On the chariot, Fang Qianyuan sat quietly and majestic.

In his mind, he still responded to Shizun's last words.

"You are now a Heavenly Rank powerhouse, shouldering the well-being and interests of the whole sect and even the common people, you should do something to lead the sect and even the entire human race to the right path!"

"It's a pity that for a while, I can't know where this correct path is hidden, and I can't talk about teaching you. ”

"I hope you can persevere, seek up and down, and finally achieve something. ”

......

"Dazai Qianyuan, the beginning of ten thousand materials, is the unification of the sky!"

"I hope you can be as famous as you are, and become my Cangyun Sect, and even the entire human race, the Optimus Pillar of the world!"

......

There is also the suzerain's ear to mention the face.

"You are the new Heavenly Rank of my Cangyun Sect, majestic and calm, and you should be in style. ”

At first, he could not clearly understand the meaning of these words, but when he arrived at the current venue, all eyes were on him, and he finally realized that he had finally realized the curious, awe-inspiring, excited, and admiring gazes cast by the spiritual monks, families, sects, and even foreign envoys.

Now he no longer represents just himself, he is the face of the Cangyun Sect and the root of the Cangyun Sect.

His bearing, demeanor, and even honor and disgrace, rise and fall, have been tightly tied to Cangyun Sect, a great sect in the world with a long history, and cause and effect are entangled.

He is the new power, the strong man who stands tall in the world.

He can't show any weakness and hypocrisy!

Now is the grand celebration of canonization and promotion, and it is also the best opportunity for the Cangyun Sect to show itself to the outside world.

If it is corrupted, then the efforts and sacrifices of the master will become meaningless.

There are also thousands of nobodies, Cangyun Sect people, genius children, everything they believe in and rely on......

The wind and snow all around him did not stop, as if they were flying wildly with the change of his mood.

But gradually, as he arrived at the venue, the wind suddenly stopped and the snow stopped, and the sky was bright.

The sun hung high in the sky, like a sacred pillar of light projected down, just in the huge square to reflect a golden scene.

Everyone squinted as Fang Qianyuan, who was bathed in a golden light, was carried to the center, and then came down and slowly walked to the high altar.

There has already been a huge incense table, on which the five spirits are prepared, and the three fruits are offered, which is the specification of the prayer to the heavens.

Fang Qianyuan lit the incense under the guidance of the ceremonial elders of the Qintian Academy, sacrificed to the sky, and then greeted each other with the heavenly masters who stood up to greet each other with Taoist etiquette, and then listened to the master of ceremonies chanting.

"The auspicious time has come, please decree!"

The canonization of the Supreme Elder of the Cangyun Sect and the establishment of the title have always been in the name of the founding patriarch Yuling Daoist, and the contemporary sect master has drafted it on behalf of the contemporary sect master.

A large group of sects that branched out from the Imperial Spirit Sect and had the same root and origin, and the children of all the families, all stood up and bowed, solemn and solemn, and listened to the words.

The deacon's disciple held the decree in his hand, which was a scroll in the shape of a golden silk book, which was respectfully presented to the sect master Yu Shixian.

At this moment, Yu Shixian is also wearing a golden and red dress, graceful and luxurious.

He personally took the decree of the law, slowly opened it, and used the spirit yuan to urge the Hong Yin, and read it.

"Sincerely,

There is no skill in the avenue, and the true spirit is used to cultivate immortals;

There is a basis for the end of the law, and the ascending to the heavens is ascending.

There is this sect of the party respect Qianyuan, born and gods, incomparably intelligent, meritorious cover a hundred generations, virtue with heaven and earth, although born turbid world and dust, but also drag Qingbo to extraordinary, heavenly talent, clean bones and refinement, to twenty-five years old, promoted to the heavenly rank, to respect the ancestor of the god, Zhao said, according to the ancient practice of the immortal book of gold, and the title of the elder.

Zhao is universal, and he is long-lived. ”

When Yu Shixian finished reciting the decree, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed from solemn to warm and jubilant.

Many Cangyun Sect disciples cheered excitedly.

"Elder Fang has a long life!"

"Immortal blessing will be enjoyed forever, and longevity will be with heaven!"

"Great Elder Fang!"

"Great Elder Fang!"

This appointment means that from now on, Cangyun Sect will have an additional Supreme Elder who is recognized by the Great Sect and the world, who is extremely powerful, qualified to participate in various affairs, control the world, and lead the group!

Under the rules of the original order, it is undoubtedly a great joy to have such a chess player who takes the world as a chess player.

As for the envoys of the other sects, no matter what they thought in their hearts, at this moment, they could only smile and express their satisfaction and congratulations.

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At the same time, in the middle of the rudder, the underground cave.

The idlers and others had already been driven out, and a grounding order had been placed here, and ordinary people had no other reason, and those who trespassed were dead, so in the huge space, there were only a few people standing, surrounding the wooden platform where Jiang Yunfeng's body was placed.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a calm bearing, was the chief elder of the mortuary, and the two behind him were the servants who came with him, as well as the disciples and assistants he trusted and valued.

Opposite them, they were Wu Lu, Zhong Wusheng, and Yuan Shan, the housekeeper sent by Fang Qianyuan to handle the matter with full powers, as well as several other elders in the sect who had received the news and came to meet them.

With such a lineup of less than ten people, it is the last witness of Jiang Yunfeng to survive this life.

"Elder, the remains of the hall master Jiang have been cleaned up, and he can start to be buried. ”

Due to the burning of the black flame, Jiang Yunfeng's body was quite damaged, although after Fang Qianyuan's treatment, most of his body had recovered, but there were still large areas of inactive skin that were scorched and dry.

A generation of strong people, defeated by the Mandate of Heaven, after the fall, the body and skin have become completely spiritual, only through the skillful hands of these mortuary masters, as well as the creation of special spells, can be repaired intact.

Hearing this, the elder in charge of the mortuary nodded slightly, but he didn't do it immediately, but looked at Wu Lu, Yuan Shan and the others.

The latter all nodded, and then walked to the two ends of the wooden platform with their disciples, carefully holding up the body.

"Harness the dragon and ascend to immortality, get up!"

They slowly lifted the body and carefully placed it into the ice coffin.

This is the cold ice coffin made by Fang Qianyuan before leaving, deliberately using the power of his own law to condense the cold, refining the secret treasure treasured by the Soldiers' Hall, and the cold marrow of ten thousand years, after all, he still has a thought in his heart, looking forward to the future of his own enlightenment, or to be able to truly control the mystery of the origin, with the effect of tracing cause and effect, and reversing the chaos of yin and yang, which can be used in such a major event of death and life.

Taking 10,000 steps back, he didn't want his master's body to decay and decay so easily, turning into dry bones.

As the body was placed, the lid of the coffin slowly closed.

All the guests stepped forward, silently lifted the ice coffin, walked to the mourning hall that had been prepared in the depths of the cave, and placed it inside.

Soon after, the crowd withdrew, and the closed and secluded underground cavern fell into complete darkness.