Daughter of the Dao and Devil Venerables

In the realm of self-cultivation, the cultivation ceremony is the most important for cultivators, the first is the ceremony of the realm, the second is the ceremony of Taoist companions, and the last is the ceremony of sacrifice.

As the name suggests, the Great Ceremony of Realm represents each realm attained by a cultivator, such as the Great Ceremony of Forming Pills and the Great Ceremony of Yuan Ying. The Taoist companions are looking for immortals and asking their companions together. After the fall of each great power, a large or small sacrifice ceremony will be held. The higher the status, the larger the scale.

The great elder of the Guiyuan Sect a thousand years ago, although no one cared about it for thousands of years, was once famous all over the world. Now the whole world of self-cultivation, and even the world of demons and demons, who knows that this amazing elder skeleton returned thousands of years ago. Men specially held a ceremony to welcome his return.

To say that this Great Elder has an incredible identity, he is the son of the previous Sect Master Guiyuan Sect, the younger brother of the last Sect Master, the uncle of the current Sect Master, and even more so, Heng Wu Dao Zun Shizun.

Aside from some crooked views, he himself is even more amazing. He established a foundation at the age of sixteen, and formed an elixir at the age of ten. If he did not die unexpectedly, he might have entered the Mahayana period earlier than Heng Wu Dao Zun.

The more you get to know him, the more you feel sorry for his early death. This is the grief of Guiyuan Sect, and it is also a blessing in the world of self-cultivation.

Today, a thousand years later, Guiyuanzong retrieved the skeleton of the Great Elder and made up for the sacrificial ceremony that was delayed for a thousand years.

Almost all the great experts in the cultivation world gathered in the Guiyuan Sect. Their faces were heavy and they silently stood on the Guiyuan Sect's main square.

Each Guiyuan Sect disciple was dressed in white with white silk on his head.

Heng Wu Dao Zun, who hadn't "shown" his face for a long time, appeared in front of people, but the younger generation present, because of his majesty, almost dared not look at him.

Lu Yaoyao followed behind the senior brothers and mixed among the direct disciples of various peaks. She noticed the movement on the altar and tried to raise her head, trying to see that she hadn't seen her father for a long time. far, look real.

The second senior brother, Wen, was not very worried about Lu Yaoyao, and from time to time he would lower his head to look twice, for fear that she would accidentally get lost.

Among the guests, there was also one person who looked in the direction of the altar with a dazed gaze.

Sang Yun will come to Guiyuan Sect every once in a while. She believes that sincerity and sincerity are the most important things. However, unless it is a big occasion with the Master, she usually sees Zun Shang, and it has been since the last time she saw Zun Shang. For eight years, six months, and ten days, her thoughts became ill, and she could clearly describe every bit of her superiority in her mind.

People advised her to give up, but how could she give up?

She knew that some nuns looked at her behind their backs and found her obsessiveness annoying, but she couldn't control herself.

People, look at it for thousands of years.

If it wasn't for the fact that she still had some sense of reason, she was afraid that she would leave a good impression on Zun, and she would just rush to Zun regardless.

However, now, she can only suppress her thoughts and stand silently among her brothers and sisters.

On the side, Xiao Shushuang, a disciple of the Jade Cloud Sect, saw the idiotic appearance of the elder sister, and his red lips twitched.

She doesn't think that the senior sister is so rushing, even if the sect master has a supportive attitude, after all, the temptation to marry the venerable is too great.

Ask her to say that instead of pursuing that illusory love, it is like practicing in a down-to-earth manner.

No matter how talented Senior Sister is, in practice, she will waste her talent sooner or later.

Whenever Xiao Shushuang sees Senior Sister wasting her cultivation talent, it is even more difficult for him to calm down.

She practiced diligently, quit day and night, and was still comparable to the elder sister who was full of love. Her cultivation base was catching up with diligence, but in the sect, she was still not valued, in the eyes of the master and the elders. She was the only one who could only see her in the eyes of the brothers and sisters. The resources of the sect are given priority to her.

At this point, Xiao Shushuang sneered: "Don't look at it again, look at it again, your honor will also look at you, why bother to be stupid again?"

Sang Yun's eyes were dim, and before he could speak, the senior brother on the side glared angrily, "Sister Xiao, are you talking nonsense?"

Another senior brother also had a displeased expression on his face, "Junior Sister Xiao, it's easy for Junior Sister Yun to put away your ugly and jealous appearance. As a fellow disciple, it's enough to comfort and encourage me, why bother?"

"Am I lying? I'm jealous? I'm in trouble?" Xiao Shushuang was annoyed, and she put a ring on her hands, "Am I lying or you are blind, am I telling the truth? I'm jealous? I'm jealous that she pretends to be affectionate and has no dignity. Your Majesty? I fell into trouble? To be honest, I fell into trouble?"

"You! Junior Sister Yun is the number one beauty in the cultivation world. Only Zun Shang is worthy of her. One day, Zun Shang will be moved by Junior Sister Yun's deep feelings!"

Xiao Shushuang sneered, "In your eyes, Zunzhang is such a superficial person? The number one beauty, Zunzhang's eye, is an ant, and a speck of dust, Zunzhang's eye, is the first ugly girl , is also the most dazzling person in the crowd! So affectionate, just self-motivated."

Xiao Shushuang didn't think that Sang Yun's so-called deep affection was too conceited and beautiful, just like the senior brother said, I am afraid that Li thinks that the entire cultivation world can only be worthy of her, which is ridiculous, and he also looked down to see who he was.

But everyone else was blind, blinded by Sang Yun's so-called affection, and subtly brainwashed by Sang Yun, arrogantly believing that only the superior is worthy of the first beauty.

It's ridiculous, also think about the first beauty worthy of honor? It's not even worthy to carry shoes on the Zun.

"What's more, do you all say that your honor is about to be a Taoist companion? Is that how you are still catching up?" Even more exaggerated, Xiao Shushuang didn't say anything about his scruples.

But even so, Sang Yun's eyes reddened, "Sister Xiao, you know the truth from the hearsay. If you respect a person with such splendor, if you are a true Taoist partner, why would you hide it for others to see? Don't talk nonsense again in the future."

cool beauty

Pretending to be strong, the tears will not fall, causing the brothers and sisters on the side to be angry, "Xiao Shushuang! This is your senior sister. What good is it for you to make her sad by taunting her so much?"

There was a lot of noise in the Biyun Sect, and few other sect disciples looked sideways. Seeing this, Sang Yun took on the responsibility of the sect's senior sister. She blinked, blinking the moisture from her eyes, and said lightly, "Okay, that's it for now. , to be rude on such an important occasion, it is our sect's face that has been lost, the two senior brothers are tolerant, Xiao junior sister has no bad intentions, don't care."

Xiao Shushuang wanted to say a word about what the sect's face was, but he was already disgraced, and every time Sang Yun came to the Yuan Sect, besides being polite, who would care about her?

How about the number one beauty, which of the Guiyuan Sect disciples are the favored sons of the heavens, and how shallow they are like these people, she walked around Guiyuan Sect, even if they had the temperament and did not despise Sang Yun, they were gossips in their words and deeds. Look.

She guessed that if it wasn't for her title of disciple of the Sect Master of the Biyun Sect, the Guiyuan Sect would have already included her on the list of forbidden passages...

But Sang Yun was right. When they were outside, it represented the face of the Biyun Sect. They were one. If there was an infighting in front of various sects, it would be the Biyun Sect who would be embarrassed.

I didn't have much face at all, and after taking it into consideration, I stepped on the face even more.

Xiao Shushuang was willing to shut up, and the other two disciples spoke again. No matter how angry they were, they listened to Sang Yun’s words.

For a while, the place where the disciples of the Biyun Sect stood was quiet.

The other disciples of the Biyun Sect who had never dared to speak quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Yaoyao didn't know that her father's rotten peach blossoms almost caused a farce, and she was focusing on the altar.

On the altar, the elders of the peaks stood on both sides, and a coffin was placed in the middle. The logo of the sect was engraved on the top of the coffin lid, and the edge was engraved with delicate lines.

Yao Jiuxiao and Lu Chongyun stood in front of the coffin, facing the coffin.

Standing on the altar were all the highest-level figures in the sect. Among the juniors, only Lu Junyang and Chao Muxue stood on it.

They are Lu Chongyun's disciples, and they are close to their ancestors, and they are qualified to stand above them. Lu Yaoyao was very envious, she also wanted to stand up and be closer to her master and father.

Going down the stairs of the altar is the steward at the level of the hall master. After that, there are the direct disciples of the peaks, followed by the inner disciples. The representatives of the various sects came to express their condolences. direction.

Each peak of the sect has one to five direct disciples, and the sum of zero and zero is small. If you look closely, Nanwu Peak has the most direct disciples in the Danxiu lineage, and some peaks do not have any direct disciples, such as Dongjiufeng, some peaks. There is only one solitary seedling.

Speaking of which, it was because there were many good seedlings in Lu Yaoyao's entry, and almost every peak received one or two direct biographies, but there were not so many direct descendants.

At this time, the sky is getting brighter and the breeze is coming.

In the distant mountains and ponds, the cranes fluttered their wings and flew up, snoring loudly, and the auspicious time was approaching.

The position of the altar is too high, Yao Jiuxiao turned around and walked to the edge of the altar, overlooking the silent crowd in the square, and saw him suddenly whisper in one direction: "Come up."

come up—

The two words were spoken slowly and softly, but clearly entered everyone's ears.

Everyone is lost and "confused", come up? Who is your honorable name?

Sang Yun's eyes blazed with scorching sun, her always cold face lost her composure, her breathing was short, and the honor was in the direction of her side, and the honor was calling her up, he was looking at her! Zun saw her true feelings and her dedication in his eyes, and he was finally moved by her!

Sang Yun was so excited that her hands trembled, she tried hard to keep calm, but she stumbled forward.

Your Excellency acknowledges her—

Yao Jiuxiao precisely looked at Dwarf Douding, the most striking person in the crowd. Seeing that she was confused and didn't respond, she still looked around in a daze, and called out again, "Yaoyao, come up."

Yaoyao? What demon?

The needle drop could be heard in the entire square, and everyone looked up at Heng Wu Dao Zun for a moment, their eyes dazed, as if they didn't understand Zun's sudden words and actions.

Sang Yun's arm was suddenly pulled, "Yun!" A low shout that shook her mind suddenly woke her up, she turned around blankly, Master pressed her arm and frowned at her.

Master? Sang Yun moved her lips, but shouted, she wanted to say that Zun asked her to go up, Zun recognized her, and was willing to announce her existence in public. She had waited for years for the reward.

However, the unfamiliar name "Yaoyao" didn't have a hole in it, and it "swayed" back and forth in her mind, causing her eyes to feel dizzy and shaken, is it her? The honorable call is her, who? Who is it called!

"Don't be rude." The Sect Master of the Biyun Sect looked like a soulless disciple, with dark eyebrows. If the disciple can be favored by the superior, it will be her blessing as well as the blessing of the Biyun Sect.

Sang Yun was pulled back into the team, her eyes fixed on Zun, she could see clearly, Zun was facing this side, but her eyes were fixed on a certain place in front, she followed his gaze and looked forward, who, Who is he looking at?

Others didn't notice Sang Yun's gaffe, or they noticed it and quickly shifted their attention. They were even more curious, who was called by the lord, and what was their relationship?

Lu Yaoyao blinked, her father was calling her! Her face suddenly lit up, and she quickly let go of holding the second brother's hand and walked forward quickly.

Ziwen regained his senses and saw the little junior sister running forward in the crowd, and subconsciously shouted, "Yaoyao?"

Lu Yaoyao turned her head, thinking that she hadn't told her brothers yet, she quickly waved her little hand, and the little "milk" sounded clear, "Senior brother, I'll explain it to you when I get back!"