Time flies, and the month of January is approaching.

The sound of people in the mountains is boiling, the originally quiet mountain road is full of groups of people, some are watching the mountains, some are chatting, one of them does not know what to say, suddenly burst into a burst of hearty laughter, laughter just came out, it seems to remember that this time is to participate in the funeral of the sword, suddenly feel a little out of shape, hurriedly stop laughing, look left and right, and then clean up some emotions, lower the voice and continue to whisper.

On the sword platform where the disciples of the Sword Sect practiced, there were still some disciples who were doing the necessary daily cultivation, and there were many monks from other sects who were observing and studying, pointing and pointing.

As far as the eye can see, there are four peaks on the five peaks of the lotus, all of which are crowded, and only one peak is a little quiet, which is the former residence of the fairy Lotus West Peak.

There were only more than 100 disciples of the Amazing Fairy living on the mountain, and later more than a dozen fairies of the Lonely Moon Pavilion were also arranged in the West Peak.

Envoys from various factions who watched the ceremony continued to come from all directions, and many sects that had not come to the opening ceremony of Liannan Peak last time had already arrived in the mountains early, perhaps because the deceased were greater, so they paid more attention to it, or perhaps they had other thoughts that were not known.

Although there were many visitors this time, the Zhuxian Great Array did not withdraw completely, and only opened a welcoming passage to the mountain gate.

Maybe it's because the Sword Saint is no longer there, or maybe it's because there is no trace of the Sword Sect, so for fear of accidents, there are many more disciples on patrol than usual.

I saw a sword light cruising around the Wanren Mountain Range, and the figures at the mountain gate kept falling, or wearing red robes, or wearing purple clothes, or wearing colored yarns, or tying gold belts...... Looking at the dress, there are two sects of swordsmanship, and there are some loose cultivators with different costumes, although they have not received the sword order, they are also courteous, saying that they want to pay homage to the relics of the sword saint and give the old sword saint a ride.

It is not easy to drive away the welcoming disciples directly, and after consulting the Qianqiu Sect Master, these people are also arranged in the welcoming guest ridge.

The time was getting closer and closer, and the welcoming ridge was already full of people, and the number of people who registered to visit the mountain gate was still increasing, and the Sword Sect had to carve out a place on the mountainside of the southern peak to accommodate the guests who came to watch the ceremony.

According to the welcoming disciple, there were more than 3,000 guests living in the mountain, and many of them were profound Yuanying monks.

Except for the three major sects of the Fa Sect, the Heavenly Sect did not send anyone to close the mountain, and the other two sects were all led by the head of the sect himself, so this lineup shows the importance attached to this matter.

Originally, there were more than 100 sects within the scope of the Eastern Sword Sect, and this time there were a lot of large and small sects, most of them were led by the head of the team, and even if the head did not come forward, a few elders were also sent. When the Lord of Yellow Crane Peak informed them of the unity of the Sword Sect before, he was not so active at all, and they all suddenly arrived at this time, presumably with the purpose of exploring the truth and reality.

However, it is also human nature, although the Sword Sect is now united, its strength is not what it used to be, some people want to reshuffle the cards, and some people want to climb another branch.

This time, through the funeral sword ceremony, first, to see how much strength the Sword Sect still has, and secondly, to test the meaning of other sects.

And the many sects of the Fa Sect, except for a few sects that have some good feelings for the Sword Sect, most of the others are here for Liangchen, after all, the Nanfeng Peak Lord has been passed on to his magical skills, and the second is to see the attitude of the Qingfeng Sect and the Lonely Moon Pavilion, so as to find some clues from their attitudes, so as to facilitate future actions.

Hundreds of sects, with different thoughts, everyone's abacus crackled, but Liangchen, who was missed by everyone, was in the quiet sword cave, cautiously looking at a red sword in the fire in front of him.

I saw that with a bottle of spiritual liquid spilled, a ball of fire in the dingzhong suddenly jumped up, and suddenly turned into a fire snake and slowly wrapped forward along the sword body, but only halfway through, the fire snake suddenly paused, and with a "bang" sound, it turned into a piece of fire and fell back into the dingzhong.

Seeing this strange situation, Liangchen's face was stunned, and after a while, he grabbed it with one hand, and the sword shot into his hand.

"It was almost a step, but it fell short at the last moment!" he brushed the blade of the sword with his hand, and finally shook his head helplessly, and with a few swings of the sword, he threw it in a corner, where there were only a few scraps.

After doing everything, he opened his mouth and sucked it, and the painting halberd quickly became smaller, and finally it was incorporated into the dantian.

When he was quenching just now, for some reason, the sword intent of the sword cave suddenly became chaotic, and such a strange situation also made his heart tremble, and he was faintly uneasy, which caused the sword to fail in the end.

He released his sword intent to envelop the entire sword cave, and after a careful sense, he didn't notice it, and after doing so a few times, he shook his head,

"It must be that the refining has been too frequent and overworked recently. ”

After thinking about it, he took out the thick book of Heavenly Tricks and began to flip through it.

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At the same time, in front of the mountain gate, an old man in a soap robe wearing a hat had just walked in.

This person's face is sallow, and half of his face is in the shadow of the hat, which makes it difficult to see. The breath of the body is vague and difficult to distinguish, but it should have the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

"What do you call your seniors?"

"The old man is a loose man from Wind Island, a loose cultivator, and there is no sword order. The old man replied in a slightly thin voice and screamed.

"I'm sorry senior, you can't enter the mountain without a sword order, and there is no welcome place in the mountain, senior, please go back. The welcoming disciples glanced at each other, then shook their heads and said.

"The old man had seen the side of the Angry Sky Sword Saint in his early years, and thanks to his guidance, he had the day to advance. I never thought that the old man of the Sword Saint would suddenly fall immortal, so he came all the way to see his old man on his last journey. The old man took off his hat as he spoke, revealing a pair of pale yellow eyes and gray hair.

I saw that his tone was sincere, and there seemed to be a trace of tears trembling in his cloudy eyes.

Seeing this, the welcoming disciple suddenly sighed in embarrassment, and then nodded after a little discussion with the disciple next to him.

"Qing Ming, take this senior to Nanfeng and ask Sendai to rest. ”

"Thank you, thank you!" said the old man in thanks, and then followed a young disciple towards the mountain.