The undulating Tianyun Mountain Range, the lonely peak of Tianyun Mountain protrudes, the majestic atmosphere, the clouds and smoke linger in the middle of the mountainside, the halfway of the mountainside is actually branched out of three peaks, straight into the sky, look at it from afar, like a "mountain" word. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Ming looked at the three peaks of Tianyun Mountain in surprise, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it looked like a three-legged plug that had been magnified many times.

Wan Zixuan pointed to the endless palace groups on the flat side of the mountainside and said: "That is where my Tianyun Gate is located, the gray-clothed disciples of the outer gate all live from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and the red-clothed inner disciples all live in the three peaks, and the left is the Sword Peak. ”

Everyone looked at Wan Zixuan's fingers, this sword peak was tall and steep, Tianyun Peak was atmospheric and majestic, and Danqi Peak looked delicate and meticulous in comparison.

The Pale Yellow Horn slowly stopped on the flat ground of the mountainside, and a group of red-clothed inner disciples were already waiting here under the leadership of the white-clothed elders.

Zhuang Huairen led everyone down the pale yellow number.

The red-clothed inner disciples, under the leadership of the white-clothed elders, arranged for Yang Yongsi and others to temporarily settle houses, and rows of earthen houses rose from the ground under the control of spells.

In front of the main hall, rows of earthen houses have been erected neatly, and there are rows of earthen houses, and there is no edge as far as the eye can see.

"First of all, many outer disciples have been placed, and the fellow disciples who were assigned to various places to select outer disciples have already returned, right? The day after tomorrow is the introductory ceremony, arrange for a group of inner disciples and elite disciples to prepare, and order the true disciples and elders of each peak who have not retreated to arrange and receive the reception of all sects and families, and not to be negligent. Zhuang Huairen commanded to several white-robed elders beside him.

"Lu Daoyou, please come with me." Wan Zixuan took out the Fu Zhou from the storage bag.

Lu Ming stepped lightly on the Fu Zhou, and the Fu Boat slowly floated up, flying directly towards Tianyun Peak.

On the top of Tianyun Peak, a huge stone monument stands majestically, and there are several quaint palaces, several thatched huts, and dozens of courtyards or caves scattered in an orderly manner on the top.

Fu Zhou slowly descended in a courtyard on the outermost part of the Tianyun Peak.

"Lu Daoyou, please, this is the small courtyard of me and Senior Brother Zhuang before, and it has been vacant for a long time." Wan Zixuan put away the Fu Zhou and said to Lu Ming.

"Thank you." Lu Ming looked around, the courtyard was simple and exquisite, there were still a few spiritual fields in the courtyard, a small pond that had dried up, and the surrounding environment was not bad.

"Lu Daoyou, you are at your own convenience, this is the control core of this courtyard formation, if you refine it, you can control the formation in the courtyard, I still have to prepare for the entrance ceremony of the outer disciples, the day after tomorrow, when the Yunyin bell rings, you can come to watch the ceremony, and you will be lost first." Wan Zixuan took out a small wooden sign from the storage bag and handed it to Lu Ming.

"By the way, I almost forgot, this is a yin-yang slate, just notify me directly if you have something." Wan Zixuan took out another stone slab and handed it to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, took the wooden sign and slate, "It's over." ”

After refining the wooden sign a little, I stepped into the house, and the wooden house, which had been unattended for a long time, was still as clean as new and spotless. There were also many jade discs on the shelf, and Lu Ming took them out and looked at them one by one.

For a long time, for a long time.

"Knock"

A bell rang through Tianyun Mountain.

woke up Lu Ming, who was immersed in the jade plate.

Lu Ming put down the jade disc in his hand, walked out of the courtyard, harnessed the sword light, and rushed towards the mountainside of Tianyun Mountain.

Along the way, hundreds of thousands of streamers floated by, all of them were above Jindan, flying in the sky.

An angry shout came: "Boy, why are you so rude, the entrance ceremony actually flies with a sword." A sturdy old man, with white beard and hair, flew to Lu Ming's side, grabbed Lu Ming as he spoke, and lifted Lu Ming to fly in the sky like an eagle catching a chicken.

The sturdy old man put Lu Ming on the ground and said, "I'll take the magic sword, so that you can have a long memory." ”

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and watched as the sturdy old man put the magic sword in his pocket.

A few disciples in gray robes on the side were still whispering.

"This person is the bad old man brought back by Senior Brother Wan."

"Yes, I heard that Senior Brother Wan brought back not only this bad old man, but also the children of the rebellious family and the son of the sect who was expelled from the sect, I heard that the door master and the elder are going to have crooked noses."

"Shhhh The elders came with their guests. ”

Lu Ming frowned, and watched several people wearing cyan Taoist robes walking on the red carpet in the middle, leading into the main hall under the guidance of a white-clothed elder, so he gradually entered the wide hall with the flow of people on both sides of the red carpet.

In the vast hall, Zhuang Huairen on the high platform was wearing a golden robe with his back to everyone, looking at several lifelike statues erected on the main hall.

Lu Ming looked over from left to right, and suddenly his face turned pale, the last two statues seemed to be alive, the cold and piercing killing intent made people's backs chill, as if there was no barrier from this hall, they would go straight to the sky, killing the sky, the rich smell of blood, making people feel like they were in a sea of corpses and blood all of a sudden.

"Dangdang..."

The crisp bell rang nine times in succession, spreading throughout the entire Tianyun Mountain.

Zhuang Huairen turned around and looked at the entrance of the main hall.

"Look, it's the fairies of the Heavenly Immortal Sect."

Lu Ming turned his head and looked at the door of the main hall, a group of more than ten people, young and beautiful, classical and beautiful, led by a cold and glamorous woman in palace clothes.

Followed by several stout and tall middle-aged men, dressed in blue robes, with dragons with teeth and claws wrapped around them.

"The dragon pattern robe, it's the Heavenly Dragon Sect!"

"These rude and reckless men are here again, and the last entrance ceremony almost demolished the main hall."

"So many people? What kind of sect is this? Do you want to come to my Tianyun Gate to hold an introductory ceremony? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my Tianyun Gate's closest ally, the Blood Guardian Alliance, thanks to their full support, the Moluoyuan battlefield and the scorched land can be stabilized."

On the main hall, hundreds of people, lined up in three queues, wearing blood-colored robes, and several middle-aged men, led the disciples of the foundation building period to bow to the statue, and then the leading man walked into the guest seat, leaving hundreds of foundation building period disciples standing in the empty hall.

Zhuang Huairen looked at these seventeen or eighteen-year-old disciples of the Blood Guard Alliance, and nodded approvingly.

"Knock"

The dull ringing of the bell broke the silence in the field.

"The thirteenth thousand four hundred and seventy-sixth entrance ceremony of Tianyun Gate has officially begun." Zhuang Huairen's solemn and solemn voice spread throughout the entire hall.

Tens of thousands of outer disciples dressed in gray Taoist robes rushed in, consciously lining up in a line, guarding hundreds of Blood Guard Alliance disciples in the center.

"Tianyunmen has more than 130,000 inheritances, and it has been 178 generations to my Zhuang Huairen, and the last thing that every head of Tianyunzi is willing to face is the entrance ceremony, but it is also the most hopeful to see my Tianyunmen flourish and inherit for a long time."

Zhuang Huairen's voice became heavier and heavier, "The 181st generation of Tianyun Sect's quasi-outer disciples, this may be the only two moments in your life that the entire Tianyun Sect will pay attention to, one is the introductory ceremony, and the other is also the introductory ceremony. ”

"New disciples of the outer sect should be baptized three times by my Tianyun Gate, the first baptism - funeral."

Zhuang Huairen's heavy voice fell, and on both sides of the main hall, the red-clothed inner disciples carried stretchers and stepped into the main hall with heavy steps.

"That's... Corpses, corpses sealed by Xuan Bing, senior brother, you see, it's disgusting. ”

"Don't speak, just watch quietly."

A pair of stretchers were steaming with cold air, arranged in an orderly manner, surrounding the phalanx of the outer disciples, the chill gradually spread, and the crowded and somewhat stuffy hall suddenly cooled a lot.

"Bang"

The ice on the stretcher exploded, and the sudden drastic change caught people off guard, and many people even collapsed to the ground.

"Immortal cultivators who have cultivated to a high level are really powerful, and the Xuan Ice exploded and actually dissipated directly out of thin air." Lu Ming looked at Zhuang Huairen with burning eyes, his eyes were full of longing, his clenched fist slowly loosened, and he let out a long sigh.

"Sizzle" was a gasp.

On the stretcher, the white cold air gradually dissipated, and the stumps wrapped in Xuan Bing and the charred corpses were revealed on the main hall.

On the guest seat, the dignified Tianxian Sect disciple had a pale face and frowned, covering his mouth.

Tianlongmen muttered: "It's this set again, these little ladies are really not scared." ”

"Wow" In the phalanx of new disciples entering the outer sect, the sound of vomiting came and went.

"This is the thousands of fellow disciples who have died in the battle between Mo Luo Yuan and the Scorched Land in the past ten years, watch it with your eyes open, this will also be your future, either die in battle, or ascend to the immortal." Zhuang Huairen's impassioned voice came.

The whispering and vomiting of the entire hall disappeared a lot, his face turned pale, and he looked solemnly at the steaming stretcher.

A gentle aura spread, and everyone couldn't help but look at Zhuang Huairen.

Zhuang Huairen, who had a heavy face and red circles under his eyes, stretched out his right hand and pressed it down, and thousands of corpses, stumps or relics on stretchers turned into ashes, floating as Zhuang Huairen's right hand was raised.

The flying ash floated in the main hall, Zhuang Huairen's right hand flipped over, and the five fingers slowly gathered into a fist, and the flying ash slowly gathered into a gray incense.

The gray incense slowly drifted into Zhuang Huairen's outstretched hands.

Zhuang Huairen, who was holding the incense, turned around and held the incense high above his head, and the gray incense spontaneously combusted without fire.

"Tianyunmen disciples listen to the order, worship." Zhuang Huairen's voice spread through the main hall and spread throughout the entire Tianyun Mountain, not only the disciples of the Tianyun Sect in the main hall bowed down to the gray incense.

The red-clothed inner disciples who were busy outside the main hall, the elders and disciples who were guarding the important places of the various formations in Tianyun Mountain, and the fierce killing in the cold ice prison, also bowed down in the direction of the main hall.

Lu Ming also bowed down with the crowd, these are all heroes who sacrificed for the human race.

At the guest table, all families and sects also bowed down under the leadership of their respective elders.

Wan Zixuan, dressed in a white robe with gold edges, walked out of the two columns of the high platform with a solemn expression, took the gray incense from Zhuang Huairen's hand, and inserted the gray incense into the three-legged tripod in front of the statue, and the incense ash fell into the tripod.

Zhuang Huairen turned around, sighed, and said, "Ring the bell and see you off." ”

"Knock Knock"

The dull sound of the cloud bell resounded through Tianyun Mountain again.