Maybe I shouldn't die.

However, everything has its pros and cons.

The hall master said:

"Yaoguang Floating Island is located deep in the sect, so it is not suitable for too many cultivators to enter."

Participating in this sermon were not only the gods, but also countless monks from small and medium-sized sects as well as independent practitioners.

It's impossible to let them all enter the island!

Not to mention whether Yaoguang Island can accommodate them, just allowing so many outsiders into the depths of the sect would cause a lot of trouble.

The head of the sect naturally considered these and answered without hesitation:

"Use the mother-child magic mirror to project the discussion scene onto the main peak square so that the disciples from various sects can listen to the discussion. As for the independent cultivators and the disciples from small and medium-sized sects..."

After thinking for a moment, he continued:

"Projections will be shown in all the major cities under the jurisdiction of Yuxu Sect. Anyone who enters the city can watch."

This arrangement seemed to be very appropriate, but the hall master immediately said:

"This will cause a large number of low- and mid-level cultivators to flood into major cities, and public security will be difficult to maintain."

Not to mention whether there will be evil cultivators causing trouble, just the fact that a large number of cultivators are gathered together may cause various conflicts, which will be difficult to deal with.

The headmaster had already thought about this and continued:

"Open the city defense formation. I will discuss the manpower issue with the other three sects."

After the basic venue was arranged, everyone began to discuss the details. The sect's side was not too troublesome, but each city had to be properly arranged.

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Six months passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the main hall of the main peak was bustling with people. Fang Yue had been waiting in the hall early in the morning, wearing specially made robes.

"Dang Dang Dang."

When the time came, six bells rang.

The ceremony officially begins.

Granting gifts, admonishing, crowning, bestowing Taoist names, ...

One process after another was carried out in sequence. Fang Yue bowed respectfully and listened to the master's teachings.

At the same time, hundreds of cranes flew to various peaks carrying storage instruments filled with red envelopes.

Every time a grand ceremony is held, there will be a rain of red envelopes.

An atmosphere of joy spread throughout the Yuxu Gate, and bits of gratitude gathered from all directions and landed above the main hall.

At this time, the Fengshan teachings had just come to an end.

Crowned.

The specially made Dharma crown was placed on the disciple’s head by the master himself.

Perhaps it was due to the special material of the Dharma crown, Fang Yue's consciousness left her body at that moment, and she felt the joy in the air above the hall.

It was an intense, pure joy.

There is also a hint of gratitude mixed in it.

At the same time, a golden aura rushed down from the sky above and merged into the out-of-body consciousness.

The next second, consciousness returned to the body.

All this happened extremely suddenly, and she couldn't help but feel some speculation and doubt in her heart, but she didn't show such thoughts.

The ceremony continues.

After the crowning ceremony, the ceremony of thanksgiving is presented.

Thank you, Master, thank you, sect, thank you, heaven and earth.

After standing up, he once again thanked the Taoists who were watching the ceremony.

Then there was a banquet, gifts, and returns of gifts...

As the protagonist of the ceremony, Fang Yue, under the guidance of his master, paid a visit to the gods of various forces. After the visit, he went to exchange greetings with his Nascent Soul peers.

The banquet lasted for three days and three nights.

When it was all over, she felt like she was about to collapse from exhaustion.

Using the Eye of Destiny to spy on destiny only consumes a little spiritual energy, but greeting peers from different sects really consumes a lot of energy.

All kinds of attacks, hidden meanings.

I only thought about it three times in my mind, but I still couldn't understand the subconscious meaning behind the words. I also had to mediate all the various conflicts that arose among the fellow Taoists.

"I'm really tired! Fortunately, this ceremony only lasts three days."

On the way back to Xiaoqiao Peak, Fang Yue couldn't help but complain.

Now everyone on the flying boat was their own people, and they finally didn't have to continue pretending.

Zhu Qingan showed a faint smile on his face and comforted him:

"Just for this time, just go back and have a good rest for a few days."

Fang Yue nodded, then thought of something and asked curiously:

"Was it the same at the beginning, Senior Sister?"

Zhu Qingan shook his head:

"That's not the case. There weren't so many cultivators at my Nascent Soul Ceremony."

So, she is the only exception?

Fang Yue was silent for a moment, then comforted herself:

“Everything happens for a reason, and everything happens for a reason.”

Zhu Qingan couldn't help but chuckle and said jokingly:

"Junior sister, you can't do this. You will have many opportunities to interact with various cultivators like this in the future."

At many banquets, the sect would arrange for true disciples to attend on their behalf, so dealings were unavoidable.

Although she didn't like socializing with people, Fang Yue would not refuse the responsibilities that she should shoulder. She just sighed and said:

"As long as it's not the same as this time."

Zhu Qing said:

"That's not necessarily true. In the upcoming discussion ceremony of Master, all the true disciples have been assigned tasks, and you are no exception.

Although she already knew about these arrangements, Fang Yue still pretended to be distressed and said:

"Then I won't have time to rest?"

This is too fake!

Zhu Qingan laughed out loud and stopped teasing her. He said directly:

"I know you don't like dealing with outsiders, so I gave you a quiet job."

Fang Yue was startled and said subconsciously:

"Is it okay?"

It would be good to have easier tasks, but wouldn't I be accused of favoritism?

Zhu Qingan said as a matter of course:

"Junior sister, you think too much. This kind of mission of receiving other sects is very popular. It's just that you don't like it. There are many junior brothers and sisters who are willing to take it over."

At least that's what the sister who was receiving the reception thought.

After she finished speaking, she even took out a jade box and handed it to Fang Yue, saying:

"This is a thank-you gift from Junior Sister Han."

There is even a thank-you gift!

It seems that this task is really popular!

However, as she reached out to take the box, she also asked:

"How come such a popular task fell into my hands before?"

Zhu Qingan explained:

"It's a lottery. This kind of reception mission usually involves randomly picking one person from the top ten true disciples. It's pure coincidence that you were picked."

So that's how it is. Fang Yue understood and continued:

"So what's my new mission?"

I wish you peace:

"Responsible for healing the injured fellow Taoist of his sect."

Although it is a bit time-consuming, it is much easier than a reception. At least you don’t have to deal with all kinds of verbal battles.

What's more, healing is what she is good at.

Fang Yue nodded and said:

"I understand, thank you, senior sister."

Zhu Qingan said again:

"The Law Enforcement Hall will have disciples to assist you. You will mainly be responsible for healing your wounds. However, if you encounter a dispute, you cannot just stand by and watch."

Fang Yue continued to nod:

"I know, Senior Sister."

Although she is afraid of trouble, she will not stand idly by if she really encounters it. She still has this basic quality.

After that, the two chatted about other things until the flying boat returned to Xiaoqiao Peak, and then they said goodbye to each other.

Fang Yue can go back and rest now, but Zhu Qing'an still needs to go to Master Fengshan to discuss some details of the Taoist Conference.