It wasn't until after a while that everyone came back to their senses.

As for the monks in the White Jade Chang'an, their five senses were sealed as early as the moment the Jingtian Shenjun Yuanshen appeared, and they would not be able to wake up for a while.

It turned out that Ye Ning had long expected that someone would cause trouble. He transplanted the big sunflower that Lord Sedum lived in to the depths of the black stone tower, and asked him to come forward at the critical moment to shock everyone. Lord Sedum did not need to use his spiritual consciousness

Fully unfolded, just controlling it in the ancestral immortal realm is enough to scare Xiao Xiao.

Ye Ning looked at the embarrassment on everyone's faces, sighed, and said, "Ahem, why are you here?"

Old Tianhe, who had always been calm, was also shocked. He murmured to himself: "Ancestor Immortal! Is the Brahma Sea about to change?"

The Blood Demon was frightened and frightened. However, he knew that he was safe for the time being. As long as he did not leave Yecheng, the rats who coveted the "Sen Luo Demon Swallowing Scripture" would not dare to attack him. However, Ye Ning's level was too high.

How to live? He thought about it and felt relieved. Maybe in the eyes of others, "Sen Luo Tun Demon Sutra" is a treasure, but in Ye Ning's eyes, it must be mediocre. After all, how can a dead thing be worth it?

A living ancestor?

Shui Linglong was at a loss. A moment ago, she was arrogantly provoking Ye Ning, but now she didn't know how to face him.

Ye Ning smiled and said: "Okay, everyone, you are all distinguished guests of the Disillusionment Sect, so please sit down and have a cup of spiritual tea."

Liu Lingtian said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, what Sect Master Ye said is true."

Everyone behind the golden case sat down one after another. Although they were respectful, they had no intention of drinking tea.

Ye Ning said: "Xu Ming, continue."

Xu Ming puffed up his chest proudly and said: "Yes, Master! Everyone, today is the opening ceremony of our sect. According to the ancestral rules, we will first sacrifice to the heaven and the earth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, bells rang in Yecheng!

Everyone shouted in unison: "The Divine Bell of Purifying Spirits!"

Liu Lingtian thought to himself that Xingnan Island was so generous as to lend the Diling Divine Bell directly. It seemed that Su Wu had long known that Ye Ning had the support of the ancestors.

After the bell rang, Xu Ming recited a prayer to the heaven. After taking the Black Water Dragon Muscle Pill, Xu Ming had a trace of the blood of the True Spirit Heavenly Dragon in his body. While he was reciting, the sound of dragon chants was hidden in it, and various

The precious aura overflowed and he was full of momentum. Everyone took a high look at it and felt that the Disillusionment Sect was indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Following closely behind, Ye Ning led everyone to bow respectfully in the direction of the black stone tower in order to worship their ancestors.

Although Lord Jingtian has nothing to do with the Huanchuan Sect and only takes the name of Elder Keqing, with his cultivation and his kindness in helping Ye Ning many times, this tribute is definitely not too much!

Everyone also stood up and bowed in the direction of the black stone tower.

Ancestor Immortal is the ancestor of all immortals. Even among the Immortal Lords, his status is respected and cannot be seen by ordinary people.

Then, Xu Ming read out some of the rules of the Disillusionment Sect, which also showed his position. Although he had the support of the ancestors, he was not willing to destroy the balance of the Brahma Sea.

In this way, the opening ceremony was successfully completed.

Everyone congratulated one after another, whether they were sincere or false, in short the atmosphere was extremely lively.

Ye Ning didn't give a damn and ordered his disciples to bring all kinds of spiritual teas, spiritual fruits, and spiritual wines as if they were flowing water.

After eating and drinking for two hours, the monks at Baiyu's desk all left one after another. They didn't even realize that there was an ancestor in the Huanjuan Sect. They just felt an incoming momentum, which made them dare not be presumptuous. In any case, this time

They came to the right place. Not only did they meet many veteran virtual immortals, but they also ate and drank the spiritual banquet provided by the Huanjuan Sect. Those spiritual banquets were definitely something they were reluctant to enjoy at ordinary times. After just one meal, they saved several months of work.
Chapter completed!