The Sixth Elder's face turned pale, and there seemed to be two flames in his eyes that were about to burn. He slapped the table in the conference hall with force, wishing he could kill Zhongzhou now.

"Okay, stop arguing, what's the point of making noise in the conference hall!"

The elder frowned and his tone was a little unhappy.

The elders of the Jietian Sect have lived for thousands of years, and few people can compare with their profound cultivation. Except for him, three of the other eight elders are in the Holy Lord Realm, and the other five are at the lowest level.

Then, then

However, the elder who is a senior in his cultivation is like this in the face of major events, and he is even less calm than a young girl. This makes the elder very angry and regretful.

However, after anger, he was deeply worried. The Zetian Sect held a ceremony to announce his return to the cultivation world. It was the intention of that master, and the three Supreme Elders all agreed.

This matter is a secret of the Jietian Sect, and no one else knows about it except the four of them.

As the great elder of the Jietian Sect, I naturally knew that the master was very clear about it. He was familiar with the art of hiding the sutras and harboring the world and was familiar with the past and present. Astrological sightings can calculate the fortune changes of a person or even a sect.

It was precisely because the three Supreme Elders heard that the Lord said that the Jietian Sect was about to usher in the most glorious moment and should be born, and then they directly calculated the most suitable time for the Jietian Sect to be born.

The great elder did not object to the choice of the birth of the Zetian Sect. After all, the arrival of the Golden World, and this era may be the last chance of the Zetian Sect.

Of course, even if he objected, it would be useless. This matter was decided by the three Supreme Elders. All he could do was to try his best to ensure that the Jietian Sect successfully held the grand event and not be destroyed by external forces.

However, the major forces in Zhongzhou are now traveling thousands of miles to Tiancheng to watch the Jietian Sect ceremony, which makes the elder, who has always been calm, feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

As Mo Ziyuan said, no matter the two ancient imperial clans, the Taixuan Sword Sect, the Star Temple or the Xuanhuang Palace, they are not something that the current Jietian Sect can resist.

Losing the Four Symbols Holy Spirit Tower of the Extreme Dao weapon, the Jietian Sect can no longer be among the first-class overlord forces as it did back then.

"Zi Yuan, the genius of the Yan clan you just mentioned will rush to Tiancheng this time to watch my ritual?"

After the Sixth Elder shut up, the entire elder of the Seminar Hall was silent. Until a long time later, the Great Elder seemed to remember something and looked at Mo Ziyuan again.

"This... when the elder, Ziyuan made friends with the genius of the Yan clan that day, he did not reveal his true identity.

When I was chatting with her before, I didn’t hear that other forces in Zhongzhou were rushing to Tiancheng to watch me teach tomorrow’s ceremony.”

Mo Ziyuan was in a low mood. She accidentally made friends with the genius of the Yan clan that day. It was not that she didn't want to tell her true identity, but that the Jietian Sect had no intention of being born at that time, so she had to choose to hide it.

"It's okay, Ziyuan, you've done a good job."

Seeing this scene, the great elder immediately understood Mo Ziyuan's thoughts, and when he thought of the situation of the Jietian Sect at that time, he couldn't help but comfort him.

"I'm fine."

Mo Ziyuan shook her head. As a member of the Jietian Sect, she should consider the Jietian Sect. No matter whether she became a saint at that time, it would be nothing to suffer a little grievance.

"Zi Yuan, after the birth of the Jietian Sect, you no longer have to hide your identity."

The elder shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

"I just hope that the Holy Son I will teach tomorrow to be one-tenth of the talent of the Junyin leader, so that at least it won't be too wronged Ziyuan."

Mo Ziyuan's face turned red slightly when she heard this. Of course, she could hear what the Great Elder said. The saints of the Jietian Sect in all generations finally married the saint son of the Jietian Sect, so she was naturally no exception.

If the Holy Son elected tomorrow is really one-tenth of Jun Yin's talent and can lead the Jietian Sect to its peak again, this marriage would not be a grievance for her.

But if the Holy Son elected tomorrow is not satisfactory, it would be a different matter. After all, even if she does not object, many elders in the church will not agree to this matter.

"Okay, it's useless for you here anyway. Let's go back and prepare. My tutor will hold a ceremony tomorrow, but don't lose my face in the Jietian tutor, especially the fourth and sixth brothers."

Seeing that except for Mo Ziyuan, many other elders could not say a word, the elder had to wave his sleeves and let them go back.

When the elders of the Jietian Sect heard this, they scratched their heads with embarrassment, but then they thought that what the elder said was not bad, so they left the hall of the meeting one after another.

"Ziyuan, Laowu, you two stay here, I have something to ask you."

Mo Ziyuan and the fifth elder who were about to leave heard this, immediately turned to look at the Great Elder, but saw the Great Elder smile slightly, with a strange look,

"The three Supreme Elders were very interested in the Bodhi wine incident yesterday and wanted to hear about the specific story of the incident."

The Great Elder said,

"Also, you two really forgot the appearance of the man in the golden robe yesterday, without a trace of impression?"

When Mo Ziyuan and the fifth elder immediately tried to recall what happened yesterday, but no matter how they recalled, they still couldn't remember the appearance of the man in the golden robe.

"I don't remember, we only remember the appearance and name of the white-haired boy. His name is Chen Qing..."

.........

Time passed quickly, and it was already late at night. However, the sky city was still bright and lively, and there were endless chatter and laughter.

Lu Qingchen didn't know what happened in the Jietian Sect's Convention Hall. At this moment, he was still immersed in a strange state. The mysterious and exquisiteness of the supreme supernatural power "Retracing All Methods" made him a little fascinated.

Compared to the obscure and difficult to understand at the beginning, Lu Qingchen has gradually touched some of the furs of the Taoist Method of Time and Space.

A faint silver light emanated from his body, then hovered around his body, followed by the second and third rays... until hundreds of silver lights emerged, illuminating the dark room,

Lu Qingchen's whole body trembled slightly.

"The law of time and space is worthy of being him, and he can understand it at the level of respect for martial arts!"

Standing in the dark, the demon refining pot was amazed. Looking at the huge cultivation world, it is probably only Lu Qingchen who can understand the laws of time and space under the king's realm.
Chapter completed!