Chapter 769: Lifeng Ceremony

Xiang Daewoo chooses Feng Haoran.

It is not easy to establish a peerless holy peak.

After touching the holy peak, according to Xuanyuan Hongkong's suggestion, Sun Hao decided to use the power of Chen Xiang's lineage to pull up Haoran when the auspicious time was predicted.

For now, let's first see what level Zhu Dezheng's peak is.

With a movement of Sun Hao's consciousness, the power of golden core covered the fatter mountain peak.

The mountain trembled slightly, like an old man, slowly, and began to emit faint light.

Compared with the proud and straight Haoran Peak, this mountain is more than a thousand miles away.

The fat mountain had no anger at all, it was not imposing, and it floated up in a very ordinary way. Sun Hao felt that as long as he put in a little effort, this mountain could easily stand up.

Xuanyuan Hongkong frowned slightly, and quickly checked the information.

After a while, Xuanyuan Hongkong had a very surprised look on his face, and said: "Chen Xiang, this peak is not registered."

Normally, the silent peaks of the Qing Yunmen would be registered one by one, and there would be very few omissions.

I didn't expect to choose a mountain that I missed to climb today.

In this way, there is no historical data to check the level of the mountain, and monks need to judge it based on the various external manifestations of the mountain.

Xuanyuan Hongxuan thought for a while, and put forward his own opinion: "There are usually two reasons for missed mountain peaks, one is that the age is too long, and the Qingyunmen has undergone several changes, and the information is not complete, resulting in this situation. "

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Hongkong glanced at the short and fat mountain below, and said: "But I don't think this peak has a long vicissitudes of life, so it is very possible that this peak missed the second situation."

According to Xuanyuan Hongkong, there are still the following semi-finished peaks in Qingyunmen. Mountains that have just been erected for less than ten years and then fell silent, such peaks are of little value, and after being silent, they are no different from ordinary peaks that have never been erected among the 100,000 mountains. Therefore, Qingyunmen has no record case.

On Zhu Dezheng's chubby face, there was a trace of disappointment and a slight blush.

Both brothers and sisters chose the peak together. Senior brother chose a peerless holy peak, good guy, I actually chose a semi-finished product.

People are more popular than people.

Green for a while, white for a while, Zhu Dezheng looked at Sun Hao for help.

Sun Hao looked at the short and fat mountain that was almost directly erected by him, and then looked at Zhu Dezheng. Slowly said: "Dezheng, whether you want to set up this peak or choose another one is entirely up to you. You have to think about it yourself, and then tell the teacher."

After finishing speaking, Sun Hao cast his eyes on the short and fat mountain. Doubts arise in my heart, is this peak really just a half peak that is worse than the lower peaks?

However, Sun Hao searched through his memory and compared the Qingyunmen information in his memory. Sun Hao found that in the past few hundred years, there has been no semi-finished product peak.

But if this peak is really a semi-finished mountain hundreds of years ago, the fact that it can last for hundreds of years without losing its divine light can also show that this peak is not simple.

Of course, the owner of the peak is Zhu Dezheng, and Sun Hao will not make the choice to interfere with Zhu Dezheng.

If Zhu Dezheng needs it, Sun Hao can help him find another better peak.

Zhu Dezheng stood in the air. His face was blue and red, and he hesitated.

All indications indicate that this peak is probably just a very common peak. It is likely that there is nothing unique, no inheritance. I need to start from scratch and develop again.

However, Yi Shen Jue still has his own intuition telling him that this peak should not be simple, and there may be other mysteries.

Zhu Dezheng really hesitated.

Should I trust my own judgment and intuition to choose Fat Peak? Or should we re-investigate and re-select a peak?

Standing in the air for a long time, Zhu Dezheng looked at Sun Hao.

It was found that Sun Hao was still calm and calm, and did not interfere with his choice.

There was a flash in his head, and Zhu Dezheng thought in his heart: "If the peak I chose is not good, as my master, I should stop myself. Now that the master doesn't stop me, it means that there is something abnormal about this peak."

After figuring this out, Zhu Dezheng was enlightened.

At the same time, I also understood in my heart why the master didn't remind me that there is no one else. The master used this choice to make myself firm in my Taoism, not to be moved by material desires, and always maintain a pure heart of seeking Tao.

After figuring out Sun Hao's intention and purpose, Zhu Dezheng's face gradually regained his composure.

Gratitude welled up in my heart.

But the little fat man was still salivating as always, salivating his face, and smiled at Sun Hao: "Master, the disciple has his eyes on him. Master, look, a good horse is equipped with a good saddle. My fat peak is also fat. Isn't it just now?" Good fit?"

Sun Haoxin said, it must be a crooked pot with a crooked stove.

However, Zhu Dezheng was able to stick to his heart and not be moved by appearances, but he also made Sun Hao nod secretly, not in vain for his teachings, but he did not disappoint himself.

With a smile on his face, Sun Hao nodded slightly, which seemed to be his approval of Zhu Dezheng's choice.

Seeing Sun Hao nodding, Zhu Dezheng impatiently said with a smile: "I said, Master, look, my peak can be erected without any effort, otherwise, we might as well hit the sun today, so I will give him today." Stand up."

Sun Hao asked with a smile: "Will you stand now?"

Zhu Dezheng was gearing up: "Well, I'm going to stand now, I can't wait, I'm so hungry."

Sun Hao's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "No."

Zhu Dezheng yelled, "Master, don't bring such things."

Sun Hao kicked out, Zhu Dezheng's body swayed, and as soon as he said "the kick was missed", he just felt a pain in his buttocks, and he fell down through the clouds.

Xuanyuan Hongkong shook his head and smiled wryly, turning a blind eye to Daewoo.

Zhu Dezheng muttered among the mountains: "It was obviously kicked from the front, how could it hit the ass?"

After a while, Xuanyuanhong's fleshy body soared into the air and flew over. After some "spirits and spirits", it was decided that three days later, the altar would be opened to worship the ancestors and the peak ceremony would be held.

The Great Formation of the Qingyun Gate was opened, and the fairy clouds were far away, melodiously.

Among the white clouds, there was a melodious singing voice.

Yoyo my ancestors opened up wasteland in Bishan;

A few stacks of yellow watches, a few pillars of fragrance; kowtow to the ground, praying for eternal prosperity...

Amidst the singing, an altar was opened to worship the ancestors.

Purify water and clean hands; offer candles and incense; present flowers and fruits; present wine and play music...

After a solemn ancestor worship ceremony, Xuanyuan Hongkuan's clear voice spread throughout Qingyun: "Today, the auspicious day of the zodiac, the ancestor's legacy, bless me Qingyun, Lifeng, please Chen Xiang."

The peak ceremony, a symbol of the prosperity of Qingyun, is to show the prestige of Qingyun, but monks from all peaks are invited to watch the ceremony.

On the Seven Peaks of Qingyun, more than a hundred thousand monks stood together with their swords in hand, all looking into the sky, watching the ceremony of establishing the peak.

Wearing a green shirt, with a face like a crown of jade, he is a handsome young man, standing among the white clouds.

Sun Hao bowed slightly to Xuanyuan Hongkuan: "Chen Xiang has met the suzerain."

Then, Sun Hao stood in the air, clasped his fists slightly, and made a small promise around: "Chen Xiang has met all fellow Taoists."

The clear voice spread throughout the seven peaks of Qingyun, echoing between the white clouds for a long time.

The seven peaks of Qingyun cheered in unison: "I have seen the real Chen Xiang."

Agarwood is in the same line, and there are ten golden pills in one family.

It has been spread all over the sect today, and everyone has passed it on as a good story.

Chen Xiang not only has extraordinary personal combat power, but also attended the Qingyun Peak meeting with a real person's cultivation base. More importantly, Chen Xiang's ability to train disciples made the whole Qingyun sect sigh and yearn for it.

Today, the peak will be divided, and under the witness of everyone, two new peaks will be established.

After the new peak rises, Chen Xiang's lineage will open up good relationships and recruit a group of disciples. Many foundation-builder monks in Qingyun Seven Peaks are already secretly moved.

Amidst the cheers of "Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang", behind Sun Hao, seven Jindan real people flew up to the clouds neatly.

The monks below identified one by one, Xiang Dayu, Zhu Dezheng, Wu Xianlang, Xia sisters...

Sun Hao swayed his clothes lightly, and said in a loud voice in front of him: "Post it as an article, the vastness is boundless, Dayu, Xiaojing, Xiaowen, Jindan pulls out the peak, the holy peak is magnificent..."

Behind him, Xiang Dayu and Xia Jingxia replied in unison: "No."

Opening his mouth and spitting out, four golden pills appeared in the air.

The first one is the size of a fairy peach, with mysterious purple lines on it.

Hanging high in the air.

Brother Qingyun cheered together: "Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang."

See also Chen Xiang's "Yipin Ziwen Dan".

Under the Purple Pattern Golden Pill, the three Golden Pills are also the size of an egg, but they are not weak, at least they are above the middle grade.

The golden core turned across the sky, dripping and turning, and the rays of light shone among the white clouds, dyeing the white clouds with a piece of gold.

Sun Hao put his hands behind his back and shouted violently: "Go."

The three people behind him sat cross-legged on the clouds, holding the magic formula with their hands, and the treasure elephant was solemn.

The three golden elixirs followed the purple-patterned elixir like soldiers who had received an order, and sank into the clouds.

Among the clouds, the rays of the sun rose, and the power of the golden core erupted into four thick beams, all shining on the slowly moving Haoran Peak.

The golden elixir is majestic, and the green pine is straight and straight.

The pure white snow on Haoran Peak turns into layers of mist in the radiance of Jindan Xia, soaring up, followed by Haoran Peak's strong ambition of not being afraid of difficulties, not caring about powerful people, and becoming more and more determined after setbacks.

According to Sun Hao's arrangement, the three Jindan Qiqi Guanghua masterpieces, which are not inferior to the middle grade, are the first to start and pull hard.

but.

Don't bend your waist for five buckets of rice.

Don't be moved by Jindan Qi.

The peerless holy peak, Haoran Peak stands proudly in mid-air, motionless.

Xiang Dayu, Xia Jing Xia Fan's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The Qingyunmen and the upper and lower are all paying attention.

The peerless holy peak will not give in easily, but Chen Xiang's disciples are powerless to pull it up.

In the past, the first peak chosen by Yun Luocha was also peerless, but the alchemy power was insufficient, so he had to lower the standard and set up a peak with colorful clouds.

Today, with Chen Xiang present, it might be different.

I just don't know if Master Chen Xiang will take action directly to help his disciples pull up the Haoran Peak.

Sun Hao carried his hands on his back, his bright eyes sparkled, and he said in a loud voice: "Don't be surprised when you change, stay calm, the world has righteousness, and it is mixed with manifolds. The bottom is the river and the mountains, and the top is the sun and stars. Yu Renyue Haoran, Pei Hussein Cangming..."

In Sun Hao's loud voice, Xiang Dayu's heart moved, as if he had realized something. (to be continued ~^~)