Chapter 398 The Holy Maiden Ceremony Begins. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

After a few days.

Chong Mingzong.

The mountain gate is wide open.

The huge portal is like a high mountain, standing majestically, in the sea of ​​clouds, looming, but giving people a sense of calm and heavy like a rock.

The appearance of this main gate means the opening of the Chongming Sect's protective array.

Today is the enthronement ceremony of the new generation of saintesses of Chongming Sect. The Sacred Sect will welcome visitors from all over the world. In order to show the sect's dignity and confidence in the sect's strength, the grand formation that usually requires disciples' nameplates to enter and exit safely. , free access!

A huge rainbow bridge slowly emerges from behind the mountain gate, leading to the place where the clouds are deep.

This is the way of welcoming guests that Chongming Sect will only use during important ceremonies.

At the end of Hongqiao, passing through mountains, rivers and sea of ​​clouds, it finally lands on a platform suspended in mid-air.

This platform is like a cliff that was cut off in the middle, and after being turned upside down, it floats up into the air.

On the inverted mountain at the bottom, there are many flowers and trees growing, and a considerable number of birds and animals live in it.

The platform above is as smooth as a mirror, and is paved with light blue stone bricks.

This platform connects dozens of similar large and small platforms with a smaller Hongqiao. The largest one among them is surrounded by gloomy wind and mist, and even from a very long distance, one can feel the coldness in it.

As well as the powerful fluctuations that have been intentionally restrained within, but still faintly emanating.

A young monk who came to congratulate with his elders looked around curiously, but when his eyesight was turned to the extreme, he saw only a fog of chaos.

"Snapped."

His elder noticed, slapped him without hesitation, and dragged him away in a hurry.

After taking a seat in the corner, he reprimanded through voice transmission: "Don't be presumptuous! That's the seat for the Sect Master and today's distinguished guests!"

"An honored guest? What an honored guest?" The young cultivator was obviously very favored, and he was not afraid after being tidied up. He asked curiously through voice transmission, "How mighty Xuanjiabao is, but it can only sit at the front of our platform, but I don’t know who can let the suzerain of the holy sect personally entertain him?”

The elder snorted: "The children are young and ignorant, and have no knowledge! Even if there is a grand elder in Xuanjiabao, in the final analysis, it is just a vassal family under the rule of Shengzong."

"Today is the enthronement ceremony of the saint, what a big event!"

"Congratulations from Shengzong's rule are just icing on the cake. The real highlight is that the sects who are equal to Shengzong come to congratulate..."

"Other big sects are fine, but Tianshengjiao, Reincarnation Pagoda, Wushi Villa... will definitely be there!"

"and……"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw two inner sect disciples of Chongming Sect leading a delicate female cultivator in plain clothes to step onto the Hongqiao Bridge and walk towards the next platform.

The female cultivator in plain clothes looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her facial features were quite delicate, but her fair and delicate skin was covered with dense runes!

A finger-length five-story stone pagoda hangs from his waist, dusty and inconspicuous.

The pupils of the elder who was explaining to the young man shrank slightly, and quickly reminded: "Don't look at that female nun!"

The young man turned his eyes away according to the words, wondering: "On the Grand Ceremony, even if you are a disciple of the Reincarnation Pagoda, how dare you make trouble in the Holy Sect?"

"That's not a disciple of the Pagoda of Reincarnation." The elder said in a deep voice, "The stone pagoda around her waist is of course a disciple of the Pagoda of Reincarnation, but it's obviously taken from the disciple of the Pagoda of Reincarnation, and the owner of the stone pagoda is dead! On such an occasion, the four giants are all watching from above, and dare to wear the stone pagoda so openly to show off... She is from Wushi Villa!"

"Wushi Villa!" The young man suddenly stood in awe.

And it's not just him.

Seventy to eighty percent of the monks were already seated on the huge platform, and it was very lively when the wine was mixed, but after the plain-clothed nun passed by, there was no sound.

As a result, several other Tianjiao of the outer sect were led to the next platform to wait for the ceremony to begin. All the monks were silent and did not dare to look too much.

After a long while, on a small and empty platform, there was a cold atmosphere, and the patterns of the formation gradually emerged.

After a while, a black light flashed, and a group of Chongming Sect disciples appeared instantly.

The leader is Li Lieyue!

Today, she is still wearing a black gauze dress, but her long hair, which is usually scattered behind her back, is loosely tied up, and she wears a corolla that looks like thorns.

There are crimson red double flowers blooming between the thorns. The color of the flowers seems to be blood stains that are about to dry up.

Behind her, Zhou Miaoli and Su Zhenhe stood side by side.

Behind them are the masters of the three veins of the inner sect, and Li Hange is among them!

On an occasion like today, everyone was dressed up, but at this moment, all eyes from all directions, including the platform surrounded by chaotic mist, were all focused on Li Lieyue.

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Li Lieyue, the pride of a family like Li Lieyue, has long been used to the ordinary gaze.

Only the scrutiny cast by the suzerain was as real as it was, and it was heavily suppressed.

This kind of overwhelming pressure should not be underestimated even with the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage!

However, Li Lieyue's expression was calm, without any change in expression, she bowed slightly, facing the platform of the suzerain and the distinguished guests of the foreign sect, and bowed to salute.

The next moment, Zhou Miaoli and others behind her, as well as many guests who came to participate in the ceremony, stood up one after another, bowing down to congratulate the host.

"You don't need to be too polite." A gentle man's voice came out of the chaotic mist, with a little magnetism, sweet to the ears, and people couldn't help but feel good about it when they heard it. There was no nonsense, straight to the point, "The true biography of our sect is Li Lieyue. A month ago, he broke the alchemy and condensed the baby, and wanted to ascend to the position of saint."

"Today, thank you all for coming from afar to bear witness."

"Monitor the Palace Master."

Hearing the suzerain's order, the supervisor in purple robe immediately responded: "Sovereign!"

The suzerain said briefly: "Ascension to the blood seat of the saint."

The Master of the Supervisory Hall bowed his hands: "Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, the sea of ​​clouds churning wantonly among the floating platforms froze instantly, as still as a picture scroll.

After two breaths, the sea of ​​clouds boiled as if boiling all at once!

The platform carrying the guests and disciples of the sect was as stable as a mountain. However, everyone present, except for a few people with advanced cultivation, felt a strong palpitation!

Some monks even changed their faces on the spot, their hands and feet trembled, and they couldn't even hold their teeth!

It seems that there is some kind of inexplicable horror that is about to come!

After a while, the sea of ​​clouds parted silently, and a blood-colored throne like a mountain rose slowly.

The throne is exquisitely carved and bright red in color, like a pearl inlaid on the top of the peak.

Before the throne, there are tens of thousands of blood-red stairs!

Those stairs are engraved with patterns of countless demons, ghosts and puppets, filled with coldness, malice, and blood rushing to the sky!

When the throne rose to almost the same height as the platform of the main seat, the Master of the Supervisory Palace ordered in a deep voice: "True biography Li Lie Yue, go up the blood ladder of ten thousand races."

"The rules of the Holy Sect, all saint sons and saint daughters must pass through the blood ladder of all races, and they must not be seated!"

"Today, we will witness for you, and you will be the saint of our sect after walking the blood ladder of all races!"

"If you feel that you can't do it, you can still retreat at this moment."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Lieyue's tone was flat: "Jiu Ah Li Lieyue, never retreat."

Before she finished speaking, she took a step forward and appeared under the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Races in an instant.

The hem of the black gauze skirt flutters lightly, and she has already stepped onto the first blood ladder!

From now on, there is no chance of regretting.

Either finish the blood ladder of all races and ascend to the position of saint; or, on the way to death in battle, the body dies and the dao disappears!

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After the fourth code change, when checking and polishing, I found that there are a few places that need to be refined, and may be rewritten.

It will be a little later, but there will be.