"Patriarch, please!"

A shout, the sound was thick and loud, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, ringing in the ears of everyone in the hall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The presiding officer of the apprenticeship ceremony, which is now known as the master of ceremonies, is a congenital elder who is good friends with Elder Fire. This elder's name was Gu Sanyuan, and his slightly old face looked very energetic, his face was solemn and round, and the expression on his face was meticulous.

The offering table in the main hall is more than ten meters long, and there are many rare kiwi fruits, wine and delicacies on it, and the most striking thing is a somewhat worn three-foot sharp sword, which is quietly placed on a wooden shelf. But no one could ignore its existence, and the extremely pure sword intent was released from it. Although this sword intent has gone through eons of time, it has still not been wiped out, although it is faint, it has an extremely sharp and huge aura.

Gao Wu just felt one of the corners, as if he saw countless long swords across the sky, the sword intent was in the sky, and the sword qi covered the air. Countless sword powerhouses flew through the sky, and their figure aura cut through the sky.

With Gu Sanyuan's shout, there seemed to be something in the dark that communicated with the three-foot sharp sword. Between the slight vibrations, the terrifying sword intent was released from it, and the invisible sword qi seemed to be about to break out of the body in the next moment.

Gao Wu only felt depressed, and a hazy eye rose from the three-foot sharp blade long sword in the void, surrounded by sword qi, countless sword rays danced rapidly, and the space shook slightly. The eyeball looked at Gao Wu, and the infinite sword qi covered him, and a powerful thought enveloped him. In an instant, Gao Wu had a feeling of being cold, it was the feeling of being seen through, and it seemed that there was no secret in his whole body.

The eyes of several innate elders were also staring at Gao Wu tightly, and the eyes of Elder Huo, Han Jiaomei and the others couldn't help but show a trace of nervousness. And the eyes of the personal disciples like Zhao Wujian were even more nervous, but there was more ill intentions in them.

In three or two breaths, the hazy eyes slowly turned into Dao Dao's sword qi and dissipated, sinking into the long sword.

Buzz~, Buzz~......

The long sword buzzed and trembled, the infinite sword intent dissipated, and the long sword turned into an ordinary long sword again. At this time, the nervousness in the eyes of Elder Huo, Han Jiaomei and the others gradually subsided, and the eyes of several innate elders looking at Gao Wu were also a little more agreeable. It's just that Zhao Wujian and the other personal disciples couldn't help but show a few traces of deep disappointment in their eyes.

"Worship the patriarch!"

With another shout, Gu Sanyuan took the lead in bowing down towards the long sword. Everyone followed, and although Gao Wu didn't know what was going on, he also bowed down.

Three prostrations in succession, one prostration, deeper than the other, and the last prostration, the hands of the people almost touched the ground. Gao Wu was surprised to find that as everyone worshipped, the vibration of the three-foot sharp edge sword became lighter and lighter. When the three bows fell, the sound of the buzzing sword body trembling disappeared without a trace. The powerful thought in the void was completely gone.

The long sword is not an ordinary three-foot sharp blade long sword, but a sidearm of the deceased master of the Sword Sect. These weapons have been cultivated by the masters of the Sword Sect for a long time, and the spirituality in the sword is very powerful, and it is even more attached to the powerful thoughts of the masters of the Sword Sect who have passed away. These weapons can be used as weapons, or they can have a special purpose. Once they detect the disciples with bad intentions, they will burst out with infinite sword qi and kill them on the spot, you must know that the owners of these weapons are at least innate powerhouses, and the power in them bursts out, and how many people die under the innate nature.

Those disciples who are defined as having bad intentions are generally martial artists of other sects or who are extremely dark in their psychology, and because this kind of weapon is scarce and every time it is used, it greatly depletes the spirituality in the weapon, so the Sword Sect only uses it in the apprenticeship ceremony of the true disciples. The other disciples were not treated like this.

Gao Wu himself didn't know about these situations, but everyone present knew it clearly, so they showed different expressions.

"Incense!"

Elder Huo had obviously also been carefully dressed, and his five-spirit red robe was unusually eye-catching. He walked over to the offering table, picked up the three thick dragon-patterned incense sticks he had prepared, lit them on a special fire candle, and then inserted them into the incense burner in front of the three-foot blade.

Then the fire elder knelt down, bowed three times, and performed three times, which was regarded as three bows and nine bows. Elder Fire's face was very serious, without the slightest expression of any kind, as if he was doing the greatest thing in the world. The hall was silent, without a single sound. Everyone's faces were very solemn, as if they were infected by this environment.

"The ancestor of the generation of the Legion, the one hundred and thirty-second generation disciple of the Sword Sect, Huo Wuji, is bothering the ancestor today. The disciple has to meet a good talent, extraordinary talent, and good conduct, and accepts him as a disciple, and is the one hundred and thirty-third generation true disciple of the Sword Sect. Since then, the incense has been inherited, the inheritance continues, and the sword qi lasts forever......"

Elder Fire gave his hands to him, as if there was really an ancestor standing in front of him. Long and cumbersome words came out of his mouth, but no one was bored. Instead, he listened very carefully. Gao Wu also finally knew the full name of his master.

“...... May the patriarch protect his subordinates and receive grace, so that my Sword Sect will live forever and endlessly!"

It was about a quarter of an hour before Elder Fire stopped.

"Incense again!"

Several innate elders lined up together, walked to the front row, and one of them took three dragon-patterned incense sticks, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner.

Their faces solemnly said in unison: "My fellow incense has a succession, and the inheritance is immortal, and my disciple Gu Sanyuan (Liu Crazy...... Witness. After saying these words, several people bowed and bowed three times and retreated.

Then there were frequent bows, first of all, Elder Huo's disciples on the spot, seven relatives and one true lineage, all bowed to the patriarch and congratulated Elder Huo. Then Gao Wu himself bowed to the patriarch alone, and he also bowed three times and nine times.

"Read the door rules!"

Elder Fire held a gilded book, and Gao Wu knelt on one knee in front of him.

"The rules of the Sword Sect, one of them, the first precept to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and not respect the elders, can you keep it?"

When Gao Wu heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and said, "You can hold it!"

"The rules of the Sword Sect, second, the two precepts are to bully the weak and hurt the innocent, can they be maintained?"

"Yes!"

"The three precepts are jealous and cannibalistic,......"

...

After the door rules were read, it was the disciple's gift, and Gao Wu also learned about it from the maid. This gift is commonly known as the apprenticeship ceremony, and this gift does not have to be precious, but can be prepared with the identity and background of the disciple.

"Gift!"

Gao Wu took out a delicate wooden box from under his robe, held it in both hands and handed it to Elder Fire. He really didn't have anything precious, so he used a hundred years of life energy to condense a pearl of life. Such a thing should be considered a treasure.

Although the wooden box is exquisite, it is only made of ordinary wood, and it cannot hide the rich breath of life at all. The pearl of life lost the cover of Gao Wu, and the rich breath of life enveloped the entire hall, and the air seemed to be much fresher when everyone breathed. A flash of brilliance flashed in everyone's eyes, and their gaze at the box was a little more longing. Although this treasure rich in life energy cannot make them cultivate greatly, it can also extend their lifespan and lay a deeper foundation for them.

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