Yanhuangzong ceremony arrived as scheduled. Early in the morning, there was a huge crowd in front of the mountain gate. The representatives of various forces invited to the ceremony arrived early. They can't wait to see this new sect.

From the foot of the mountain, all kinds of exclamations never stopped. The gate is made of a whole piece of ten thousand year old jade. The winding steps with no end in sight are all made of top-grade jade. All the decorations on both sides of the ladder are rare treasures to the outside world. They have the effect of gathering spirits, or they can help the martial arts concentrate and cultivate their mind.

These are just the most superficial things, so we can see how deep the Yanhuang sect is.

The ceremony was held in the hillside square. At this time, thousands of round tables have been set up. The snacks and snacks on them are all made of high-class Linghua lingyao, and the drinks are the signature brews of the Yang family in the soul world.

Many guests who are familiar with each other have gathered together for a long time to chat freely. The topic always revolves around yanhuangzong and Moli.

All the families in Beilu spontaneously gathered together. Tiezheng, the old master of the gold smelting hall, looked at the lively scene in front of him and couldn't help sighing: "I really didn't expect that the little guy who was chased by us in Tianxing mountain had grown up to this point in a twinkling of an eye! It's incredible to think about creating a holy land with your own hands! "

"Isn't it? I've let the dead wood take advantage of it for nothing. Now wanmuguan has left the rest of us far behind!"

There are a lot of people talking about it. Over the years, wanbaoge has taken care of the development of each family. However, compared with wanmuguan, it's getting worse and worse. It's natural to take extra care of your own school. Even attending this ceremony was arranged in the VIP table.

"You are content! But for Mo Li's help, where would we be today? Let's not say anything else. We've been practicing with yanhuangli for many years, and now we've all grown up. If it was before, how dare you think? " Ximen is free and easy.

"That's true!" Tie Zheng nodded and grinned: "I was shocked to see my grandson yesterday. He broke through Xuansheng! But it's still better than Xiaoyu. She's afraid she's the peak of Xuansheng, isn't she

"I just broke through a while ago. I'm already a saint of the earth!" Simon is very proud.

Tiezheng just emerged a little sense of achievement suddenly disappeared, turned his lips: "your girl's talent is really outstanding, but she is not small, right? I heard that after the ceremony, Mo Li is going to get married. Don't you have any idea? Mo Li is a romantic boy, but he has nothing to say to his own woman... If Xiao Yu can marry him, your Ximen family will be able to walk across the yellow land in the future! "

The west door old man smell speech corners of mouth straight draw, speechless way: "I think... Asked that wench before, she said to Mo Li just respect, when big brother is same, have no other mind.". Forget it, young people's feelings, let it be

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On the other hand, various forces in Xichuan also gathered together, except that Taiyi mountain, where Mo Li's school is located, was arranged in the VIP seat.

Baili Zheng and Su Qing are standing behind their elders. After years of practice, both of them have already become Xuansheng. Progress is not that big, but they all know that compared to today's protagonist, their light and firefly are the same. The two girls also learned that Mo Li was about to get married, and they couldn't tell what it was like.

"Lord of the East, I heard that tianyinfang is going to change its name?"

Perhaps feel the atmosphere a little dull, hundred Li Chong found a topic. The Oriental master in his mouth is not the Oriental nettle, but the Oriental pistil. Before Dongfang nettle entered the demon Kingdom, she gave the position of the patriarch to this cousin.

"Yes, it's called the floating palace. The residence is already under construction. A ceremony will be held in a while. You must come to join us then!"

The word "floating palace" is a little strange to everyone in Xichuan, but Dongfang Rui knows that it's a constant obsession in her cousin's heart after reincarnation.

"Of course, everyone comes from Xichuan and should take care of each other when they come to Yanhuang."

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Nine bells are ringing near noon, and the ceremony of establishing the school is finally officially started!

On the high platform, Gu Xiuqi, dressed in formal clothes, looked down at the crowd. Even though he was used to the wind and waves, he couldn't help feeling a little excited. Today is the day when yanhuangzong founded the school, and as the host, he is destined to stay in history!

"Good day, good day, all the people celebrate together, Shengzong Yanhuang, choose today! Mo Li, the patriarch, was born in the soul world, stood in the snow, learned from qingzong, and was taught by WanMu and Taiyi... "

The prologue is followed by a long introduction to the life of the founder of zongmen. The miracles created by Mo Li after his accession to the WTO have long been household names, but Gu Xiuqi's narration still makes people excited.

In Beilu, he broke the spiritual pulse prohibition and changed the cultivation environment of the whole Beilu. In Zhongzhou, he was famous for canglan college, planning strategies to destroy the infamous Red Mansion. In Xichuan, he conquered the supreme secret place, ended the separatist regime of good and evil, and broke the situation of various sects. In the East Lake, he personally destroyed Siyin qihuanzong, the evil party. In Nanyuan, he destroyed the Jinpeng villa and helped the medical sage regain the clan power... Piece by piece, all of them were thunderous. Even what he did in the soul world and the lost land was explained one by one by Gu Xiuqi.

"I didn't expect that this boy even went to the lost place and rescued the sacred vessel clan. It seems that he is really a unique carrier under the blessing of heaven!" Yutianguan, the head of Tianfu, sighed. Although he was a holy land, he had to admit that this generation was the leader in the snow area at this moment.

"Yes, before, Mo Sanxiao insisted that the variable in prophecy was Mo Li. Originally, I was a little unconvinced, but now I think it can only be him!" YuTianJi is a bit bitter and astringent.

"Well, the mainland crisis is coming, and the rise of yanhuangzong is a good thing, but from now on, I'm afraid the three holy places will become the four."

After describing the deeds of the founder of zongmen, the following is the idea of establishing zongmen, the pattern of zongmen, the rules and regulations of zongmen, etc. Finally, Mo Li slowly stepped on the stage, made a speech, and personally presented tokens to the hall leaders.

From noon to dusk, all kinds of etiquette are very complicated, but Mo Li is restless. For him, Yanhuang sect was not only a sect, but also a spiritual sustenance.

After the ceremony, Mo Li also announced in public that the wedding would be held in three days to retain all forces participating in the ceremony.