The Temple of Heaven is very high, with a total of three stairs, and at this moment, both sides of the stairs are already full of people, all of whom are disciples of the Southern Sect. There are old people and young people, all of them have rolled up their sleeves and are eager to try.

According to the rules of the Thousand Gates, traitors will suffer "ten thousand spits" before going to Xingtai.

I carried Rong Lu to the Temple of Heaven and threw him on the ground.

Rong Lu raised his head slightly, looking at the battle in front of him, knowing what would greet him, his body trembled involuntarily.

At this time, the master of ceremonies came to the front, his face was solemn, and he shouted the mountain tips of the southern faction.

"Brothers from all over the world come from all directions, loyal to the liver and courage, open a thousand doors, take off a ragged clothes, and worship my brother in front of Nanliang Mountain!"

Then, the master of ceremonies looked at me, bowed down and said, "Please go to the Temple of Heaven!"

I straightened my tattered clothes, carried the golden sword of the town gate, and stepped on the steps of the Temple of Heaven with a solemn face, and the people standing on both sides of the gate bent down one after another.

When I stood on the top of the Temple of Heaven, the master of ceremonies shouted: "One is the first on the south beam, the second board bridgehead passes ten thousand troops, one enters a thousand doors without worry, and then I am a person in the door!

The master of ceremonies' voice suddenly became stern: "My Qianmen brothers, suppress the traitor Ronglu to go to Xingtai!"

Immediately, two burly disciples pressed Rong Lu to the front of the steps.

The master of ceremonies shouted in a low voice: "Remove your shirt!"

The two disciples immediately took action and stripped off all the clothes and shoes and socks on Rong Lu's body, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Bang!

One person kicked out and kicked Rong Lu directly into the stairs. The people of the Southern Sect who had been waiting for a long time immediately took action, spitting at Rong Lu while stretching out their feet and kicking this hated traitor fiercely!

Bang bang bang!

Everyone directly kicked Rong Lu alive to the Temple of Heaven, he was very miserable, his whole body was covered with blood, covered in scaly wounds, and drenched in blood!

"Ah......h

Rong Lu was in pain, and a miserable cry came out of his mouth.

"Please execute the master of the gate and bring the traitor to justice! Replace the knife with the golden sword of the town gate, three swords and six holes!" the master of ceremonies shouted loudly.

With the voice of the master of ceremonies, I walked in front of Rong Lu with a golden sword, and suddenly raised a sword to cut Rong Lu's left arm, and violently opened a blood hole more than ten centimeters long. Then, I raised my sword again and slashed it across Rong Lu's chest.

The two knives were completed in an instant, and when Rong Lu opened his mouth to scream, I had already taken out a towel and stuffed it into his mouth, and then the sharp tip of the sword stabbed into Rong Lu's waist sharply

Rong Lu's kneeling body trembled, and he collapsed on the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his three wounds!

The eyelids of the people below are beating, and they can see that my three swords are extremely heavy!

Rong Lu was dying, and he still had half a breath there, which I left for him. Three knives and six holes are just "appetizers", and a traitor like Rong Lu will have to endure the capital punishment of five horses and corpses!

When the five majestic and mighty horses galloped in five directions, Rong Lu's whole body was torn apart, and a rain of blood sprinkled from the sky......

When the people of the Southern Sect saw this scene, they were all moved, and Rong Lu, the sinner who had poisoned the Southern Sect for twenty years, was finally ambushed!

In an instant, everyone's hearts were full of mixed feelings, and no words could express their inner feelings.

However, the Ronglu Rebellion, which lasted for twenty years, finally came to an end!

Dong Guo Xiu, the hall master of the Northern Sect of Shuanglong Hall, who was standing in the crowd, turned pale, what happened today exceeded everyone's expectations, Rong Lu died in the hands of the Southern Lord after all!

He seemed to have felt an invisible power, converging from all directions, all of them gathered by the Southern Lord.

At a critical time, he turned the tide, killed the traitor Rong Lu of the Southern faction, and snatched back the golden sword of the southern faction's heavy weapon......

This series of things made Dong Guo Xiu's face full of wry smiles, after today, the prestige of the southern lord will reach a peak, and everyone in the southern faction will return to their hearts.

"Wang Feng, it's going to rise unstoppably!" Dong Guoxiu sighed secretly.

"Dongguo Xiu!"

A shout suddenly sounded, startling Dong Guoxiu. He looked up suddenly, and saw that the Lord of the South was walking towards him.

Dong Guo Xiu's body tightened, and his heart became uneasy, now Wang Feng can be regarded as the real South Master, and he is the same status as the North Lord Chen Shaocong! His little hall master is very uncomfortable in front of the door master, plus what he did today......

Dong Guo Xiu sweated on his head, for fear that the southern lord would cut him down.

"Thousand ...... Thousand Gates Shuanglong Hall Hall Master East ...... Dongguo Xiu, see ...... I've seen the door master!" Dong Guo Xiu immediately bowed and saluted, his back almost bent at ninety degrees.

Hearing this, the people of the Southern Sect around him all laughed, this Dongguo Xiu is now cowardly, and he doesn't even dare to say the two words of the Northern Sect, and directly calls himself the master of the Thousand Gate Shuanglong Hall.

"Hehe, wasn't Dong Guoxiu very calm when the door master didn't appear just now, but now he is panicking!"

"The golden sword of the town gate was taken away by the door master, and Dong Guo Xiu had no support, so he naturally panicked. Someone laughed.

Looking at the nervous Dongguo Xiu in front of me, I smiled faintly and said, "Dongguo Hall Master, I heard that you came to watch the ceremony today on behalf of the Northern Sect?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Dong Guoxiu hurriedly replied, not even daring to raise his head.

"Don't be nervous, this is a ceremony to worship the heavens, since it is a ceremony, we all welcome it in the southern faction. By the way—" I patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Thank you for bringing the Golden Sword from the Town Gate." ”

Dong Guo Xiu responded again and again, and said shamelessly: "The southern lord is not polite, the golden sword was originally the thing of your southern faction, and now it is back in your hands and it is returned to the original owner, and I am also happy about it." After all, the north and south of Qianmen are one family, and they are all compatriots!"

I smiled faintly, Dong Guo Xiu's words are really fake.

"Dongguo Hall Master, now that Rong Lu has been punished, since you represent the Northern Sect, then I invite you to continue to watch the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens!" I said with a smile.

"No, no, no, Lord Sect, my main task is to send the Zhenmen Golden Sword back to your Southern Sect, and now that the task is complete, I should also go back to restore my life!" Dong Guoxiu hurriedly said, not wanting to stay in this place for a second.

"Why, the hall master of Dongguo refuses to appreciate his face?" I turned cold.

Dong Guoxiu was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground, and said with a sad face: "Lord Sect, I didn't mean that, I really want to go back to restore my life, please forgive me!"

I squinted slightly, patted Dong Guoxiu's shoulder, and said, "Please go back and bring a message to the high-level of the Northern Faction, I have already got the Golden Sword of the Town Gate, thank you for the kindness of the Northern Faction, I will definitely 'return the gift'!"

Speaking of the word "return salute", I accentuated my voice. The Northern Sect Blood Killing Hall almost killed me, and sent people to the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony to make trouble, so I naturally want to settle this account with them!

Dong Guoxiu's body trembled, and when he heard the meaning of the South Master's words, he immediately replied: "Door Master, I remember, the words must be brought." ”

"You can go. I waved my hand.

"Thank you...... Thank you!" Dong Guoxiu thanked him, and immediately left with people in a hurry, as if he would lose his life if he took a slow step.

Looking at the group of people who had left in a gray manner, like a lost dog, everyone in the southern faction laughed.

Next, the ceremony was carried out in an orderly manner, saying that it was a sacrifice to the sky, but in fact, it was the coronation ceremony for me to become the master of the Thousand Gates!

The status of the master of the Thousand Gates is very high, and in ancient times, to a certain extent, he was a folk emperor, ruling the three religions and nine streams!

After the coronation of the master of the door, he will cultivate his own power, which is called Kaifu!

At this time, the master of ceremonies shouted: "Cui Dafu, the first general of the Thousand Gates, declares the declaration of the opening of the mansion of the master of the door——"

Cui Xiaobraid strode onto the Temple of Heaven and unfolded the declaration that had been prepared long ago: "The first general of the thousand gates, Cui Dafu, is told to the heavens......"

His face was solemn, his words were very heavy, and his voice rumbled, as if a hammer had carved out big characters on the rocks, clear and powerful.

When I finish reading Zhaoshu, it means that I have completely secured the position of the southern lord and have the power of life and death of thousands of disciples!

"The new master of the Qianmen Southern Sect has come out, and the brothers from all walks of life have issued an order-the masters of the hall from all over the country have come to meet the master of the door!" The hoarse voice of the master of ceremonies sounded again.

Standing on top of the Temple of Heaven, I watched them issue orders one after another, and looked at the crowd of people who were oppressive in the dark below, and my heart was full of mixed feelings.

After a lot of hardships, I finally came to this point and sat on the throne of the South Lord!

Now when I face the Long family again, I already have enough confidence and strength!

Of course, it's more about responsibility.

I want to lead the calamitous Southern faction out of the predicament, to glory, and even to unify a thousand gates!

This is the responsibility of every generation of door owners!

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