Yu Jizi asked someone to call Ye Xiaochuan, not to ask him to receive foreign guests. The main purpose was to bring Ye Xiaochuan with him and let the world know how much he valued this evil god's son-in-law.
Originally, he wanted to take Yun Qiyou with him, but this proposal was rejected by Ning Xiangruo.
Yun Qiyou is not Ye Xiaochuan. She has a very cold personality and is not good at dealing with others. Bringing her around as a human puppet will only disgust her and make her unhappy.
Now that Yun Qiyou is the talisman of Cangyun Sect, Yu Jizi naturally does not dare to spend too much on her life experience, thinking that taking the evil son-in-law with her, she should be able to withstand the situation.
Everyone outside the main hall could see one thing clearly. Ye Xiaochuan had completely won the battle between Ye Xiaochuan and Gu Jianchi.
Gu Jianchi had just returned to Cangyun Mountain after dawn, and he had been entertaining the representatives of the clan leaders non-stop, walking up and down the jade steps in front of the main hall, without even taking a sip of water.
Look at Ye Xiaochuan again, left by Yu Jizi, chatting and laughing with a group of good and evil super bosses.
Alas, many big shots sighed inwardly.
Ye Xiaochuan's temperament is no more suitable to be the leader than Gu Jianchi, but Yu Jizi chose Ye Xiaochuan as his future successor. This is also forced by the situation and there is no other way.
It is a pity that the hero Gu Jianchi of a generation was completely defeated in the face of the situation. However, everyone did not think that Ye Xiaochuan would expand his weapons after winning. Ye Xiaochuan cherished his life. This is known to the world. He would not kill Gu Jianchi. It is estimated that Gu Jianchi would not kill Gu Jianchi.
Jianchi will become the number two figure of Cangyun Sect in the future, similar to today’s Great Elder Yun of Cangyun Sect.
He Taoist.
This can be considered a good destination.
If another person were to be the leader, there would be no room for the ancient sword pool in Cangyun Sect.
Ye Xiaochuan greeted a group of big guys and found that although there were monks, nuns and casual cultivators among the big guys standing outside the hall, almost all of them were righteous masters from the sixty-three states of Jiangnan.
Recently, he had vaguely heard that the righteous factions of the Five Jiangnan Paths had secretly formed an alliance, and the leader of the alliance was the master uncle in front of him.
It seems that this alliance theory is not groundless.
In this worldly alliance, these big guys from the Five Roads in the South of the Yangtze River regard themselves as masters and stand outside the palace gate to welcome visitors from all directions.
At three quarters of an hour, suddenly the entire Samsara Peak seemed to tremble.
Ye Xiaochuan was trying to get close to the prince when he was startled by a sudden turn of events.
Just as he came back to his senses, there was another roar, and Samsara Peak trembled again.
Only then did Ye Xiaochuan realize what was going on. It turned out that the countless giant drums in the square were being beaten.
On the drum stand, shirtless and black-skinned burly men were holding long drumsticks in both hands, and their movements were uniform. The loud sound produced by nearly a thousand giant drums was like one drum. It seemed that these drum beaters
The giant man has been practicing a lot in the past few months.
When the drum sounded three times, a low bell sounded from the Samsara Peak. The sound of the drum echoed in the sound of the bell, and the sound of the bell spread in the sound of the drum. For a time, hundreds of thousands of creatures of different races fell silent.
The etiquette and music troupe that played for Ye Xiaochuan's engagement yesterday is now in action, and the scale is even larger than yesterday. Yesterday there seemed to be only three or four hundred musicians, but today is better, there are thousands of them. These more than a thousand musicians are divided into dozens of people.
A group is arranged around Zhenwu Square and Wanxiantai. No matter where you stand in the corner of the square, even if you are in
In the wooden houses on the periphery, you can still clearly hear the vast and ethereal fairy music.
Naturally, the song played was not Phoenix seeking Phoenix, but the most solemn ancient music piece "Ancient Song of Sacrifice to Heaven". This piece of music is forbidden to be performed by the people. It can only be performed in the most solemn and grand ceremonies such as the royal court ceremony and the Mount Tai Zen ceremony.
Can play.
Yu Jizi smiled and said: "Everyone, it's almost time, let's go on stage."
Everyone agreed with a roar.
A group of people did not go down, but flew directly into the air and landed on Wanxiantai. Seeing that everyone did not pay attention to him, Ye Xiaochuan planned to run away, but was beaten by his old alcoholic master.
Hold on, today is the opening ceremony of the Human League, Ye Xiaochuan must stay by Yu Jizi's side, how can
Neither can go.
There was nothing he could do, he was surrounded by big guys, and he was considered a peer with His Highness the Crown Prince, so Ye Xiaochuan chatted with His Highness the Crown Prince without a word.
One is the crown prince of the royal family, and the other is the crown prince of the Cangyun sect. These two have quite a lot to talk about, and it is quite interesting to talk about nonsense from all over the world.
The big guys who flew to Wanxiantai did not sit down, but stood in front. They are all hosts and want to welcome guests.
Ye Xiaochuan looked up and saw, my dear, there are so many forces waiting to be shortlisted, both in the sky and on the earth.
Generally speaking, smaller forces will forget about it. They will not announce their names in public. Those who can announce themselves on an occasion like today are all mid-level sects.
China is a land of etiquette, and etiquette is as great as the sky.
Ye Xiaochuan knew the person who presided over the welcome ceremony. He was actually the two great scholars who had spoken to him before, Duan Gong and Yan Gong.
I don’t know where these two old men came from, but it seems that the big guys respect them.
Take the jade machine and His Majesty the Emperor in front of me as an example. What a leader, but he actually bowed to those two old men.
Yu Jizi said: "Two old gentlemen, the auspicious time has come and we can start."
Duan Gong and Yan Gong nodded together, took a few steps forward, and began to preside over the ceremony.
Ye Xiaochuan said softly: "Prince, what are the backgrounds of Duan Gong and Yan Gong? Are they very powerful?"
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince whispered: "Duan Gong and Yan Gong are the only remaining master-level Confucian scholars in the world. Duan Gong is one hundred and fifty-three years old this year, and Yan Gong is already one hundred and seventy-two years old."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "This is not high." The drunk Taoist on the side scolded in a low voice: "What do you know, kid? One or two hundred years is nothing to a cultivator, but it is nothing to a secular person.
They are truly advanced in age. These two old gentlemen are knowledgeable about the past and present, and they have gathered around the world. Even your boss
My uncle's knowledge is not as good as either of them.
It is rare for such a great Confucian master to appear in a thousand years, and it is extremely rare for two great Confucian masters to appear together in the world in the past ten thousand years of human history.
You have no knowledge and skills all day long, so you just mess around. It just so happens that these two great scholars are in Cangyun Mountain recently. If you have time, go and ask them for advice. Listening to their words is better than reading a hundred years of books for you!"
Only then did Ye Xiaochuan realize that the fat one and the thin one were so powerful. No wonder Uncle Yu Jizi and His Majesty the Emperor had bowed respectfully to them just now.
Ye Xiaochuan has always been unambiguous when it comes to experts.
Since these two old men are both master-level Confucian scholars, then I should humbly ask for advice. I was dragged away by Gu Pan'er by twisting his ears before, and he didn't understand the relationship between the Nine Volumes of Heavenly Book and the Nine Cauldrons, so he had to find a chance to learn more about it.