Chapter 790 Ceremony (2)

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Everyone showed their true expressions. Luck is so mysterious and mysterious, anything is possible.

In their opinion, it is normal for cultivation in the Earthly Immortal Realm to rely on luck to get on the list, and rely on strength, huh, who would believe it?

Many people secretly estimate in their hearts how lucky they must be and how many seriously injured strong men they have picked up in order to accumulate merit and be on the list.

"Luck is also a kind of strength." The bearded man's eyes became eager, "My name is Cheng Xuan, the leader of the Wolf Smoke Legion. Boy, are you interested in joining our Wolf Smoke Legion?"

Wei Lin sighed secretly. The ceremony hadn't even started yet, but someone had already started recruiting.

The only way he could think of was to deal with this group of people first, and then quickly register them after returning to the Xingque homeland. Regardless of whether they were cultivated enough or not, and whether they were mere commanders or not, they should first raise the banner of the Qingyu faction.

The question is, how to deal with the current solicitation?

He was still thinking about his words when a voice intervened, "Cheng Laosan, if you want to be shameless, you will bully the juniors and dare not refuse you, right?" After the ceremony, each faction set out conditions, and he would accept whichever force he was willing to accept. What are you worried about right now?"

A charming female fairy also said: "Brother Cheng Xuan, you must follow the rules."

The crowd burst into laughter and began to talk about the upcoming military awards. People around him chatted with Wei Lin from time to time, or made insinuations about his origins, or gave him friendly information about the ceremony.

The goal is very clear, to brush up his favorability in advance and prepare for subsequent recruitment.

Wei Lin breathed a sigh of relief, raised a proper smile on his lips, and concentrated on being a listener, only answering a few simple questions when asked.

As time went by, more and more people came, especially the arrival of several Da Luo Jinxian, which made the people chatting quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Lin heard Cheng Xuan's excited voice, "The senior management is here."

The upper echelons of the Immortal Clan in the Yueqing Realm naturally refer to the talented juniors of the four families and four clans. He nervously raised his eyes and saw a group of high-spirited young people dressed in brocade and colorful clothes.

Although the Yueqing world is a battlefield for the juniors, there are many elders from small forces like the Jun family who are helping out. Seeing these people, Wei Lin feels that the battlefield for the juniors is worthy of the name.

He quickly searched for the location of the Feng clan and locked onto a familiar face, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, clear orange eyes, and jade-white skin. He was tilting his head and whispering something to Shao Haoluo next to him.

Unfortunately, that wasn't her.

Wei Lin's eyes moved and he looked around for the Feng clan disciples, but could not find Shao Haoyue.

After the group of teenagers exchanged simple greetings and took their seats, a seat became vacant in the area where the Feng clan was.

She really didn't come.

Wei Lin's heart suddenly fell back to the bottom. A huge sense of loss overwhelmed him, and it was difficult to maintain the polite smile on his face. Fortunately, at this time, everyone's attention was on the senior officials of the Immortal League in front, and no one noticed him. abnormal.

He exhaled slowly and comforted himself silently. He didn't expect to meet again so early, but it was just an unexpected surprise.

The reunion is bound to come...

He was doing some mental construction when he suddenly heard three deep and distant bells, and the venue fell silent for an instant. At the same time, he felt a chill in his heart, as if a boundless majesty had fallen.

Wei Lin felt something in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at the floating platform in the air. There was a young man in white clothes and gold ornaments on it. His three thousand black hair was untied and fluttering slightly. Against the sky, he looked like a god. Come into the world.

Of course, to a certain extent, young people can indeed be called gods.

Is this Fengjun, the king of the Feng clan and Ah Li’s real father?

He was clearly standing there, but when he looked over, his field of vision was blurry. If he closed his eyes, his appearance seemed to be imprinted deep in his soul. He could not forget it but could not describe what he looked like.

Wei Lin's heart trembled, was this the Dao Ancestor Realm? It was indeed as vast as the abyss and unfathomable!

When the lingering sound of the last bell faded away, Feng Jun slowly opened his lips: "In ancient times, evil spirits were raging, and everything from the Star Tower to the billions of small worlds was a purgatory.

The ancestors killed the demon king and established the Immortal Alliance to save the people from water and fire. For hundreds of millions of years, the Immortal Alliance has carried out the legacy of the ancestors and blocked the evil spirits in the star tower, so that hundreds of millions of living beings can thrive.

In order to encourage the slaying of demons and benefit the common people, our immortal clan has always attached great importance to military merit. In this battle in the Yueqing Realm, all the immortal friends fought bloody battles, one after another, slaying countless demons, and finally won a complete victory.

We are very relieved that there are successors to the Immortal Alliance. Today, on behalf of the Immortal Alliance, I commend the meritorious people and set an example for all the soldiers in the army! "

Although Wei came to Xingque for a short period of time and did not have a strong sense of belonging. He only respected the powerful men and powerful men of the Immortal Alliance for their cultivation. However, upon hearing these words, he could not help but feel proud and happy, like Children receive praise from their elders.

On the floating platform, Feng Jun continued to speak, "It is said that one general's achievements have led to the death of thousands of bones. Today's glory for us is actually obtained by countless robes and blood in exchange for it. Therefore, before awarding a reward, we must first sacrifice to the deceased."

When he finished speaking, he raised his hand, his broad sleeves hanging down and fluttering, as if there were vast beings singing devoutly in Sanskrit. A white jade neon harp appeared in the air, the strings jumped automatically, and the faint music flowed out, like weeping and complaining...

Wei Lin was stunned. This was the "Soul-Inducing Song". In Jiuliyuan, Shao Haoluo once used this song to attract Zhu Ge's soul. Later, when Lu Jian failed to escape the tribulation and his soul was scattered, Ah Li also used this song to attract Zhu Ge's soul. Its soul.

He secretly glanced at the people nearby, all of whom had solemn expressions on their faces, not surprised. This procedure was completely within their expectations.

Obviously, inviting the souls to offer sacrifices to the deceased is a common mourning ritual, just like comforting the souls with wine and wine in the mortal army.

Suddenly, he understood why Ah Li, who had no talent for music, could play it accurately after hearing Shao Haoluo's soul-inducing song once.

When she was Shao Haoyue, she must have listened to it countless times and even played it herself countless times.

How many wars has she experienced?

After the song, Feng Jun put away the white jade neon phoenix, and a huge light screen appeared beside him, with five bright characters appearing on it - Military Merit Award List.

"The second person with military merit, Shen Canghao of the Shen family, will be recorded with first-class merit."

As soon as Feng Jun finished speaking, a young man in green clothes was reflected on the light screen. His nose was high, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his sword-like eyebrows slanted into the strands of black hair hanging on the temples.

There was some commotion in the venue, and people's eyes turned to the vacant position in the Feng Clan area. The first honor of the day should be hers, but she did not come.

Many people looked regretful. Yuedian was famous and Xingque looked up to her. They thought they could catch a glimpse of her style today, but it was a pity.

The light screen flickered, and a jade medal flew towards Shen Canghao who was at the awarding seat.

The meritorious deeds of killing the demons will be automatically entered into the Immortal People's Certificate. This jade token is a certificate of additional rewards, which can be used to exchange for corresponding items at the Immortal Alliance in the future.

(End of chapter)