In the deep night sky, the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded.

A fire light soared into the sky, flew straight to a height of thousands of feet, and suddenly exploded, forming an extremely large fiery red lotus.

When the lotus gradually disappeared, another fire light burst out from it and turned into a fire lotus again. The fire lotus bloomed layer by layer, seemingly endless. It took nearly a quarter of an hour before the flame lotus in the sky completely dissipated.

Gao Huan stood in the yard, looked up at the lotus in the sky and was quietly in a state of consciousness.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the whole sect is full of joy. The endless flame lotus blooming in the sky is also a unique way to celebrate the sect's festival.

The red lotus in the night sky looks brilliant and gorgeous, but in fact it is the essence of the sect's supreme secrets, the fire and fire lotus. This method is performed by a heavenly cultivator. Its power can transform into gold and melt stone, covering more than ten miles in a radius. And the time lasts for a moment, it even shows the unparalleled divine consciousness of the strong sect's powerful people.

In previous years, Gao Huan just watched the fun and didn't think there was any difference between the flame lotus and the fireworks. But today, after opening up the orifice, Gao Huan vaguely sensed the terror of the flame lotus in the sky.

The invisible vital energy is like the sea, filling every corner of the world. It is just the special nature of vital energy. People without enlightenment cannot sense the existence of vital energy.

And under the flame lotus, all the vital energy seemed to boil. The infinite vital energy fluctuated like a tide as the flame lotus bloomed. Gao Huan didn't know how far the vital energy fluctuations would emit, but it was certain that the vital energy waves that were so strong that they were like landslides and tsunamis would radiate far and far.

In such a wave of vitality, Gao Huan felt like an ant, who could only helplessly rise and fall with the waves, as if he would be submerged and destroyed in the wave of fluctuating vitality at any time.

Under the magnificent and surging power, the extremely tenacious Gao Huan could even feel insignificant and helpless. Gao Huan suddenly understood that this was a celebration, and it was also a demonstration. The flame lotus announced to other strong people that this space belongs to the Tianlian Sect and cannot be shaken.

Just a firework-like performance made Gao Huan truly realize how strong the strong one was. At least, before this, Gao Huan only knew the difference in level, but had no clear concept.

The flame lotus on New Year's Eve gave Gao Huan a simple and clear understanding of the power of the Heavenly-level powerful man. Gao Huan became a blue dragon and a white tiger after two wheels, and had the ferocious and good fighting like a tiger and leopard, and the powerful power like an elephant.

Then a heavenly-level strongman is a creature that is beyond any normal, more like a terrifying force of earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions. Gao Huan and a heavenly-level strongman have an essentially insurmountable gap in power level.

A normal person will be in awe or even fearful of this power. Gao Huan also awesomely powerful power, but this awe also arouses his determination to move forward.

Someone can do it, and not one can do it. Gao Huan can do it too.

After Gao Huan was stunned, he shook his head and laughed silently. Those goals were too far away from him, and what he should do now is to move forward step by step with a down-to-earth step.

During the hard practice, Gao Huan spent New Year's Eve. In the early morning, Gao Huan slept for two hours.

On the morning of the first day of the Chinese New Year, Gao Huan woke up a lot of energy. The emotional fluctuations of joy, unhappiness, depression, loss and other days of joy and discomfort have settled down, and Gao Huan's mood has returned to peace and quiet again.

After breathing in the eastern Chaoyang, I washed and changed my clothes.

Snow silk cotton underwear, ice silk white long clothes, cloud socks, straw shoes, and Gao Huan changed into new clothes from the inside out. In the past, Gao Huan developed the habit of barefoot straw shoes because he practiced Qinglong's sea legs and didn't know how many shoes and socks to break, so he developed the habit of barefoot straw shoes.

Today I am going to the ancestors' hall to worship the ancestors. It is a shameless thing to wear untidy clothes and barefoots. Whether you like it or not, Gao Huan must wear neatly and neatly.

Because it is a worship service, from the first day to the fifteenth day of the lunar month, true disciples, elders, and senior sects such as the first sect are not allowed to eat.

For this reason, the sect will distribute top-grade Ningyuan Pills, Huiyuan Pills and other elixirs, which is also a kind of New Year gift distributed by the sect.

Gao Huan thought about it and went to the next door to find it. Although he caused trouble in Yizhu last time and did not do his best to help Yizhu, he finally favored him and gave him many things. For the nodding friends, Gao Huan felt that Yizhu was doing well, at least, he could date.

After knocking on the door and entering, Yikong was about to go out. Gao Huan politely greeted Yikong first, and Yikong returned the gift politely.

After a few greetings, Yikun said seriously: "I was about to go to find my junior brother. Today I am going to the ancestors' hall to worship, but I am afraid you will be late."

Gao Huan thanked, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yikong." He paused and said sincerely, "Junior Brother Yulu, I will ask my senior brother for more advice and care in the future."

Yikong nodded secretly. Gao Huan didn't get arrogant because of this. His attitude was still sincere, humble and peaceful. This was very rare for an 18-year-old boy. Yikong nodded and said, "We are brothers of the same school and should help each other."

Gao Huan and Yikong were chatting while walking, and Gao Huan couldn't help asking about the woman he met yesterday.

Yikong's face changed slightly after hearing this: "The fifth-level top-grade, the necklace hanging beads, and the figure is like Lengyue. That person must be Yin Yue. This person is the leader of the top ten true disciples. He has a cold personality and a cruel method. He is a recognized genius strong man in the sect." Then he comforted Gao Huan and said: "But you and her are just small things. She has become a fool in her cultivation and will not be distracted from such small things. Just avoid her in the future."

When talking about Yin Yue, Yikong's tone was quite awe-inspiring, and he didn't know how much suffering Yin Yue had suffered. Gao Huan was so clever that he didn't ask again, and then changed the topic and said, "Who are the ten true disciples?"

Yikong explained: "The top ten true disciples are the best true disciples in the years. Yin Yue, Long Yu, Jin Buy, Tang Qi, Ma Xingkong, Han Feng, Ling Tong, Guo Zhengdong, Wanshan, Yu Brother Wu Bu Talent, and ranked last."

Gao Huan said in confusion: "A master like Senior Brother is only ranked tenth. Are the other true disciples really that strong?"

Yikong smiled and said, "The competition between true disciples is not a life-and-death battle, everyone may be just a short distance. However, the top three are indeed very different from us. From the fifth, the gap between each person is actually very small. Such a ranking is indescribable. It is just that among the true disciples, the so-called ten true disciples are just the most famous, but they may not be the strongest ten people."

While Gao Huan and Yikong were talking, they had already reached the door of the Dharma image. At this time, three people had already stood at the door, all of whom were bald and white. One of them was Sikong.

When Sikong saw Gao Huan coming, his slender eyes were full of resentment. However, he was still very self-controlled. He looked at Gao Huan hatefully, then turned his head, looking disdainful to Gao Huan.

The other two nodded to Yikong. One of the short and stout men glanced at Gao Huan and said coldly: "You are Wukong, and you actually dare to plot against Sikong. You are very talented. When the worship is over, I will learn how clever you are."

Although Gao Huan had never seen this person, he had heard Yikong introduce the situation of being a true disciple under the Dharma Xiang Sect. Originally, there were only four true disciples of Dharma Xiang. Except for Yikong and Four Kong, the other two were Seven Kong and Ten Kong.

This short guy with a fat face must be Shikong. Shikong and Sikong have always had good friendships, and they are both of the fourth-level top-level cultivation. They practice the Tathagata Power Sutra. They are not only brute force, but also proficient in magic and mantras. In terms of combat power, they are a little stronger than Yikong.

The thin man beside Shikong said, "Today is the grand ceremony of the ancestors' hall. The matters between Sikong and Wukong are personal affairs. Today, everyone must unite and cooperate, and we will talk about other things later."

This man's voice is clear, fair-skinned and elegant appearance. He is Qikong, who practices the Dapeng Ming Wang Dharma. He is also the most outstanding appearance and appearance of the Dharma disciple.

Shikong said disdainfully: "It is just a lucky chance to become a true disciple of a waste. Do you still expect him to come on stage? It would be better to give up as much as we take the initiative to admit defeat!"

Gao Huan smiled and bowed to Qikong to say hello, but turned a blind eye to Shikong and Sikong. Although he was polite and humble to others, Shikong was so hostile that he didn't need to pay attention to Sikong. Not to mention Sikong.

There is no affiliation between the true disciples. However, those with high cultivation naturally have more say. No matter how powerful Shikong is, as long as Gao Huan ignores him, Shikong has no way to do anything to Gao Huan. At least today he can only yell.

Yikong's face was slightly dark and said, "Don't make noise in front of Master's Hall." As the nominal senior brother, he is also the disciple with the strongest cultivation. Yikong talked and everyone calmed down.

"Come in." After a while, the summons of Dharma images came from the yard.

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Chapter completed!