Muyan and the others looked at each other in confusion.

"What are you busy with? Isn't it just to hang up a plaque?"

"Oh, and also put the master's ranking and ashes."

"We don't plan to accept apprentices for the time being, and we don't have any historical achievements to recall, so what can we do?"

"At most, let Xiao Wu cook a delicious meal. When Teacher Mo and Junior Uncle come, we can get together and have a meal every once in a while. Oh, by the way, those demons who help us build houses must also

I need to treat you well. Tsk tsk tsk, this Xiaoyaomen is eleven thousand times more impressive than the shabby thatched house we had on the Cultivation Continent."

Yun Ruohan pressed his temples and resisted the urge to slap these junior brothers and sisters to death.

After a long while, he said in a deep voice: "Before Mao hour, I have to ask for the master's memorial tablet and burn incense to worship the ancestors."

"After Chen hour, release the sword energy, recite the rules of Xiaoyao Sect, and warn the heavens. Xiaoyao Sect is officially established."

"As soon as the Si hour has passed, activate the Xiaoyaomen Mountain Protection Formation, erect a stone tablet and hang a plaque at the most auspicious time."

The rest of Xiaoyaomen were dumbfounded, with blank expressions on their faces like "Where am I? Who am I? What am I doing?"

When Yun Ruohan said this, he took out an ancient book from his arms and flipped through a few pages.

After reading it, he continued: "Everything is ready. When noon arrives, guests from all walks of life can be invited to pay homage and have a banquet."

Luo Yu weakly raised his hand and said: "But we didn't invite any guests? Junior uncle, mentor Mo, Demon Lord, Master You Yue's wife, and the demon construction team under Demon Lord, strictly speaking, they are all

We are our own people in Xiaoyaomen."

Yun Ruohan glared at him, "You are the only one who talks too much!"

He coughed lightly and said solemnly: "In short, what other sects have to do when establishing a sect, our Xiaoyao sect cannot do less."

After a pause, Yun Ruohan whispered: "Master's biggest regret was that he was seriously injured and was about to die. He no longer had enough strength to protect you, so that you could go outside and say proudly, I am a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect.

.He hopes that all of us can have what other sect disciples have. So..."

Yun Ruohan didn't say anything else.

But everyone understood it.

Therefore, he hoped that Xiaoyao Sect could go through the process that other sects had when establishing a sect.

He hoped that Master Shi Qing would be alive in heaven and be able to see the whole story of how they had brought Xiaoyao Sect from its founding to its glory and then to its peak.

Muyan stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's invite Master to live in Xiaoyaomen and see what our Xiaoyaomen looks like now."

"Master used to complain that our Xiaoyaomen camp was too shabby, desolate and remote. Now this camp should satisfy him, right?"

"It's not broken, it's not desolate, it's not desolate, but it's cheap. This ancient battlefield is probably more remote than the previous Tianxuan Mountains."

"Hehe, that's okay. We just need to prepare more good wine for Master. Master will ignore this small problem."

Looking at the junior brothers and sisters who were leaving with a smile.

Yun Ruohan didn't know why, but his nose felt a little sore.

But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a warm smile.

Master, have you seen it?

Xiaoyaomen is very good.

And it will get better and better.

…

The process of burning incense to worship ancestors and pray to heaven is simple to say.

The actual implementation is extremely cumbersome.

Especially since several of them have never been exposed to these rituals.
Chapter completed!