Space Cultivation: Rebirth Against the Little Orphan Girl

Chapter 889 Mahayana Ceremony
"Zhenzun, the moon is out!"

The crisp sound of the moon came from my ears.

He simply touched her fluffy head and said with a smile:

"That's right, the timing is very accurate, and it's the late stage of the seventh step."

"Yes!"

The moon was a little proud, and flicked her slick tail.

"Then join me in the ceremony tomorrow."

"Well, I was worried about missing the ceremony of the real venerable."

Then, the moon began to talk about the process of his promotion this time, and added a sentence at the end:
"Zhenzun, your aura here is much stronger than before, and this is one of the reasons why I was able to advance so easily this time."

"This is not a good thing, you have to know it."

"Yes, Zhenzun, the moon understands, that's why he worked so hard to advance."

Moon replied seriously.

"That's good. I thought you were working so hard to consolidate your position as the boss of your spiritual pet."

Just made a joke.

"Well, there is also a reason for this!"

Moon scratched her ear, and replied honestly.

One sentence instantly broke the slightly dull atmosphere just now, and made Jian Jian laugh out loud.

On the second day, when the sun was rising, Yue Yue, Fei Cui and Jian Miao all gathered in the simple cave, helping their true master to put on the complicated dress and take care of the robe.

The purple dark-pattern robe has only the collar, cuffs and skirt with white wide edges, and the belt is also white. There is only a purple jade sword hanging on the waist, and it is covered with a gauze dress of the same color.

The whole robe is worn on a simple body, noble yet gorgeous. The runes embroidered on the robe are very complicated, one ring after another, not only does not stick to dust, but also does not invade water and fire, and has the effect of resisting attacks , can counterattack part of the attack.

After this period of cultivation, little Yinjia returned to the previous quantity. At this time, she automatically left the simple pendant on her chest, and lay on top of those runes in an orderly manner, making those runes seem to come alive. Down, it looks sparkling.

Jade combed a more formal auspicious cloud bun for her master, with a magnolia pearl hairpin inserted, and the lower part of her black and shiny hair fell casually to her waist, with only a purple hairband tied on.

On the earlobe is a pair of magnolia earrings, on the finger is also a storage ring of the same style, the storage bracelet is also a magnolia wrapped with silk and inlaid with jade, and on the other wrist is his obsidian bracelet, star Moon Bodhi bracelets, there is no extra accessory.

The moon also turned into a girl in yellow clothes, and together with Fei Cui, followed Jian Jian, and Yu Kong walked towards the main peak of Tianjian Peak.

Jian Feng, Jian Chong, and Jian Miao, who are the disciples of Zhenzun, are also wearing the robes of Zhenjun today, and they are extremely delicate. They followed behind their own Zhenzun, and they went to watch the ceremony in front of the main hall of Tianjian Peak seat.

As early as [-] days ago, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect knew from the news on the white jade disc that today is the Mahayana ceremony of the Heavenly Slaughter Supreme. As long as they are disciples in the sect, they do not intend to miss this opportunity, and even give it to those who are outside. Colleagues sent a message.

Because of the news of this grand ceremony, Tianlu really respected his person and affairs, and was once again picked out, allowing more new disciples to get to know this man who combines ability, strength, and luck, and has traveled all the way from the mortal world. Hit, the female cultivator who has reached the pinnacle.

It also inspired a group of sect disciples, especially the disciples selected from the common world. They have all seen this true master. The first selection of disciples was presided over by him. It was provided by this true venerable.

To this day, they have all benefited, not to mention a few lucky disciples who exchanged their points for body refining decoction prescriptions. After collecting all of them, they continued to train their bodies. Their physical strength surpassed that of monks of the same level, and they narrowly escaped death by virtue of this. A few times, I even admire this body training formula.

All the disciples of the sect were beaming, waiting for the grand ceremony to begin. This time the grand ceremony was presided over by the suzerain Jian Chong. He was also wearing the suzerain robe today, and he was extraordinarily energetic. After the calling bell rang, he took a step forward and said loudly:
"The Mahayana ceremony begins now, please kill the true venerable!"

As his words fell, the orderly voices of the disciples of the sect sounded from below:

"Please kill the True Venerable!"

"Please kill the True Venerable!"

"Please kill the True Venerable!"

After the three beeps resounded through the sky, he simply waved away the clouds that covered his figure, and appeared in the sky above Tianjian Peak, carrying the moon and emeralds, and walked step by step to the ceremony square in front of the suzerain hall.

Every time Jian Jian took a step, a white magnolia flower bloomed under his feet, and today Jian Jian didn't deliberately hide his face. As she entered the arena, all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked straight at her, and gasped one after another.

"Wow! The Heavenly Slaughter is so beautiful!!"

"Yes! I don't even know what words to use to describe it."

The whispering sound also reached Jian Jian's ears, which made her smile, and the sound of gasping became one.

Moon and Jade behind Jianjian have tall necks, and their real masters (masters) usually keep a low profile and don't dress up very much. Let these people know today that their masters are beautiful, intelligent and powerful. A Mahayana true deity.

It was also the first time for the Sect Master Jian Chong to see the simple true face clearly, and he was amazed in his heart, no wonder he looked so inconspicuous on weekdays, it turned out that he was covering up a little bit, of course, as a sword cultivator, he was just purely admiring it.

After standing still briefly, Jian Chong stepped forward and said loudly:

"True Destiny, please!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhenzun Tianyun turned around and appeared beside Jian Jian. He was wearing Zhenzun's regular clothes today.

There was another panting sound from below, the true lord of fortune!That is living in the legend of the sect's low-level disciples. The No. 1 Sword Art of the Heavenly Sword Sect, which breaks ten thousand spells with one sword, has been famous for a long time. Today, it actually appeared. They are really lucky to meet the legendary genius of swordsmanship.

"Shan Yunzhu, since entering the sect, he has practiced diligently and rescued his fellow disciples from danger. After being promoted to Yuanying, he was awarded the Daoist Sword Slaughter. Within a hundred years, he completed the difficult task issued by the Law Enforcement Hall and uncovered the traitors. The members of the sect assist in the extermination of evil cultivators and insect races, and earn training resources for the sect.

You were promoted to the late stage of Mahayana a year ago, and now you are officially promoted to the title of Tianlu. I hope that in the days to come, you will become a role model for the disciples of the Tianjianzong, guard the sect, defeat the Zerg, and carry forward the Tianjianzong! "

"Yes, Tianlu will uphold the wish of the ancestor of Tianjian, guard the sect, and protect the inheritance of Tianjian sect!"

With a simple but serious bow, he received the sword-shaped jade spoon symbolizing the guardian of the sect from the ancestor of Tianyun.

(End of this chapter)