"After the ceremony, play music, dance the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of music sounded, and a group of Taoist priests with a beautiful posture flew out of the side hall, holding swords and weapons, dancing, and the sword light shimmered, like a dragon swimming out of the sea, as fast as lightning and flint.

The electrocution-like dance posture starts from the tip of the sword, transmits to all parts of the body little by little, and ripples in the crowd, as elegant as a lotus swaying, and as light as a catkins flying.

They swim in the middle of the hall like swallows and pigeons, flutter their arms and swords between take-offs, fly down with sword weapons between their hands, graceful and staggering, heroic and elegant, dignified atmosphere, like colorful clouds chasing the moon, flying cranes soaring into the sky, quite have the poetry of "the sky is full of void".

The sense of flying is beautifully presented in the dance, like a worm into the heart, for a time the audience is intoxicated, the heart is swaying, and intoxicated in the Dunhuang flying sky that seems to be a dream.

After the dance stopped, they flew out of the hall again, and the Taoist priests were still intoxicated with the sense of flying, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time, and the hall was silent for a while.

Until they all stood up, the main hall resounded with the applause, noise, exclamation, and shouting like a tsunami, like a stadium that could accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the scene was magnificent and magnificent.

In a trance, the main hall shook, and the crumbling momentum was very abrupt in the mountains, as if it was about to break free from the mountain and fly into space in the next moment.

The ultimate flying dance brings the ultimate shock, and the ultimate shock produces the ultimate illusion!

"The Sword Immortal is really extraordinary!"

Paul stood in front of the Taoist priest who belonged to Zhenwu Peak, Liu Ning stood next to him, and after watching the Flying Sword Dance, he secretly felt envy in his heart, and couldn't help but say this sentence in his heart.

Paul looked around, but saw that the twenty senior brothers were wearing rings symbolizing the peak master on the thumb of their right hands, and the names of each mountain were clearly engraved on the rings, but he did not have such rings.

If you don't have a ring, you can't be the peak master, and how will you be called by the Taoist priests who belong to Zhenwu Peak? Do they all call themselves little masters? If there are Taoist priests in the foundation building period among them, then how should they call themselves?

He looked at the Taoist priests who belonged to Zhenwu Peak, about a dozen or so, and found that they were all high-level cultivators in the Qi Gathering Period, and none of them were Daoists in the Foundation Building Period, could it be ...... Could it be ......

Except for the first twenty peak masters, all the rest died at the bottom of the cliff, and sixteen monks from the foundation building period died, so how many Daoists in the Qi Gathering Period died under the cliff? five, ten, and a hundred times?......

The battle under the cliff was so tragic that even the monks suffered large-scale casualties, and those man-eating corpses were so powerful, how many times more powerful than the man-eating corpses entrenched in Qingyang City?......

That's terrible, isn't it?

Fortunately, he was not driven off Wuyang Mountain, if he was driven off Wuyang Mountain, would he have been infected and assimilated by the cannibal corpse under the cliff?! Well, the chance of this kind of thing happening is about 91 percent!

With so many Taoist priests dead, the Wuyang faction will definitely recruit monks, and when the time comes, they must carefully screen them to prevent those who are confused from entering Wuyang Mountain.

The greater the value they show, the more reluctant the two of them will be to kill themselves, after all, once they die, it will be impossible to have a penetrating beam to screen cannibal corpses!

The light beam contained in the sphere has the function of penetrating illumination, which can show a high density of osmotic shadow in the substance.

In the cliff cave that used to be the Baiyan Cave Mansion, Paul used it to identify the cannibal corpse that flew up from under the cliff, and the high-density pollutant came to mind, which was the cannibal strain.

This is a great opportunity to show your loyalty, and you must not miss it, because if you can find out the cannibal corpse hidden in the monks, you can make a great contribution and get that ring, and you really want to wear it!

When the Taoist priests of all the peaks dispersed one by one, and Yuguan walked out of the main hall, only the Taoist priests belonging to Zhenwu Peak remained in the main hall.

Jin Xuesen patted Paul, who had been thinking about it, and said with a little respect: "Little master, we should leave the main hall and return to Zhenwu Peak!"

Leaving the Taiyi Palace?

Paul was very suspicious that he had misheard, and that he hadn't even obtained the ring, and that he would leave the hall like this to go to the True Martial Peak, wouldn't it be a matter of criticism and add some jokes to their daily lives?

Paul found out in time that the cannibal corpses were gathered under the cliff, although he had merit, but because of his cultivation, he could not be canonized as the peak master of Zhenwu Peak, and he was not awarded a ring, but he had to go to Zhenwu Peak, because he was accepted as the twenty-first disciple by Wuyang Zhenren, the bearer kind.

Hehe, it's hard to ride a tiger now!

Neither can you stay in the Taiyi Palace, nor can you go to Zhenwu Peak, then go around patrolling, guard the mountain gate, wait for the moment to recruit disciples, and do your part for the Wuyang faction!

Thinking of this, Paul smiled, touched his hands and said, "Yes, it's time to leave this hall!

He clenched his fists and arched his hand: "Master, the disciple has retired!" But seeing Wuyang Zhenren waving his hand, Paul bowed and left, and the Taoist priest who belonged to Zhenwu Peak was the same, and he was quite respectful to Wuyang Zhenren.

Walking on the way back to Zhenwu Peak, Paul said to all the Dao brothers: "Jin Xuesen Daoyou, I am not familiar with the affairs of Zhenwu Peak, first you and your Dao brothers will manage Zhenwu Peak together, I will walk around first, familiarize myself with the Wuyang Sect, visit all the senior brothers and all the Dao brothers, please help me take out some magic weapons and fish scale beads from the treasure pavilion on Zhenwu Peak, I don't want to visit you empty-handed." ”

Hehe, Paul laughed secretly in his heart, he wanted to go to the True Martial Peak now, so that he would not be so naïve and stupid, and he would use the things in the Treasure Pavilion to go to that house for a few months, and go to this house for a few months, until he got the ring, became the peak master, and returned to the True Martial Peak in the name of righteousness, which is what the wise man did.

Jin Xuesen's face was stunned, as if he had some understanding, and said to Paul: "Little master, you wait at the foot of Zhenwu Peak first, I will go to the Treasure Pavilion, and I will soon be able to complete the task you assigned beautifully!"

After saying this, he flew back to Zhenwu Peak with his sword, took some fish and shellfish sacs, and flew back to the bottom of the peak.

Paul looked at the flying figure, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, the day of eating a hundred family meals is about to begin, fellow Daoists, are you ready?

He took those fish and shellfish sacs, shook the hands of Jin Xuesen and all the Daoist brothers one by one, and said with tears on his face: "Jin Daoyou, fellow Daoists, you want to express your condolences to the families of the deceased Daoists on my behalf, saying that they died for the prosperity of the Wuyang Sect, and they died a very great death, and our True Wufeng will never forget them." Also, when the memorial ceremony is held, I will definitely be notified by sending someone to inform me, and I will definitely participate!"

After saying this, both of them burst into tears, and Zhenwu Peak was also crying, extremely sad, extremely sad!

Jin Xuesen took out a positioning talisman, handed it to Paul, and said while crying: "The little master is really kind-hearted! If Zhenwu Feng can have a Taoist priest like the little master, he will definitely rise again." This is the positioning talisman, and when the memorial ceremony is held, I will definitely use the transmission talisman to inform the little master!"

Paul cried even more, held his hand tightly and said, "Jin Daoyou and all Daoist brothers are the pillars of Zhenwu Peak, and with your hard work, Zhenwu Ding has been able to prosper." This positioning talisman is a good thing, I will definitely keep it properly! In a word, it all depends on your Daoist brothers!"