Chapter 392: Danfeng's Acceptance of Disciples, Holy Son's Golden Crown! [2/4, ask for subscription]
The third day of the fifth month
In the mountain gate of Changsheng Valley, which has been deserted, it is rare to be lively!
At this critical moment of the melee of various sects, Danfeng Yu Qingyan held such a high-profile ceremony to accept disciples, no matter what grievances and hatreds the forces of all parties had, they had to come over to congratulate them on the surface.
Early in the morning, the flying boats of the major forces arrived one after another!
Yanyue Sect, Divine Sword Sect, Corpse Demon Sect......
Jindan Chen family, Jindan Lu family, Jindan Xu family......
Babao Zhai, Sihai Commercial Bank, Wanling Pavilion......
One after another, flying boats with the flags of major forces were quietly docked above the mountain gate, and countless small forces came in the distance, and the scene could be said to be quite grand.
The interior of the Eternal Life Valley also attaches great importance to this!
Although this is Danfeng's apprenticeship ceremony, in fact, the master has already personally said that he wants to promote Wei Han to the holy son of the sect at the same time, so this time is also a big event for the Immortal Valley.
The whole sect is coordinated by the external affairs hall and the internal affairs hall.
Not only are the lights arranged everywhere, but also the reception of guests to the arrival of the capital is done properly, which shows that the sect is still very experienced in holding various ceremonies.
It's noon!
The main hall of the first peak was overcrowded.
The crowd of congratulatory people packed the place.
The elders of the various peaks of the sect, the elite disciples of the inner sect, the true disciples, and several holy sons and saints, as long as they did not go to the battlefield of the secret realm of the mysterious forest, they all attended with great appreciation.
Today's Wei Han is no longer willing to want to keep a low profile!
also had to stand in the limelight in a high-profile manner, and at the same time put on a set of purple-gold robes that were more noble and domineering than the true disciple robes.
This is a third-order high-grade Holy Son robe!
The whole body is made of Heavenly Gold Cicada Silk, every inch of silk thread is scary, and there are not only nine formations of different sizes inside, but even a mini teleportation array.
Not only can he resist the full force of the late Jindan attack, but he can also teleport to a hundred miles away in an instant at the moment of life and death, unless the Yuan Infant Stage can personally attack, it will be difficult for ordinary people to cause harm to him.
This is the essence of the Valley of Eternal Life!
How important is a Son? Just looking at a set of robes is enough to make countless people envious to vomit blood!
"The auspicious time has arrived, and the apprenticeship ceremony has officially begun!"
A crane-haired elder shouted loudly, and everyone retreated to the side in silence.
The next step is for the disciples of the Immortal Valley to bow to their ancestors, and the rows of disciples are neatly arranged to kowtow and incense to the tablets in the ancestral spirit hall at the beginning, and then the elders recite the eulogy, a series of processes are cumbersome and troublesome.
"All the ancestors and sages are above, and the unfilial disciple Qing Yanxi is the elder of Danfeng, for the inheritance of Bao Danfeng and the rise and fall of the sect, I hereby accept the apprentices, and I hope that the ancestor will agree."
Yu Qingyan personally went to the incense and bowed, and gave the ancestor!
Wei Han also respectfully saluted behind him and served tea!
"Disciple Wei Han, meet the master!"
"Bow to the ancestors!"
Yu Qingyan took it and saluted the ground three times after the tea, and the apprenticeship was completed, as for the identity of the jade butterfly, there was no need to repeat it at this moment.
Followed by!
Yu Qingyan took a few steps back.
Elder Hefa, who presided over the ceremony, stepped forward in person, took a gilded copper crown from the maid's tray, and solemnly put it on the top of Wei Han's head.
"Wei Han, the fourth young master of Danfeng, is virtuous, virtuous, filial and faithful! In accordance with the decree of the ancestor Muyue Bai, he was personally named the seventh holy son of the sect, and I hope you will be loyal and wise, humble and benevolent, and cherish the sect! ”
Elder Hefa spoke loudly!
The inner and outer disciples below bowed down and shouted, "We meet the Holy Son!" ”
At this moment, Wei Han was wearing a gilded purple copper crown and a third-order purple-gold robe, although his face was expressionless, he inexplicably exuded a trace of majestic aura, and his eyes swept away countless disciples.
"Thank you for the love of the ancestors, and thank you for the support of the elders!" Wei Han flicked his sleeves and said loudly: "Wei has been treated favorably by the sect, and he will definitely live up to the cultivation of the sect and the high expectations of the master." ”
"Good, good, hahaha!"
Yu Qingyan was satisfied, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Old Ghost Yu, you have accepted a good apprentice, congratulations!"
"This son has a resolute face and an extremely noble personality, he is indeed a good apprentice, congratulations to the Immortal Valley for adding another holy son!"
"Hahaha, it's really worth the trip to be able to witness Wei Shengzi's demeanor with your own eyes today!"
The elders and the big bosses of the major forces all joked and complimented.
After all, everyone carries a sedan chair, and beautiful words don't cost money.
As long as it is not a sect force that is an enemy of life and death, the big scene of promoting the Holy Son still has to be given some thin face, even if it is ugly on weekdays, today it is like a flower like a family and friend.
Yu Qingyan took his own relatives and apprentices to meet this sect boss, and he knew the elders of each peak, and he was very busy, and Wei Han's face was about to stiffen.
He's not a good person!
But any identity here is either rich or expensive.
It is obviously not good to put on a stinky face, no matter how bad it is, you have to smile politely, so Wei Han only feels a little headache at the moment.
However, he firmly remembered everyone's face, breath, identity, and details, as a Gou King, who can offend and who can't be offended must be clear, so he works very hard in memory.
First of all, the three young master brothers of Danfeng!
They are the senior sister Su Ruixue, the second senior brother Zhao Ye, and the third senior brother Xu Rufeng.
"Senior brother, congratulations, if it weren't for the fact that we were a little older and had the honor to worship under the master's door early, I am afraid that we would have to respectfully shout the Holy Son today!"
"Yes, it's really enviable, what a blessing for my junior brother!"
"In the future, junior brother can take care of us more!"
The three of them were full of smiles, but they couldn't hide their malice in their hearts.
Obviously, as fellow disciples and brothers, they didn't have the intention of helping each other, and only regarded Wei Han as a competitor, for fear that he would compete with him for the inheritance of Danfeng.
Wei Han sneered and didn't bother to talk to them, and casually responded with a few words to continue to get to know the others, and the invisible contempt was so angry that the three of them almost wanted to vomit blood.
Then came the other sons and daughters!
Their peerless aura was unfathomable, and they just stood quietly aside, but they stole countless lights.
At the same time, there were also many compliments from the inner sect and the true disciples around him, Wei Han saw with his own eyes that Xu Jinyan, who was at the top of the sect's Tianjiao list, and Liu Yefei, the second on the Tianjiao list, were sitting around like a little brother, while the holy sons and saints had indifferent faces.
Not only do they not like to deal with people, but even Wei Han, the seventh holy son, they are not interested, they are as bored as watching the jumping ants.
"Is it strange?" Yu Qingyan said with a smile on the side: "These little guys are different from the glamorous second generation of immortals like Xu Jinyan Liu Ye Concubine, they are truly peerless Tianjiao, and they have already reached the Jindan stage of cultivation at a young age, although you have the position of the Holy Son now, you can't get into their eyes." ”
"As long as they give up fighting for the inheritance of the next sect master, they can immediately enter the first peak and be promoted to elder, so sometimes even we old guys dare not give face, if it weren't for the words of the senior ancestor, they wouldn't be too lazy to participate in this kind of trivial matter."
When Wei Han heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of arc.
I silently remembered the faces of several holy sons and daughters, but I didn't say anything.
The immortal cultivation world has always been respected by strength, and his status and status are really nothing, so it is normal for people to ignore him.
"The road of life is long, and it is unknown who will have the last laugh." Wei Han sneered lightly in his heart.
(End of chapter)