Chapter 871
Xuanmen, Succession Ceremony!
Chapter 871 Xuanmen, Succession Ceremony!
The well-known Xuanmen in Hong Kong City is preparing to hold a succession ceremony, and it is said that the person who is about to succeed Xuanmen is still a teenager.
Hong Kong City Weekly is full of reports about Taoism.
"Xuanmen is about to usher in a new master"
"Xuanmen succession ceremony will be held soon"
There were endless reports like this, and almost the entire Hong Kong city focused on Xuanmen's succession ceremony.
And at the same time.
Xiangxi Qushi lineage, Miaojiang voodoo girl, descendant of Guigu, Taoist of Maoshan.
Almost all metaphysics sects with some status in the metaphysics world have arrived.
September twenty.
Good luck.
Red silk was hung high above the Taoist gate, and the Taoist disciples were dressed in all black clothes to welcome the guests inside the Taoist gate.
Xuanmen has a pivotal position in the entire Hong Kong city.
The disciples of Xuanmen basically interacted with people from all circles. The people who came to participate in the succession ceremony of Xuanmen today included many guests from the upper circles of Hong Kong City in addition to their counterparts in the metaphysics circle.
Qi Zhi stood at the door to receive the guests, and after exchanging pleasantries, he called a disciple to lead them in, and continued to stand at the door and wait.
A pair of middle-aged men and women in Taoist robes walked slowly to the entrance of Xuanmen.
The man's face is ordinary, but his peach blossom eyes are as indifferent as smoke, showing alienation and indifference, as if he can read people's hearts.
Qi Zhiru, with a smile on his face just now, took the initiative to say, "Hi, the two are—"
Before he finished speaking, Qi Zhi saw the man's raised face.
Unfamiliar, never-before-seen faces.
However, when Qi Zhi saw his eyes, a flush of excitement suddenly appeared on his face, his lips trembled twice, but he was unable to speak.
The man smiled slightly, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "You have done a good job these years, you have tried your best, don't be too hard on yourself."
As he spoke, the man took the hand of the woman next to him and walked into the Xuanmen.
Qilinzi walked into Taoism.
He looked at the busy disciples in the field for a long time, sighed slightly, and grabbed the hand of the woman next to him, "It's been so many years, this place hasn't changed at all."
Yan Xizhi: "Okay, don't sigh, I am anxious to see how handsome my precious son is!"
As she spoke, the woman turned her eyes around, but she didn't see the boy.
"In Xuanmen's succession ceremony, the successor will naturally be the last to appear. What are you in a hurry for?" Qi Linzi took Yan Xizhi's hand and was about to sit down.
Yan Xizhi raised his hand, threw him away, found a place to sit down, and took a slow look at Qilinzi, "You should be a lonely person now, what will you look like with a woman. Those who don't know think that You cheated, find a place to sit by yourself."
Qilinzi... struggling to death: "I have turned into this, no one can recognize me."
Yan Xi's serious face: "You have to believe that Yan Zhong is true love for you, and he can definitely tell who you are at a glance."
She knew the sharp intuition of her lunatic brother.
"He has been thinking about you for so many years, and finally you have the opportunity to show up, and you will never let it go. Get ready, I'll eat something first."
Saying that, Yan Xizhi turned around in a self-conscious manner, and pointed the back of his head at Qilinzi.
Qilinzi... You were not like this before.
Give back my quiet, shy and beautiful wife.
He retreated to an inconspicuous position and sat down, slightly closing his eyes.
People around him came and went, and the voices were noisy, but his whole body became a world of its own, elegant and indifferent.
(End of this chapter)
The well-known Xuanmen in Hong Kong City is preparing to hold a succession ceremony, and it is said that the person who is about to succeed Xuanmen is still a teenager.
Hong Kong City Weekly is full of reports about Taoism.
"Xuanmen is about to usher in a new master"
"Xuanmen succession ceremony will be held soon"
There were endless reports like this, and almost the entire Hong Kong city focused on Xuanmen's succession ceremony.
And at the same time.
Xiangxi Qushi lineage, Miaojiang voodoo girl, descendant of Guigu, Taoist of Maoshan.
Almost all metaphysics sects with some status in the metaphysics world have arrived.
September twenty.
Good luck.
Red silk was hung high above the Taoist gate, and the Taoist disciples were dressed in all black clothes to welcome the guests inside the Taoist gate.
Xuanmen has a pivotal position in the entire Hong Kong city.
The disciples of Xuanmen basically interacted with people from all circles. The people who came to participate in the succession ceremony of Xuanmen today included many guests from the upper circles of Hong Kong City in addition to their counterparts in the metaphysics circle.
Qi Zhi stood at the door to receive the guests, and after exchanging pleasantries, he called a disciple to lead them in, and continued to stand at the door and wait.
A pair of middle-aged men and women in Taoist robes walked slowly to the entrance of Xuanmen.
The man's face is ordinary, but his peach blossom eyes are as indifferent as smoke, showing alienation and indifference, as if he can read people's hearts.
Qi Zhiru, with a smile on his face just now, took the initiative to say, "Hi, the two are—"
Before he finished speaking, Qi Zhi saw the man's raised face.
Unfamiliar, never-before-seen faces.
However, when Qi Zhi saw his eyes, a flush of excitement suddenly appeared on his face, his lips trembled twice, but he was unable to speak.
The man smiled slightly, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "You have done a good job these years, you have tried your best, don't be too hard on yourself."
As he spoke, the man took the hand of the woman next to him and walked into the Xuanmen.
Qilinzi walked into Taoism.
He looked at the busy disciples in the field for a long time, sighed slightly, and grabbed the hand of the woman next to him, "It's been so many years, this place hasn't changed at all."
Yan Xizhi: "Okay, don't sigh, I am anxious to see how handsome my precious son is!"
As she spoke, the woman turned her eyes around, but she didn't see the boy.
"In Xuanmen's succession ceremony, the successor will naturally be the last to appear. What are you in a hurry for?" Qi Linzi took Yan Xizhi's hand and was about to sit down.
Yan Xizhi raised his hand, threw him away, found a place to sit down, and took a slow look at Qilinzi, "You should be a lonely person now, what will you look like with a woman. Those who don't know think that You cheated, find a place to sit by yourself."
Qilinzi... struggling to death: "I have turned into this, no one can recognize me."
Yan Xi's serious face: "You have to believe that Yan Zhong is true love for you, and he can definitely tell who you are at a glance."
She knew the sharp intuition of her lunatic brother.
"He has been thinking about you for so many years, and finally you have the opportunity to show up, and you will never let it go. Get ready, I'll eat something first."
Saying that, Yan Xizhi turned around in a self-conscious manner, and pointed the back of his head at Qilinzi.
Qilinzi... You were not like this before.
Give back my quiet, shy and beautiful wife.
He retreated to an inconspicuous position and sat down, slightly closing his eyes.
People around him came and went, and the voices were noisy, but his whole body became a world of its own, elegant and indifferent.
(End of this chapter)