With the sound of another bell, all the noise suddenly fell silent, and both the disciples and the gods knew that the succession ceremony had begun.

Yang Chenyu took An Ziyu and appeared on the altar of heaven and earth together in a Xuanhuang robe.

Then, Yang Chenyu took out a stack of sacrificial texts and recited them softly.

These sacrificial texts are the worship of the heavens, the sacrifice of the earth and the worship of Laojun, the worship of the ancestors of the Daomen, etc., the general meaning is to announce to the heaven and earth, Laojun, the ancestors of the Daomen, etc., that the Qinglong Dao vein master is about to be replaced.

And every time Yang Chenyu finished reading a sacrificial text, An Ziyu took it and burned it to show worship.

Every time a sacrificial text is burned, a yellow rain of flowers will fall above the altar of heaven and earth, which will melt when it touches the ground, and bursts of sandalwood will be heard.

By the time all the sacrifices were recited, the rain had turned golden.

An Ziyu immediately knelt in front of Yang Chenyu, his face was calm, without a trace of smile.

"Heaven and earth, Lao Jun, all the ancestors testify, I, Yang Chenyu, passed on the position of the master of the Qinglong Dao Vein to my disciple An Ziyu, do you have any objections?"

Yang Chenyu shouted loudly at this time, and his sound was like a thunderstorm roaring in the sky, shaking the sky.

After a long time, the sky did not change, the flowers and rain were still there, and then, Yang Chenyu handed over the dust he was holding to An Ziyu, in order to show that he would pass on the position of the Taoist master to An Ziyu.

"An Ziyu takes over the position of the second generation of Dao Master of the Qinglong Dao Vein!"

After handing over the dust, Yang Chenyu chuckled: "The deity is relieved." ”

As the words fell, Yang Chenyu's figure slowly dissipated into the air.

After receiving the dust of the master, An Ziyu waited until the master's figure completely dissipated before standing up, the dust was gently dusted, his right hand was erected, and he whispered: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Suddenly. All the disciples and the gods who were watching the ceremony knelt down. Bow to An Ziyu and say, "Disciple (we) meet the Taoist master!"

At this point, Yang Chenyu completely resigned from the position of Dao Master and handed over the Qinglong Dao Vein to An Ziyu.

Later, the gods from all over the world came to An Ziyu one by one and met the new Taoist master alone.

Yang Chenyu hid in the sky at this time, quietly watching An Ziyu accept the worship of the gods from all sides with a comfortable expression.

In Yang Chenyu's eyes. With the worship of the gods from all sides, wisps of luck gathered from all directions and merged into the luck on the top of Anziyu's head, gradually. The luck on the top of the head of Anzi fish gradually turned from orange to yellow.

At this time, Yang Chenyu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother is too worried. With a slightly hoarse voice sounded. A black-clothed Taoist appeared beside Yang Chenyu.

"The Seven Cultivators are here. Yang Chenyu looked at the black-clothed Daoist and greeted him, and then laughed: "It's not that the deity is worried that An Ziyu will not be able to withstand the luck of the Dao vein, but that the Heavenly Dao will collapse at this moment." ”

Listened to Yang Chenyu's words. A hint of joy appeared on Qi Xiu's face, and he said with a smile: "Senior brother is still too worried. Isn't the Heavenly Dao Collapse an opportunity for the Dao vein?"

"Well, if you count the time, it's only thirteen years at most. ”

Yang Chenyu nodded, looked at the sky, and his brows loosened a little.

"It seems that the senior brother's plan is very big, and even the emperor's young son has taken it. Regarding Yang Chenyu's actions, Qi Xiu could see clearly.

"The Heavenly Dao is cracking. It is inevitable that the world will be miserable. If there is this son in hand, the residual dragon qi after the fall of the empire will have a place to attach, and it will also be conducive to re-establishing the court and reducing the duration of the troubled times. ”

Yang Chenyu then said a reason, causing the seven cultivators to nod constantly.

However, Yang Chenyu's voice changed, but he led the conversation to Qi Xiu: "Senior brother has really been cultivating in the magic world for a lot of time. ”

Qi Xiu nodded and responded, "I'm a little lazy, it seems that I should loosen my bones." ”

As the words fell, the two laughed in unison, and the laughter pierced the heavens and the earth, causing many birds to fall.

The conversation between Yang Chenyu and the two looked like small talk, but it was not so easy.

In the wizarding world, as Coravin and other elves traveled to various elven tribes in the name of the Green Grass Tribe, rumors of a new god being born into the elven clan became more and more widespread.

It can be said that in addition to the Elven Holy Land's resolute crackdown on this rumor, this rumor has become extremely marketable in the five kingdoms split by the Elven clan.

In fact, the elven god line, which has not changed for thousands of years, has made the elves too conservative.

Including the Elven Sanctuary, the group of middle and low-level priests in the Elven clan has been suppressed for too long.

The high priests, the high priests, had held the authority for so long that the middle and low priests had no way to ascend.

Unless they transcend fanaticism and are promoted to the Holy Spirit, even if their faith is religious, those priests have no chance to rise, and the most unbearable thing for these priests is that even if there is a vacancy, it is divided among their descendants by those old fellows.

No way, compared with the short-lived species of humans, the life span of elves is too long, even the most ordinary wild elves, grass elves have a lifespan of more than a thousand years, not to mention those high priests and high-ranking priests who have been blessed by the gods.

Even some of the lower priests are dead, and the old ones have not yet been called by God.

Although elves are more bland in personality than humans, this does not mean that they are not self-motivated.

Who doesn't want to be endowed with more and more powerful divine skills by the gods, but under the current system, there is no chance.

Therefore, after Coravin and other elves appeared wearing the hats of the Green Grass Tribe, many low-level priests were moved.

Even some of Suvaras's priests threw themselves into the arms of the sun god, but fortunately, for Suvaras, there was no lack of that bit of faith.

For this father of oaks, faith is not the most important thing, as long as there is a world tree, then his faith will not be broken.

As time passed, more and more priests converted, and as their new master, the great sun god generously bestowed them with more powerful divine powers, and even the elven warriors who followed the priests were bathed in divine grace and gained greater power and natural magic.

All this set off a climax of conversion in the three kingdoms of the elves.

You must know that those low-level and middle-level priests are the basis of the belief of the elven gods, and if they convert, then the elven believers under them will also follow, which is an inevitable process.

But this large-scale transfer of letters also attracted the attention of the high-level leaders of the three elven kingdoms.

Well, to put it simply, it should have attracted the attention of the high priest and high-ranking priest of His Royal Highness the Elven God of War, Omus.

Soon, a vigorous battle to deal with heresy began. (To be continued.) )