, Chen Qiudong frequently went in and out of Fuge Mountain.

Now, who doesn't know that he is a big celebrity in front of the Seven Elders?

Almost all of the words spoken and done represent the Seven Elders.

Recently, every time Chen Qiudong goes down the mountain, a series of changes will occur in the high-level of the Chen family.

First of all, Chen Ping's fellow Xue Yun built a successful foundation and awarded the title of the nine elders of the family, and his treatment and status were equal to those of other elders.

Secondly, Chen Yu, the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Chen Nongyue, the deacon of the Chuangong Hall, and Chen Jinsong, the deacon of the Zhixing Hall, the three powerful figures took the initiative to resign at the same time, all of them because they were old and frail, and they were unable to bear their responsibilities, and they hoped that the family would choose another meritorious.

Curiously, several elders collectively acquiesced and agreed to their resignation.

When this news was released, the Chen family was immediately dumbfounded, and after figuring out the joints, they were silent one by one, secretly panicking.

Chen Jinsong and the others were only six or seventeen years old, compared to the longevity limit of about one hundred and twenty years old for Qi cultivators, they could be said to be in the prime of life.

You must know that Chen Qiudong is the oldest of the hall deacons, he is doing a good job, and he is in full swing, is the abnormal behavior of these three deacons unclear that they have failed to stand in line and have been robbed of their future?

The Seven Elders are about to officially start taking power!

In private, Chen Jinsong, Chen Nongyue and other three frustrated former deacons had met quietly.

A few people raised their glasses to dispel their sorrows and kept silent about anything.

It's just that before leaving, Chen Jinsong said a word with his mouth.

Wait!

……

"Are you all waiting for Chen Xingchao to return?"

Chen Ping tapped the teacup for a long time, and a sneer appeared on his face.

He took off the hats of the three high-level people in a row this time, although it made the clansmen tremble, but in the end, there was not a single ninth-layer clansman who threw Qi cultivation on his side, causing the position of the deacon of the three halls to be temporarily idle.

The reason why the situation is so mysterious, Chen Ping knows it very well in his heart.

Whether it is Chen Jinsong and his gang, or the neutral faction of the family, they are all looking forward to the return of Chen Xingchao and his wife.

Now, the most powerful of the Chen family is the Seven Elders, and the strength of the Three Elders' faction seems to be even better.

The Seven Elders belong to Chen Ping, Chen Yiru, and Xue Yun, two in the middle stage of foundation building, and one in the early stage of foundation building.

On the side of the three elders, there are Chen Xingchao, Chen Dieyu, and Hui Qiuyan, one in the late stage of foundation building, and two in the early stage of foundation building.

On the bright side, the strength of the top echelons of the two sides is almost the same.

However, the Third Elder was a well-known Lei Linggen cultivator, and he could completely suppress or even defeat the alliance between Chen Ping and Chen Yiru.

Most of the monks are fine, and no one dares to bet easily.

"Alas, the third child, in fact, I have been waiting for you very hard, but who will believe me when I say this?"

Chen Ping pressed his eyebrows, looking helpless.

These days, he used his divine sense to sweep the ancestral temple every once in a while to confirm whether Chen Xingchao's soul lamp was still on.

After all, it's been almost six years, and there has been no news, which is really strange.

Since Xue Yun built the foundation, Chen Ping couldn't wait to transfer power.

His heart is on the avenue, and the things outside his body are like clouds of smoke.

Collect Qingxuan Iron Essence, refine the Pure Yang Sword, and break through the Yuan Dan Realm.

These are the few major things that Chen Ping must complete in the short term.

……

The rising sunlight slowly rose, and the first rays of sunlight shone through the thin clouds on Fuge Mountain, exuding a warm golden glow.

On this day, after the end of the weekly cycle, Chen Ping slowly finished his work and changed into a water-blue robe.

In the past three months, the Demon Luo Blood Explosion Technique and the Demon Luo Shadow Step have all been upgraded to the Xiaocheng realm.

In addition, the sixth and seventh styles of Qinglian's sixteen sword slashing techniques, the sword dragon Luohong and Sheng Lianhua, also open up the meridian circulation one by one.

The two great swordsmanship powers were born, and they were the realm of Dacheng.

Among them, the stegosaurus Luohong is a killing sword move, gathering swords to vaporize the dragon, and falling into the blood of the enemy.

Combined with the Son and Mother Fierce Sword, this move is enough to kill an ordinary Foundation Building Great Perfection Monk.

As for Sheng Lian Blooming, it is a pure defensive supernatural power.

The sword qi turned into a lotus, gathered around the body, and in an instant, it was like a blooming lotus gathering petals, forming a strong defense.

With the continuous increase of hole cards, Chen Ping's strength has far surpassed the same level and entered the realm of "half-step Yuan Dan".

However, the gap in the Great Realm is tantamount to a heavenly moat, even if he uses all the means, at most, he can only have half of the chance of surviving under the pursuit of the early Yuan Dan monks.

"It's time."

Staring at the sky, Chen Ping straightened his clothes and pushed the door out of the house.

Under a laurel tree in the courtyard, a woman in a white dress with a beautiful face was bowing her head and respectfully guarding outside.

"Let's go, Yun'er."

Chen Ping took the beauty's soft twing, and the two immediately turned into a flowing cloud and flew out of the mountain.

In the Crescent Moon Valley, the Chen clan shuttled between the various buildings, making final preparations for the foundation building ceremony.

Today, it is the foundation building ceremony of Xue Yun, the ninth elder of the Chen family!

At Chen Ping's behest, the House of Internal Affairs requisitioned the entire Crescent Valley as a venue for banquets.

Outside the valley, more than twenty worship hall monks from the ninth layer of Qi cultivation were dressed in identical clothes, with solemn makeup, and stood with swords.

For most of the year, several loose cultivators passed the test of the Question Talisman and became the third-class guest secretary of the Chen family.

These people were faintly divided into two waves.

The faction was headed by Xing Linnian, and there were about eight or nine monks in the same class around him.

The other faction is more numerous, and in the center is the second-class guest secretary Huang Yumin.

Beside him, stood Ba Jiawu and Ma Xiaochun, two second-class guests.

The leaders of the two parties, Xing Linnian and Huang Yumin, have a common experience.

That is, they were all taken by the Seven Elders to Fuge Mountain to live for a period of time.

This was enough to make the worshippers in reverie, and they couldn't help but think that the deacon intended to cultivate the two, so he tacitly approached them.

Above, when the streamer streaked across and flew into the valley, the people of the worship hall immediately dispersed their camps, firmly occupied the entrance, and guarded them with swords.

It is not surprising that in just a few years since the establishment of the worship hall, two major factions have been clearly formed.

Where there are monks, there is strife.

Chen Ping can't change the nature of people, and he doesn't want to stop it.

If you want to climb up, there is nothing wrong with it.

The more fierce the competition, the more potential monks will emerge.

What's more, the cultivation world is not worldly.

The emperor Lao'er was worried that the tail would be difficult to fall, and from time to time he suppressed the momentum of various factions.

But he is a monk who combines the power of heaven and earth, as long as the absolute suppression of the realm and strength is maintained, even if the worship hall is divided into hundreds or thousands of factions, it is still up to him to decide.

"Yun'er, although this person is only a low-grade spiritual root, he has some command ability, and if he succeeds in breaking through the realm in the future, he can barely use it."

In the sky, Chen Ping pointed to Xing Linnian below and said with a smile.

"Okay."

Xue Yun nodded heavily, and there was a rush of excitement in her beautiful eyes.

Compared with the Taoist couple's recommendation of Xing Linnian, she cared more about the deep meaning of his words.

At this moment, there has been a rumor from the Chen family that seems to be true and false, and the Seventh Elder has decided to hand over the worship hall to her Taoist priest in charge!

Xue Yun had heard a little about this, but she didn't dare to confirm it with Chen Ping in person.

The Chen family's worship hall has more than 20 ninth-level Qi cultivators under its jurisdiction, and the other five halls combined are not as good as them.

If she enters the worship hall, she will immediately become a powerful elder with monstrous power.

With Chen Ping's support behind her, the patriarch Chen Tong will give her three points in the future.

"The worship hall is mixed, and it may not be as easy to manage as you think."

Chen Ping read her mind and said slowly.

Xue Yun's eyes froze, and she said in a firm tone: "Pinglang, Yun'er has confidence!" ”

"Hey, hey."

Chen Ping smiled dumbly and said no more.

This woman is so happy with authority, the worship hall is her best home.

From this moment on, he would not urge Xue Yun to cultivate the exercises.

The lower grade spirit root has to prove Yuan Dan?

Why waste a huge amount of resources!

……

On the hill to the east of the Crescent Moon Valley, a jade platform with a radius of three miles was temporarily erected.

The stone steps from the outside of the valley to the jade platform have been cleaned.

Every few steps, the ancient tree next to it will hang a luxurious red palace lamp, looking down from the top, twists and turns like a red dragon, it looks magnificent!

At the top of the jade platform, there are ten main seats, and a few wooden chairs are placed a little farther below.

And half a mile away on the ground, a huge pool of water was dug, sparkling and crystal clear.

When Chen Ping and his wife came hand in hand, there were already several family elders sitting here, Chen Yiru, Chen Munian, and Chen Zhoukang were among them.

After greeting each other with a smile and a smile, Xue Yun sat down on the chair at the end of the main seat.

"Yun'er, today you are the core person, sit in the middle."

Chen Yiru said with a gentle smile.

"Yes, Ninth Elder, please take a seat."

Chen Zhoukang raised his hand and said solemnly.

Xue Yun was very enthusiastic, so she had to walk step by step to the seat in the middle position.

Chen Ping had no different color and sat down beside her.

Not long after, except for the Great Elder Chen Xiangwen, who did not show up, the rest of the foundations, including Chen Dieyu, who was sitting in the treasure house, all came to the Crescent Moon Valley.

"Geng family, Geng Shan's seniors have arrived!"

"Tu family, Tu Zhenxi and Tu Xuanxiu's seniors have arrived!"

……

"Xue family, Xue Zhengkong's predecessor has arrived!"

A series of energetic singing voices came from the entrance of the valley, and people climbed the stone steps one after another, heading towards the jade platform.

The Geng family, the Tu family, and the Xue family, are all Zhuji families who are sheltered under the Chen family.

As a subsidiary family, and a foundation building monk who has mastered the magic power of flying, so the three family elders all rushed over early, in order to be courteous in front of the elders of the Chen family.

Several foreign surnames Zhuji were very familiar with each other, and they exchanged pleasantries for a while before sitting on the chair at the bottom of the head.

Then, Zeng Tingxuan, a first-class guest, and Liu Daoxiao, the leader of Haichang City's scattered cultivation, arrived at Crescent Moon Valley one after another.

"Finally reluctantly out of the door."

Chen Ping's eyes fell on Zeng Tingxuan, and he smiled coldly in his heart.

Zeng Tingxuan is a die-hard supporter of Chen Xingchao, but in the past few years, he has been claiming to practice behind closed doors and hiding from himself.

"Congratulations to the Nine Elders."

Zeng Tingxuan did not squint, and said lightly.

He has a very high status in the Chen family, and even if Chen Ping is strong, he can't do anything to him.

As long as you wait for the three elders to return to the Hui clan, the worship hall and a series of messy rules established by this son will turn into bubbles!

"Guan family patriarch, Guan Hongjian is here!"

"Patriarch Liu, Liu Qing has arrived!"

"The ...... of the Zhuang family"

As the sun rose, dozens of monks arrived one after another.

These are the Qi Lian family attached to the Chen family, and there are also some business partners, who have been invited to take advantage of this grand event.

For a while, the seventy and eighty people were invited to sit in the jade platform, and immediately an attendant served spiritual tea and spiritual fruit.

The number of monks on the jade platform gradually increased, but everything was in order, and there was no noise at all.

After all, the Chen family is the overlord of the nearby seas, and these small families and scattered cultivators have to give some face.

As for everyone's congratulatory gifts, they were sent to Fuge Mountain as early as half a month ago.

This is the process set by Chen Ping himself.

The newspaper treasures of each family are too boring.

Moreover, it is not the Yuandan and Jindan ceremonies, so there is no need to make it so grand.

The congratulatory gifts sent by the forces of all parties are worth a total of 34,000, and Xue Yun has gained a lot from building the foundation this time.

Moreover, as the closest Taoist couple, Chen Ping not only handed over the white jade clam to her, but also gave her two medium-grade spiritual weapons, one attack and one defense complement each other.

"Knock"

"Knock"

"Knock"

After the ancient bell on the top of Fuge Mountain rang three times in a row, the monks present all looked stunned and waited quietly.

The auspicious time has come, and the foundation building ceremony of the Nine Elders is about to begin.

"Go ahead, Yun'er."

Chen Ping's mind moved, and he urged.

Xue Yun took a deep breath, her slender figure flashed, flew to the middle of the jade platform, looked at the eyes of everyone in the audience, and said leisurely: "Thank you for your hard work and coming from afar." ”

"I, Xue Yun, have gone through more than 30 years and finally built the foundation."

"Although Elder Ben is from a foreign race, I have been a monk of the Haichang Chen clan since the day I married into the Chen family."

After speaking, I saw her throw a painting scroll from her sleeve, the painting scroll slowly opened, and on the portrait, it was an old man with white hair and hair, but he was in good spirits and full of kindness.

Chen Xinyou, the ancestor of the Chen family.

"The new foundation Xue Yun, worship the portrait of the ancestor."

Xue Yun turned around and knelt down, and in front of everyone's eyes, he solemnly and seriously bowed to the portrait.

"Okay, okay, this is a sign of my Chen family's prosperity."

"Nine Elders are very good!"

Chen Tong, Chen Munian, Chen Yiru and others looked at Xue Yun's eyes a little kinder again.

is also an elder with a foreign surname, but when Hui Qiuyan built the foundation, this woman did not behave like this.

As soon as the two women were compared, Xue Yun's senses immediately improved a lot.

"Hmph, don't Xiao descendants!"

Seeing this scene, Xue Zhengkong couldn't help but be angry, and his face was blue.

If it weren't for the face of the elders of the Chen family, they would have left a long time ago.

After briefly saying words of encouragement to the juniors, Xue Yun returned to the main chair generously, then clapped his palms and said, "Serve wine and food." ”

As soon as the words fell, some people from the side clansmen immediately rushed in and offered melons, fruits, and delicacies.

These spiritual foods and spiritual fruits are all self-produced on Fuge Mountain, which contains abundant spiritual energy, and are rare and delicious outside.

"Hey, why is there no spirit wine, Lao Chu, I say that I am not drunk with a thousand cups, so I expect to drink to get back!"

"Yes, what about the wine, the dignified Chen family, isn't it even reluctant to prepare the spirit wine?"

"Silence, how could the Chen family not think it through? It may be that the next person has forgotten. ”

In this regard, Xue Yun and Chen Ping looked at each other and smiled, the latter wiped his jade fingers, and a white and flawless spirit beast bracelet on his wrist suddenly flickered, and then, a white jade clam several circles larger than the demon bull floated in the center of the pool.