Hou Yu finally finished reading his lines, and he didn't forget to complain when he was about to come,

"I don't know who wrote the manuscript, it's stinky and long, and I ask the Taoist friends to forgive me, they said that since it's a formal occasion, no matter how boring you are, you have to read it, because no matter how boring the people below are, they have to listen to it, and they have to pretend to enjoy it."

There was a burst of laughter from everyone below, and the impression of this young sect leader changed, at least among those small and medium-sized sects, everyone appreciated this unpretentious way.

Of course, there are also those with black faces, such as Xiao Zhenren......

"Next, I would like to invite a friend from Taiqing to bring us the gospel of the upper realm, is it more than a splendid nonsense, or is the footcloth of the upper realm longer?"

Referring to the Xuandao people's faces did not change, he jumped up to the center of the Heavenly Sword Altar, first saluted the master, and then bowed to countless monks, with a graceful bearing, neither humble nor arrogant, with a look of a bamboo in his chest, at a glance, he was a person who was used to seeing big scenes,

"First of all, I want to explain that nonsense grows with history, two thousand years of splendor, millions of years of Taiqing, of course, the footcloth of Taiqing is longer, so long that it can even be wrapped around your neck, are you willing to listen? If you are willing to listen to it, I think the ceremony of the sect leader can be changed to a monthly meeting and an annual meeting, and the poor road will cover all the nonsense! ”

Everyone laughed again, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively; Hou Yu's set is very able to win people's hearts, but Zhixuan is stronger, and he takes Taiqing to open up, and immediately wins the favor of most of the monks present.

When Taoists are willing to throw away the unspeakable sense of superiority in themselves, they are the most terrible enemies.

Under the altar, Xiao Zhenren narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Mao, this person is stronger than Ling!" People make fun of themselves, it's good for you to make fun of my old man! Actually, I should have chosen him in the first place, and now I regret it. ”

Hou Yu pouted, "Choose him?" And then you five old guys join hands and do it again? ”

They quarreled under the stage, and the altar pointed out that the Xuandao people had completely mastered the rhythm,

"Doesn't you seem to want to listen to my nonsense? That's right, just waiting for the nonsense of the sect leader Thedo, now let's get some real things. ”

Flip the handle, hold up a treasure umbrella, five-color halo, misty circulation, not to mention the function, just look at the appearance to know that it is extraordinary; The treasure of the upper realm is completely different from the splendid one, which is not only a million years of experience in making weapons, but also an unheard of treasure of heaven and earth.

"The name of this umbrella is reversed, some magic, I came to the splendid uncle handed it over to me, said that it was given to the person who was destined for the splendid beauty, but I don't know what the fate is? Today coincides with its meeting, and the meaning of taking it out is to find a destined person for it. ”

Everyone below is a little moved, this is a treasure from the upper realm, something that can't be seen in idleness, who doesn't want to take possession of it?

Referring to the Xuandao people, but the atmosphere is not warm enough, holding the yin and yang umbrella in his hand, slowly opening, the umbrella surface turns, emitting intoxicating colored light,

"I'll show you a little below, it's for the sake of jokes, and there is no malicious ......"

His gaze swept over the crowd below, but he stared at a sword cultivator who was standing far away, "I waited for the distant arrival, and I was gratefully grateful to the hospitality of the master; This brother has been standing here, very hard, dare to ask, Gao surname? ”

The sword cultivation can not reach the natural realm, that is, the cultivation of the later stage of the foundation, I was still a little stunned when I heard the words, I couldn't believe that it was myself, until the Xuandao people smiled and gestured with their eyes, I knew that it was him, and under the public, I refused to weaken the momentum,

"Some, the sword vein leads to the sky, and the sword is in the lonely city downstairs!"

Pointing to the Xuan Dao people, he smiled, "Yu Gucheng? Good name! Wait a minute, I'll call you, will you dare to respond? ”

Yu Gucheng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this person's gourd, and when it came to the end, how could he retreat, "Why don't you dare?" ”

"Yu Gucheng!"

"That's me!"

Listening to the whoosh, Yu Gucheng's body flew up involuntarily, and was directly sucked in by the flying parasol; The next moment, the Xuandao people closed the umbrella, Yu Gucheng was already standing on the altar, and he didn't realize why he was standing here for a while?

Pointing to Xuan Shen bowed, with his Jindan realm to give a gift to a foundation-building monk, his attitude can not be described as insincere,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, joking, little brother, don't care, it's just to verify one of the abilities of the umbrella."

Everyone under the altar was in an uproar, shouting names and being taken away as long as they promised? This kind of magic that can only be seen in the book really appeared in reality, what kind of mystery it is, no one knows, probably always can't get rid of the mystery, although I don't know why, but everyone's hearts are warm up in an instant, this is another world, they finally realized this.

Zhi Xuan remained silent, this was originally part of the Daomen's plan, and it was not just a whim to fight back against the Great Sect Master.

Before they came, they thought about how they could dominate other people's ceremonies. not only to steal everyone's attention, but also to be anxious and white-faced, and to pay attention to eating;

The answer is simple, Pokémon.

The pursuit of treasures in the human world is not divided into ordinary people, one is showing off, and the other is wonderful, but the Splendid Continent is limited to various conditions in the utensils and cannot achieve a decisive function, but the Splendid Continent can't do it, it doesn't mean that the upper realms of the universe can't do it.

There are many things that can be used for such cultivation, but the pill must be eaten to know the effect, and the talisman must be used to understand the magic, or it is a one-time, only the treasure can attract people's attention to the greatest extent.

Ten years after entering the Splendid Continent, almost all the preachers in the upper realm are very conservative in this regard, not because they are reluctant, but there is a principle in the concept of cultivation, self-improvement is the mainstay, and utensils help in supplements.

But now, it's time to take out some of it, it just so happens that the sword veins have always been stretched thin in this regard, and their treasure is the flying sword, that is, the sword mound cave heaven that will make a grand appearance at the ceremony.

Under the elimination of one and the other, the sword vein of this ceremony will eventually become a joke.

Holding high the yin and yang umbrella, "calling people into the umbrella is just an insignificant application of this umbrella, and more mysteries need to be further explored by those who are destined; I put an umbrella here today, and I also hope that those fellow Daoists in the upper realm will donate generously with me to congratulate the splendid scenery and the Waiting Lord! ”

As soon as the umbrella was sent, the parasol fluttered, flew to the top of the obelisk, and hung in the air, adding countless colors to the whole scene.

The monks below cheered, this is an unexpected joy, I want to have the beginning of Taiqing, the latecomers must follow, a hundred Taoism, a hundred treasures, whether the destined person is himself, it is really difficult to say.