"Bell, bell, bell—"

When the bell rang in the main hall, the door of the hall was wide open, and the mystical masters entered from the side hall and arrived at the square outside the main hall.

There are thousands of guards on both sides of the square, and everyone rides various mounts such as dragons, lions, tigers, elephants, etc., holding a hundred zhang pennants, which is majestic.

There are four giant sculptures in the four corners of the square, holding giant tripods high.

Dingzhong exudes the purest and purest air of heaven and earth, floating in the sky, turning into thousands of rainbows, exuding colorful colors under the sunlight, attracting many cranes, flying like a dance.

"His Royal Highness the Tiger King is on the throne. ”

"Sect Master Tang Zhaoyang of the Imperial Music Sect is seated. ”

"The three generals are in charge of the door, Dongming is seated. ”

“......”

On the side of the temple gate, there are more than a dozen inner door deacons holding scrolls, reading the names of the guests aloud, and a special person leads these distinguished guests into the banquet of the inner hall and sits.

The inner hall is vast, but there are only hundreds of seats, and it is divided into two rings: inside and outside.

The seat of the inner ring is the seat of the royal family and important people of the Yan Emperor Sect, so it occupies thirty places, and the remaining seventy or eighty people belong to other sects.

And those who can occupy a place in the seats of less than 100 people are all the top people of the major sects in the land of the five states, and they all have noble status and reputation.

Most of the members of the teams of each sect are standing in the area designated in the square, but even so, there is only a place to stand here, and none of them are all famous figures of each sect.

Looking at the heroes of the inner hall from afar, Li Gaoyuan couldn't hold back his excitement, and said in a low voice, "Su Tie, did you say that one day we will be able to sit in the inner hall." ”

"Absolutely. ”

The cycads focused on their heads.

The two clasped hands tightly, and they were in high spirits for a while.

It didn't take long for the trumpets to sound in the sky, and the drums played in unison.

Surrounded by a group of attendants, a majestic old man dressed in a red gold robe and wearing a dragon crown came from the corridor of the inner hall, it was Song Qingtian, the sect master of the Yanhuang Gate.

When Song Qingtian arrived at the throne and sat down, he looked around at the tens of thousands of people outside the inner hall of the hall, and said with a smile, "The sect has not been so lively for a long time, although the conferment ceremony is only today, but you all come from thousands of miles and work tirelessly, so after the ceremony is over, you can live in this sect for a while, so that this sect can fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ”

Everyone in the hall responded, and it was of course a good thing to be able to stay in Yanhuangmen for a while.

Song Qingtian said, and couldn't help sighing, "Today, all the doors of the five states are gathering together, which is really a rare grand scene. It's a pity that Mo'er will have a future in the future, otherwise it will definitely add a hundred times more brilliance to this grand scene. ”

When Li Molai was mentioned, there was a lot of discussion inside and outside the hall, and most of them were words of surprise.

The history of the earth is so long, there is no shortage of people who came from poor backgrounds but finally became the overlord of one side, but there has never been a person like Li Mo who achieved it in just a few years, and also reached the realm of supernatural powers.

"I think I'm afraid that Mo'er has probably gone to the half-world. Otherwise, how could he not come back when he knew that Shi'er was going to ascend the throne. ”

Song River Mountain interface.

When he said this, everyone couldn't help but sigh lightly, looking up at the nine heavens, their eyes full of envy.

"I'm afraid that's the case, so let's start the ceremony. ”

Song Qingtian nodded.

Then, a master of ceremonies shouted loudly, "The prince Song Shengshi has entered the palace." ”

As soon as the words fell, a mighty young man walked into the square, who inherited Song Qingtian's seven-point appearance, but there was no lack of gentleness in his fortitude.

When Song Shengshi arrived in front of the palace, the master of ceremonies spread out the scroll and read the words on it.

Langlang thousands of words, aiming to show that Song Shengshi has excellent qualifications.

After reciting the thousand-character text, it is a series of rituals such as ancestor worship and worship.

The elders in the hall sat majestically and whispered a few words from time to time.

The young talents outside the hall looked at Song Shengshi with envy, this young man who was about the same age as them was now about to ascend to the throne of this emperor-level Xuanmen.

Just as the ritual was about to end, suddenly, a white shadow descended from the sky.

The person who came looked like he was only forty years old, and his white clothes were as fluttering as snow, like a man of God.

"Meet the Great Elder of the North Wind. ”

Song Qingtian hurriedly stood up and bowed deeply.

As soon as the words fell, the heroes trembled, and 100,000 horses bowed down one after another.

Facing the Seven Holy Heavenly Master Song Beifeng, down to the masters of the various sects, and up to the Yanhuangmen royal family, all of them were respectful.

"Get up. ”

Song Beifeng said lightly.

Song Qingtian strode out of the inner hall and said apologetically, "Did this ceremony disturb the Great Elder's cultivation?"

Song Beifeng smiled lightly: "Naturally not, I came out to welcome the return of Xiaoyou." ”

"Little friend?"

Song Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said in surprise, "Could it be that Mo'er is back!"

"Yes, the man is ten miles away. ”

Song Beifeng replied lightly.

As soon as these words fell, the audience was suddenly surprised.

What was surprising was that Song Beifeng was able to sense the movement ten miles away, and the joy was that Li Mo really rushed back to participate in the ceremony.

"It's wonderful, drums and music to welcome King Shenyong. ”

Song Qingtian announced loudly.

Suddenly, thousands of drums rang out in unison, and the music shook the sky, and this formation was even bigger than when Song Qingtian came just now.

Song Beifeng stood in the middle of the square, his eyes falling on the distant sky.

Being so close to the Seven Holy Heavenly Masters made all the sects excited.

Not long after, I heard a dragon roar in the distant sky, and then I saw two black dots.

When the black spot was near, everyone's pupils suddenly dilated, and their eyes were surprised.

It was clearly two dragons, both of which were the size of a thousand zhang, one as black as ink, with scales like a knife, and the other with a burly body and golden light.

"Huh...... Dark Fighting Dragon, Golden Dragon, and all of them are at the level of the Divine Power Realm. ”

Song Beifeng's eyes lit up.

Everyone inside and outside the hall was deeply shocked when they heard this, everyone knew that Li Mo had a Dark Fighting Dragon, as a non-pure dragon clan, the highest level of the Dark Fighting Dragon was the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and it would take thousands of years to achieve.

But I didn't expect that this Dark Dragon would be able to break through the racial limit in just a few years in Li Mo's hands, which was unimaginable to everyone.

And more than that, he actually subdued a purebred dragon golden dragon.

Looking at the divine object soaring in the sky, everyone's eyes widened, and there was a rush in their hearts that was rushing against their chests.

As Ssangyong flew closer and closer, the excitement in everyone's hearts became more and more intense.

When the two dragons slowly landed, they stirred up a heavy wave of qi and blew everyone to stagger.

The powerhouses of the five states all looked in awe, this dragon has such a powerful power just by flapping its wings, if you open your mouth, you are afraid that it will destroy a sect, and how strong is the power required to be able to subdue such a huge thing as a mount.

At this time, the Dark Doulong leaned down, and saw a young man standing on his huge back, dressed in green clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, but there was a kind of deterrence that reigned over the world, and no one dared to look directly at it as far as the eye could see.

The golden dragon leaned down, and on its back were two beautiful women, one with a cold face like an iceberg, and the other with a pretty face and two long braids.

"It's really Mo'er back. ”

Song Qingtian was overjoyed and shouted.

"Brother Mo. ”

Song Shengshi was also so excited that he cried out.

Wu Jizong, Yuntianmen's side moved in groups, and Li Gaoyuan and Su Tie burst into tears.

What others admire is nothing more than Li Mo's cultivation, but for everyone, it is more of a farewell that has not been seen for many years.

Standing on the back of the dragon and looking at everyone from afar, Li Mo smiled slightly, and his heart was also filled with strong feelings.

He was fourteen years old when he entered the Xuanmen, and now he has been ten years old.

That time is really like a flick of a finger, looking back at the year, as vivid. Wouldn't it be exciting for so many friends to get together right now.

"It's Xuan'er. ”

On the side of Baihaimen, Liu Changqing suddenly got up, and Baihaimen was boiling up and down.

"Master. ”

Liu Ningxuan smiled, and her eyes couldn't help but be slightly red.

Qiushui Sect saw Qin Ke'er appear here, but you look at me and I look at you, and no one dared to say hello.

The three of them fell lightly to the ground, and the size of the two dragons suddenly shrank, turning into two large dogs.

The crowd was amazed, they had heard of it before, but they had seen it with their own eyes.

At this time, everyone suddenly found a white cat standing on Xiao Hei's head, and they were even more surprised, whispering about the origin of this thing.

"Meet the North Wind seniors. ”

Li Mo strode over and arched his hand towards Song Beifeng.

Song Beifeng let out a long laugh and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiaoyou has broken through the realm, it seems that this trip to the half realm is also very fruitful." ”

"The Half-Realm is truly an eye-opener. ”

Li Mo replied.

Zhou Shulang was originally a companion, but he was originally a demon, so in order to avoid unnecessary discussions, he asked him to wait outside the mountain.

Song Beifeng smiled slightly and said, "The old man will also step down from the position of Heavenly Master in the near future and go to the Half Realm, can Xiaoyou accompany him, and also guide me the way." ”

"This is the honor of the younger generations. ”

Li Mo replied immediately.

Song Beifeng smiled, turned back to Song Qingtian and said, "It seems that the sect master can add a few more seats." ”

"Yes Yes ......"

Song Qingtian was so excited that he hurriedly ordered someone to add four chairs next to the main seat.

When he walked past Song Shengshi, Song Shengshi held his hand tightly and said excitedly, "I didn't expect Brother Mo to really come today." ”

Li Mo said with a smile: "On the big day of the big brother, how can I not come." Actually, I only heard about this halfway, but fortunately, Xiao Hei's speed was good, so I caught up. ”

After Li Mo and the four of them sat on the throne, the ceremony continued.

But at this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the four of them.

The Seven Holy Heavenly Masters are famous all over the world, and they are the strongest in the land of Xuanmen, but they have been in retreat for a long time, and they will only go out when there are major events that affect the future of the sect.

The most recent time was when the three evil sects made trouble in Yanhuangmen, and Song Beifeng showed up.

For the next two years, he was in retreat, and no one in the sect could see him.

Now, Song Beifeng is on a high throne, and such a thing is rare in the history of the sect.

Of course, this qiē is all thanks to Li Mo's return, and Li Mo is accompanied by two beauties, sitting in the banquet, which attracts everyone's admiration.

After half an hour, the ceremony finally ended.

Song Shengshi put on the dragon crown and golden armor and officially became the new sect master of Yanhuangmen, only twenty-nine years old.

When he sat on the top seat, he was greeted by the heroes, and his face was full of excitement.

Li Mo sat side by side with him, and when he sat down, he smiled slightly, "Congratulations to the eldest brother on his ascension to the throne, I also have a gift here." ”

As he spoke, with a flick of his hand, a fine light emerged from the ring, and a hundred-zhang-long boulder fell into the main hall.

But see that this stone is like purple, and its veins are like dragons.

As soon as the boulder appeared, it emitted a strong aura of heaven and earth, which filled the entire sect in an instant.