Chapter 1061 Famous Mainland

In the sky, flags are flying.

At the head of the battle boat, there were many monks standing there, cheering loudly: "Congratulations to Zhenjun Demon Slayer, you are ranked in the immortal class."

Thousands of monks congratulated together.

Even Sun Hao, who was beside Zhao Zhumo, stepped back slightly to let him stand in the middle, and at the same time bowed slightly to congratulate: "Congratulations to Zhenjun Zhumo, who is ranked in the immortal class."

Zhao Zhumo laughed loudly, and cupped his hands all around: "Thank you fellow Taoists, we are all happy together."

The fairy music played in unison, and the spells bloomed like fireworks.

Celebrate for a long time.

Many monks, especially those who were closer to Sun Hao, looked at the complacent Zhao Zhumo in the field, and felt a little bit of regret in their hearts.

As a rule, there is at most one cultivator in the Burial Sky Market that can be ranked in the immortal class, otherwise, the immortal class monks would not be so precious.

This time, Zhao Zhumo has already entered.

In other words, Sun Hao lost the election.

The big monks held a meeting to decide the situation, and they only ventilated in a small area, but many monks didn't know that Sun Hao had already appointed the immortal class, and they couldn't help but feel deeply regretful that Sun Hao, the number one in the Burial Sky Market, was not selected.

More monks, however, expressed a full understanding of this.

In Zhao Zhumo's capacity, such an ending was unexpected and reasonable.

Even Gong Xiaoli didn't know the inside story, but he was muttering in his heart: "Uncle Sirius is really selfish as always, hmph, don't you know that Uncle Xiaohao is nice to me? Brother..."

Ling'er and Lan Xi glanced at each other, a faint sense of guilt welled up in their hearts, Ming Erlong insisted on supporting Zhao Zhumo, they had no choice but to be ashamed of Sun Hao.

The clouds and mists are churning, and all the birds are singing together.

The colorful butterflies flew, and Wanxiu cheered.

After a long time. Hall Master Shan raised one hand and signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said loudly: "Dear fellows, do you know whose turn it is next? Please tell me loudly."

Compared with the dignity at the beginning of the canonization, the Hall Master Shan at this time is much more casual. The voice of speaking is also full of passion.

On the Qingyun Battleship, the monks who had been waiting for a long time were the first to react.

Xuanyuan Yaqin was old and disrespectful, and was the first to cheer loudly: "Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang..."

Sun Hao is her disciple, although the current real combat power may have far surpassed her own. But she was very happy about the success of her disciple. At this moment, she was the first to answer the question.

On top of the colorful clouds, Xuanyuan Hong, who seemed to be in a daze, couldn't help shaking her head secretly, her aunt and grandma completely forgot to be reserved, like this. It's really worrying, and it's no wonder that for Sun Hao, my aunt brazenly got involved with the Five Elements Demon Sect.

Following Xuanyuan Yaqin, Zhanzhou. Airship, tens of thousands of monks cheered together: "Chenxiang, Chenxiang..."

Like a mountain roaring like a tsunami, the word "Aloe" echoed for a long time in the sky.

On the list, Sun Hao's name seemed to have heard everyone's call, and his golden light was brilliant. Like a star, shining brightly.

The voice of the main hall master Shan was amidst everyone's cheers. It is still clear to my ears: "Liu hides smoke, clouds leak sun; cold is full of carved jade food. The wind blows. The water shakes the sky; fish and dragons carry colorful boats. People in the sky swim in the clouds; all repairs in the mainland have fun together. The burial market, Count the golden pills; who will be the number one scholar in the sky? He is, Southern Continent, Qingyun Sect, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, please invite Chenxiang..."

Zhao Zhumo stepped back and stood in the top ten.

In the middle of the colorful clouds, Sun Hao stood out wearing a blue shirt.

There was still a faint smile on his face, he hugged his hands, bowed slightly around his body, Sun Hao's clear voice spread throughout the audience: "Chen Xiang has met all fellow Taoists."

At this time, Sun Hao stood floating above the clouds, handsome and elegant, like a bright star, blooming with brilliance in the clear night sky.

Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, smiling lightly, and standing leisurely.

Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang are such a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Looking at the mighty true king who looked like a young man in the sky, many monks, especially the monks Sun Hao knew well, all had this thought: "Has he reached such a height without knowing it?"

Gong Xiaoli and Shan Wei looked at each other, then at Xuanyuan Hong who seemed to be in a daze, almost at the same time, they remembered Xuanyuan Hong's words "Look up at the starry sky."

If you don't work hard, maybe, one day, you and others will look up to Sun Hao like the nine-day stars like the monks below who look up to themselves.

After saluting his colleagues around, Sun Hao turned his head, bowed slightly, and said loudly: "Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang have met all the true kings."

Hall Master Shan said with a light smile: "Chen Xiang is free, please ask Sheng Gong Wushuang to read a brief introduction to Chen Xiang's deeds."

Compared with Zhao Zhumo, the canonization for Sun Hao has an extra agenda of introduction.

The other rank-ranked golden elixirs were directly conferred, but here, Sun Hao announced his biography first.

Of course, these are all materials on the surface, and some special hidden materials are not listed here.

The monks at the scene calmed down instantly, Bing Wushuang smiled at Sun Hao, stretched out his wrist, and a piece of plain paper appeared in his hand, and a soothing and pleasant voice began to echo in the sky: "Sun Hao, a native of the southern county of Qingyunmen in the Southern Continent Shi, entered the mountains at the age of eight, and practiced Qingmu; before reaching the weak crown, he ruled the dragon bird, was naturalized in Qingyun, and studied under Ziyan; in the battle of Gangu, he became king in the first battle..."

"Ten years of painstaking practice, defeating the golden elixir... Famous in Nanyang, listed as a hero... Southern immortals, ranked fourth..."

Bing Wushuang described Sun Hao's illustrious achievements simply and clearly in four words.

Down below, many monks knew about Sun Hao's past. Thinking about it now, they couldn't help but feel swayed. Chen Xiang has made great military exploits throughout his life.

Whether it was the first battle at Gangu Ridge to ascend to the king, or the foundation building battle of Jindan, the later period of Jindan's destruction, and the brilliant achievements in Nanyang, they were all famous.

More cultivators feel that it is no wonder that Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang's ability to defeat Zhao Mo and win the first place in the Burial Sky Market is not accidental, but they have gone through hundreds of battles, and they have come here step by step. After the storm, the rainbow is seen.

When many monks heard Bing Wushuang's announcement of Sun Hao's military exploits, they couldn't help thinking that such a grand introduction of Sun Hao meant that Chen Xiang would have a higher reward than Zhao Zhumo?

Many monks had this speculation, and their hearts were full of expectations.

I look forward to Chen Xiang, the dark horse, being so dark that it shines.

Bing Wushuang finally said loudly: "Climb to the number one scholar in the sky, and the flowers will fall into aloes. Perfectly mending the sky, its merits are the highest, and should be praised forever; its highest merits, should be remembered by a hundred generations; its highest merits, should be celebrated by the whole world..."

Three words in a row, once again ignited the enthusiasm of the monks on the scene, cheers, and the celebration of various gorgeous spells, vented from the battle boat; it lasted for a long time.

Sun Hao is not just the top name in Burial Sky Market.

At this moment, Sun Hao also represents the glory of this generation of monks, engraving the traces of this generation of monks in the history of the mainland.

The Burial Sky Market has been perfectly restored, and the mainland has remembered this generation of monks from generation to generation.

Every monk at the scene felt a strong sense of pride.

Sun Hao, the glory and pride of an era.

Amidst everyone's cheers, Bing Wushuang's voice gradually disappeared.

The voice of the master of Shan Da Hall rose again: "Finally, I invite the monks of the mainland immortal class, Tiangong Gong Sirius, to confer on Sun Hao."

The monks all fell silent and looked at the center above the clouds.

In the middle, Gong Sirius is still standing with his eyes closed.

It's as if you didn't hear it.

Since the canonization started today, Gong Tianlang has been standing in the middle of the colorful clouds with his eyes closed, without saying a word, like a stone sculpture.

Even if Zhao Zhumo was appointed as an alternate immortal class, he still didn't move at all.

Now, the host of the grand ceremony, Shan Dadian, invited him according to the agenda.

He still didn't seem to hear it, standing still in the air, motionless.

All the monks looked at him in unison, waiting for him to speak. In the sky, it was quiet, and a needle could be heard.

One breath, two breaths, three, four breaths, nothing happened.

But the aura on his body was steadily rising. Thousands of monks present felt a feeling of a mountain towering in their hearts, and the air pressure was greatly increased. They felt a little short of breath, as if the Lord Sirius was staring at him.

The monks did not dare to breathe.

At Zhu Ling's feet, the local dog Bianmu couldn't help muttering: "Cool, so cool!"

Zhu Ling kicked it lightly to make it quieter.

At this time, Lord Sirius' eyes opened suddenly, and the pressure on the monks was relieved, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief, they heard Lord Sirius' voice resounding in the sky: "I just want to say one thing. Words, four words: 'Sun Hao titled Chen Xiang, ranked among the immortals'!"

The native dog Bianmu yelled, "Wow, woof, you made a mistake. These are two sentences, ten words..."

Zhu Ling kicked it again and cursed: "You are the only one who is smart..." (to be continued ~^~)