Chapter 12: The Six Great Saints

"Alright, don't look at it! Next, we are going to go to the gate of the Xianling Divine Palace to worship the Wuji Ancestor, in the process of worshipping, the six great saints of our sword domain will come forward to worship, and there must be no sound during this period, so you all give me a long snack, don't forget how I taught you before. ”

Suddenly, Qin Mu stepped forward and said to these young men.

"Yes, Senior Brother, we must do as Senior Brother instructs......"

The teenagers said in unison.

Qin Mu nodded with satisfaction, and then led them to line up and walked towards the human-shaped avenue in the square, while the rest of the Sword Domain disciples all walked to the crowd on both sides of the avenue, and then stood there as neatly as they were.

When passing through the humanoid avenue, the Sword Domain disciples on both sides of the avenue faced the main hall, all of them were heroic, standing like pines, their faces expressionless, and the entire square was basically only the sound of their footsteps as they marched, except for the sound of birds calling from the jungle in the distance......

Such a majestic and quiet atmosphere made the hearts of most of the teenagers who followed behind Qin Mu lift, and they didn't dare to make a sound, but there were a few exceptions, such as Bai Dou, although he also followed everyone's pace, but his big round eyes always turned around, making people not look honest at all, I don't know what I was thinking in my heart?

And Nameless, who followed him closely, although he seemed calm on the outside, as he moved forward, the hatred in his heart slowly and silently awakened, because, at the front of the line, under the steps of the main hall, he saw a familiar and disgusted figure.

She is the woman who was called Sister Butterfly Dance by Bai Ruofeng in Yuyang Town, although the woman at this time was plain makeup, dressed in white, not like at that time when she was wearing red gauze and heavy makeup, but her charming and proud face and the eyes of no one in her eyes instantly aroused the fire of hatred in the depths of ignorant memory......

"It seems that her status is indeed not low among the disciples of the Sword Domain! No wonder the Bai brothers follow her like dogs. ”

Nameless stared at the woman, his eyes full of resentment.

But at this moment, a young man in white suddenly walked out from the woman's side.

That young man has an extraordinary aura, a delicate appearance, and a sharp gaze, looking at it from a distance, he feels that he is a little more domineering than Bai Ruoyu, and more calm than the domineering Qin Mu, and on such a serious occasion, he can actually put his hands behind his back at will?

Looking at the three golden swords embroidered on his chest, and seeing him and the woman eyebrows and quietly talking and laughing, Nameless instantly felt that another layer of shadow was buried in the invisible center......

Half an hour later, they quickly walked to the bottom of the steps in front of the main hall, and when they were about eight zhang away from the steps, Qin Mu raised his left hand and made a "stop" gesture to the teenagers behind him, and the teenagers stopped under his gesture command.

Qin Mu stepped forward alone, clasped his fists at the young man who had three golden swords on his chest and stood behind his back, and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Murong, except for Elder Yue, everyone else has successfully ascended the mountain. ”

The young man was as calm as water, and after glancing at the young men behind Qin Mu, he said lightly to the latter: "Have you given them instructions on the details that the ancestor paid attention to for a while?"

Although it seems that the tone is flat, there is an inscrutable domineering spirit in this person's gaze.

"On the way up the mountain, I have explained all the matters to them, please rest assured Senior Brother Murong. ”

"Well, that's good. Let's go down!"

He nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, Senior Brother Murong"

Qin Mu clenched his fists and said respectfully, and then he walked in front of these young men, turned around, and stood like a pine facing the main hall like the other Sword Domain disciples.

Time passes little by little.

Many of these teenagers had never experienced such a scene, some of them were pale, some had hideous expressions, and some even beads of sweat the size of beans were sliding down their cheeks one after another, as if they were about to faint......

And Bai Dou looked at the top of the steps in front of him, on both sides of the copper tripod with incense, the roasted whole pig and roasted whole sheep flowing with oil, as well as various fruits and other offerings, but he licked his lips and swallowed hard.

The nameless one in the back looked at the former's actions, and couldn't help but smile in his heart......

About half an hour later.

Just when many people felt very tired, suddenly, the sky above the square began to freeze and tense, only to see, six figures like flying immortals out of the sky, flying from different directions around them, and the invisible powerful aura coercion instantly enveloped the square, making people feel a little breathless......

"Greetings to the head and all the uncles and ancestors, may the head live forever, and wish me a thousand years of sword domain and forever stand on the top of the East......"

The grand sound instantly sounded from the whole square, and the loud echo still lingered over the square, unable to disperse for a while......

Staring at the six figures that slowly fell in front of the main hall, the faces of the young people were full of amazement, and even the nameless brains were blank, as if something had exploded in an instant......

These six figures are the six great saints of the Sword Domain, namely: Tianshu Venerable Lord Murong Changqing, Tianxuan Venerable Lord Liu Lingyu, Tianji Venerable Lord Ye Xiaoran, Yuheng Venerable Lord Qing Lingzi, Kaiyang Venerable Lord Wu Xiaofeng, and Shaking Light Venerable Lord Lan Yumeng;

The six great saints of the Sword Domain are all powerful and immortal, not only the colors of the clothes are different, but also there are four golden swords embroidered on their chests, although they all seem to be middle-aged people, not as old as Yue Zhiqiu, but the strong aura they exude is definitely better than the latter.

Murong Changqing.

The face is awe-inspiring, the eyes are like torches, the thick eyebrows are like swords, a light cyan robe, a jasper hairpin is inserted on the top of the head, a white jade belt is tied around the waist, and a soft beard falls on the chest.

Liu Lingyu.

Dressed in fine gold silk and red silk, underneath is a pink tight robe with flowers, her lips are like fire, her face is like a crown of jade, her eyes are black and bright, and there are a few golden hairpins inserted between her hair and temples.

Ye Xiaoran.

Dressed in black, his face was like a knife, and his long hair was scattered behind him, although he was dressed plainly, his cold eyes made people tremble.

Qing Lingzi.

Dressed in green clothes, without a beard, his jet-black hair was combed in a neat bun on the top of his head, and a piece of blue silk was tied on the bun, although his aura was powerful, his eyes seemed to be tired of the mundane world.

Wu Xiaofeng.

Dressed in a pale yellow robe, with a fat figure, a beard, a bloated face, and a smile in his eyes, he felt that he was always smiling, but this smile made people feel no trace of sincerity.

Blue Jade Dream.

Dressed in a light blue silk with silver snowflakes, her face is delicate and her skin is white, although she is not as charming and moving as Liu Lingyu, but her whole person exudes a unique natural beauty.

The six great saints of the Sword Domain stood in a row in front of the main gate of the Immortal Ling Divine Palace, and Murong Changqing was in the middle.

After he looked at the young people at the bottom of the steps, first, he introduced himself and the other five great saints separately, and then swept to everyone in the square, and said loudly: "Our Sword Domain has a history of thousands of years, from the beginning of the sect to the present, we have always stood proudly in the Divine Blessing Empire, whether it is other sects within the empire, or the other major factions of the four major empires, as long as they hear the name of my Sword Domain or see the people of this sect, they must be polite and give three points. We are able to have the status of Mount Tai Beidou among the major sects in the entire Eastern Land, and all this credit is due to our founding patriarch 'Xianling Wuji'. Today is the birthday of my Sword Domain, first of all, let's first come and worship our ancestor Ling Wuji!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Changqing looked down at the audience and said to the young man with three small swords on his chest, "Shaobai! ”

"His name is Shaobai, Murong Shaobai, Murong Changqing, are they ......?"

After hearing that he called that young man Shaobai, Nameless instantly remembered what Qin Mu had called that young man before, and after combining them, he finally began to understand why this person was so arrogant.

"Yes! ”

After Murong Shaobai responded respectfully with his fists, he quickly stepped up the steps, halfway up the entire stairs, he turned around to face the square, and then shouted at the far side of the square, the positions on the left and right sides that were hidden by the fog: "Start ......"

After finishing the road, under the two rows of big trees shrouded in mist, there was a sudden sound of thunder drums that shook the sky.

The sound of the thunder drum was fast at first, but after a while, it suddenly became slow, and the drum beat at one point, which made people sound a majestic heaviness, as if there was an ancient giant in that distant place, slowly approaching here from a distance......

After a while, the drumming ended.

The Six Great Saint Venerables walked down the steps, and then, like everyone else, turned around to face the Immortal Ling Divine Palace, and as the six of them knelt on the ground, a neat and crisp kneeling sound sounded behind them......

"The magic power of the ancestor of Xianling is boundless, with the sky, with the earth, the seven swords are born, who is competing with the front. Today, we worship the Immortal Ling Ancestor, and may the Ancestor return early and revive the majesty of my Sword Domain......"

Everyone spoke in unison.

The majestic sound of worship sounded instantly in the magnificent square, spreading all over every corner, every crevice, every sentence after speaking, there were several echoes lingering and echoing in the sky above the square, smelling this momentum, it really gave people the feeling that the ancestor of the Sword Domain thousands of years ago was about to return......