Chapter 97 The General Assembly
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Three days flew by.
Today is the time for the small sect to worship, and it is also the day for the disciples of the seven small sects to compete and compete, and Xiao Qingfeng and them are also stained, and it is rare that they do not need to practice in the morning.
The worship of the small sect is not a martial arts conference. The most important behavior is not the exchange between disciples, nor is it the small sect taking cultivation resources from the Yuanyang Sect. The most important thing is to worship heaven and earth and worship ancestors.
It is easy to understand that sacrificing heaven and earth is to worship heaven and earth. This worship of the ancestor is to worship the ancestor of the Yuanyang Sect, Master Lingbao.
At the beginning of the morning sun, everyone is concentrated on the peak of Chaoyang Peak. Chaoyang Peak, one of the five peaks of Yuanyang. The most famous on its peak is the Chaoyang Palace. However, the most symbolic and high-status is the altar of worship.
The sacrificial platform is located at the top of Chaoyang Peak. The name is loud and atmospheric, but it looks like it's just an ordinary high platform. If you have to find something different, it may be that there is a stone statue on the high platform, a stone statue of the Yuanyang Patriarch Lingbao Grand Master.
However, few people know about it. This seemingly extremely ordinary high platform, this high platform that any guest can visit is the most precious thing of the Yuanyang Sect, and his importance to the Yuanyang Sect is even more important than the Zhenzong Supreme Treasure Dragon and Tiger Seal!
The altar of sacrifice is the only treasure in the Yuanyang Sect that suppresses luck. The theory of luck is ethereal, but whether it is the Heavenly Dao Sage or the Overlord of Daluo, they all care about it and attach importance to it.
The foundation building disciples of the Yuanyang Sect and the true disciples of the true character generation are in front of the stone statue of the ancestor master. The heads and disciples of the seven sects stood behind them.
At this time, everyone stood silent, their expressions solemn, and no one dared to speak. Even Senior Brother Xinlu, who was the best at speaking in the past, had a serious face.
They were waiting for someone. A person who makes them respect, makes them worship, and makes them admire.
Suzerain!
Yuanyang Sect Master!
The sect master of the Yuanyang Sect is not relieved of the real person!
There are only two rules for the worship of the small sect of Yuanyang Sect. First, worship on the rooftop. Second, the Sect Master of Yuanyang Sect personally presided over it.
While everyone was waiting solemnly and solemnly, a ray of light fell into everyone's eyes. Everyone looked up, and a figure came slowly in the breeze. This person has white hair, is dressed in a golden robe, and holds floating dust in his hands, but the most dazzling thing is that he exudes a faint golden light, sacred and mysterious.
Seeing this person, everyone's hearts were inexplicably depressed. The people who come are too powerful, and people feel that they are coming to a majestic mountain and an endless sea. This monstrous power was not something they could resist at all, but fortunately, this suppression was only for a short time, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"See the Sect Master!"
Seeing the people coming, the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect saluted together.
"See the real people!"
With the reminder of the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect, everyone also knew that this golden-robed old man was the sect master of the Yuanyang Sect, and under the leadership of their respective heads, they all gave salutes.
"You don't have to be polite!"
Unrelieved, everyone was still in the air, and with a wave of dust in their hands, everyone present involuntarily stood up straight. I don't dare to be shocked by the people below. Unrelieved, the real person stepped on the footsteps and landed beside the stone statue of the patriarch.
With a wave of dust in his hand, he didn't let go of the real person without the slightest greeting, and said directly aloud: "My Yuanyang Sect has gone through more than 34,000 years since the founding of the ancestor Master Lingbao Grand Master, the position of the sect master has lasted for twenty-three generations, and the disciples have passed on one hundred and eighty-three generations. β
Suddenly, he couldn't release the true truth: "The one hundred and eighty-second generation true disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, where is the disciple of the heart word generation?"
"The disciple is here!"
The foundation-building disciples of the Heart Character generation all stepped forward.
"Worship the patriarch!" shouted the real person.
"Bye!"
The disciples of the heart word generation bowed together, and this worship was not a salute, but a bow of three kneels and nine bows.
"Scatter!" said the real person again.
Hearing this, everyone in the heart group got up together, scattered in an orderly manner, and lined up beside the stone statue.
"The one hundred and eighty-third generation true disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, where is the true character generation disciple?"
"The disciple is here!"
The disciples of the True Character Generation all stepped forward. Senior brother mantra, second senior sister true spirit, third senior brother true fly, fourth senior brother true seal, fifth senior brother true fan, sixth senior brother really have, seventh senior brother truth, eighth senior brother really owes. The true disciples of the Yuanyang Sect gathered.
"Worship the patriarch!"
"Bye!"
Xiao Qingfeng and the rest of the disciples of the True Character generation learned from the senior brothers of the Heart Character generation, kneeling and knocking three times.
"Scatter!"
Hearing this, Xiao Qingfeng and the others got up together and lined up on the other side of the stone statue. After they left, the seven sect disciples confronted the real person and the stone statue of the patriarch.
"Since ancient times, Shenjian Villa, Dachen Imperial Family, Xingyue Gate, Wenxin Academy, Wuzhen School, Qiulan Valley, and Jindaomen have all been branches of my Yuanyang Sect. Share the luck with my Yuanyang Sect, and share the blessings and misfortunes. β
"Today, the twenty-third generation of the sect master of the Yuanyang Sect is not relieved, and he brings the heads of the sects and their core disciples to sacrifice to heaven and earth, worship the ancestors, and extend the friendship of the sect together. Ancestors learned from it. β
With the words of the real person, all the heads of the sect took a step in unison and said in unison: "May the Sect be the master, and the Heavenly Dao will learn from it!"
Seeing the heads of the sect acting like this, he couldn't help but let go of the real person's expression, and shouted: "Sacrifice to heaven and earth, may the sect be prosperous and live forever!"
"Sacrifice to heaven and earth, may the sect be prosperous and live forever!"
"Sacrifice to heaven and earth, may the sect be prosperous and live forever!" The disciples of the seven sects learned the movements of their own heads to bow to heaven and earth.
"Worship the patriarch, may the Tao be inherited and last forever!" Seeing that everyone had finished giving their salutes, he didn't let go of the real people and continued to shout.
"Worship the patriarch, may the Taoism be passed on and last forever!" all the heads bowed to the stone statue of the patriarch.
"Worship the ancestor, may the Taoist system be passed on and live forever!" The disciples of the Seven Sects learned to bow down to their own masters.
"Licheng!"
As the last sentence of the unrelieved real person was finished, the stone statue of the patriarch suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling golden light, and everyone only felt that their eyes suddenly lit up, and they were bathed in golden light. At first, everyone was stunned. However, there was immediately a rush of euphoria and excitement. Because at this time, everyone suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was clear, and the doubts of the past suddenly opened up, making people feel like the Golden Avenue was standing in front of them.
It's a pity that the golden light only lasted for a short period of nine breaths. When the golden light disappeared, everyone regretted for a while, but they also knew that this was an unavoidable thing. At this time, Xiao Qingfeng's heart moved, and he faintly understood why the Seven Sects brought so many disciples here.
"Alright, everyone, let's go to the Dao Peak now!"
I don't know if I have gone through many small sect worships, and I don't see it. When everyone was still ignorant and confused, he spoke. After finishing speaking, he turned into a ray of light and fled, he is a real person of the Yuan God, how can he have time to waste time with some foundation building and even Qi refining juniors. He didn't need to come forward at all for the next seven competitions.
In fact, sacrificing heaven and earth and worshipping the ancestors is the most boring in the worship of small sects, but at the same time, it is also the most important and rewarding part. Don't look at it just to say a few words, but it involves mysterious luck. The symbolism of these words is far greater than the practical meaning.
Seeing the real person turn into a light and flee, everyone present did not stop. Directly drove the Flying Crane Flying Sword towards the Lundao Peak.
Out of Chaoyang Peak, Xiao Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, the atmosphere just now was too serious. It makes people like Xiao Qingfeng who don't want to be restrained unbearable. Don't look at the real worship for a short time, but the feeling inside is like a year. In particular, the sect master's aura was too strong, far from what he had seen in Yuanyang Peak that day.
"Senior brother, wait for us!"
Xiao Qingfeng was about to speed up the black eagle under his feet, when Zhenfan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and he turned his head to look, but saw him and Senior Brother Zhenfei coming together.
"Let's go together. β
Xiao Qingfeng is very familiar with Zhenfan, and he is no stranger to Zhenfei. In the past two years, Zhenfei has often come to him to learn, although every time he has taken advantage of the excitement and left the unhappy. But he never tires of it. The three of them have become a three-person group within the sect.
"Oh! When I was told to come to worship the patriarch, I didn't plan to come. But I didn't expect that there would be such a good benefit. It's good to come, otherwise wouldn't my intestines be repentant. β
Looking left and right, seeing that no one cared about them, Zhenfan whispered excitedly. In fact, the disciples of their Yuanyang Sect are not forced to come to worship the ancestor, after all, the real protagonist is still the disciples of the Seven Sects. However, yesterday evening, Senior Brother Xinshou made a special trip to Xingyang Peak and told Xiao Qingfeng the truth. Otherwise, they may have missed out on this great opportunity.
"I heard Senior Brother say in private, we are stained with the light of the disciples of the Seven Sects. Originally, every hundred years, our Yuanyang Sect had a grand ancestor worship ceremony, and that was the time for us to worship the ancestors. Zhenfei said in a low voice.
"Okay! No matter what it is, let's go in a hurry. β
For what Zhenfei said, Xiao Qingfeng agreed. Because the heart has said the same thing. But this kind of thing can be done, but it can't be said. It's all unspoken rules, as long as everyone understands it in their hearts, as long as the main owner doesn't understand it, it won't be contaminated with cause and effect.
Zhenfan and Zhenfei are also understanding people, and Fang Cai is also too excited, and now that they are reminded, they immediately shut up. The three of them hurried with all their might, and soon left behind the disciples of the Seven Sects who were not yet proficient in flying cranes.
The link of sacrificing heaven and earth and worshipping the ancestor has passed, but the conference is far from over. When Xiao Qingfeng and the others arrived at the Lundao Peak Martial Arts Platform, Master Shi Xin was already waiting here. If nothing else, he will be the next Sect Master. In his capacity, he happened to preside over this seven-sect competition.
Xiao Qingfeng and the others were a little faster, and it took nearly a stick of incense for the disciples of the Seven Sects of Kung Fu to reach all of them. At this time, the disciples of the Seven Sects are the real protagonists.
On the stage, the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect stood due north, and the seven sects each stood on one side.
Shi Xin's body shook for a moment, stood in the center of the martial arts platform, and said loudly: "The worship of the small sect is a prosperous era for my Yuanyang Sect. Since ancient times, there has been a competition and a discussion. However, this time is different. β
"The first person in the competition will be given the Qingyun Sword, and he will be allowed to act as a disciple of the outer sect of the Yuanyang Sect. The first five can practice with the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect in Yuanyang Mountain for five years. β
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