After climbing to the top of the ladder, the ancestor blessing ceremony was followed by some procedures such as worshiping the ancestors, recording jade butterflies, and publicly announcing to each sect.
Zixiao Holy Land has a long tradition of complicated rituals that are both solemn and solemn, but no one dares to say no!
After struggling for a long time, Wei Han was finally justified and secured his position as the number one Holy Son in the Holy Land. At the same time, he also saw several Holy Sons and Saints except Lei Feifan.
"Wei Han, this is the Second Saint Son Lei Feifan, the Third Saint Son Song Xiyue, the Sixth Saint Son Su Yuner, and the Ninth Saint Son Li Tiansong, please get to know them all!"
"If we meet outside the sect in the future, you must help each other and support each other. You must not kill each other or ruin the reputation of my Zixiao Holy Land!"
"As for the other saints and saints who have traveled abroad and have not returned, you will get to know them in the future."
Lei Wanjun introduced several people in a formal manner.
Lei Feifan was naturally the cold-faced young man Wei Han had met before. He remained expressionless and just nodded when he was introduced.
The Ninth Holy Son Li Tiansong has some similarities with Li Tianyang, the disciple of Disha Peak. You don't need to guess to know that they must be related.
As for Song Xiyue and Su Yuner, they are incredibly beautiful!
One is as serious as an iceberg goddess, and the other is as gentle as water but with distant eyes. It is obvious that they have no good impressions of him, the First Holy Son who suddenly appeared and weighed on them.
"Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry!" Wei Han cupped his hands indifferently and said, "I hope you will take good care of me in the future."
"Senior Brother Wei must not say that." Su Yun'er said with a smile: "You are the senior brother now, and we don't dare to trust you."
"That's right!" Lei Feifan also nodded righteously: "The etiquette cannot be discarded."
"It doesn't matter what the ranking is. We are all saints and saints of our sect, so our status is naturally equal." Wei Han waved his hands nonchalantly and said: "You all have rich experience in cultivation, and your knowledge and cultivation are far superior to Wei's. You are worthy of being a senior brother. The name of Senior Sister."
Everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.
One by one they opened their mouths to say something, but they held back due to lack of familiarity.
"Okay!" Lei Wanjun said from the side: "First go and get to know the elders of each sect."
After saying that, he took Wei Han around to identify people!
Naturally, the great masters and ancestors in the Twelve Holy Lands had to recognize each other clearly, and the dignitaries from all major forces also had to recognize their faces, and by the way, they also received a bunch of congratulatory gifts.
Regardless of whether everyone likes Wei Han or not, at this time, they have to support him and give him a generous gift. As a result, Wei Han naturally makes a lot of money.
Soon!
Lei Wanjun introduced the Holy Land of Taichu.
He pointed at an old Taoist priest in gray robes and said angrily: "This old guy's name is Shi Xiu, and beside him is Chu Zhan, the fourth holy son of Taichu Holy Land."
"Greetings to Senior Shi, I've met Brother Chu!" Wei Han politely handed over.
"Hehehe, good, good!" Old Taoist Shi Xiu said cheerfully: "Zixiao Holy Land is really blessed to have such a peerless talent like you. This gift is not worth much, so I hope my nephew will accept it."
After saying that, a disciple next to the old Taoist priest presented a jade box!
"Thank you, senior!"
Wei Han accepted it politely and put the things directly into the storage ring.
As for what the gift was, he didn't care. He just looked at Chu Zhan casually, who was drinking alcohol casually.
After seeing him looking over, Chu Zhan raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Are you done? Let's start when you're done!"
"Haha!" Old Taoist Shi Xiu laughed when he saw this: "Brother Lei, Junior Nephew Wei, speaking of it, today is a happy day for Zixiao Holy Land. We come to congratulate and we shouldn't cause trouble to ruin the atmosphere, but Junior Nephew Wei seems to There is a cause and effect with our sect's holy son Chu Zhan, can it be settled today?"
"Of course, if Master Nephew Wei doesn't dare or is too timid to fight, he can just pour tea and toast to Chu Zhan to apologize. For the sake of the friendship between our two holy places, I can make the decision to avoid this karma!"
The old Taoist priest's smiling voice deliberately spread to all directions.
There was already a lot of excitement about Chu Zhan's appointment with Wei Han, so everyone was not surprised by it. They just looked over with interest, wanting to see Wei Han's reaction.
"Damn it, you are so brave in the Holy Land of Taichu to cause trouble during my sect's canonization ceremony!"
"Wei Shengzi has just broken through to Nascent Soul, and Chu Zhan has been breaking through for decades. How can there be any fairness in this?"
"That's right, this guy is really shameless!"
The disciples from all peaks in Zixiao Holy Land were filled with indignation.
Wei Han and Lei Wanjun looked at each other, but they couldn't help but sneer.
The other party seemed to be giving face and wanted to reconcile, but in fact, no matter what happened today, Wei Han could not retreat. Even if he explained that he had no grudges with Chu Zhan, it would be useless. The world would only think that he was cowardly.
Now it's either fight or be embarrassed!
Zixiao Holy Land has staged such a big battle to canonize a holy son. If he loses face in public, it will not be easy to raise his head again in the future, and he will definitely be ridiculed by the entire sea of ten thousand stars.
Therefore, everyone knows that he must fight!
This is why everyone knows it and comes to watch the show.
"Okay!" Wei Han chuckled and said loudly: "Wei has just been promoted to the first holy son of the sect, and he still needs a head to sacrifice the flag. If Brother Chu doesn't mind, how about borrowing a head?"
"Okay, Brother Wei Xian thinks it would be an honor for me to have Chu's head. You can come and get it later!" Chu Zhan agreed with interest.
As soon as this was said, everyone became even more interested!
At the same time, he also knew that as soon as these words came out, the two of them would definitely turn into a life-and-death battle. There would be no truce until the last one died today, otherwise no one would be able to save their face.
Even the dead party cannot be held accountable for anything!
Because this is a life-and-death battle decided by the two of them personally, if they want to hold people accountable later, they will only be looked down upon. Therefore, if Wei Han dies here, it will become a joke in the Zixiao Holy Land, and he will also be the first to become a holy man. The laughingstock of being killed!
If Chu Zhan accidentally died here, then not only would the Holy Land of Taichu not dare to fart, but even the Chu family behind him would have to suffer the loss of being dumb.
So the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense!
Wei Han raised his eyebrows slightly and cupped his hands towards Lei Wanjun and said, "Since my disciple and Brother Chu have some karma, it's good to end it now. I hope my uncle will arrange something."
"good!"
Lei Wanjun raised his hand and waved!
The huge mountain-protecting formation of the entire Zixiao Holy Land suddenly started to move.
Three hundred and sixty-five sky-reaching giant pillars suddenly appeared in all directions. They were all condensed from spiritual energy. They seemed to be giant dragons that held up a thick defensive shield and quickly enveloped the entire sect!
Immediately afterwards, the formation quickly evolved into a huge cage.
It was originally a means set up by this mountain-protecting formation to seal off invading enemies, but now, it is their best fighting venue.
(End of chapter)
