Demon Lord, he is rebellious

Three days later, Qingyun Peak, Xuantian Square.

The entire Xuantian Square is like a huge fan-shaped stadium, the ground is covered with white marble, in the middle of the fan shape, there is a palace more than ten meters above the ground, pure white, plain and solemn, with a section of 99 long steps connected to it connect.

On the high platform, several gorgeous seats are arranged neatly.Several contemporary great powers at the elder level of Yun Qingzong are on top of it.

Thousands of disciples of Yun Qingzong stood neatly in the square. They were all dressed in moon-white robes inlaid with silver silk arrow sleeves. Curly cloud patterns embroidered with silver silk shone in the sun. Looking from a height, they looked like A sea of ​​clouds woven by thunder and lightning.

"Junior Sect Leader, why are you so pale?"

A young man with a handsome temperament on the high platform asked Duan Xun in the center with concern.

This handsome young man with a paper fan in his hand is none other than the elder of Nandian, Meng Yiwen who Rongfeng said was slaughtered by the demon clan.

Duan Xun's face is not only pale now, it is almost bloodless, as pale as paper, and the breath on his body is particularly unstable.

"It's nothing, it's just that I meditated last night, and I just lost my energy."

"Cultivation is a journey, don't rush it, junior brother should take care of your health." Meng Yiwen couldn't hide the worried look on his face.

"Has Elder Sima left the seclusion yet?" Duan Xun smiled and changed the subject.

Meng Yiwen said: "Elder Sima's fusion period has been perfect for many years, and he has been unable to enter the fusion period for a long time. Three years ago, he told his disciples to close the death test and never leave the test unless they break through. Yesterday I sent someone to the east hall to inform Thinking about it, Elder Sima will not be absent from such an important ceremony if he leaves the customs."

Duan Xun nodded slightly and said nothing.

After a while, the square remembered the music of bells and drums, and Xianyu Haoyang, who was dressed in the uniform of Yun Qingzong's disciple, stepped on the long steps made of white marble all by himself.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, in harmony with the way of heaven, every generation of master accepts disciples, and the disciples have to step up the steps step by step, walk up to the master, and be led by the master into the Qingyun Hall to worship the ancestors of the past generations.

Xianyu Haoyang's face was flushed, this long step was a small test for a 10-year-old mortal.Xianyu Haoyang gazed at the high platform from time to time. From such a long distance, he could still see Duan Xun who was in the center, as if he could feel Duan Xun's gaze on him.

Against the light, the sun's rays spread around Duan Xun, like broken starlight, like a god who saves the world.Xianyu Haoyang was involuntarily bewitched by the god on the cloud, and inexhaustible power suddenly surged from his body, and he walked firmly towards the god step by step.

Seeing Xianyu Haoyang walking in front of him with a face full of determination, Duan Xun nodded in satisfaction, "Let's start apprenticeship!"

Xianyu Haoyang knelt down on both knees, folded his hands to his brows, kowtowed deeply to the ground, stood up and bowed again, a total of nine times.The smooth forehead was slightly flushed.

Duan Xun stepped forward to help Xian Yu Haoyang stood up and faced many disciples in the square.The ceremonial officer sang loudly: "Licheng! Worship the ancestors!"

Rong Feng couldn't help but raised his heart.At the entrance of Qingyun Hall, there is a restriction set by the head of the first generation. Anyone who is not of our race is not allowed to enter the hall. Anyone who invades will trigger the restriction. Ten thousand arrows are fired, and everyone who enters together will not be spared.

But what Rongfeng was worried about didn't happen, the master and apprentice walked into the hall slowly, and the restriction at the door was no different.

"Is it really not a demon?" Rong Feng fell into deep thought.

Meng Yiwen next to him lightly touched Rong Feng, "Brother, why are you out of your mind today? I just saw that the sect leader's face was pale, but what happened?"

His face was pale and his breath was unstable!Like a flash of thunder, Rong Feng's expression changed instantly.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you?" Seeing this, a beautiful and dignified woman next to her also stepped forward and asked with concern.It was the elder of the West Palace, Yao Zunyuan Bingning.

Rong Feng suppressed the horror in his heart, and explained to the younger brothers and sisters around him: "Oh, it's nothing, just remembering everything, it's fine."

Yuan Bingning and Meng Yiwen looked at each other, and they both saw the doubts in each other's hearts. Is there something the senior brother and the head are hiding?

Ignoring the two, Rong Feng looked at the hall with complicated eyes,

Sigh, Junior Brother, why are you so obsessed...

Inside the Qingyun Hall.

The whole hall is decorated with carved railings and painted buildings.In the main niche of the central main hall, nine layers of tablets are densely arranged, all of which are the famous ancestors of Yun Qingzong since the founding of the sect.

On the other side of the main hall, there is also a nine-story platform, and thousands of life lights are densely placed.The main hall will only be opened when something important happens in the sect, and usually only a special person is arranged to clean it.

Xian Yu Haoyang kowtowed his head politely, Duan Xun didn't let Xian Yu Hao Yang get up, and took out a jade pendant from his sleeve. There is a cirrus map.

"My ancestors, Duan Xun, the second-generation head of No. 60, and his disciples are here to pay a visit."

"Xianyu Haoyang, today you are worshiping under my Duan Xun sect, cultivating qi and pursuing the Dao. When you enter my sect, you must always keep in mind and have kind thoughts in your heart. If one day you do something to harm the common people, you will be the master. Clean up the door and cut you under the sword!"

Xianyu Haoyang kowtowed heavily to Duan Xun. "Follow the teacher's orders."

"This is my disciple's token. This jade can resist evil spirits and avoid miasma." Duan Xun helped Xianyu Haoyang who was kneeling on the ground, and tied the jade pendant around Xianyu Haoyang's waist with his own hands.

"From now on, as a teacher, I wish you: Your heart is a bright mirror stand, and you should wipe it diligently at all times, so as not to stir up dust."