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Chapter 126: The Great Ceremony of Lijiao

This is not Long Yitian's sudden idea, but he had long had this doubt. Under the control of these divine religions, there has been no war on the continent for six thousand years, which is a very doubtful thing in itself. Long Yitian had long suspected that the continent was so calm because of external troubles. However, this is what makes Long Yitian very puzzled. Is there any other world that is enemies of this continent?

"Haha, you have guessed this, but we can't tell you the details." The Elf Queen said with a smile.

Long Yitian didn't ask, but he still had to grasp some principles by himself. So he said, "I understand this, but I still won't join you. I wonder what kind of person my teacher Hongjun is. If he knows that I actually joined other gods, he doesn't need to take action. Just any of my senior brother's disciples will kill me!"

The Winged Man King was a little anxious: "But if you don't agree, I'm afraid someone will come to destroy you soon!"

Long Yitian said arrogantly: "Am I a willing person to be killed? If someone dares to provoke me, he will have to pay the corresponding price!"

"I want to ask you to think clearly that our strength is not something you can understand." The Elf Queen said with some concern.

"Haha, then I'll tell you too, my strength here is not something you can understand."

At this time, a Taoist priest came in outside and said, "All the guests outside arrived, and the scheduled entry time will be the next hour."

"Okay, go and get Brent and the others ready, I'll come later."

Then he said to the Elf Queen and the Winged Man King: "I have my own ideas about these things, but it is absolutely impossible to let me join a certain camp. But I can assure you that I will never have any connection with your hostile forces. If someone is still worried, then they will come over and I will continue any tricks."

Seeing that Long Yitian could not persuade him, the Elf Queen and the Winged Man King said goodbye and went to the viewing platform.

This ritual ceremony was in the square in the center of the Hongjiao Hall, where the venue had been arranged a few days ago. Now it is full of people. Most of the people who can enter here are real power figures from the various gods and their only few followers. Those who show up to those archbishops who show up in the empire are not qualified to enter here.

After Long Yitian sent the guests away, he came to the side hall where Brent and others were. The few of them were now wearing gossip clothes, but they were already characterized by foreigners, which made Long Yitian just want to laugh when he saw it. Boone was fine, but I don’t know if it was because he practiced "The Secret Record of the Heavenly Demons" and turned into a human form, he still looked like a typical Chinese.

"Boss, how long will it take to start?" Boone asked anxiously when he saw Long Yitian coming.

"Haha, I'm so anxious that I'm waiting so quickly, it's less than half an hour. Has it been waiting for the past ten years, and it's still half an hour left?" Long Yitian cursed with a smile, and then he waved to everyone: "You all come here too."

When they all came to their side, Long Yitian took out the purple jade scorpion and gave one to each of them, saying, "This sect ceremony may not be peaceful. You should take these to defend yourself. You must remember one thing. Today is the first day of my sect opening. We must not weaken our reputation for promoting the sect! You must know that elsewhere, our Taoist lineage is famous and must not be laughed at by fellow Taoists."

After listening to Long Yitian's instructions, everyone nodded. So they began to explain some details. In a moment, a Taoist came to report that the time had arrived.

Long Yitian stood up and said, "The time to establish me and spread the sect is here, follow me!"

As he said that, he took out a flying sword and flew into the air. Brent and the nine Bron, a total of ten, and five people followed Long Yitian on both sides and flew into the air.

However, Long Yitian and his party did not fly directly to Hongdao Square, but led everyone around the sky of Huaxia City nine times. At this time, the civilians in Huaxia City were also celebrating the establishment of the Hongsect, and other Taoists were presided over there, which was very lively.

After nine circles in the sky, Long Yitian flew straight towards Hongdao Square.

After landing on the square, Long Yitian walked to the center of the square and said to the audience: "Welcome to witness the establishment of the Hongsect. Our Hongsect adheres to the supreme magic power of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. We also ask the seniors of the Gods to support us in the future!"

"Hey boy, you haven't asked whether we agree or not. Is the God Cult established this way?" The person who spoke was the great elder of the Temple of War, but Long Yitian did not recognize him.

When Long Yitian and others entered the field, dozens of mental power had been swept across their bodies, but they didn't care. However, the people who were tempted there were very surprised, because the mental power of their people and others was bounced back when they touched the other party, and they could not judge the other party's strength at all! This is the wonderful use of the Bagua Purple Strip Immortal Clothes. Its defense will be blocked no matter whether you are a magic attack or a physical attack, even a spiritual sense will be blocked.

After hearing his words, Long Yitian was not angry and said with a smile: "All those present are understandable people, so I won't go around with everyone. I will raise any ideas if you have any, but our Hongshuo will be established today no matter what!"

"Hmph, what a big tone!" A middle-aged man next to the Pope snorted coldly and said, "Since that's the case, then we will also make our attitude clear to you! In this continent of Rance, we do not allow other gods to appear except under the crown of the God of Light!"

"Haha, there is nothing I can do. We want to establish the God Cult, but you don't allow it. I wonder if you have any compromises?" Long Yitian also brought some air conditioning to this sentence.

"No!" It's still the middle-aged man, and he still speaks so bluntly.

Long Yitian turned cold and said, "You are just relying on your own people and think that you are powerful. I can tell you that although I am not as powerful as your subordinates of the God of Light, we are not allowed to do whatever you want. I can tell you that if you force me to force me, the consequences may not be something you can bear!"

"Haha, threaten me!" The middle-aged man laughed furiously: "Then I'll see what consequences I can't stand!"

As he said that, a big man holding a giant red sword jumped out from behind him: "Hehe, boy, if you want to establish a scholar, you have to ask me if the sword in my hand agrees!"

Long Yitian looked at it with his spiritual sense. This guy's strength is much higher than those in the Judgment Temple a while ago, but Long Yitian didn't even see this level.

Boone jumped out and said, "Boss, I'll get on!"

Long Yitian ignored him and took out a yellow banner from his cuff to stand on the sidelines, then said, "Brent, give you a minute."

Brent now has the strength of the fusion stage, and it is almost as good as a vegetable when dealing with such a person. After hearing Long Yitian's order, Brent responded and said to the big man: "Ask!"

With his shouts, the flying sword had already turned into a training exercise and shot towards the man's throat.

However, the other party was not slow, and the giant sword in his hand danced out a sword wall to protect himself tightly.

Just as the opponent was fighting with the flying sword, Brent pinched the magic tricks and cast the Zixiao Thunder Technique. Suddenly, a bolt from the blue broke out in the sky and exploded above the opponent's head.

Now that Brent's thunder technique is a person in the fusion stage, it is unbearable. Moreover, the opponent's strength is not good, so he was blown to pieces on the spot by this. However, his soul floated towards the banner that Long Yitian had just stood down, and then disappeared.

The banner is called the Soul-Retaining Banner. Any soul that is separated from the body will be trapped by it. Because Long Yitian didn't know if the other party had any spells that could resurrect people, he confined their souls. Even if there was that kind of spell, he could not cast without the soul.

After destroying his opponent, Brent walked back and bowed, and then stood back to his original position.

But the other party was shocked by this scene. The one they sent out was already a senior master of the Assassin, but they were killed in the blink of an eye! And the one who took action was Brent, who knew everything a month ago. You should know that the three hes at that time were not opponents of the intermediate Assin! But after this month, he had such strength, how could the other party believe it?

The middle-aged man next to the pope's side also had a pale face at this time, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! We really underestimate you! Then let me see what you have to do!"

As he said that, he took a step and wanted to go out. The Pope next to him quickly got up and grabbed it, and then muttered something in his ear. The man's face was still ashen, but he sat down. So the Pope signaled to someone next to him, and the man walked up to the stage.

Long Yitian has been paying attention to the person who came up now. His aura was different from the person who was put outside the body just now, but was completely contained inside the body. This is somewhat similar to the Taoist practice method. Moreover, according to Long Yitian's investigation, this person's strength is much higher than that person just now, and it is completely disproportionate.

"Is this the so-called god-level master with divine character?" Long Yitian muttered in his heart.

Long Yitian was really confused about this god-level master, and he didn't know what was special about this god-level master. However, after thinking about it, he had an idea. He called Boone, then whispered a few instructions, and then handed something in his hand to Boone.

Boone nodded and said to the man: "With your and my strength, the venue here is still too small, let's go to the sky to compete." After that, he flew to the sky first.

The man did not hesitate and flew up with Boone.

After flying more than a hundred meters high, Boone stopped suddenly, then threw something down and shouted: "Ask!"

The man saw something in the air gradually getting bigger and pressing against his head. He was not afraid and began to use his skills to break it. But his attack seemed to have fallen into the air, and it had no effect on the thing!

Of course, in the eyes of everyone below, it was a different scene. Boone threw out the semi-finished product of the Mountains, Rivers and Country Map. Although the power is still poor now, it is also a good magic weapon. The Mountains, Rivers and Country Map is unfolded in mid-air and then faces the opponent's head. Although he is also trying his best to attack, the Mountains, Rivers and Country Map is a world, and his attack falls into it as if it falls into the sky. In an instant, his figure is swallowed up by the Mountains, Rivers and Country Map.

As for entering the map, there was Chierisky and his men inside, capturing the enemy alive was no problem. His idea was to capture the enemy alive and then understand the opponent's methods well.

Boone took the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and then fell to Long Yitian and said, "Tianzun, the opponent's strength is too weak, and he is not my enemy in one move!"

Long Yitian also smiled and said, "Haha, you have made great progress!"

Their words were quite loud, and they were all powerful people present, so they could hear them clearly, and their faces were ashen.

"Alio, what's going on!" the middle-aged man questioned the pope with his spiritual sense.

"I don't know, that's a master with low-level god's strength! He was so easily solved?" The Pope was also a little incredible.

"Hmph, what was solved? They clearly used the space artifact and took away the people! However, it is not a simple thing to trap the space artifact of the low-level gods. Have you not had any news before?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"We only know that he has a sword, but we have never seen him use it. And no one has seen that sword again since the last time we faked a miracle." The Pope replied with a trepidation.

The middle-aged man snorted again, then stood up and said, "Long Yitian, we really didn't expect that you had such a magical weapon! We recognized this time. If you don't release our people, hum! You will know the consequences soon!"

The situation is now like this. Long Yitian knew that even if he lets out the person, the result would not be much better than now, so he pretended not to hear it and said, "Now I want to announce the establishment of the Hongsect. I wonder who has any other opinions?"

Looking at Long Yitian's attitude, the middle-aged man knew the result. However, he flew out of Huaxia City without saying a word. Others, such as the Pope, followed him. Only the Winged Man King and the Elf Queen seemed to want to say something, but opened their mouths, but left without saying anything.

The field left in an instant, leaving only the people on his side. Long Yitian just smiled slightly, didn't care, and then flew into the air and issued a notice to the mainland again with the Heavenly Dao Bell.
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