The next day, Xinya took Nangong Xuan to finish the last part of the Burial Heavenly Palace.

For the next two days, Nangong Xuanchu played with Xinya every day, and spent the rest of the time practicing the Burial Yuan Sutra.

It's just a pity that his natal totem still hasn't turned into a burial coffin.

However, Nangong Xuan discovered a strange phenomenon, he found that although his natal totem did not turn into a burial coffin, a small schoolbag appeared behind his Yuan Ying.

Belch......

A miniature burial coffin appeared, and nine chains were tied to Yuan Ying's body.

What's going on?

Nangong Xuan hurriedly separated his consciousness and fell on Yuan Ying, strange things, the burial coffin seemed to be integrated with Yuan Ying, and there was no discomfort.

Nangong Xuan, who didn't know why, could only retract his consciousness, and then released the natal totem, the black Chenlong totem was suspended in mid-air, and Nangong Xuan watched carefully around the totem.

Suddenly, my heart felt something, and my heart moved, and a totem of the burial coffin slowly emerged.

This made Nangong Xuan raise his eyebrows, and sure enough, it was similar to what he guessed, he had two totems.

But why? How did it come to this?

Didn't Zhan Hongji say before that after cultivating the Burial Yuan Sutra, the Burial Yuan Coffin would devour the original natal totem.

Why can I still keep this natal totem?

Nangong Xuan's eyes turned, thoughtful, and then his mind moved again, and he saw that the nine chains on the coffin of the burial yuan began to stretch, and then wrapped around the body of the Chenlong totem like Yuan Ying.

In an instant, Nangong Xuan's face turned pale, and an inexplicable pain surrounded his whole body, Nangong Xuan fell to the ground, looking at the new totem after fusion, the severe pain made him miserable.

Nangong Xuanqiang endured the pain and wanted to separate the two totems, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.

Under this intense pain, Nangong Xuan felt as if he was soaked with sweat, and finally fell into a coma.

During his coma, the totem that fused into one exuded a mysterious aura, and the Chenlong totem actually began to change at this time.

I saw that the Chenlong totem will become a snake totem, and a will become a noon horse totem, and when the twelve zodiac totems are changed, they will turn into twelve constellation totems.

In the end, it turned into a bright light, and then it turned into the same form as the original baby.

At this moment, it is as if it is an enlarged version of the coffin Yuanying.

It's a pity that Nangong Xuan didn't see a scene of change.

After the new totem was completely stabilized, it exuded a soft light and guarded Nangong Xuan.

At night, Nangong Xuan slowly woke up from his coma, and when he saw the strange totem in front of him, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Nangong Xuan struggled to get up from the ground, withdrew the totem with a wave of his hand, and then released it, still in this weird appearance.

In the end, Nangong Xuan could only resign himself to the totem and sit on the chair.

Then he was surprised to find that his cultivation had changed from a small success in the Yuan Infant Realm to a great success in the Yuan Infant Realm.

It's just that compared to the change of the totem, the improvement of cultivation has become less satisfying.

At the same time, Wen Shang and Zhan Hongji, who were sitting together discussing things, suddenly noticed a faint throbbing.

Zhan Hongji noticed Wen Shang and He Xian's expressions, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" Did you feel that feeling just now? ”

Wen Shang nodded: "Hmm."

He Xian said in a deep voice: "It seems that that's right, we all sensed it, but this feeling is a little strange, it feels like it's a totem throbbing."

Wen Shang said: "Indeed, I also feel this way."

Zhan Hongji said puzzledly: "That's a little strange, it stands to reason that although the burial coffin is not as good as that one, there is no totem today that can make it feel throbbing."

Wen Shang and He Xian both shook their heads, and they couldn't understand what the situation was.

……

On the day of the initiation ceremony, the disciples of the entire Burial Heaven Palace appeared, and they knew that today was not just about the initiation ceremony.

Nangong Xuan was called to the main hall early in the morning, and according to Wen Shang's arrangement, he changed into the clothes of the Burial Heavenly Palace.

The clothes of the disciples of the Burial Heavenly Palace are black and purple as a whole, and they are trimmed with gold at the corners of the collar, cuffs, etc.

Especially on the sleeves, there will be embroidered a coffin bound by nine chains.

Since the clothes are black and purple, the coffin is made of lilac, and if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

However, once you are in the sun, it will be especially noticeable if you look at it deliberately.

The entrance ceremony was held in the square, and now that it was ready, Zhan Hongji and He Xian rushed over first.

Here, Nangong Xuan also changed his clothes, and Wen Shang took Nangong Xuan to the main hall, but he did not appear immediately.

It was Wen Shang who appeared first, and after He Xian's excited speech, Wen Shang stood up and said a few words.

This was followed by the disciples' incense session, with Wen Shang taking the lead, Zhan Hongji and He Xian following side by side, and the other disciples lined up according to their seniority.

Then begin to incense the patriarch in turn.

After the incense, everyone stood in their original position,

After that, under Wen Shang's signal, Nangong Xuan walked towards the square step by step from the steps outside the square.

Those disciples looked sideways at Nangong Xuan, who was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Burial Heavenly Palace, and slowly walked over.

These disciples had different expressions, some looked lively, some were sarcastic, and some were expressionless.

In the crowd, Xinya waved to Nangong Xuan excitedly.

Nangong Xuan smiled and nodded to Xinya.

In addition, except for Ye Qinglan, Mu Liuyun and the others were expressionless.

Soon, Nangong Xuan came to the front and stood in front of Wen Shang.

Wen Shang smiled and handed Nangong Xuansan three incense sticks: "Go and incense the ancestral hall."

Nangong Xuan nodded, then missed Wen Shang and came to a portrait that had been placed in advance.

The portrait was exactly the same as the one Xinya had taken him to see before.

Nangong Xuan held the incense in both hands, raised it above his head, and bowed respectfully three times, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of him.

has been incense, which means that Nangong Xuan will be the person who is buried in the Heavenly Palace from now on.

Nangong Xuan retreated to Wen Shang's position before, and Wen Shang stood at the forefront.

"Now I declare that Nangong Xuan is my closed disciple from today onwards,"

"From today onwards, Nangong Xuan will serve as the young master of the Yuanmai."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the scene instantly became weird.

Many disciples widened their eyes, thinking that they had heard it wrong, this guy was mediocre-looking, and his strength was only a cultivation in the Yuanying Realm, how could he become a young master?

There are also some disciples who have more sarcasm on their faces.

Ye Qinglan frowned, she didn't expect that although the atmosphere of the scene had become like this, she began to take the lead in applauding at the moment.

When the other disciples saw this, the senior sister applauded, and they naturally wanted to follow.

Then a sparse applause rang out in the square.