Seemingly peaceful, but actually undercurrents surged, the canonization ceremony of the new saint began.
The ceremony was held in the Lingyun Hall of Penglai Pavilion.
Lingyun Hall is located on the west side of Penglai Pavilion, facing the sea of clouds outside. The scenery is extremely beautiful. This place was not affected by Jiang Yunchen's whip that day, but after listening to the conversations of several disciples, the hall was still renovated. All the decorations were extremely luxurious. I was tired of talking about the gold walls, jade walls, and cornices. As soon as Zhao Yisu arrived at the main hall, his eyes were firmly attracted by the large pillars at the door.
The pillars tower into the sky, one symmetrically on each side, towering from the main hall. The whole body of the pillar exudes rich spiritual energy. From low to high, it is engraved with nine dragons flying to the sky. The golden scales and sharp claws of the dragon are entwined on it. It is majestic and majestic. When you look up, the powerful pressure makes people feel that what they are seeing is something different. What a big pillar, but the legendary Nantianmen in myths and stories.
Just when Zhao Yisu met Long's eyes, she felt something move in the spiritual sea. It wasn't the Soul-Destroying Pill, but... the Full Moon Knife?
Why does the Full Moon Sword sense the golden dragon on the pillar?
Gu Qianning secretly poked Zhao Yisu's waist and said, "Wipe off your saliva." Everyone was fascinated by the stupid look.
"Huh? Oh..." Zhao Yisu raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. Realizing that he had been deceived by Gu Qianning, he twisted Gu Qianning's waist with his backhand.
The two had a small quarrel for a few rounds and bumped into Ping Junhua who was standing next to them.
Ping Junhua had no time to pay attention to them. He only saw him staring straight at the magnificence in front of him, with his chin slightly open - does such a wealthy sect really exist? !
No wonder there are many restrictions outside Penglai Pavilion. Otherwise, how could a seventh-grade pavilion master and several sixth-grade high-level cultivators be able to maintain this family fortune? Ping Junhua, a casual cultivator who is doing his job, is about to have his own evil thoughts. How about he imitate the good-for-nothing Zhao Yisu and dig out some gems to take back?
"Dear guests, please come this way." Toad Su's words drew everyone to both sides. There were already people standing there.
What is somewhat inconsistent is that the canonization ceremony of the saint should be a festive day, but there are not many smiles on the faces of the disciples.
They had just stood still when the young and frivolous Nineteenth Young Master took the initiative to step forward, his eyes only falling on Jiang Yunchen's face: "Brother Jiang is still so handsome. I heard from my father that something big happened in Penglai Pavilion, and it will hurt Brother Jiang." I was injured. Unfortunately, I was grounded a few days ago and was unable to visit. There is a bottle of elixir here, please take it, Brother Jiang."
Zhao Yisu thought that Jiang Yunchen would definitely not accept it and was ready to "pick up trash". Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunchen accepted the bottle uncharacteristically and nodded lightly to him: "Thank you."
When the Nineteenth Young Master saw that the gift had been accepted, he immediately lost control of the little adult's airs just now and smiled extraordinarily crazily. If it weren't for the seriousness of today's occasion, he would probably have to jump in circles three times to show his happiness.
The maid next to him reminded him: "Young Master Nineteen, be careful in your words and deeds."
He reluctantly suppressed his smile and followed the maid to stand in the front row.
Zhao Yisu didn't understand. Shouldn't the canonization ceremony be a happy event? Why are even nineteen so restrained?
Zhao Yisu did not allow Zhao Yisu to think too much. Following the crisp sound of the phoenix, a team slowly walked through the center of the hall. Disciples, maids and others were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and jingling rings. They walked through the towering Nine Dragon Pillars. In the center is a coral-colored open sedan chair. The new saint is sitting in the sedan. Her dress and appearance are exactly the same as those of the previous saint.
Is this...Chao Shan coming back to life?
Upon closer inspection, the only difference is that the coral accessories on Chao Shan have been replaced by amber accessories, but the colors are also similar to coral.
The Penglai Pavilion people present seemed not surprised by this situation, while Ping Junhua and others had the same expressions as Zhao Yisu, as if they had seen a ghost.
Zhao Yisu subconsciously focused his attention on the saint's underwear - gold brocade?
Didn't Gu Qianning say before that the golden silk brocade was the betrothal gift given by the groom of Linglong Pavilion to the bride of Penglai Pavilion? Since it was Chao Shan’s betrothal gift, how could it be passed on to others? Or is it that the betrothal gift is designated for the saint and not for Chao Shan?
It seems that Master Jiangchun wants to keep his engagement with Linglong Pavilion.
The one Chao Shan was wearing had been proven to be fake, and he didn't know whether the one in front of him was real or fake... Zhao Yisu felt that there were more and more mysteries. Turning his head to look, Jiang Yunchen had obviously noticed this abnormality, but he looked like an old god was there and in control, which made Zhao Yisu want to shake his head and pour out some useful information.
Jiang Yunchen: "Why are you watching me? Don't interfere with each other." As he spoke, he used his spiritual power to erect a barrier between the two of them.
Zhao Yisu: "?" You can't be more than three years old.
Gu Qianning: "A fight?"
Zhao Yisu: "Leave him alone."
They continued to watch the ceremony, and the procession came to the center of the hall. The saint flew down from the sedan chair, followed the instructions of the ceremony officer, took out a drop of blood from the center of her eyebrow, and used her spiritual power to fly it into the Nine Dragon Pillar.
The pillars flickered after sensing this drop of blood, and a magnificent spiritual door suddenly appeared between the two pillars. The spiritual door flashed for about two seconds and then disappeared, never to be seen again, leaving only the towering pillars to continue to support the world. This scene is like a mirage, appearing fantastic and wonderful, and then disappearing without a trace.
Zhao Yisu noticed that after the spirit gate appeared and disappeared, the atmosphere in the hall became a little relaxed. It seemed that the appearance of the spirit gate could prove that the saint's identity was correct.
The new saint's face has always been expressionless, or a pool of stagnant water. After the red light, she took the initiative to kneel forward and said: "The 831st Saint of Penglai Pavilion, Chao Po, has met the leader."
"Chao Po, you and Chao Shan are twin sisters. Chao Shan has made a big mistake. You should be warned. Don't do anything that will harm the saint's face and go astray. The Tianling Sect has been in your blood. It appears that you are an upright saint, and our Penglai Pavilion will be handed down for thousands of years, and we will always be proud of you."
"Yes." Chao Po bowed again without being humble or condescending, his face still had the expression of stagnant water.
The ceremony officer stepped forward and announced that he would confer the seal on the saint... The tedious ceremony began. Zhao Yisu was not interested in watching the ceremony, as he was only thinking about one thing.
She finally understood why she felt something was wrong when she first saw those spiritual tablets when she entered the saint's tomb. That's not because the spiritual positions are unaccustomed to people, but because there are too many of them.
Saints are all cultivated, the lowest is the third level, and they enjoy the resources of the entire sect during their reign. Their cultivation level will only continue to increase. If they reach the fifth level, their lifespan can be more than a thousand years old.
There are more than 800 saints, and each of them has been in office for a hundred years, which means they have a history of 80,000 years... But as far as she knows, the tradition of selecting saints in Penglai Pavilion started in the past 10,000 years.
According to the limit of ten thousand years, more than 800 saints appeared within ten thousand years, and the average life span of each saint was only more than ten years.
How can this be?
