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The cannon sound of the outer disciples shook the sky, and the fireworks wanted to compare the level with the heavy snow.

Not to be outdone, the inner disciple took out the cannon and swung away, quickly lit the fuse, and a crackling sound immediately spread through the inner door.

After that, Xingzhu Peak was not to be outdone, and the fireworks flew together, and then before the Sword Peak, the Divine Beast Mountain, and the Heavenly Sword Temple, the cannons rang out everywhere in unison, and the fireworks flew together.

In the sound of firecrackers, the New Year has arrived.

By the time the fireworks on all the mountain peaks had burned out, the outer disciples were still bursting into the sky.

"Bang!"

The brilliant light of the fireworks, which burst from time to time in the heavy snow, bloomed for the most beautiful moment, and then disappeared very quickly.

In front of the Heavenly Sword Temple, on the Trial Sword Peak, the Star Peak, the Divine Beast Mountain, and even the Danding Peak, countless eyes were focused on the fireworks set off by the outer disciples.

At this moment when the New Year came, everyone had a strange question in their minds, where did these outer disciples get so many artillery fireworks?

By the time the snow covered up the confetti behind their firecrackers, the fireworks were still being set off at the outer disciples' place.

Yuan Liuliu, Cheng Zhuzhu, Yue Chang'an, Wan Chaiyun and other outer disciples, constantly leaned down to light the fuse, and then looked up at the amazing fireworks for a moment.

The colorful brilliance reflected Zhuo Zangfeng's smiling face, and the faces of every outer disciple bloomed like fireworks, and they all smiled extremely happily.

It was really a puff of eyebrows, this artillery battle compared all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and everyone admired the little junior brother's frugality and quietly purchasing the artillery battle.

In the firelight, Yuan Liuliu turned his head and said to Zhuo Zangfeng beside him: "The New Year is here, Senior Brother wishes you to become an inner disciple as soon as possible!"

I was originally a disciple of Dao Ancestor, who is rare that inner disciple?

Although thinking like this, Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't refuse this kindness, and said with a smile: "I wish all the senior brothers to show their skills in the New Year and become a real powerhouse in the cultivation world as soon as possible?"

Cheng Zhuzhu looked at the peaks that had been silent for a long time, turned around, and said a foul word.

"It's fucking comfortable!"

Yes, since I came to the Heavenly Sword Sect, I have been an outer disciple, and I have to act only as promises, and I have been assigned by the inner disciples to obey all my words.

Usually during the New Year, it is only symbolic to give a little cannonball, often before the fun, it has been fired, and then you can only watch people set off fireworks, only envy.

This year is different, with the little junior brother, everything is completely new, and the first shot of the year has won a big victory.

For these cultivators, they are old-fashioned and sluggish, and they don't know how to do things, Zhuo Zangfeng came from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, and he actually has a very deep market atmosphere.

For example, this cannon fight, which was just something that the children next door were tired of, brought him to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and in this holy place of cultivation that should not be full of fireworks, it lit continuous fireworks.

The high-ranking members of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who were worshipping the Three Qing and Four Imperial Immortals in the Heavenly Sword Temple, moved out of the hall at the same time, looking at the long-lasting fireworks of the outer disciples, and felt that this year had passed a little unusually.

It stands to reason that in previous years, where was there such a firecracker like a thousand troops?

And it's also set off by outer disciples, which is really intriguing.

Sect Leader Liu Qingfeng said with a smile: "How can I feel that these outer disciples are so cheerful! It seems that the cultivation of each realm has risen by leaps and bounds. ”

Kong Lugong retracted his gaze, looked at the boundless snow, and said: "They don't care about their affairs, and we don't dare to ask, let them go!"

Wang Shanyang put on a new Taoist robe, and said suspiciously: "I always feel that these outer disciples seem to have suddenly become rich overnight, could it be that they have chopped wood and cut down the cash cow?"

"That's fine! our Heavenly Sword Sect won't have to worry about eating and drinking!" said Elder Kong Guangling of the Trial Sword Peak.

Several people returned to the main hall, and Liu Qingfeng said: "After a while, they will come over to worship the gods of Sanqing, don't mention this matter, let them have fun!"

Then sat down, motioned for everyone to sit down together, and then said: "This time the swordsmanship evaluation of the outer disciples, I think it will be set on the Lantern Festival!"

Everyone nodded yes, Liu Qingfeng looked around, and said: "Since the Dao Ancestor, my Heavenly Sword Sect has two Heavenly Sword Protectors, two Heavenly Sword Messengers, four Star Elders, four Sword Elders, and twelve hall masters, and now we inherit the mantle, fortunately, everyone in each position is on duty, I am very happy in my heart, but I haven't seen Dao Ancestor for more than ten years, and I can't listen to the teachings, which is a pity!"

The head of the "Seven Cultivations of Heavenly Feathers", the elder of Xingzhu Peak, Kong Lugong, heard this, glanced at the Sect Leader seriously, and couldn't help but say: "Liu Sect, I heard that the ancestor is in Danding Peak, I don't know if the rumors are true or false?"

Liu Qingfeng muttered: "The rumors are unknown whether they are true or false, but there are no such rumors, but they are really uneasy, I hope that Daozu can come back as soon as possible, otherwise, this big New Year, I feel that there is something missing?"

Xu Beihai, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Lechuan Valley, said: "It's a pity that my Heavenly Sword Sect hasn't seen a talented disciple in recent decades, according to the agreement, if there is a young disciple who is less than twenty years old, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the Great Sword Master, as long as he studies this technique, Dao Ancestor can sense it, even if it is thousands of miles away, he will inevitably rush back." ”

Anyone in the field, in the rivers and lakes, is a sect master, but they are nostalgic for an old man they haven't seen for a long time during the Chinese New Year, which shows Meng Taixu's status in their hearts.

Of course, it is also conceivable that this land immortal has a place in the hearts of worldly cultivators.

Mount Tai's Beidou is not as high, the Yellow River Kunlun is not as broad as it, maybe only the sun, moon and stars can compete with this great sword saint for glory!

After the artillery battle and put on new clothes, Zhuo Zangfeng went out with his senior brother to worship the statues of the three Qing and four imperial gods in the Heavenly Sword Temple, and then visited the master in accordance with the etiquette of the master.

When he saw Wang Shanyang, the hot-tempered goatee Taoist priest actually smiled at him, but he pretended to be unconcerned and ignored him.

On this occasion, he didn't want anyone to know about his relationship with this elder, Wang Shanyang had no scruples, he had relatives in his heart, lest those inner disciples seize this matter and make a big fuss, saying that he had no strength, relying on others to take the position, and so on.

He had heard too much of this kind of remarks, so he thought that he would enter the inner gate in the future and become a disciple of the inner gate, and he could not leave a reason for these people to laugh at him.

Finally learned the exact news of Yueyue from Liu Qingfeng's occasional conversation, Zhuo Zangfeng felt a lot more relaxed in an instant.

Liu Qingfeng said to Hu Yifeng, the Heavenly Sword Envoy who was silent as a cultivator: "The Eastern predecessors have already controlled the injuries of His Royal Highness Yan Zhiguo, if you have any necessary items, even if you come to me to ask me to make an alchemy boy for him, I will also be a breeze and a clear breeze." ”

After speaking, the cheerful coach was the first to laugh.

The corners of Hu Yifeng's mouth moved slightly, this can be regarded as a smile, and the right envoy of the Heavenly Sword on his side, Qiu Mankong, laughed and said: "If you dare to mention this old bone in front of your predecessors in the East, you may be beaten into a rotten bone." ”

"Hahaha!"

Dongfang Yinyue is a grotesque person of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a grotesque thing, but it is also the pride of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Those elixirs for rejuvenation, those herbs for healing diseases and wounds, all came from the hands of this very old man.

Because of this relationship, because of the face of Dao Ancestor Meng Taixu, this Dan Dao Sect Master has always been extremely respected by the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After that, Liu Qingfeng exhorted the disciples in a palmist tone, set the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, held a swordsmanship assessment for the outer disciples, and then ordered everyone to retreat.

Outside the temple, the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked back, in the foggy sky, towering snow-covered peaks, and the boulders rising from the sky on Danding Peak were like three white divine beasts.

He muttered to himself, "Yueyue, hurry up and get better......! )