Xianlu Spring and Autumn

In the wide square, there was silence.

The huge statue of Gu Hong Daojun stands tall.

Under the statue, seven figures lined up.

Ji Cangmang stood in the middle with a serious expression, without any disturbance on his face, turning a blind eye to everyone's eyes.

Although he has a serious and eccentric temperament, he is not pedantic. As long as Ye Bai and the others don't go out and kill people indiscriminately, or do other things that violate morality and ethics, they will basically not be very harsh.For the sake of the revival and rise of the sect, there is no reason to criticize using some innocuous and small means.

So he ignored everyone's expressions and continued talking.

Because all the jade slips related to historical records in the door have been destroyed by Lianyun Mozong, and Ji Cangmang is really not a person who likes to talk nonsense and boast.

After saying a few words, the ancestor worship ceremony began.

Ji Cangmang had already prepared a high platform, incense burner and other things, and after taking them out, they put them directly behind the seven of them.

Curls of blue smoke slowly rose and flowed towards the high places in the sky.

Ji Cangmang led the crowd to kneel down three times and kowtow nine times to the statue of Daoist Guhong.

Everyone looked solemn and solemn.

Guhong Daoist has long been in the distant history, so although everyone is bowing to him, what they think about in their hearts is all their teachers and 500-year-old brothers.

Ye Bai's eyes dimmed.

He is very clear that before he returned to Lianyun Daozong with Ren Zhengyuan and his party, he actually didn't have much weight in Bu Yuan's heart. For Bu Yuan, perhaps the great apprentice Zhuang Heng is the most suitable to inherit his mantle Candidates.

But by mistake, everyone else died, only Ye Bai survived, and Bu Yuan was also before Lianyun Daozong was destroyed.I pinned all my expectations on Ye Bai, and passed on what I had learned all my life to him.

But Ye Bai's deeper gratitude to Bu Yuan is not here, but Bu Yuan's back then.Taking him into the gate wall and taking him on the road of monasticism opened a door to a wider world for him.

Just this point is enough for Ye Bai to engrave Bu Yuan in his heart forever.

Not to mention that after getting started, Bu Yuan actually treated Ye Bai pretty well and taught him carefully, but his aptitude was really not that good back then, his temperament was immature, he was autistic and withdrawn.

"Teacher, this disciple will definitely pass on your orthodoxy and carry it forward!"

Ye Bai looked up at the statue of Daoist Guhong, his mind was gradually in a trance, as if he saw the aloof Bu Yuan, looking at him with a rare smile, and said in his mouth: "Lao Liu, you did a good job!"

Thinking of this, Ye Bai's eyes gradually blurred.

No one knows.In his heart, what a longing.Get Bu Yuan's approval.

The other senior disciples of Lianyun Daozong had different expressions.

Ji Cangmang was extremely resolute. After regaining the sect, he would start to shoulder the important task of revival again.

Li Dongyang's eyes are full of anticipation, perhaps he has already started looking forward to seeing Xing Chenzi in the future.

Lian Yeyu's eyes were stern, deep in his heart.Also has fiery emotions, but never shows them.

Li Shuniang was still wearing a golden mask, so she couldn't see the expression on her face, but her eyes were shrouded in mist.His expression was a little sad, and it was only at this moment that he showed his weak side.

Shangguan Fei looked calm. His strength may not be as good as the others, but after going to Qiongtian Continent, he has gone through more ups and downs than everyone else. Being able to turn his prodigal son back and recast his Dao heart is enough for him to face himself calmly. The teacher's soul is in heaven.

Yu Wenlong's expression was somewhat similar to Ji Cangmang's, and he was extremely determined. In his heart, apart from revitalizing Yuan Mofeng, he probably couldn't tolerate anything else.

Everyone took turns offering incense to the Patriarch, and it took half an hour before it came to an end, and they lined up on both sides again.

Zheng!

Ji Cangmang violently pulled out the Hidden Dragon Sword from his waist, held it high above his head, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "From today onwards, the gate of Lianyun Daozong will be reopened, and I, Ji Cangmang, am Lianyundao Zongxin's suzerain, this Hidden Dragon Sword is the inheritance of the suzerain, there are people with the sword, but those who lose the sword will die, I, Ji Cangmang, swear to live and die with Lianyun Daozong."

hum!

On the blade of the Hidden Dragon Sword, a burst of dazzling silver light erupted, and the sword chanted continuously.

This magic weapon, which had been lost for thousands of years, finally ushered in a resounding oath, and the sound of the sword chant became louder and louder, echoing in every corner of Lianyun Mountain.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

Ye Bai and the others knelt on one knee and paid respects to Ji Cangmang, their voices were orderly and loud.

Although there were only more than 20 people, the momentum was like a sea of ​​people roaring, and they went straight to the sky.

Everyone looked respectful and their hearts were surging.

Until now, I felt a strong sense of belonging in my heart. Lianyun Daozong has finally been rebuilt!

Ji Cangmang held the Hidden Dragon Sword aloft, and stood upright. The scorching sun at noon fell on his body, covering him with a layer of golden robes, making his figure extraordinarily tall.

Tianzun Wan Dao, Song Wen and other senior monks looked at Ji Cangmang and felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.

They had already met Ji Cangmang 500 years ago. At that time, they were so surprised by his aptitude and demeanor that they praised him as the mainstay of the future Lianyun Taoist sect, but now they witnessed him being crowned as Lianyun. The new suzerain of Yundao Sect has only indescribable bitterness in his heart.

Tianzun Wan Dao glanced at Ye Bai slightly, and said in his heart, "This kid seems to be no worse than Ji Cangmang. Could it be that I really misjudged him back then?"

Many of the younger generation of monks showed envious expressions on their faces. Although there are only about 20 people in Lianyun Daozong today, everyone knows that Daxing is only a matter of time.

Many casual cultivators' eyes have begun to flicker, wondering if they want to join Lianyun Daozong and plan a better future for themselves.

Wuyou Wuhuan, Qi Lianxue and Qi Lianyue, who are of the same generation as Ji Cangmang, have already become the leaders of their respective sects, and there is no envy on their faces, only deep worry and guard.

At the bottom of the right, among the monks on the side of Youxian Palace, Li Lie's calm gaze glanced at Song Wen in front of him imperceptibly, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

After Ji Cangmang accepted everyone's worship, he put away the Hidden Dragon Sword.

"Congratulations to Lianyun Daozong for reopening the mountain gate!"

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Ji for becoming the new suzerain of Lianyun Daozong!"

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A group of monks watching the ceremony stepped forward to congratulate, all of them were smiling on their faces.He is full of enthusiasm, but no one can tell what he thinks in his heart.

Although Ji Cangmang experienced this kind of thing for the first time, but he has a calm temperament, and he handles it in a decent manner.There was no joke.

It wasn't until everyone finished congratulating that Ji Cangmang said: "I and all my juniors and juniors have little experience and don't know etiquette. The opening ceremony was a little sloppy and made everyone laugh!"

"Where is that, Sect Master Ji is humble!"

Everyone responded politely.

Ji Cangmang continued: "Everyone is a guest from afar. We, Lianyun Daozong, are coming to Xiantai to prepare a little bojiu spirit fruit to entertain you all. I hope you will appreciate it, please!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Cangmang took the lead to lead the way to Laishiantai in the northwest direction!

Tianzun Wan Dao, Song Wen and the others had a flash of light in their eyes, and the fun in their hearts had finally come, and the next thing, I am afraid that everyone will come this time.What I want to know most is the newly established Lianyun Daozong.How exactly will it deal with the relationship with other factions.

A tall and thin man, a casual cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, was about to follow up when he was pulled back by his companion.

The tall and thin monk said displeasedly, "What are you doing?"

His companion glared at him, and said via voice transmission: "Are you looking for death? Just now you stood at the top of the Loose Cultivation Alliance and Youxian Palace, because you were forced by the situation of Lianyun Daozong. It's fine, if you still Hurry up to Sendai before them, I can guarantee that that old fox Song Wen will tear you apart!"

The tall and thin monk was shocked when he heard the words, and suddenly felt cold all over his body.Think about it.

"Hmph, let me tell you what you know!"

A cold snort came to his ears, and Song Wen, who was wearing a red robe, swaggered past him.

The Loose Cultivator Alliance, Longevity Conception, Lianpan Xianxiang and other large and small forces followed in turn, and a group of Loose Cultivators fell to the end.

Laixiantai is the most commonly used place for Lianyun Daozong to greet a large number of guests. It is located on a high hill in the northwest, with winds coming from all directions, and the scenery is excellent.

Cross a long wooden bridge across the lake and climb hundreds of steps.

This place had been changed by the Lianyun Demon Sect into a place where evil practices were practiced. Ji Cangmang led the others, and it took a lot of time to clean it up and restore it to its original state. Less traces of newly refurbished.

Before setting foot on Sendai, the rich aroma of wine and spirit fruit has already wafted in the wind, making people's hearts move.

The eyes of many junior cultivators and casual cultivators lit up.

And veteran monks like Tianzun Wan Dao and Song Wen, or masters like Wuyouzi and Qi Lianxue, would naturally not be moved by a little desire for tongue, and there was no joy on their faces.

After climbing up the steps, there were only thirty or forty long slate tables lined up one by one. Obviously, there would not be too many monks who were qualified to sit down.

On each table, there were two pots of spirit wine and four plates of spirit fruit.

Needless to say, the spirit wine was produced by Ye Bai, a drinker. Less than half of the spirit fruit came from his small world ring, and most of it was picked from the original Lianyun Demon Sect's medicine garden.

In today's Lianyun Daozong, only Wang Zhongling likes to deal with vegetation the most. Ji Cangmang asked him to deal with this medicine garden, and Ye Bai also gave this junior a lot of spiritual roots without hesitation.

In the small world ring, there are only old tree spirit chilong spiritual roots and a small amount of spiritual roots left.

As for the chilong spirit root, it wasn't that he was reluctant to take it out, but that he had a deep friendship with this old tree spirit, and he couldn't bear to be separated, so he put it on hold for now.

As for the small amount of spiritual roots, it is reserved for the little raccoon, a lazy guy who only likes to eat and doesn't want to work.

After everyone went up, they sat down on the east and west sides in turn.

The disciples of Lianyun Daozong sat at the northernmost side, and the leader was naturally the new suzerain Ji Cangmang.

Seeing everyone seated, Ji Cangmang swept around, smiled and said, "500 years ago, the day when our Lianyun Dao Sect was destroyed, it was here that I had a fight with some of the sect disciples present, I don’t know if you still have any impressions?”

Ji Cangmang looked at Youxian Palace, the Temple of Longevity, Lianpan Xianxiang and the Alliance of Loose Cultivators, his eyes gradually became sharper. (To be continued..)