A person in a brocade dress is smoky, Daihua is unique, the ghost light of the giant candle shines on the girl's face, the cold jade skin is like a crystal clear, a pair of water eyes are quiet, but there is a soul-stirring charm between Gu Pan, such a contradictory temperament, but harmoniously coexisting in one person.

The other person was dressed in a snow suit, with a blue sky silkworm ice silk around his waist, and his eyes were as thick as paint, but at this time, they seemed to be frozen for thousands of miles, and even the scorching heat disappeared. He gently shook the folding fan, and the picture of cold rain peony drawn on the snow-colored paper fan was dappled with light and shadow in the candlelight, and together with the lonely and indifferent figure, it coldly stabbed people's eyes.

And the person in the center - what a peerless figure is that?

The white clothes are wide sleeves, the silver feathers are flying with the wind, the ancient sage-like deep clothes and ancient clothes, and the blue bead crown is still unruly under the hair, flying with the wind.

His face seemed to be covered with a phantom: pearlescent and mirage, but his true appearance was still secretive, only a touch of snow on the corners of his lips and jaw showed his skin, which was as beautiful as jade porcelain.

He just stood like this, calmly as if he was playing the piano at the stone table of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, and chanting on the snowy plug - how could such a noble and secluded immortal figure be the master of the Heavenly Gate who holds the authority of the world?

However, when the corners of his lips smiled and his eyes swept over everyone, everyone felt a sinking in their hearts, and hurriedly leaned down, never daring to peek again.

What kind of eyes were they—the brilliance of the streamer, the darkness and the bottomlessness, the ambitious light, but the fact that everyone shrank back, feeling as if they had been pierced by a single eye, and would never be reborn.

He just glanced at the originally silent scene, but at this time, it seemed to be frozen, just watching him act alone.

And the prince just smiled and looked at the other two—the next moment, Qingluan turned sideways, but bowed down to him.

In her hand, she presented a bewitching plum blood stone seal, and recited in her mouth: "Respect as a king, never rebel, violators are like this stone." ”

With this sentence, the stone seal in her hand turned into powder, which not only represents her loyalty from now on, but also symbolizes that the power of the Tianshu Sect belongs to this sect.

What followed was a silence in the hall.

The silence is so quiet that people can't breathe, and everyone is waiting for Su Mu - will this arrogant man also bend his knees and submit to it?

Su Mu was dressed in white, just standing coldly, like a lone wolf injured and isolated in the field on a cold night.

He didn't care about those speculative, mocking, and vicious eyes, and his eyes stared straight at the haunting figure.

That person, not far from him, seemed to be touchable as soon as he stretched out his hand, but he was so far away as if he was at the end of the world—as long as he knelt down, the gap between the monarch and the minister would never be close!

His eyes, a flash of lightning, met hers.

I should be remembered to stare all day long...... Gaze at the place, no regrets in your life.

It seemed that thousands of years had passed, and it seemed like it was just a moment, and he suddenly smiled softly, which was particularly abrupt in this silent main hall.

This laughter contained too much anger and sorrow, too much obsession and unwillingness, and in the end it only turned into a light smile.

It's just self-deprecating.

Su Mu lifted the hem of his robe, and in front of everyone's eyes, he finally landed on one knee.

At this moment, there were thousands of people in the audience, and only one person was left standing proudly, and in the blowing of the night breeze, his figure was forever engraved in the history of Tianmen.

And with this last kneeling, the throne behind the three of them also began to change.

The two thrones of the golden streamer and the red musk warm jade, the light became quiet and restrained, and began to fall slowly. Only the white stone flat seat, the inscrutable incantations became more and more golden, emitting a dazzling light, and under the anticipation of everyone, there was a loud rumbling sound, and it flew towards the heights.

The throne in the center finally stood above the other two, standing high in the air of the main hall, and a ninth-level jade step also appeared below it.

The Princesse flew up, and with a light leap, he sat on the white stone throne and looked down on all beings from the highest place.

The bell chime rang again, distant and mysterious, and everyone once again knelt down to the dust and bowed deeply to the people on the supreme throne, even the two newly converted sect masters.

"Everyone got up."

A faint sentence, but it showed a domineering majesty, and the person on the throne was the strongest luminous body at the moment.

At this moment, the hearts of the people of Tianmen are unprecedentedly united.

Everyone stood up respectfully, and the other two walked up to their seats without saying a word.

In the wide main hall, the people who had just woken up from the frenzy and shock only heard the highest place, and their laughter was clear, like a pearl falling nine times.

"From today onwards, my Heavenly Gate will be reunited, and there will be no more divisions of the various branches."

said indifferently, but it was like a thunderbolt breaking the dawn, which made everyone feel refreshed.

The chuckle was amiable and respectable, but it was awe-inspiring, and he began to thank the people who watched the ceremony, "All the guests are so caring, I am very grateful, and after participating in this grand event, I will also offer a small gift, please smile." Although this sentence was said humbly, the cultivators who came to congratulate were slightly moved, and they all whispered: Although the person of the son of Wu Fei is arrogant and obedient, he is moody, but he is not stingy in dealing with others. The thank you gift he can give is definitely worth a lot of money.

I only heard a light cough from the person on the central throne, and suddenly the audience fell silent, everyone held their breath and stared, that clear voice was like a thousand-year-old ice jade, and like a heavenly sound, every word was like a pearl straight into the heart.

"The so-called long-term union must be divided, and long-term division must be combined - today, my three sects of Tianmen converge and become a family again, which is the destiny of heaven, and it is also where I have been working hard for many years."

This sentence made all the Heavenly Disciples their eyes hot, and under the cheers, the sound jumped straight up, and even the roof of the main hall that collapsed in a corner was buzzing, and the broken stone chips fell in a row, making people can't help but pinch a cold sweat, afraid that it can't withstand the impact of the air waves, and it really collapses.

I saw that the prince waved his hand lightly, and there was a two-color light of Xuanjin, flying up to the sky in the shape of a spiraling double fish, and the light passed everywhere, and the roof of the broken palace slowly returned to its original state, smooth as new.

Although this hand is a small way, it is like the law of immortals, it is divine, seamless, and suddenly the applause on the scene was thunderous, and the people who originally doubted the new master of the door couldn't help but change their views slightly.

"I am a gate of heaven, born by upholding the mysteries of heaven and earth, and I think that the Tao is natural and idealistic. For hundreds of years, although there have been occasional scum, they are finally worthy of the beings of heaven and earth, and worthy of the source of their own hearts. ”

The young man talked eloquently, talking about the history of Tianmen, but it seemed to be talking cordially with everyone.

"It's a pity that there is a misfortune in creating people, and there is hypocrisy and righteousness, so there was the tragic incident of the three divisions two hundred years ago. Today, we gather together and turn hostility into jade, which is to make up for the regrets of our ancestors

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