Before the words fell, the two teams of disciples walked up to the high platform under the leadership of Elder Thorn Cloud, and one team carried a large silver gong, which was half a person high, round as a full moon, and the top was uneven and pitted, and there were circles of three-color runes all over it.

The other team carried a fat golden drum, the drum body coiled four golden dragons, even the drum skin is yellow and clear color, I don't know what animal skin is made of, the drum side put a two-foot long golden hammer, the hammer head is like a budding lotus, the hammer handle is like a thin lotus stem.

The two teams carried a gong and a drum to the center of the high platform jade case, and then quickly retreated, leaving Elder Thorn Cloud.

The Qianqiu Sect Master looked at the rising sun that had already broken through the clouds, his eyes moved slightly, and he whispered to the Amazing Fairy: "Uncle Shi, the hour is a little past, you can start." ”

"Hmm. The fairy raised the sword in his hand slightly, and the sword suddenly turned into a breeze and rose into the air, and the next moment it had stopped on the jade case in the center of the silver gong and golden drum.

"Raging Sword!"

Everyone looked at this simple sword that exuded a faint aura, and their expressions were all awe-inspiring, and their faces were slightly moved.

The disciples of the Sword Sect were solemn, and a trace of sadness came out of their eyes.

"Now you're going to preside. The Amazing Fairy put down the sword and stepped back, turning around and commanding the Qianqiu Sect Master.

"Disciple obeys!" the Qianqiu Sect Master replied in a low voice, and then took a step forward and shouted loudly:

"When the hour comes, the disciples of the Sword Sect will obey the order!"

"Qiang-" The sound of a sword unsheathed suddenly echoed in the mountain stream.

"Sound the sword gong!" said the Qianqiu Sect Master.

With his command, a sword light flew up from the hand of a Sword Sect disciple at the front, and instantly stabbed on the huge silver gong.

"When ——!" a crisp gong sounds!

The silver light on the silver gong bloomed, and a faint silver ripple stirred out, and the runes on the gong actually spun rapidly in this light, and the sword was flicked up by the silver light, leaving only a small white mark on the gong surface.

Another sword rose into the air and stabbed into the gong.

"When ——!" another crisp sound!

In this way, the swords rose one after another, and the light of the silver gong flickered non-stop, and the dense sound of "clanging bell" resounded throughout the square.

"Please come up to the stage and beat the golden drum!" the Qianqiu Sect Master shouted again in the sound of a silver gong.

Before participating in the funeral sword ceremony, the Sword Sect had instructed in advance that because there were too many people, each sect or family would only arrange one person to go on stage to beat the drum to see them off, and the order of the positions they stood had already been properly assigned.

Before the words fell, a blue-clothed Confucian student at the front stepped forward.

"Qingfeng Sect reveals the real person, send off the Sword Saint!" "Elder Thorn Cloud in front of the jade case shouted loudly.

The first of the three major sects of the Fa Sect has always been the Near-Heaven Sect, but now the Near-Heaven Sect is not a future person, and it is common sense that the Qingfeng Sect ranks first, but this time he actually came here as the master of a sect, which also made the sects unexpected.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations and the sound of swords and gongs, the sect master walked to the jade case, raised the lotus golden hammer and used a slight force, and the golden light on the hammer head lotus was shining, and it smashed on the golden drum with a breeze.

"Knock ——!" a muffled sound!

The four thin golden dragons on the golden drum actually seemed to be alive, and they raised their heads slightly and opened their big mouths!

I didn't see the dragon groaning, but I saw four golden rays of light shining on the drum skin, and the sound of the drum became louder, like a beast roaring like a roar, as if the revenant soul who did not want to leave was unwilling to roar in the field.

The Fury Sword on the side also trembled gently in the sound of gongs and drums, and let out a buzzing sound, as if in response.

The Sect Master of the Dew Sect put down the lotus hammer and saluted towards the angry sword.

"The Sword Sect returns the salute!" Elder Thorn Cloud said loudly!

On the stage, the Qianqiu Sect Master and everyone in Liangchen bowed and returned the salute.

From the top left to the top, and from the bottom right, a fairy in fluttering colorful clothes followed him up to the high platform. 16k Chinese

"Lonely Moon Pavilion Nine Xia Fairy, send off the Sword Saint!" Elder Thorn Cloud said again.

The Jiuxia Fairy fell with a hammer, and then saluted towards the sword, and the Qianqiu Sect Master returned the salute from afar, and the fairy's eyes were separated from it as soon as he touched it, but his cheeks were slightly red, and he hurriedly walked down.

The sect master of Chuilu, who had just stepped down, naturally saw all this in his eyes, his eyes were slightly stunned, and a trace of loss appeared on his face.

The fairy was followed by an old man with a beard.

"The head of the Youyun Sect, the real person, send off the Sword Saint!" Elder Thorn Cloud shouted again.

The old man walked up to the jade platform, raised the lotus golden hammer and waved his hand, and smashed it on the golden drum.

"Boom-"

"There are two sect masters from the three major sects, I don't know if the Near-Heaven Sect is really as ..... as the sound of transmission" Seeing the third Near-Heaven Sect who is not the three major sects of the Fa Sect, the black-robed and yellow-faced man in the audience whispered.

"The Fa Sect has almost come all over the world, so it seems to be true. The old man next to him replied.

"I can't imagine that the Heavenly Man was cut off by the Sword Ancestor back then, and now he has been cut off by the Nanfeng Peak Lord! If it were me, I would also be in retreat and close the mountain!" the black-robed man sneered.

"Shh~" The old man next to him saw him laughing at the heavenly people, and immediately made a silent action, after all, among the guests who came, there might be people from the Heavenly Sect.

The black-robed man also seemed to think of the joints, and his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the jade platform and said nothing.

In this way, the sword of the Sword Sect struck the gong, and the guests beat the drums, clanging and clanging, like firecrackers, which shook everyone's hearts.

Because of the large number of guests who came, even if there was only one person in a faction, this link took two hours.

When all the sects are knocked on, those scattered cultivators begin to appear on the stage, because most of them come alone, and one person has to step forward once, so another hour passes.

Everyone has become accustomed to this kind of gong and drum sound, and began to look at the people on the stage and whisper.

"The one standing beside the Qianqiu Sect Master is the Nanfeng Peak Master! Back then, Senior Brother came to ask for a sword, and he even fought with him. A long-armed man introduced to a young man next to him.

"At that time, he was on the same level as his senior brother, how could he kill the two old monsters of the Sword Sect and cut off one of the arms of the ancestor of the Heavenly Sect! Unbelievable!

"Uncle Shi, what kind of realm is he? My nephew can't sense his realm at all. The young man asked with surprise.

"I can't sense it either. The long-armed man glanced at Liangchen and shook his head.

"Uncle Shi, you are already in the middle of the Yuan Infant, you can't even sense it, it must be a god. The young man said.

"Not necessarily, either the realm is too much higher than you and me, or it may be that you have a strange treasure. ”

“。。 ”

While there was a lot of discussion, an old man with a hat staggered onto the high platform.

The old man slowly walked towards the jade case, without the slightest intention of taking off the hat, and suddenly the audience began to point, after all, wearing a hat on the stage, he was a little disrespectful to the deceased.

"Where did this come from, so unruly!"

"yes!"

The scattered cultivators are all self-reported, so Thorn Yunzi did not introduce them.

Just as everyone was talking, the old man walked to the jade case, and finally took off the hat on his head, revealing a thin-faced old man with yellow spots on his face.

"I'm sending Sion down, and I'm here to send the Sword Master a ride. The old man held the golden hammer in his hand and shook it slightly.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura suddenly descended on the field!

The golden hammer suddenly bloomed with a thousand feet of brilliance, and the stabbing people almost couldn't open their eyes, and in an instant, they even compared the scorching sun in the sky!

With a monstrous might, the Lotus Golden Hammer tilted slightly and smashed at the Angry Sky Sword next to it!