The square was arranged overnight, and it was completely different from what Yan Ning and others saw yesterday. The square was cleaned and the weeds were removed. Everyone's heads were covered by a huge five-color cloth. The sunshine in the morning shone through the five-color cloth, making the square particularly dazzling.

In front of the square is a huge Taoist gate. There is a long plaque on the left and right sides of the Taoist gate. The right side says "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things". The left side says "Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature."

Behind the Taoist sect, three altars were erected, each of which had three more altars, totaling nine altars.

Behind each floor of the altar, there were disciples of Longhu Mountain wearing black and red Taoist robes. They were serious and stood in hand with jade plaques, as if they were still moving ancient pine.

Tang Zixuan explained: "These are nine altars that worship the gods of heaven and earth. Among them, the lower three altars are Luotian, offering sacrifices of 1,200 gods, presided over by disciples of each academies; the middle three altars are Zhoutian, offering sacrifices of 2,400 gods, presided over by three elders; the last three altars are called Putian, offering sacrifices of 3,600 gods, presided over by our great master of Longhu Mountain."

Yan Ning nodded and looked up. The disciple wearing a red Taoist robe was located in the lower three halls and should be the representative of the disciples of each academies. The one standing in the middle three halls was wearing a black Taoist robe. It seemed that he was the elder of Longhu Mountain, and Hang Wanzong was also among them.

As for the back of the three altars, there was no shadow of the great master. There was an elder standing on the left and right of the three altars. Although their expressions could not be seen, Yan Ning saw a trace of worry and anxiety in their eyes.

What made them so anxious in such a grand occasion? Yan Ning couldn't help but think of it.

Tang Zixuan saw what Yan Ning was thinking and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "We informed the great master Zhang Daofeng earlier. He kept saying that he would go back to the mountain gate to preside over the overall situation today, but the opening ceremony is about to begin, and there is no trace of him."

Yan Ning suddenly realized that it was like this. No wonder the two elders were nervous to look like that.

At such a grand ceremony of Luotian Grand Ceremony, half of the Taoist giants were basically present. If the great master did not appear, they would definitely be dissatisfied, and they would even wonder if Longhu Mountain was doing something mysterious without them.

"Oh, don't care. If the great master cannot come back, my master will definitely take it." Tang Zixuan said helplessly.

"Your master? Is he present too?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked curiously.

Tang Zixuan pointed to the elder on the left hand of the three halls and said, "Here, that's my master. Yuchen's master and I are the great elders of Longhu Mountain."

Yan Ning had long known that Tang Zixuan and Mo Yuchen's masters were not simple. In the past, he suspected that Tang Zixuan and Mo Yuchen were disciples of an elder in Longhu Mountain, but he did not expect that they were disciples of the Great Elder, which surprised Yan Ning and others.

The great elder of Longhu Mountain is named Zhang Rushan. He has a national face, but there is a hint of evil spirit between his eyebrows. Yan Ning couldn't help but frown when he saw behind him.

Tang Zixuan’s master Zhang Rushan seemed to have a bad expression. Could something have happened?

Yan Ning did not ask, but looked at another elder. The elder stood on the other side of the altar. He was hunched, mediocre, had a hooked nose, small eyes, and looked a bit traitorous.

In addition to anxiety in his eyes, Yan Ning also saw a trace of expectation. This trace of expectation was particularly strange in Yan Ning's heart.

"How many elders are he?" Yan Ning asked, pointing at the elder.

Tang Zixuan glanced at it and looked strange: "It's strange. Didn't the second elder arrange for the second elder to stand there before? Why is the third elder standing there now?"

The elder with the hook nose is the third elder of Longhu Mountain, named Zhang Quanfeng.

Yan Ning stared at Zhang Quanfeng, and Zhang Quanfeng was aware of it. He turned to look at Yan Ning and the others. His eyes were slightly cold, and he seemed to make a humming noise. Then he turned to stop looking at Yan Ning and the others, as if he was disdainful.

"It's quite proud." Yan Ning sneered and stopped looking at Zhang Quanfeng.

Tang Zixuan had no time to take care of the second elder who did not attend. More and more people entered the venue. Yan Ning and others took their seats one by one under the leadership of Tang Zixuan.

Below the square, there were futons and long tables. Yan Ning and others sat down and found that everyone around were looking at them, their eyes burning, as if they were about to melt him.

"Why are they staring at us?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked in confusion.

"Maybe it's because I'm so handsome." Yan Ning said narcissisticly.

Miao Dabao yawned: "Didn't you notice the famous brands on the table in front of you?"

Yan Ning was stunned when he heard this and found that there was a famous brand in front of him. He picked it up and saw that it said "Maoshan Wumen: Yan Ning" on it.

"Damn, isn't it? It's just exposed like this?!" Yan Ning was speechless. He picked up the famous brand in front of Zhuang Xiaoya and Wang Tianci, and looked at it. He also wrote the words "Tiandaoyi Hall and the divination of the divination" in the hall.

Yan Ning glared at Tang Zixuan: "We are going up the mountain with a low profile. Don't you know that Gongliang's lineage is taking our ideas? You are so high-profile, are you afraid that they won't kill us?!"

Tang Zixuan quickly explained: "This is arranged by Uncle Master, I don't blame me!"

Yan Ning was stunned: "Hang Wanzong? I helped him recover his arm last night, and I was cheating me the next day?"

"It's not like this," Tang Zixuan explained, "Uncle Master wants to make everyone realize your existence through this opening ceremony. In this way, if the Gongliang people want to take action against you, they have to consider it. Other sects are not fools. You guys only appear in the eyes of everyone. If something happens, they will probably guess it."

After hearing this, Yan Ning's expression calmed down a lot: "He thought very thoughtfully. I think it makes sense after hearing what you said."

Tang Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Ning placed the famous brand on the table again. Seeing that everyone was looking at him and waiting for him, Yan Ning responded with a smile.

Among them, Yan Ning saw many familiar faces, including Tang Wenlin, the young leader of the Tang Sect who had met before.

The name of Wumen Ghost Doctor is extremely loud. When all the representatives of the sects saw the famous brands on the table, they did one thing, which was to call back to the mountain gate and inform them that the Wumen Ghost Doctor in Maoshan reappeared.

Of course, the names of Tiandaoyi Hall and the divine hall were not left behind.
Chapter completed!