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Chapter 223 Grand Ceremony

Chapter 223 The Grand Ceremony

When Xiao Yi arrived at the Qingxuan Sect, there were more than twenty days left before the ceremony. Although it was not too late, it was not too early. Many cultivators had already arrived in the sect. These people were all placed in the villa on the rare Bixia Mountain next to it.

Of course, there are some sects or cultivators who are not invited by the Qingxuan Sect to join in the fun, but these people have to find a place to stay. Fortunately, there is very little need for cultivators, so they can only need a place to stay.

Xiao Yi knew that if he went back like this, the Qingxuan Sect would probably welcome him. He had always been low-key and moved directly to the villa where he lived. Sure enough, the villa was still free. Xiao Yi was thinking that the whole mountain was clear and there was no omission. In a thought, Yu Feng, who was playing against Yang Kaitai, who was visiting the front yard, showed joy and hurriedly confessed his guilt, and then went to Xiao Yi's villa. Before too long, it happened that Yu Feng and all the elders in the sect who had no urgent matters rushed to the villa...

The lower pass of the sect leader is a major event, because it not only involves the handover of the head position, but also the handover of elders of various veins. The Qingxuan Sect invited the world's great sect to participate in this ceremony, which also marked that the Qingxuan Sect had fully entered the world of cultivation.

The Qingxuan Sect is among the top ten sects, and the ceremony of the head passing the throne is also a big deal for the entire cultivator.

As life goes by, more and more cultivators gather around here. Many of these people have had a feud, but when they meet, they will fight if they are disagreeable. Even if there are no feuds, there will be some trouble if there are too many people. Not to mention anything else, but only the matter of resting areas, the Qingxuan sects do not care about the small sects and have to find their own residence. There are so many people, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

There is a place full of spiritual energy, but there are more than one group of people who are interested in it.

Although the Qingxuan School has some maintenance order, although the Qingxuan School is a big school, there are not many people in terms of population, so how can we take care of it comprehensively? Therefore, there are at least three or four fights every day.

In the end, the Qingxuan Sect had to show its mighty side. If there were sects fighting around here, the Qingxuan Sect would drive it out of its own star. At first, there were one or two sects that didn't take it seriously, but after killing the chicken and respecting the monkey, it finally became peaceful.

The day before the ceremony, all the heads of the ten sects had arrived. These heads and Qingxuan Sect placed them in the Chenchen Courtyard in Bixia Mountain.

Xiao Yi has been around the sect these days. With his cultivation level, there is nothing worth doing.

The two seniors of the Qingxuan Sect, Sanxian Lin Yun, and Tianjinsanren, who had already survived five heavenly tribulations, also returned to the sect. This throne-passing ceremony is important and cannot be allowed to make any mistakes. These visiting cultivation may not necessarily have the idea of ​​congratulations.

Some people who have had festivals may not want the Qingxuan School to make a fool of themselves in the ceremony. If something happens in the ceremony, it will be really disgraceful.

On the second day, the first moment when the sunlight hits Bixia Mountain, three melodious and powerful bells rang. At this time, all the cultivators who came to watch the ceremony were concentrated outside the Qingxuan School’s sacrificial platform.

Amid the bell, Yu Feng said solemnly on the side of the rooftop, "Have a tribute."

Amid the roar, above the mountain wall next to it.

The heavy stone door slowly opened, and the man who looked like a thirty-year-old man with his hair tied but not a crown was sitting cross-legged in the cave. When the stone door opened, he was opening his eyes. Below the curtains, he stood up calmly and tidied his clothes. He walked out slowly.

He came to Yu Feng and bowed to Yu Feng. Yu Feng nodded, turned around and led the elders to the rooftop, and behind him were followed by the Qingxuan Sect disciples. Xiao Yi was not a Qingxuan Sect disciple, so he was not among them.

The throne-passing ceremony is actually divided into sacrifices to heaven and ancestors, and then the throne is passed on. Before that, the person who wants to receive the throne needs to fast for a hundred days.

Everyone came to the rooftop, and there were disciples on both sides of the house presented the magical instruments and offerings needed for sacrifices. After Yu Feng recited the words to the heavens, he performed the ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows, and then led the disciples to the main hall of the ancestors. After burning incense and offering sacrifices, Yu Feng got up and took off the magical instruments to worship the ancestors from the table. Next to him, the disciples presented the magical plate, which contained three volumes of Taoist books and a token.

Yu Feng held the magic weapon of the ancestor and oralized the seven precepts of the Qingxuan School, and then shouted: "Ling Feng, are you willing?"

Ling Feng kowtowed and said, "Disciple accepts the order!"

Yu Feng held the magic weapon and knelt down towards the portrait of the ancestor, saying, "The ancestors of all generations are above, and the 16th generation disciple Yu Feng presents the position of the leader to his disciple Ling Feng. If he violates the precepts in the future, the disciples should personally kill his body and spirit to correct the Dharma Code.

"Then he held the magic weapon and bowed, stood up and turned around, saying, "Ling Feng received the magic weapon of the sect."

Ling Feng raised his hands and Yu Feng said, "After taking this magic weapon, you will be the head of this sect. You will not be alone in the future. Every move represents your sect. The rise and fall of the sect is in your own hands. I hope you will uphold the seven precepts in the future, act with the sect as the main sect, and think twice.

"As he said that, he placed the magic weapon in Ling Feng's hand.

After Ling Feng took it with both hands, he placed it in the magic plate handed over by him. Yu Feng picked up the token next to him and the Taoist scroll to pass it to Ling Feng. Ling Feng took it one by one, and finally bowed to Yu Feng three times, stood up, and the disciples next to him put on a golden robe. Yu Feng and him personally put on a purple gold crown, and then let him beside him. Ling Feng bowed three times to the portrait of the ancestor and then turned around.

At this time, the elders who were originally with Yu Feng’s brothers had already stood up and stood behind Yu Feng. The other disciples bowed and said, “See the leader!”

Then Ling Feng said a few words that he had first mastered this position, and he also needed guidance from his master and uncle in many things.

It seemed that everything had been through so smoothly, as if there was no trouble at all, which made Yu Feng and others breathe a sigh of relief. But at this moment, "Hahaha..." The three men floated up in laughter, stepping more than a hundred feet, and in a moment, they came to the front of the hall. A person on the right laughed and said, "The Qingxuan Sect's throne is a big deal. I congratulate you on the ruler. Master Ling should not be surprised.

"This man was actually Yi Dingqiu, the previous two generations of sect leaders of the Rifting Sword Sect.

Ling Feng first ascended the position of the head of the sect, looked back at Yu Feng in habit. Yu Feng nodded to him. Ling Feng then bowed and smiled: "Senior Yi is here, making the walls of the devil's sect shine brightly. Ling Feng dared not blame him. He has never met him far away. Please forgive me."

Although Yu Feng and others did not speak, they couldn't help but frown. Although it was a big deal for the head of the cultivator to pass the throne, the scattered immortal came to visit, and they were a little surprised. They were afraid that there was another secret in it, and they said to themselves: "I just hope it's my suspicion."

"When I was in this hall, no one wanted anything unexpected happened, but I thought that the two seniors in the sect were here, and there was a Saint Lord's formation with unpredictable cultivation. Even if it was something, I should be able to pass through it safely.

Yi Dingqiu smiled and said, "I have two things here. The first is to congratulate the leader on his new ascendance to the throne." As he said that, he bowed to Ling Feng.
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