However, unless it is a title ceremony of great significance, otherwise, in fact, the people who come to announce the title are basically the number two people in Huaxia.

The last time Chu Yun was sealed in Fenghai, it was Gao Tianli who suddenly parachuted into Fenghai, awarded Chu Yun the title of "Peerless Warrior of the Kingdom", and named Chu Yun the Demon King of Chu.

This time He Mingyu was sealed, and naturally Gao Tianli came to promulgate the title.

As the words of the Sword Master fell, the crowd immediately dispersed. Then, in the midst of a low cylinder explosion, I saw a black red flag car tearing through the sky, like a sword, straight into the sky, and galloping along the mountain road.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the car door opened. A burly and dignified middle-aged man in a crisp suit immediately got out of the car.

He has a tiger's eyes, and he looks manor and solemn.

Along the stone steps, step up! The sound of low footsteps, like a heavenly sound, echoed on the entire Yan Mountain.

Under the watchful eyes of all people, I saw Gao Tianli ascending the stage.

Under the nine heavens, Gao Tianli held the gilded dragon page in his hand, and his eyes did not squint.

The next moment, the manor's majestic voice resounded throughout the land of Yanshan.

"He Mingyu, a native of Yanjing. ”

"Young and promising, talented!"

"At the age of a young man, he became a grandmaster, and he was crowned as a grandmaster Lianggongyun on weekdays. ”

"Outstanding record and martial arts. ”

"Huaxia martial arts has this heavenly pride, it is really my great luck in Huaxia Shenzhou!"

"Hereby, he is named the seventh Grandmaster of my Huaxia. ”

"Titled, Little Gun King!"

"Today" gift: "How can the tiger father produce a dog ?!!"

A word fell, like a thunderbolt.

In just a few words, it swept all directions with a sky-high momentum.

Suddenly, the applause was thunderous, and the mountains cheered.

"Huh... How can a good tiger father produce a dog?"

"One door and two gun kings, father and son soldiers!"

"Come to the west, your He family is an unprecedented grandmaster family in my Chinese history!"

After hearing the gift from today, the Sword Saint also laughed and praised from the side. Gao Bairen also congratulated from the side.

The gun king He Xilai was full of pride, but the smile on his forehead was extremely rich.

Now that his son is getting ahead, he is naturally full of pride and joy as a father.

In the congratulatory voices of the people all over the mountain, under Yan Mountain, He Mingyu was dressed in a black suit, full of proud sneers, but he walked along the mountain road and stepped up the steps.

He had a sneer on his face and was in high spirits. Bathing all the eyes, He Mingyu at this moment is in the spotlight, like the most dazzling dazzle in the world.

Today, he is the only protagonist of this Chinese martial arts!

The wind and clouds are rolling in the sky, and the grass and trees are flying under the mountain.

Under everyone's gaze, He Mingyu seemed to be the only one in the world, and proudly ascended the throne that belonged to him.

On the high platform, He Mingyu took the gilded page from Gao Tianli's hand, and the corners of his mouth turned into a proud arc.

On the top of Yan Mountain, he stood proudly. The proud gaze was looking around at all the martial arts people below.

"I, He Mingyu, am honored to be named Grandmaster today. In the future, I should protect Huaxia and assume the responsibility of the grandmaster!"

He Mingyu's proud voice and words of promise echoed throughout Yanshan.

"Worship the Little Gun King!"

"Worship the Little Gun King!"

......

At the moment when He Mingyu's words fell, the people all over the mountain were clasped into fists and bowed, like He Mingyu expressing their inner respect and respect.

Looking at the thousands of people in the audience, the pride and pride in He Mingyu's heart undoubtedly reached the extreme at this moment.

The moment he had always dreamed of had finally come true.

For any titled grandmaster, the most glorious moment is tantamount to the time when Yanshan was canonized.

Because at this moment, you gain more than just power. And status and prestige.

He knows that from today onwards, his name of He Mingyu will spread all over the world.

The entire Chinese martial arts will be known to everyone, and no one will know it.

After that, he will make a name for himself!

However, when everyone was congratulating, Yun Shan and Du Zhong were extremely complicated in their hearts at the moment.

"If Mr. Chu doesn't die, the protagonist of this day will be Chu Yun!"

"The first on the blood list, invincible on the ground level. Compared with these, the record of this little gun king is much paler..."

Yun Shan and others sighed again and again.

But what's the use of sighing?

Mr. Chu has fallen after all.

Yun Qianqian was also silent at this time. She stared blankly ahead, thinking that if Chu Yun also stood on the high platform like He Mingyu to accept the canonization, that young man must be very dazzling at this time.

When Yun Shan and the others were grateful to Chu Yun, the title ceremony was the last one in the future.

That is.

"Longyan empowerment, Jinjing is famous!"

In the solemn voice of the Sword Saint, the entire Yan Mountain began to tremble violently in an instant.

In the midst of the deafening sound, Yanshan's abdomen, mountain rocks rolled down. The mountains on both sides began to move outward. A majestic well appeared in everyone's sight.

However, just as everyone was trembling, as if a volcano had erupted, they saw a golden flame erupt from the blood-colored deep well. The pillar of light was bright and dazzling, like a soaring dragon, surging between heaven and earth.

The sound of the mountain and rock riot continued for a long time before it gradually stopped.

However, at this time, Yun Shan and the others, looking at the scene in front of them, were all stunned.

Because after the original golden light was sprayed, it actually condensed into substance.

Yes, at this moment, on the top of Yan Mountain, there is a golden dragon pillar standing in the sky. It's like the Dinghai Divine Needle of the East China Sea Shrine.

The pillar of the golden dragon was huge, with golden light flowing and dragon patterns lingering on it. The moment this golden dragon pillar appeared, a reckless and majestic aura swept in like an ocean storm.

"It's... This..."

"Isn't this really a dragon?"

Everyone was already stunned, such a magnificent sight shocked them. Deep in my heart, there were even more turbulent waves.

With so many people present, most of them saw this Long Yanjing for the first time.

But no one expected that this so-called Long Yanjing would finally spew out a golden dragon pillar.

The pillar of the golden dragon was almost 100 meters high, but on the pillar, it was clearly visible, with a font, shining in the sun.

Looking closely, it is the name of Nie Nantian, the god of war, Chen Qingquan, the king of boxing and others.

"It turns out that the so-called Jinjing name is to engrave your name on this golden dragon pillar. Everyone suddenly looked at the name of the golden dragon pillar, but they were full of envy and reverence.

On the Golden Dragon Pillar, in addition to the names of the God of War Sword Saint and others, there were also the names of some other people densely packed. But presumably because of the age, the handwriting is much darker. But if you look closely, you can still see it.

After all, after leaving a name on this golden dragon pillar, what it represents will be eternal glory and immortal glory.

Maybe time will change, years will change, and all living things will change. But the name of the gold list will last forever and will last forever!

The reason why everyone in the world wants to become a Title Grandmaster is because of the strength, and the second is this immortal glory.

"Mingyu, hold the dragon pattern pen, go to Jinjing to leave your name!!"

While everyone was shocked, the Sword Master waved his sleeves, but a streamer flew into He Mingyu's hand.

"Go, Mingyu. ”

"Engrave your name on the golden well, and leave a hundred years of glory!"

The Sword Saint Spear King and the others looked at He Mingyu, but in their eyes, there was a burning expectation.

The people of the mountain also congratulated at this time, and persuaded respectfully: "Please Little Gun King, go to Jinjing to leave your name!"

......

The sound is clear, but it is gathered into a stream.

Facing the expectations of everyone, He Mingyu smiled proudly. Then he no longer hesitated, held the pen of the dragon pattern, and walked towards the place of the golden well.

"Kanai left a name?"

"It's ridiculous, my Chu Demon King hasn't left a name yet, who gave you the courage to dare to leave a name before the deity?"

However, at this moment, a sneer sounded in the sky. Sen Ran's tone made the temperature of this heaven and earth immediately cold.

"Who is it?"

He Mingyu's face sank.

Yunshan Eucommia also trembled.

Under this voice, the entire Huaxia Martial Dao was immediately shocked.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, there was silence.

"Chu... Chu Demon King?"

Bailu and others, their faces are like ashes!!

At the same time, under Yanshan, hundreds of luxury cars have gathered.

Let go of the surging Yangtze River, with majesty, burning with anger, towards the land of the East China Sea, rushing endlessly, never to return.

In the early winter of 2018, Chu Yun led the people of Mishima Martial Arts and Jiangdong to the bottom of Yanshan.

The heavens and the earth are silent, and the mountains are silent!

And the Sword Saint Spear King and the others changed their expressions suddenly.

Chu Yun, he really dared to kill Yan Mountain?