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79 Free reading of the mountains, the fairy smoke curling, after the Yi Capital, a towering mountain, a thousand swords pavilion that countless people yearn for and awe is located here,

Wanjian Pavilion, the first of the three major sects in Zhongzhou, its power is so strong, it is the object of many sects in Zhongzhou, in the face of the behemoth of Wanjian Pavilion, countless sects, choose to surrender, rely on, but there are few people who go against it, even if it is the Tibetan Sword Sect, the two major sects of the Diancang Sect are also friendly with it,

At this moment, the sun is rising, and the warm beams of light shine on the earth through the mist that has not completely dissipated, and in the jungle, drops of crystal dew, under the illumination of the sun falling through the branches and leaves, shine brightly, and the whole mountain range is immersed in the tranquility of the early morning.

boom

Knock knock,

A dull bell suddenly came out from the cloud-like peaks, and in the dense jungle, there was a loud noise, and countless birds and beasts inhabiting the woods were all alarmed by this dull bell, and countless birds shook their wings in a panic and flew high.

And when these birds flew up, there was a heavy and powerful sound of bells ringing in the air again, and at this time, along with those sleeping disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, they were also alarmed,

They all got up and looked out in surprise, and the direction they were looking at was the same place, the location of the Panlong Zhongding of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the Shenglong Pavilion,

"What's going on, who easily knocked on Panlong Zhongding,"

A question suddenly rose in the hearts of countless disciples and elders, and with the continuous transmission of the bell, countless disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion hurriedly dressed in clothes and quickly walked towards the Ascending Dragon Pavilion.

"What happened, why did you suddenly ring the Panlong Zhongding," Yuan Wu asked with a hint of doubt and solemnity on his face, looking at Elder Zhou who was hurrying beside him,

"How did I know what happened," Liang Yi said with a little dissatisfaction, "Lao Tzu is still in retreat, preparing to break through the Seven Star Sword Venerable, how did I know that this Dragon Zhongding will suddenly sound, but it's a pity that Lao Tzu spent a lot of money to buy the Life Pill,"

Hearing this, Yuan Wu was happy in his heart, Liang Yixiao This old guy has been trapped in the Seven Star Sword Venerable for decades, and now he has purchased the Life Spirit Pill, compared to spending a lot of his own treasures, he wants to try his best, but he never wants to encounter today's situation,

At the same time, a trace of worry also rose in Yuan Wu's heart, Panlong Zhongding will not ring easily, and once it rings, unless it is those old guys in the sect, otherwise everyone must fall, this time, it is also considered Liang Yixiao's bad luck, but at this time, choose to break through,

Because Panlong Zhongding is placed in the Shenglong Pavilion, so the defense in the Shenglong Pavilion is very tight, every other time of incense, there will be a wave of disciples to inspect, even if they evade the inspection of the disciples, it is difficult to escape the eyes of the two, and when the Panlong Zhongding rings, but no one raises the alarm, it means that it will only be the people in the sect who knock, and this person's identity is definitely not low,

There are very few people who can ring the Panlong Zhongding, full of calculations, no more than one palm, Yuan Wu carefully calculated in his heart, but still can't figure out who will suddenly ring the Panlong Zhongding,

"The last bell rang was also a hundred years ago, when the sect master succeeded to the throne, but now the Panlong Zhongding suddenly sounded, could it be that ..."A trace of fine light suddenly flashed in Yuan Wu's eyes, and a trace of speculation rose in his heart, and he looked at the Shenglong Pavilion in the distance,

Outside the Shenglong Pavilion, there is a huge square, once the Panlong Zhongding rings, many disciples and elders in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will gather here, when the Yuan Wu and the two arrived, there were already many people waiting in the square,

Most of the disciples and elders exchanged their heads and whispered, and their eyes looked at the Shenglong Pavilion in front of them from time to time, with the gate closed.

Squeak...

The huge bronze door of the Thang Long Pavilion, which had been closed for a hundred years, slowly opened, and a dusty ancient atmosphere gradually spread from the Thang Long Pavilion.

Wan Zhong took the lead and walked out of the Shenglong Pavilion, behind Wan Chong, two old men in gray robes, because their faces were covered, most of the disciples could not distinguish which elder these two were, and Yuan Wu and the others, the moment they saw the two gray-robed old men appear, their pupils suddenly shrank,

"As soon as the two saints come out, ten thousand swords change hands, is it true," Yuan Wu's heart was full of unbelievable roars, these two gray-robed old men, maybe many disciples in the sect don't know, even some of the elders with lower seniority don't know, but Yuan Wu is very familiar with the two of them, at least, Yuan Wu has seen it twice,

The first time I saw the two gray-robed old men, it was the first time Yuan Wu was promoted to the Nine-Star Sword Venerable, and successfully became an elder in the gate, and was sent to the Shenglong Pavilion, and the second time I saw the two of them, it was when Wan Zhong succeeded to the throne, and among the elders of the inner gate, there was also a joke, that is, the two saints came out, and the ten thousand swords changed hands,

The two gray-robed old men have no name, no surname, but they have guarded the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion for hundreds of years, and most of them live in seclusion in the Shenglong Pavilion, so even if someone wants to get close to the Shenglong Pavilion, it is difficult to escape the eyes of these two old men, even if the strength has reached the peak of the nine-star Sword Venerable, in front of the two gray-robed old men, he can't afford to have the slightest idea of resistance, Yuan Wu secretly guessed in his heart that the strength of these two people is very likely to have reached the level of the Sword Saint, and it is on par with the sect master. The person who rings on the Panlong Zhongding is not low in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion,

After the three of them walked out of the Shenglong Pavilion, another figure appeared in everyone's sight, and after seeing this person's face clearly, many disciples suddenly exclaimed,

"It's actually Tianming, is the sect master planning to hand over the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to Tianming," looking at Tianming, who didn't have a change in face because of everyone's exclamations, Yuan Wu muttered to himself,

For Tianming, Wanzhong's big disciple, Yuan Wu is naturally very familiar, Tianming is a person with great talent, and his cultivation is even more rarely rival among his peers, if it is said that Tianming is in charge of the power of Wanjian Pavilion, Yuan Wu does not have many objections in his heart,

It's just that in recent times, some of Tianming's strange behaviors have disappointed many elders in the sect, and they can reach the current level at a young age, no matter who they are, they will inevitably feel arrogant, although Tianming has been covering it up very well before, but many elders are looking at it in their eyes, stuffy in their hearts, and don't say much, thinking that after a long time, after some training, Tianming can become a talent,

But I don't want to, since Tianming came back from the tomb of the gods half a year ago, his personality has changed greatly, as if he has changed a person, it makes people feel strange, it was better at first, but later as time stretched, Tianming became more and more out of control,

Half a month ago, the unintentional words of a disciple in the sect almost caused him to be killed, but fortunately, an elder arrived in time and persuaded Tianming, but that disciple was also seriously injured by Tianming, and until now, he is still lying on the bed.

Looking at the people talking below, Wan Zhong raised his hand, and the noisy square quickly quieted down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today I rang the Panlong Zhongding and gathered everyone together because I have a major event to announce," looking at the quiet people below, Wan Zhong said slowly,

"Everyone also knows that the Panlong Zhongding will not ring easily, and once it rings, it indicates that a big event will happen in my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, this time it is not that I have encountered a strong enemy, but..."

Wan Chong's gaze skimmed over everyone's bodies, and a trace of dark wound couldn't help but pass through his eyes: "Instead, I announce that I will give up the position of Sect Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and my eldest disciple Tianming will take over Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion,"

As soon as Wanzhong's words fell, it was like a boulder, suddenly thrown into the deep pool of the ancient well without waves, setting off an uproar, countless disciples and elders were discussing, their faces were full of disbelief, and even Yuan Wu, who guessed the result, could not suppress the shock in his heart, and his fists were clenched,

"How is it possible, Sect Master, why do you choose to abdicate and make way for Xian when you are now at the peak of your integrity?"

"Yes, even if the sect master wants to abdicate and make way for Xian, Senior Brother Tianming is not the most suitable person, treat his fellow disciples like this, I..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he felt an extremely cold gaze on him, and he immediately swallowed his saliva, and retreated behind his companion with a stiff face, not daring to say a word more.

After perceiving Tianming's movements behind Dao, although the smile on Wanzhong's face did not change much, but his heart was extremely bitter, once he sat on the throne of power, who was willing to abdicate, and he was forced to be helpless...

"Hehe, you don't have to be like this," Seeing that everyone had some opinions about Tianming, a hint of relief flashed in Wanzhong's eyes, but he shook his head and smiled: "Today is the day when the new sect master succeeds to the throne, and it is also a great prosperity for our Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, although Tianming still has training, but I believe that Tianming will be a qualified sect master, don't say such things again in the future, otherwise I will not spare him,"

"Yes,"

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to nod helplessly,

"Elder Liu, Elder Yuan," Seeing that everyone was not refutating, Wan Chong turned his gaze to the two elders standing at the front, and said slowly: "Now that the new sect master of my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is about to succeed to the throne, I am not familiar with many matters, so this time the two of you are in charge of the banquet,"

"Yes," the two elders Liu and Yuan, who were named, bowed down and responded,

What should have been done has been done, Wan Chong also turned his gaze to Tianming behind him, Tianming smiled slightly, walked to Wan Chong's side, looked at the thousands of disciples below, his heart was full of infinite indignation, and in the end, it only turned into a sentence that everyone could not understand,

"I'm back again..."

Facing the newborn sun, slowly open his arms, Tianming enjoyed the time to the fullest, maybe his own words, few people can understand, but it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that he is now the suzerain of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will be carried forward in his own hands until the unification of the continent,. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ.。