A young female disciple said like a nymph.

"Wow! Not only is he young and advanced to become a god, but his appearance and temperament are simply amazing. This Ziyun Daojun is my idol!"

Another hundred-year-old Jindan monk couldn't help but sigh when he saw the demeanor of Ziyun Daojun.

"There is no such figure as Ziyun Daojun in the entire cultivation world, he is actually from our Southern Regions. What a role model for my generation!"

The monks who watched the ceremony in the square were filled with emotion.

They thought in their hearts: "They are all about the same age, why are other people's cultivation so many levels higher than their own?"

Some monks felt very uncomfortable and asked themselves:

"Why is Ziyun Daojun younger and more handsome than himself?

The discussion of the monks behind him did not affect Ziyun Daojun in the slightest, and he walked into the main hall with a blank face.

In the main hall, the elders had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the arrival of Ziyun Daojun, everyone stood up and saluted.

Even the veteran Yuanying True Monarchs of the Qiankun Sect who were not used to seeing Ziyun Daojun before had to salute this Ziyun Daojun, who was younger than their own children.

"Congratulations to Daojun for being included in the position of the god!"

While they are jealous and envious, they constantly laugh at themselves in their hearts:

"Isn't that the case in the cultivation realm? Age or something is secondary, cultivation is hard, but it's a pity that it can't compare to others. ”

Ziyun Zhenjun's iceberg face did not change in the slightest, his lips opened lightly, and he said to everyone:

"Get up, please!"

With that, he walked ahead and sat in the center of the head.

His two senior brothers, Purple Void Daojun and Ziji Daojun, sat on either side of Ziyun Daojun.

Seeing that his junior brother had achieved such an achievement now, Ziji Zhenjun not only did not have the slightest jealousy, but was also extremely pleased.

From the moment Ziyun Daojun walked in from the middle door of the main hall, he saw the dazzling aura on his junior brother.

Ziji Zhenjun felt a feeling of joy and tears.

His eyes radiated a sparkle of hope, and he said in his heart:

"Master, have you seen it? Senior Brother has successfully advanced to the Divine Transformation......

The Purple Void True Monarch on the side was also quite pleased.

"Although it is not himself who has succeeded in transforming into a god, he can't stand this as an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has not been transformed into a god for many years, and from the former first-grade sect to the current third-grade sect, the Purple Void True Monarch is very unwilling in their hearts.

"Now that Ziyun Senior Brother has advanced, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can be upgraded again, and maybe it will be able to restore its glory to ten thousand years ago. ”

Thinking of this, Zixu Zhenjun looked at Ziyun Daojun's eyes with extremely hot eyes.

I felt the gaze of Senior Brother Zixu and understood what Zixu Zhenjun was thinking.

Ziyun Daojun nodded to Zixu Zhenjun, and tacitly said that he would work hard.

Seeing that the hour had come, the head of Qingxu stepped forward and respectfully asked Ziyun Daojun:

"Master, the time has come, can we start now?"

Ziyun Daojun looked at the time, and saw that it was about to start, but he didn't want to carry out the ceremony immediately.

Listening to the report of the head of Qingxu, saying that his little apprentice was going back to the sect today, Ziyun was quite looking forward to it.

"I don't know what that little girl has become now?"

The child he raised like a daughter, and now that he has his own family, how can he feel reluctant in his heart?

Thinking of this, Ziyun Daojun instructed the head of Qingxu:

"Don't rush yet, wait a moment. ”

The head of Qingxu seemed to understand what Ziyun Daojun was thinking, and he replied:

"Honorable Monarch Order. ”

After speaking, he was ready to retreat to the side and wait for Ziyun Daojun's orders.

When the elders in the main hall heard Ziyun Daojun's words, their hearts were full of doubts.

Everyone speculated about the purpose of Ziyun Daojun's delay ceremony:

"Could it be that Ziyun Daojun is waiting for someone, what kind of character will it be, so that Ziyun Daojun can't even ignore the time of the God Transformation Ceremony and drag everyone to wait together?"

"Could Ziyun Daojun be waiting for her apprentice, the legend of Baili Xueqing from the Baili family?"

Just as everyone was speculating, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky.

This sudden change made the monks present tense.

Everyone is ready to have the magic weapon in their hands and ready to face the battle at any time.

What's more, I felt the tremendous power in the air, and my whole body broke out in a cold sweat, and I kept shaking.

Seeing this, Ziyun Daojun was full of red faces. He walked out of the main hall in delight.

When the elders in the main hall saw this, they also followed them out of the temple.

Saying that it was too late, it was fast, Ziyun Daojun had just come down the steps of the main hall, and two high-ranking monks suddenly descended in mid-air.

A Avatar Dao Monarch who looked to be in his sixties, wearing a purple high-level robe, and a glorious face landed on the square with a smile on his face.

The female cultivator beside him, who looked like a fairy, wore a jasper hairpin on her head, and wore a light purple high-level Dharma skirt, and her elegant temperament was one step behind and landed slowly.

With the arrival of the two, the lively square instantly became quiet, and the crowded square suddenly fell silent.

The monks' eyes widened as they stared at the two immortal-like figures.

The momentum of that older man is stronger than today's protagonist Ziyun Daojun, and the beautiful fairy who looks seventeen or eighteen years old is daunting.

Those who didn't know Xue Qing wondered who these two high-ranking seniors were, and what was the purpose of coming here?

And those who knew Xue Qing rubbed their eyes in disbelief, making sure that what they saw was not wrong.

The first thing Xue Qing saw at first sight was the master who had taught her since childhood.

The moment she saw Ziyun Daojun, Xue Qing was so excited that she couldn't speak.

She really wanted to be like when she was a child, and quickly ran to the master to be coquettish.

But that's no longer the case. She's grown up and can't be as headstrong as she used to be.

And Ziyun Zhenjun saw that the little girl had become the big girl she is today, and she had mixed feelings in her heart:

"My little apprentice is now grown. It's no longer the little girl who spoils herself in front of herself, and you have to pay attention to the occasion. ”

Thinking of this, Ziyun Daojun felt a sense of relief in his heart that my family had a girl who had just grown up. There is also a sense that children will leave themselves when they grow up.

The seemingly short distance between the square and the main hall is quite a long time for the current master and apprentice.

Jiang Bo, who was behind Ziyun Daojun, was excited when he saw Xue Qing.

He really wanted to walk up quickly and see his little girl.

But when I thought of an occasion like today, I suppressed the urge in my heart to run to Xueqing. He told himself:

"The girl not only came back safe and sound, but also advanced her cultivation to the same level as herself. I don't know how much she suffered outside. After the ceremony, be sure to ask her well. ”

Xue Qing also saw Jiang Bo behind Shizun.

For some reason, when she saw Uncle Jiang's old face, she felt very uncomfortable.