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And here,

It is indeed an ancient gate that is better than the fairyland of the world, and Shushan, which has been inherited for thousands of years.

Shu Mountain is established by the sword, and the sharp sword intent can be felt everywhere on the entire mountain gate, as if it is engraved in the soul of a flower and a grass on Shu Mountain, a person and a thing, which is the terrible place of the ancient gate.

On the top of Shu Mountain, you can see Shu Mountain disciples with double swords on their backs and dressed in palace brocade clothes guarding all over the mountain road hall, and everyone's face is as calm as water, and their breath is peaceful.

Today, it is another opening celebration of Shushan, all the disciples and elders of Shushan have gathered together to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, and it is often the time to reward those Tianjiao disciples who have made meritorious achievements.

What's more, for a grand ceremony like this, all famous families will come to congratulate them, so every disciple is cheering up and waiting carefully.

Syllable... Syllable... Syllable......

The time is close to noon, on the top of Shu Mountain, the ancient bell is slowly ringing, the bell is thick and powerful, shaking the heavens and the earth, even the human blood seems to be stirring with the roar of the bell.

The opening ceremony has begun!

Countless Shushan disciples looked up at the thick bells falling in the sky, their eyes were full of confused admiration and excitement, and their mouths whispered, obviously they had no chance to participate in the festival, but they stayed at their posts without regrets, silently looking at the sea of clouds in the sky.

Shout! Whoa...

As the bell rang, there was a surge in the sea of clouds, and all the Shushan disciples stared at the sea of clouds hundreds of meters away in front of them with unchanged faces.

I saw that in the sea of clouds, there were constantly figures in various costumes coming into the air, these people were old and young, fat and thin, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, fierce gods and evil spirits.

The disciples of Shushan were unmoved, because these people were all here to congratulate, and their duty was to guide the guests here. Moreover, the mountain protection formation has been removed, so these can be swept up the mountain so easily.

Chaoyang Peak,

Sword furnace.

This is the holy place of Shushan Sword Sect, and it is also the place where Shushan worships the ancestors, in addition to the ancestors resting in the sword furnace, there are also the portable swords used by the ancestors in their lives.

The reason why it is named sword furnace is because the ten most famous swords in the world are buried here, and it is a well-deserved sword furnace.

In front of the sword furnace door,

The head of the Yi Sword Sect and the three statues of Shushan stood side by side, looking at the energetic disciples below with a slightly satisfied expression.

Looking at the admiring eyes of those disciples who looked up at them, the four of them couldn't help but sigh for a while, they used to be standing under them, looking up at their master and uncle, but time flies, and now it's their turn to feel the pride of being worshipped.

Brother

"I remember that one day, you will stand here, peach and plum all over the world, and be a famous teacher in that life, but unfortunately, you have not accepted a single disciple of your own lineage."

Seeing that the time had not yet come, Tianzun Han Xiangzi made a rare joke about Yi Jianzong, they used to be from the same school, but their teachers were different.

At that time, Yi Jianzong also vowed to be a famous teacher, but who would have thought that the famous teacher was not done, and the heavy responsibility of the head of the family fell on his head.

When the old brothers were in their spare time, they always sighed for a long time, after all, they were in a high position, and the great pressure was not something that everyone could enjoy.

Yi Jianzong smiled helplessly when he heard this, and said lightly: "Senior brother, don't make fun of me, the guests are here." ”

Shout!

As soon as Yi Jianzong's words fell, he saw three or four figures rushing up from under the mountainside, sweeping into the sky and slowly falling down.

"Immortal Mountain Thunder, congratulations on the 10,000-year ceremony of Shushan, and I wish the predecessors of the Sword Sect an early arrival in the sun and a long life."

The person who came was Elder Yue of the Immortal Mountain, Yue Lei of the Yue family, followed by two disciples, it is estimated that they are his personal disciples, in addition to bringing out to increase his knowledge, he is also trying to be familiar with the people in the rivers and lakes, if there is anything to offend in the future, so as to ask the other party to look at his face.

"Thank you, please be seated!"

Yi Jianzong nodded with a smile, and his own disciples beckoned Yue Lei and the others to sit down on the guest seats on both sides.

"Hehe, Yue Lei, your verbal kung fu is more exquisite than your hand kung fu."

High in the sky, a low mockery sounded, and a young man in a big red robe fell from the sky and landed right next to Yue Lei, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Hum!

Yue Lei saw the person who came clearly, and the yin owl's expression calmed down, and he shook the other party's cold face without being salty: "Ancient madman, your crazy and crazy personality really adds glory to the Divine Court. ”

Belch!

The young man was choked so much that he couldn't say a word for a long time, this Yue Lei's mouth was as powerful as ever, he couldn't get a bargain on the other party's mouth every time, and he could earn it back in his hands, but now is not the time.

Hum!

I'll let you go for now.

Thinking so, the young man arched his hand to the high platform and shouted: "Gu Feng is here to represent the Divine Court, congratulations on the 10,000-year ceremony of Shushan, and I wish Shushan will be prosperous as always." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness Gu."

Yi Jianzong raised his eyes and replied lukewarmly, this Gu Feng is the younger brother of the Lord of the Divine Court, he is crazy and crazy, everyone who is familiar with him has a very troubled life, look at Yue Lei who has eaten flies, and know that Gu Feng's title of this madman is really worthy of his reputation.

Immediately behind Gu Feng came the representatives of the major families in the rivers and lakes, and almost the well-known families in Kyushu sent their clansmen to congratulate them.

Syllable!

The last bell rang, the whole noisy scene was quiet, after all, this is the opening ceremony of Shushan, if it is noisy at this time, it is to make a mortal enmity with Shushan, and the people who can be sent to participate in such a grand event, each one is not stupid, no one will do such a stupid thing.

"Everyone, please be still,"

Yi Jianzong took a step forward with a smile of relief on his face: "Thank you for coming from thousands of miles to participate in the opening ceremony of my Shushan Sword Sect once every ten years, and here Yi Someone welcomes you with the most sincere mood." ”

"Kyushu is vast, and martial arts endure forever."

"My Shu Mountain has been inherited from the ancestors of the Heavenly Sword for more than 10,000 years, but the vicissitudes of the world, my Shu Mountain also rises and falls like the earthly world, and after the conscientious work of the sages of the past generations, there is today's meager foundation."

"The world of great controversy is coming, my Shushan still adheres to the ancestral aspirations, the left hand supports justice to help the world, and the three-inch Qingfeng with the right hand punishes the demons and evils, and I am willing to share the blessings and blessings with the world."

"Start the furnace and worship the ancestors."

Yi Jianzong's high-pitched voice resounded through Chaoyang Peak, inspiring the blood of those disciples to boil, and even those who came to congratulate changed color slightly, because no one thought that Yi Jianzong would swear to kill the evil demons at the ceremony, whether this was to stand on the right side in a hurry, or was there some unknown conspiracy.