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The sun is slowly rising.

Everyone who participated in the torch ceremony is already in place.

Under the eyes of both eyes, door master Xiao Li stood up slowly.

He had his hair up in a bun, and was dressed in a brocade robe, full of vigor and vigor.

Facing the square, nearly [-] inner and outer disciples of the Spirit Refining Sect, as well as the elders of the three sects watching the ceremony, Tianjiao, he said loudly: "The holy fire is boundless, gathering flames to refine spirits, I announce that the fire sacrifice ceremony is now start!"

Boom boom boom!

Oh oh oh!

The sound of gongs, drums and horns resounded in the air.

The sound of gongs and drums shook the sky.

The trumpets sounded across the sky.

Every disciple of the Spirit Refining Sect showed excitement on their faces.

At the same time, the elders beside the sect master, the sect master's wife, and the young master Xiao Yin all stood up.

Seeing this, Tianjiao also stood up one after another as the guests of the ceremony.

Wang Xiaojian and Tan Ningbing, Yin Yiling and Long Youran stood up beside him.

Dongfang Rong, the Great Elder of the Spiritual Refining Sect, is the host of the grand ceremony.

At this time, he was standing on the fire altar in the center of the square.

He waved the sacred flag unique to the Spiritual Refining Sect, and in a voice full of true energy, he said loudly: "The sacred fire is boundless, and it will help my Spiritual Refining Sect to prosper! The first item in the ceremony is to dance the sacred fire!"

Great Elder Dongfang Rong's voice fell.

In the Spirit Refining Sect, the phalanxes composed of elite disciples from various halls changed.

There are eight halls in total, each with [-] elite disciples.

Under the leadership of their hall master, they intertwined each other like swimming dragons, and then formed the appearance of burning holy fire.

That is the appearance of burning flames, and it is also the totem and gate emblem of the Spiritual Refining Sect.

After the flame of the sacred fire formed by the disciples of the Spirit Refining Sect took shape.

The rest of the elders and disciples of the Spirit Refining Sect all knelt down in the direction of the sect master Xiao Li.

At the same time, Xiao Li, the head of the sect, smiled slightly, walked slowly along the red carpet that had been laid early, and walked towards the fire sacrifice altar with great strides.

He took one step at a time.

Walk slowly but solemnly.

All the disciples of the Spirit Refining Sect focused on Xiao Li, the master of the sect.

Just like believers.

The sound of gongs, drums and horns echoed in the entire Lingling Mountain Range at this moment.

Under the eyes of both eyes, the head of the door, Xiao Li, stepped onto the altar.

Then, he activated the Zihuo that belonged to the Diyan Burning Heart Flame, and lit the brazier on the sacrificial altar.

The breath of the holy fire permeated the four directions.

"Xiao Bu, the ceremony is so grand."

Amidst the loud gongs and drums, Diao Chan's voice resounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

Wang Xiaojian's spiritual consciousness swept into the heavenly stem space, and saw Diao Chan.

On her slender body, she was wearing a pink dress, and her small face, as beautiful as a fairy, was full of curiosity.

Not only Diaochan, but also Gongsunli, Wang Zhaojun, Daji, Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao, and A Ke.

As well as Chu Ningxiang, Chu Feiyan, Qiu Xian'er, Bai Shengyao, Bai Junqi, Bai Zhiyun, Leng Jue, Hongluan, and Luluo.

They all looked at the scene outside with their spiritual sense, and their beautiful and unique little faces were all novelty.

In the Tiangan space, the women's dresses are very sexy and cool.

In normal times, Wang Xiaojian's lust would be aroused by all the girls just by looking at it, and he wanted to go in and be a fairy with them.

But at this moment, Wang Xiaojian didn't have such emotions.

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said to Diaochan: "Diaochan wife, you are right, this ceremony is very shrouded. The sacred fire hall is held once every ten years, and it is the most important ceremony of the Spiritual Refinement Sect. I think they are well prepared."

"Ok!"

Diao Chan nodded.

Wang Zhaojun nodded when she heard the words, but she was not interested in any ceremony.

She only cares about whether they can grab the torch this time.

At the critical moment, she also wanted to help Wang Xiaojian snatch the torch.

Wang Zhaojun asked Wang Xiaojian: "Wang Xiaojian, do you have the confidence to win the first place?"

Wang Xiaojian looked at Wang Zhaojun's magnificent face, and said, "That's right, Mrs. Zhaojun, I've decided on the number one."

"Ok!"

Wang Zhaojun nodded and smiled, she believed in Wang Xiaojian.

And Wang Xiaojian never disappointed her.

Daji was wearing a fiery red sexy cassock.

Her consciousness also scanned the square and saw everyone in the square.

After a while, she withdrew her consciousness and smiled at Wang Xiaojian: "Master, look. That young master's face is so ugly."

Hearing the words, Wang Xiaojian swept his spiritual consciousness onto Xiao Yin.Immediately, he also saw Xiao Yin's ugly face.

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