The grand ceremony of Yin Qixian was held in the Tianyin Grand Ceremony in Tianyin City. The ceremony was personally presided over by Yin Ruixin, the great elder of the Demonic Clan, and all the Taixu Realm monks from the Demonic Clan who had no mission gathered there
In the main hall, there were two rows of people standing. When Lin Haoming arrived here, he naturally saw Lingqin standing in the front and Yue Xiao standing in the back.
There are nearly a hundred Taixu Realm monks from the Demonic Sound Clan, and now there are more than seventy people present, including as many as nineteen Void Returning Realm monks, which shows how powerful the Demonic Sound Clan is.
In addition to the people from the Moyin tribe standing in the front row, the monks from all races who came to watch the ceremony were also asked to fight in two rows at the back, and were arranged directly according to the strength of each race.
Because they were hostile to the Mayfly Clan, no one from the Mayfly Clan showed up, but the person in the first place was not Qing Ling, the Yu Clan, but a beautiful woman with long green hair.
Lin Haoming had known for a long time that there was a Shui Tribe monk coming to congratulate him, and now he finally saw it. Moreover, this beautiful woman from the Water Tribe was also very highly cultivated. It seemed that half of her feet had already entered the void. She didn't know that she was really here for the Water Tribe.
Come, I still plan to teach the other party how to advance to Taixu.
When Lin Haoming arrived, although it was not very late, at least two-thirds of the people had arrived, especially the monks from various tribes. Almost all of them had arrived. However, the seats in front and behind Lin Haoming were empty. Obviously, there were no people there yet.
Yes, and because of this, I didn't need any distance to look at Qing Ling.
Because the main hall has not officially started yet, the people present can still communicate with each other. As soon as Lin Haoming came in, Qing Ling looked at Lin Haoming with a half-smile. Although she did not speak, the smugness in her eyes was no longer necessary.
Spoken.
Lin Haoming didn't intend to pay attention to him at all, but Qing Ling pointed at Lingqin and whispered: "Fellow Daoist Lin, it seems that some things may not be able to be changed!"
"Yes, of course many things cannot be changed. As long as there are enough interests in this world, anything can be changed!" Lin Haoming Lin Haoming specifically waved his hand towards Yue Xiao without looking at Ling Qin at all.
Yue Xiao naturally noticed it and smiled brightly at Lin Haoming.
"Do you, Fellow Daoist Lin, like the new and get tired of the old too quickly?" When he saw me, he wanted to disgust the other person, but in the end, the other person was not disgusted and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Didn't you just talk about changes? It seems that you are nothing more than that!" Lin Haoming replied coldly, and then saw Heisha walking to the position in front of him, and took the initiative to greet him: "Friend Heisha, I didn't expect that.
It’s you from the Mosha tribe who is here to attend the grand event again.”
"Who gives me the most leisure time? Fellow Daoist Lin and an elder from the Moyin tribe have been very close to each other in recent days!" Heisha said deliberately.
"We are in love!" Lin Haoming said softly.
"What a congenial thing. Fellow Taoist, you should know that the Moyin Clan is a behemoth after all, and they are not so easy to get along with." Heisha warned intentionally.
"I understand!" Lin Haoming said with a calm smile.
At this time, the person standing behind him also arrived. It was none other than Yin Yue from the Yue Clan. As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of many people. After all, this woman is so beautiful, even
Even Qing Ling, the archenemy of the Yu clan, couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist Silver Moon!" Lin Haoming greeted with a smile.
Yinyue just nodded slightly and didn't say anything to Lin Haoming. Instead, she started chatting with a Demon Sword Clan monk behind him.
At this time, the people had almost arrived, and a melodious bell sounded in the hall. The bell was rich and resonant, like a cry from ancient times. After one sound, there was another sound, just like the ancient gods coming from their sleep.
It's normal to wake up from the middle of the night.
Following the sound of the bell, Yin Qixian, dressed as the priest of the Moyin tribe, walked step by step from outside the hall into the main hall, holding a bamboo and a stone in his hands, looking particularly solemn.
When Lin Haoming saw the bamboo and stone in his hand, he immediately remembered the things placed on the stone table when the sound came into his heart a few days ago. He did not expect that the ritual objects of the Demonic Clan were placed in front of him so casually.
After Yin Ruixin walked up to Yin Ruixin, who was presiding over the ceremony, Yin Qixian knelt down before the ancestors of the Demonic Clan, while Yinruixin began to read out the group training. Yinqixian followed suit and knelt down, while the Demonic Clan behind him
The monks also knelt down and worshiped.
The ceremony of each clan is different. The Demonic Clan is a race that has existed since ancient times, so it is particularly troublesome. The ceremony starts at three o'clock in the morning and lasts until three o'clock in the afternoon.
After the sacrifice was over, Yin Ruixin called the guests to the square outside the main hall.
At this time, two rows of jade tables had been placed in the square. The same food and wine were placed on each jade table, and there was a beautiful girl from the Moyin Tribe serving on the side.
Next, everyone took their seats. Yin Ruixin still sat in the first place. Yin Qixian sat on the left hand side. Another white-faced monk sat on the right hand side. This person is the leader of the Demonic Sound Clan, his name is Yin.
Xuance, under the three leaders of the Moyin clan, turned into a row of monks from the Moyin clan, and in the other row were monks from various tribes who came to watch the ceremony.
Because of the cross zodiac sign, Lin Haoming became the Iron Punisher of the Back Armor Clan at first, and the Shi Yuan of the Taotie Clan at the beginning, becoming two old friends again.
The previous sacrifices were only the Demonic Clan's own business, and the following banquet was the key, because there was an unwritten rule that as long as the advancement was too virtual, one would need to use their means to prove one's true cultivation level.
, and secondly, it also scares others.
Yin Ruxin raised a glass and drank with everyone to celebrate Yin Qixian's advancement to Taixu. So many people below also responded, but underneath the seemingly lively atmosphere, everyone had their own little thoughts, so that the wine table
The drinks that were served enough to be regarded as treasures by cultivators in the Divine Profound Realm have all become tasteless things.
Just after everyone sat down, Yin Qixian suddenly stood up and said: "As the leader of the Demonic Clan, I am lucky enough to advance to Taixu today. All the fellow Taoists from all clans have come to congratulate me. I am extremely honored. Here, I will play the piano."
This song is just for everyone’s entertainment. If you find it difficult to listen to it, you can drink the medicinal wine specially prepared for you!”
Hearing this, everyone knew that the real ceremony had begun. This person named Fuqin was actually going to show off his skills. After he finished speaking, the girls serving at each wine table immediately poured their wine into the wine glasses in front of them.
An emerald green elixir was put in. After the elixir was mixed with the wine, the wine immediately turned emerald green and exuded a sober fragrance.
Lin Haoming noticed that not only the guests who came to watch the ceremony, but also the monks from the Moyin clan across the way also arranged medicinal wine.
At this time, Yin Qixian's hands flashed with light, and there was a lyre above his knees. It looked somewhat similar to Lingqin's, but it looked more primitive.
Yin Qixian just touched the strings lightly and then started playing.
This chapter has been completed!