Two days later.

The Holy Xuanzong put up the lights, and the people went up and down, constantly busy.

Because today is the day of the entrance ceremony, after a month of selection, the various cities in the territory of the Holy Xuanzong brought the newcomers who had passed the test to the mountain gate of the Holy Xuanzong.

There are more than 3,000 people in total, and these people will have an initiation ceremony today, and then officially become a member of the Holy Xuanzong.

In addition, there will also be people from the major forces to participate today, and people from various sects will give some gifts, and then brag or something.

Although Di Wu entered in advance, he was also one of the new disciples, so he didn't have to do any work, and was arranged by the deacon of the sect to line up with the newcomers in the Demon City. It's a pity that Chen Dihong and the four of them are not in the newcomer team, so they may have failed, so let's go and see them when we find a time.

At noon, the deacon of the sect took the new disciples to the ancestral hall in the back mountain to worship the ancestor and the previous sect masters.

The back mountain is behind the main peak of the Holy Xuan Sect, and it is not very far.

It is the first time for Di Wu to come to this back mountain, which cannot be compared with the tall and majestic main peak, and the grass and trees are sparse, but there are some very important departments here.

For example, the Library Pavilion, the Treasure Pavilion, the Ancestral Hall, etc., and even some powerful elders live in seclusion here.

The word Houshan generally represents mysterious, powerful, and posterior, so as soon as the new disciple arrives, he becomes distracted, and tries to show his peace of mind, one is awe, and the other is that he hopes that there is a hidden boss who does not want to look at himself.

Usually, some scholars, as well as biographies or something, often mention that a certain sect encountered a strong enemy, and when it was about to be defeated, there would be ancient sect powerhouses in the back mountain who broke the ground, turned the tide, and saved thousands of people.

Di Wu also had this thought, but he didn't see any clues.

Soon after, the disciples arrived at a wide platform in front of the ancestral hall halfway up the mountainside.

Duan Li, one of the Seven Elders, had already waited here, and after everyone had lined up and stood up, he began his mission - to tell the history of the sect and the glorious deeds of various eras, and so on.

When the teenagers listened to it, their blood boiled and they were excited, and when they felt that it was an honor to join the Holy Xuanzong, Duan Li began the next ritual, which was to worship the ancestor.

Then more than 3,000 people entered the ancestral hall in a team of dozens of people in order, kneeling and knocking nine times.

After the worship, the deacon of the sect began to lead everyone down the mountain to the Qingxuantai under the main peak to listen to the speech of the sect master.

Meng Zhaohe is different from Duan Li, he doesn't brag, he mainly talks about the cultivation and cultivation of martial artists, as well as the philosophy of martial artists, which can be regarded as showing the way for newcomers.

After a roaring round of applause, Meng Zhaohe said, "Elder He Caifeng, one of the seven elders, is invited", and then He Caifeng, who was dressed in a white dress, fell from it, like a fairy descending to earth.

The newcomers looked straight at him, shocked by He Caifeng's appearance, and yearned for the strength of a powerful martial artist.

Some girls have even brighter eyes, and martial artists have cultivated to a high depth, not only can fly, but also can stay beautiful, Elder He is an example.

Di Wu stood quietly, his eyes moved, others didn't know, but he understood that the main event was coming.

"Warriors, heavy martial arts. ”

He Caifeng didn't have any extra words, as soon as he stood on the ground, he lightly opened his red lips, and the faint four words came into the ears of the newcomers, and everyone suddenly calmed down, and there was a sense of solemnity on the scene.

People's hearts suddenly woke up, in addition to Elder He's beauty, she was also a powerful martial artist, and there were few powerful martial artists who didn't have blood on their hands.

The beautiful Elder He is no exception.

This is also the reason why He Caifeng opened his mouth, if he yearns for the path of martial arts, he has to accept the cruelty of martial arts.

"The fundamental core of a warrior is force, so there are only two kinds of people in the warrior world, one is the strong and the other is the weak, and force is the standard for judging strength and weakness. ”

"If you are strong, you will be respected and you will get what you get, but if you are weak, you will face oppression and even death. ”

"Without any embellishment, the world of martial artists is brutal. ”

"So, I want you to keep in mind what the Sect Master just said, that is the path for you to become stronger. ”

"Seeing is believing, now look at the warriors who are stronger than you. ”

Finished, He Caifeng walked to the steps of the Qingxuantai in the rear, and stood one step lower to the left of the sect leader Meng Zhaohe, standing side by side with Duan Li, and the open space to the left were some high-level officials of the Holy Xuanzong, who also came to watch the ceremony.

And the right side of the sect master's empty side is reserved for Kerao.

After He Caifeng stood on the steps, the deacon who led the new disciples began to ask everyone to sit down cross-legged.

Then, in the wide space between the sect master and the new disciples, two third-order outer disciples walked out on the left and right.

The two walked to the middle, and without any extra words, they directly drew their weapons and started fighting.

Under the exclamations of the new disciples, the two disciples made their moves together, constantly hanging colors, and the blood stained their clothes red, and finally they couldn't lift their weapons before they were helped down.

The faces of the new disciples changed, and they thought it was an exhibition match, but they didn't expect that even the intestines came out, and those who had never experienced blood were frightened.

Di Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head, this is the performance. And the contribution point is quite high, he wanted to take on the next performance, but was rejected by the mission hall. In the end, Fifth Fanghua came to him, and he knew the reason for the rejection, which was to hope that he would not be exposed too soon.

In the past, the performance of the introductory ceremony was also a part of other forces to give gifts, and at the same time, other forces would also bring some disciples over to observe or have a friendly discussion.

Fifth Fanghua informed that he lost 300 million spirit stones in the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate of Shiya Mountain last time, and he might do something in the competition, so he asked Di Wu to take action when he arrived

Di Wu naturally agreed, because he did well and had contribution points to take.

It's just a pity that Lu Xuanji can't fight, because he is an 'exchange student' and belongs to the Lu family, so he can't contribute to the Holy Xuanzong.

"Elder Mengrufei of the Sword Sect came with his disciples to congratulate him. ”

After the two performing disciples were helped down, a voice came, and then a beautiful woman wearing a long cyan dress came with four disciples.

On behalf of the Sword Sect, Ru Fei congratulated Sheng Xuan on his success. ”

Meng Rufei came to Meng Zhaohe, clasped her fists and saluted, and then looked at the three people on the steps one by one: "Sect Master Meng, Senior Brother Duan, Senior Sister He." ”

"This is the ninety-nine swords that the refiner of this sect has built with all his heart, and I will give it to your sect talents, please smile and accept it. ”

Between the words, Meng Rufei waved his hand, and ninety-nine swords of different styles floated out of his storage ring, suspended in front of He Caifeng, and the sword emitted all kinds of light, which was very good-looking.

Di Wu's eyes lit up slightly, he was not an ally, he was the first to arrive, and he was also a heavy gift.

The lowest level of these swords are all third-order peaks, and half of them are fourth-order and fifth-order, which are very valuable.