The fanatical shouts swept across the entire city of Tian in just a few seconds.

At this moment, hundreds of blocks crossing the city of Tiancheng no longer had the bustling and bustling scene of the past. All the warriors gathered on the square in front of the city lord's mansion, looking at the stone tablet three meters long in the center, in my heart

They are all ready to move.

"It is worthy of being the overlord-level force that once dominated the Eastern Wilderness. It has been retreating for thousands of years and has such an influence."

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but mutter in his heart. At this moment, he was suddenly squeezed into the inner circle of the square and could clearly see the scene on the field.

After looking around the crowd, his eyes finally fell on the two elders of the Jietian Sect standing around the stone tablet in the center of the square.

"Wait, isn't this person the old man I met in that shop with me and Lao Huang two days ago? How could he be here?"

Seeing the tall elder of the Jietian Sect wearing a white robe, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but shake his whole body, and his pupils even shrank to the size of a pinhole.

"No... He is not from any other force at all, he is the elder of the Jietian Sect!"

Thinking of this, Lu Qingchen's thoughts instantly became clear. No wonder Lao Huang suddenly invited these two people to chat together that day. It turned out that they were from the Jietian Sect!

"Since this person is an elder of the Jietian Sect, then isn't Mo Ziyuan... Damn! No way?"

Thinking of the beautiful woman sitting opposite him that day, Lu Qingchen suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Although the elder of the Jietian Sect did not point out Mo Ziyuan's identity, an elder from the Great Saint Realm could guess with his toes how high Mo Ziyuan's status in the Jietian Sect was.

"Mo Ziyuan, is it the saint of the Jietian Sect?"

Lu Qingchen's mind was in chaos. He remembered that the rule of the Jietian Sect was to elect the saint only after the saint was elected, and the saint also needed to be recognized by the saint.

But now... Mo Ziyuan is young and has a very high status. She is even a powerful man from the Great Saint Realm. If nothing unexpected happens, she is likely to be the saint of the Jietian Sect of this generation.

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"Yes, it has been thousands of years since the fall of Senior Jun Yin, and the rules of the Jie Tian Sect cannot remain unchanged."

In just a few seconds, Lu Qingchen had already accepted this fact.

For him, it was not a bad thing that Mo Ziyuan was the saint of Jietian Sect. After all, both Mo Ziyuan and the elder were in charge of the great benefits of Huang Tian.

"Old Huang, you have done so much for me, and I don't know how to repay your kindness."

With a sigh of secret, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but miss Lao Huang. Even though he said he would not help him or interfere with his martial arts, Lao Huang still did everything he could for him behind his back.

With those two cups of Bodhi wine, Lu Qingchen's situation will definitely get much better after joining the Jietian Sect. The existence of Mo Ziyuan and the elder of the Great Saint Realm made the Jietian Sect not deliberately target him.

As Lu Qingchen's thoughts surged, the deafening shouts on the field gradually lowered. After a while, the huge sky city returned to silence.

Everyone was looking at the two elders in the center of the square, waiting quietly for the following text. The birth ceremony of the Zetian Sect is definitely not just about recruiting disciples, but more importantly, electing this generation of Zetian Holy Son!

"The time for recruiting disciples lasts until today's You hour. At that time, the Zetian Sect will elect this generation of the Zetian Holy Son from thousands of disciples!"

Sure enough, after the scene became quiet, the tall fifth elder in white robe announced the election of the Holy Son.

"In addition, fellow Taoists who have entered the holy realm level can join me in the practice of Jie Tian Sect without going through any tests, provided that they have not joined other sect forces.

After joining my Jietian Sect, you can enjoy the treatment of a deacon, and those who enter the Great Saint Realm will be treated as elders of Jietian Sect!"

As the words came to an end, the crowd on the field suddenly became turbulent.

Although the warriors here are mostly under the king's realm, the number is huge after all, reaching a million. There are many of them, some of which have advanced cultivation but have not joined other forces in the holy realm. At this moment, I heard the Jietian Sect.

I couldn't help but feel a little moved.

When you reach the holy realm level, your cultivation level will grow very slowly. The spirit stones you need are astronomical numbers. The main reason is that it is difficult to find martial arts.

However, the holy realm martial arts self is the mainstay of all major overlord forces, and their skills will naturally not be passed on. Therefore, most of the casual cultivators in the cultivation world can cultivate to the highest level of the holy realm.

If you want to go up, in addition to consuming a lot of cultivation resources, you must also have matching holy-level martial arts. Otherwise, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you can only stop here.

For a moment, many warriors who had reached the level of the holy realm and even the peak of the imperial realm were a little excited. The fifth elder looked around and his eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say much.

However, at this moment, in the sky not far from the City Lord’s Mansion Square, several figures walked in the air, all wearing white clothes, full of heroic spirits.

Especially the person in front, who was dressed like snow and was elegant and handsome, which attracted many warriors in the square to look at each other.

"Zhongzhou Taixuan Sword Sect, Jianxuan, Ximen Yujing and other disciples, on the order of the sect leader, congratulate the birth of the Jietian Sect!"

A cheerful voice came into the ears of many warriors present a few miles apart. After a moment, all seven people from Taixuan Sword Sect landed in the center of the square.

The leader had a sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, with extraordinary demeanor, just like the disciple of Taixuan Sword Sect who had just spoken, named Jianxuan.

Behind him was a female disciple and five male disciples.

Lu Qingchen looked at him intently. His eyes did not fall on Jian Xuan, who was in charge, but on the only female disciple among the seven.

At this moment, it was not just Lu Qingchen who was like this. Most of the warriors on the field also looked at the female disciple of Taixuan Sword Sect at the same time. They seemed to be attracted by her beautiful face, and their eyes didn't blink.

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Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, the woman stood silently, with white hair and red eyes, cold eyes without any dust, and no sign of panic. It seemed that she had long been accustomed to this scene.

"I remember Lao Huang said that the pupils of warriors are usually black and brown. If other colors appear, most of them are caused by special physical constitution, and red... seems to represent the most dangerous taboo physical constitution.
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