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After receiving the news, the Bai Family, Qingzhou Mansion, Orcs, and Demons also made arrangements to go to Wan Jianzong to observe the ceremony in half a month.

On the other side, as soon as Li Tian left the Zongmen Hall, he immediately returned to his exclusive alchemy room, planning to seize the time to familiarize himself with his realm.

Suddenly breaking through from the peak of the half-step transformation of the gods to the half-step refining the emptiness, the improvement in his realm is no less than breaking through a large realm, and the strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it takes time to control the surge of power.

Half a month passed quickly, and when Li Tian walked out of the alchemy room again, the Saint Child canonization ceremony was about to be held in the square at the center of the Zongmen.

At this time, the square was divided into several areas. The east side was the aisle for Li Tian to step on the stage, and the two sides were left for the elders to stand.

Around the square, viewing seats are set up, and forces such as the Sea Clan, the Demon Race, the Spirit Race, the Qingzhou Mansion, the Ye Family, and the Bai Family, are arranged in different areas of the viewing seats.

In the center of the square, there is a high platform with many spiritual pills and secret treasures placed on it, and several formations are arranged around it, and there are elders guarding it.

Early this morning, all the disciples of Wan Jianzong poured into the core area, no matter the inner door, outer door, or core disciple, all have the right to participate in this grand ceremony.

Of course, most of the disciples can only watch from the outside, and only those disciples who rank high and are highly regarded by the sect can approach the square.

The Hai Clan and other observers also came to the vicinity of the square early, and then under the leadership of Elder Su, walked to various seats and waited for the ceremony to begin.

For a while, the entire square became crowded, and it was dark, with ant-like figures everywhere, which looked extremely spectacular.

Ye Qingtian stood on the high platform, standing with his hands in his hands, expressionless. After a while, suddenly a few low bells rang out, "dangdangdang" echoing in the square.

The bell rang nine times. After the bell was completely dissipated, Ye Qingtian slowly said: "Under the Sect Master Ye Qingtian of the Lower Ten Thousand Sword Sect, today my sect holds a canonization ceremony, thank you for coming to watch the ceremony."

After the courtesy, he announced the start. Next to him, an elderly man in a formal dress said loudly: "The first item of the ceremony, read the edict."

As soon as the voice fell, a disciple took the edict to the stage and handed it to another elder. The elder immediately began to recite: "Wan Jianzong flatters God, inherits luck..."

The elder took one sentence after another, and it took a full time for a stick of incense to read, and then the old man in a formal dress said again: "The second item of the ceremony, the incense will be on the candle!"

When the voice fell, an elder brought four disciples to the stage with incense candles and other items in his hands. After coming up, the elder immediately inserted the incense candles in the front stove.

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Two hours later, various cumbersome agendas were completed one by one, but Li Tian had not yet appeared, and Ye Qingtian did not say a second sentence. The ceremony was hosted by the old man in a formal dress.

After another half of the incense, the old man finally mentioned Li Tian: "On the 321st item, the Holy Son comes on stage and gives a speech and prayer!"

In the distance, in an ancestral hall, Li Tian smiled and showed a relieved expression: "Fuck, I can finally go. I have knelt here for most of the day, and my legs are sore!"

In fact, he had already left Danfeng before the ceremony began, but he could not go directly to the square. He had to go to the "Sutian Hall" to worship the ancestors. The so-called Gongtian Hall was naturally the ancestral hall of Ten Thousand Swordsmen.

Until he heard the call, he could leave the Temple of Worship, go to the square and climb the high platform according to the arrangement, and inform the heaven that he is going to be the saint son of Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

But the problem is that there is a weird coercion in the Temple of Heaven, which is five or six points more tyrannical than Ye Qingtian's aura. Li Tian knelt here, feeling like he was carrying a mountain.

If it weren't for his tyrannical body, I'm afraid that he would have been crushed by that power long ago, and don't want to complete the ceremony smoothly.

"It's really troublesome, just tell me to go? The emperor of the secular world has not been enthroned, and there are not so many famous ones, right?" Li Tian was all depressed, but in order to be a holy son, he could only do them one by one.

After a while, he appeared on the square, slowly reading a slurred prayer in the eyes of everyone, and then pushed aside, the old man in a formal dress continued to preside over the ceremony.

I don't know how long it took, the old man suddenly said: "The last item of the ceremony, the holy son guards the challenge, and invites young talents from all over the world to challenge!"

After speaking, someone immediately came up to remove the censer, colored flags, tribute and other sacrificial objects, leaving only a high platform.

"Paralysis, is this old man endless?" In the audience, a young man yelled, but the next moment he immediately slapped him and ran to a handsome young man.

"Brother Feng, you wake up soon, the most exciting part of the ceremony is here. The surname Li will accept everyone's challenge for three days." The young man shouted loudly.

"Um..." Bai Feng opened his sleepy eyes and whispered in a low voice, "It's finally here, I almost didn't bore me to death."

The other young people around were also awake, no longer dozing off all kinds of sleep, but concentrated and focused on the high platform.

Similar plots are being staged in several areas nearby. The complicated agenda makes most young people sleepy, and only the older generations can handle it.

In the area of ​​the Sea Clan, the corners of Hai Huang's mouth raised, and a cruel arc was evoked: "The surname is Li, your good days are almost over!"

"His Royal Highness, the Dragon King has an order, let you show some kindness when you start, so that you don't lose your tongue." Next, the little old man with a turtle shell on his back said.

"I see." Hai Huang glanced at the little old man and said indifferently.

If given the opportunity, he would definitely teach Li Tian how to be a human being. As for his subordinates to be merciful, it is absolutely impossible.

"Haha, in this first battle, let us at Luoyun Mountain Villa come and learn Li Shengzi's brilliant tricks!" At this moment, a gentle voice came.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a robe and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man standing in the back of the auditorium, and beside him, there was a young man standing.

"It turned out to be the owner of Luoyun Mountain Villa, Feng Yuntian with **** hands!" Everyone followed the reputation and immediately recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.

Luoyun Mountain Villa is a second-rate force. There is no strong master of Dongxuan. The highest cultivation level in the entire Villa is Feng Yuntian, who is known as the **** hand.

It's just that Feng Yuntian's aptitude is very good. It is said that he is very hopeful to break through the realm of Dongxuan and let Luoyun Mountain Villa squeeze into the threshold of first-class power.

"Friend Yuntian, I don't know who is going to come to the stage at Luoyun Villa?" On the high platform, the old man in a formal dress asked.

"Me!" Before Feng Yuntian could answer, the young man beside him immediately responded.

"What, it turned out to be him!"