Three days later, the Heavenly Sword Sect was full of joy, and this day was the grand ceremony of the four Heavenly Sword Sect's foundations.

Except for Han Xueer, who recently built the foundation, the rest built the foundation last year, because there is no strong backstage, so the foundation building ceremony has not been held until now. It is also a beautiful heaven, the sky of the sect seems to be blue, the sunlight is diffused without any restraint, and the entire Tianjian Peak seems to be plated with a layer of gold.

At the foot of the Heavenly Sword Peak, there is a red carpet of thousands of feet, directly along the steps to the peak of the Heavenly Sword Peak, and on both sides of the road, tens of thousands of red lanterns are lit, even in the daytime, they emit dazzling red light, extremely festive and luxurious, showing the momentum of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, there are also special acceptance invitations and disciples who are responsible for guiding the way, and the elders of various factions go to congratulate. As the morning light on the wall gradually lowered, there were more and more people, the Zhuji Elders of the Ten Great Sects brought the elite disciples of the sects, the heads of the various large and small sects, and some famous scattered cultivators all came to the main hall, Liang Zicheng's task was to be responsible for serving wine and food, so the task was relatively easy and there was still some time to look at the elite disciples of the various sects, and the Zhuji Elders.

At this time, in the main hall of Heavenly Sword Peak, all the monks had already sat down, and the ones in the front were all foundation building monks, and the rest of the Qi cultivators of the various factions were sitting in the back seat, but they seemed to be in order, and some acquaintances had already talked and laughed, and they looked very happy.

"Knock ......"

As the ancient bell outside the main hall rang, Liang Zicheng's expression was grim, knowing that this was the beginning of the foundation building ceremony.

At the beginning of the foundation building ceremony, all the outer disciples and inner disciples looked at the inside of the sect hall with great excitement, although they couldn't go in, they could see the demeanor of Uncle Zhuji, and it was enough to blow it themselves.

Sacrifice to heaven and earth......

Ancestor worshippers......

Please ask the elders of each faction to build the foundation......

Please, four foundation-building monks...

Please head Wu......

Gunshots, music, incense, baptism......

This series came down, and it went out an hour younger......

The pomp is so big and there are so many people, but the object to be served by this foundation building ceremony is actually Han Xue'er, because she has a powerful Jindan ancestor grandfather.

Every time the base ceremony is held, the pomp is not small, but the objects that can be served have no backstage, so it is not very grand. Some people can only hold a foundation building ceremony after more than ten years of foundation, and some people will have a foundation building ceremony as soon as they build a foundation.

Two men and two women, four uncles who built the foundation, were preparing to go to the front desk to accept the elders. The guidance of the sect and the worship of many Qi cultivation disciples.

Han Xueer is the first to appear!

Who comes out first, it's a matter of detail.

This first person has the meaning of suing heaven and earth, so they are all people with the best talent in the same batch, and Master Wu has enjoyed this kind of treatment.

At this time, next to Master Wu, an old man wearing a snow-white robe with a red gourd hanging on his chest slowly stood up, took a few steps forward, and nodded towards Han Xue'er with a gentle smile on his face.

This person is Han Feixia, the ancestor of Jindan, and he is also Han Xue'er's grandfather, one of the Jindan real people of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Look, that's Jindan Ancestor."

"I actually saw Jindan Ancestor."

"It would be great if I could become a real person in Jindan".

"It's just you, let's go to the third layer of qi training first."

A group of people at the outer gate of the main hall immediately became excited when they saw the ancestor, the Jindan ancestor was the strongest combat power of the sect, and he was usually in retreat, which could only be seen at such a sect ceremony.

In this world, I also understand a truth, that is, the importance of strength, if you have the cultivation of Jindan, who will not pay attention to you wherever you go?

"Worship the Patriarch,"

Han Xue'er slowly walked to the front of the stage, took out three sticks of incense and kowtowed three times to the portrait of the grandfather.

"Blessing of the elders".

Han Xue'er slowly walked to Jindan Ancestor Han Feixia and knelt down.

"That's good, I haven't seen you build a foundation in just a few years, and my grandfather will reward you with this umbrella." As soon as Jindan Ancestor Han Feixia finished speaking, he took out a red umbrella from the storage bag.

The other foundation building monks in the canon saw the umbrella and their eyes straightened, if it weren't for Jin Dan Zhenren here, it is estimated that they would all start to grab it.

"It's actually a mixed umbrella."

"What is actually a low-grade magic weapon mixed umbrella".

The monks in the audience began to discuss, obviously very clear about the origin of this umbrella.

"Thank you, Ancestor". Han Xue'er excitedly took the low-grade magic weapon mixed umbrella and stood aside, obviously very interested in this magic weapon.

The Jindan Ancestor also set up the red gourd and flew away after giving Han Xue'er the umbrella.

Soon, the other three also went through the ceremony, but they were not blessed by the Jindan Ancestor, but the head of Wu gave a few pills at random.

"Rites, serve the dishes".

Immediately, Liang Zicheng and some hundreds of low-level black-clothed disciples with wine and food came together, offering melons and fruits, delicacies and spiritual wine, all of which were self-produced from the spiritual field of the Heavenly Sword Sect, which contained abundant spiritual energy, and were extremely rare treasures in the cultivation market.

The guests chatted with each other in the free time before the dishes were presented, and for a while, the hall was full of hustle and bustle, as if the city was busy.

"Come on, on behalf of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I would like to give you a drink." Master Wu immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Everyone had eaten for more than half an hour, and an ancient sword sect's foundation building elder suddenly stood up and said, "Master Wu." Today, your faction Han Xueer successfully built the foundation and was elected as a good match".

"Yes, the son of the head of Wu's sect, Xie Hao has also successfully built a foundation, it is better to marry Han Xue'er to Xie Hao, and the two families will always marry Qin and Jin, wouldn't it be beautiful." Another Elder of the Ancient Sword Sect said.

"Master Wu, I don't have a lot of admiration for Senior Sister Han in Dongtian, and now I have built a foundation for Senior Sister Han and asked Master Wu to agree to the request of Xia." Xie Hao of the Ancient Sword Gate also stood up and said.

"Fart, Han Xue'er is my fiancée, Xie Hao, what do you want to do?" Before Master Wu could answer, Li Daoming stood up and shouted loudly.

"Master Wu, it seems that the etiquette of the Venerable Sect is not at home, can a disciple who practices Qi at the Foundation Building Ceremony shout?" Xie Hao said sarcastically.

"Li Daoming, this is the foundation building ceremony, don't shout, if you can't stay there, go out." Master Wu said immediately.

"Hmph!" Li Daoming sat down hatefully.

"Xie Daoyou, it's not that I don't agree, it's that Han Xue'er's marriage has been decided by the two Jindan ancestors, and I can't interfere."

"Master Wu, do you want to let the genius of your faction marry a waste?"

"Who do you say is a waste?" Li Daoming stood up again.

Xie Hao didn't say anything, just looked at Master Wu. Master Wu had no choice but to say: "Sit down, if you can't stay, go back."

Li Daoming looked at the angry boss, so he had no choice but to arch his hand and walk out. Liang Zicheng saw the angry Li Daoming coming out of it, and hurriedly ran into the distance, if he was beaten, there was really no place to reason.

Sure enough, after Li Daoming came out, he slapped the front with a palm, and knocked the dozen or so ground disciples who were too late to run in front of him to fly a long distance, and all of them were seriously injured and spat blood.