The Qiankun Hall had already opened all the doors, and the hall was exposed in front of everyone.

I saw that there were four rows of monks standing in the hall, two rows on the left and right, and the middle passage went straight to the innermost part of the hall.

Walking in front of the main hall, Yi Heng's feet were even weaker.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen foundation building monks, he felt that Zeng Yushu's breathing next to him was also slightly urgent, after all, there was still the middle and late stage of foundation building, and that pressure was born from his heart.

When you enter the main hall, you will see a sacrificial altar covered with incense and candles in front of you, and a portrait of a monk hangs on the altar.

Dressed in a Tsing Yi Taoist robe, with a Taoist knot on his head, a pair of sword eyebrows soaring into the sky, his eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, his feet are purple gold flying swords, and a purple storage bag is hung on his waist.

Thinking that this is the patriarch of the founding gate, the monk of the Jindan period is so palpitating even on the portrait.

Walking to the altar, there were two little Taoist children handing sandalwood, and the two took it and respectfully inserted it in the incense burner.

At this moment, a bell rang from the top of the mountain, and the "bell bell" rang nine times, making everyone stand solemnly.

"Yimen, with the purpose of protecting my race, and the purpose of protecting the place where I live, today, open my ancestral hall, accept my disciples, preach my morality, and promote my purpose,..."

A loud voice spread throughout the entire mountain gate, and both the elders and disciples who were in retreat and cultivating on the mountain, or the monks standing in the square, all listened carefully.

Yi Heng was also shocked to hear it, he didn't expect that Yi Men was actually for the purpose of guarding rather than immortality, and for a while he was a little confused, and he didn't even listen to the rules that must be followed by the various family legends.

Zeng Yushu was enthusiastic when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to fight for the protection immediately.

"Bow down to the patriarch. ”

Yi Heng, who was pulled a little, reacted and quickly knelt down.

"A prostration. He and Zeng Yushu knelt on the ground, and on the way, he quietly glanced at the ancestor on the portrait, but was frightened by the eyes.

"Bow again. ”

This time he had to bow down honestly.

"Three kowtows, salute. ”

"Bow down to the master. ”

At this time, the left and right rows of monks were seated, and the back row of monks stood behind the front row.

The two found Uncle Liu and knelt down at the same time.

Uncle Liu still looked cold at this time, beckoned slightly, motioned for the two to get up, and stood behind him.

The apprenticeship ceremony ended here, nearly an hour before and after, and the disciples outside the hall also slowly left in envy.

After Yi Heng stood still, he quietly looked around.

The monk sitting in front of the altar should be the master of the door, the left and right rows are all foundation monks, and the one standing behind is the disciple of the personal lineage.

At this time, he found that among the people standing there were acquaintances.

One was winking at him, it turned out to be Xiao Wuji, who he hadn't seen for a long time, he was a little excited, and wanted to say hello, but was stopped by Xiao Wuji, and he remembered that he couldn't be presumptuous on this occasion.

The other looked at him suspiciously, very surprised, but he was shocked in his heart, it was Xu Feng Xu Immortal Master who took him into the mountain gate.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, it looks like Xu Feng is still the same, but I don't know if he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation, and he used highly poisonous wild fruits to harm him back then, I don't know if he still remembers, and he can't help but feel weak when he thinks of this.

Another familiar-looking monk stared at him, but he didn't seem to know him, so he turned around, but the monk made a movement that made him almost turn and run away.

The monk only gestured with his hand to slap his face, and he immediately remembered that it was Li Yijia, who had been beaten by him by the river on the night he had just entered the door.

"I'm a cultivation genius Li Yijia. ...”

Yi Heng thought of this scene, and was so remorseful that he died, he couldn't imagine that this Li Yijia was really a genius, and he could be accepted as a family heirloom at that time, how could that talent be ordinary?

I just don't know why he hasn't retaliated all these years, does he already care about what happened back then? Yi Heng almost didn't have hope.

looked at Li Yijia guiltily, and found that he seemed to have a smile on his face, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

At this time, Yi Heng found that there was a female cultivator who was also staring at him, so he turned his head to see it clearly, and his heart shook, at this time there was only one word, beauty.

Beautiful but not glamorous, beautiful and innocent, as if everything she had was given by God and was at the mercy of God, and it was difficult to have a bad feeling for her no matter what, even if she seemed to be a little angry when she was staring at herself now.

Yi Heng was shocked and realized that he had never seen this fairy, and even if he did, he wouldn't be stupidly offended, right?

"All the disciples should take it as their responsibility to fight the Fa after 20 years, improve their cultivation, polish their experience, and take it as their own responsibility. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Fortunately, at this time, after the master finished speaking, all the disciples rushed out.

Yi Heng also walked out, but he was depressed in his heart.

"I can't imagine that I have offended several people before I become a family heir, what kind of thing is this?"

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he was pulled left and right by Xiao Wuji to check, and he also greeted excitedly: "Where has Senior Brother Xiao been all these years? I heard that you are in retreat and cultivation, can you break through?"

Since his cultivation, Xiao Wuji should be the most familiar with it, because he felt a burst of closeness.

"Don't talk about me first, it's you, how can you let Uncle Liu's apprentice open the ring?" Xiao Wuji quipped, but he was obviously very pleased, this Yi Heng had paid attention to it since he entered the mountain gate, at first he was curious, and then found out that he could make friends.

Yi Heng is talking nonsense, and Xiao Wuji is not surprised, he can't figure out Uncle Zhuji's thoughts, and at this time, Xu Feng came out, and everyone looked respectful.

"I didn't expect that I would casually bring it into the mountain gate back then, and it would have grown to such a point. He walked straight up to Yi Heng and said.

"Thank you, Immortal Master Xu. Yi Heng is really grateful.

"Do it yourself. After speaking, Xu Feng turned his head and left, Yi Heng knew the meaning of this, his little conspiracy Xu Feng was the clearest, but he didn't seem to care.

After Xu Feng left, everyone walked to a large hall again, and Yi Heng and the two didn't know where to go, so they had to follow.

What's more, he couldn't get out of being asked this and that by Xiao Wuji.

However, Zeng Yushu was very strange, this Senior Brother Yi actually knew his own disciples, and he seemed to have a good relationship.

Although no one greeted him, he did not look embarrassed, and was still calm with a smile.

The monk who was at the front of the line nodded secretly when he saw this, and then stopped and waited for him to come to his side, beckoning him to go forward.

Entering this hall, the leader sat directly on the first place, pulling Zeng Yushu to sit on his left, and the rest of the people also had their own positions, and after Yi Heng reacted, only the last position by the door remained.

As a last resort, he sat down, and the beautiful woman on the left happened to be the beautiful cultivator, and there was a burst of fragrance from the female cultivator, which made his heart beat slightly faster.

And to the left of the nun is Li Yijia, who is whispering something to the nun at this time.