On the Tianluo Stage.

According to the steps, the head of the sect led the first sacrifice to the sky and burned incense to announce the sect, and worshiped the predecessors of the Tianluo Sword Sect, informed them that the mountain gate was in the future, and comforted the spirit in the sky.

Then the Great Elder Ou Yeyang came out to give a speech, and stood at the head of the throne to accept the bow of the apprentice who was in the clouds.

With the passage of time, most of the disciples have gone through the process, and the disciples have also thoroughly seen the clouds that have been rumored to be miraculous in the past few days.

After Yun Chu'an finished saluting, he looked back at the dozens of dense, neatly arranged, and wordless disciples in Tianluo Terrace cast various glances, waiting for Yun Chu'an to read his message.

This moment of being admired and watched by countless people, an indescribable feeling came to my heart, and this feeling made Yun Chu'an surging and excited.

He looked at the paper with dense words written in his hand, shook his head slightly, and put it away.

After a moment of deliberation, Yun Chu'an slowly spoke in a deep voice.

"Two or three thousand years ago, there was a brilliant sword cultivator, called Tianluo, who was born in the form of a peerless demon and founded the Tianluo Sword Sect.

At its peak, it dominated the territory of this realm with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and the disciples in the sect remembered it by millions!

Kill the evil sect, sweep all the night, hunt demons, let the prestige of my Tianluo Sword Sect be known to the world, and call my Tianluo Sword Sect one of the overlords of the sword!

The day after tomorrow, Patriarch Luo soared, after countless years of ups and downs, why did our Tianluo Sword Sect fall to such a realm!

The prestige lives up to the prestige, and the disciples only have tens of thousands of empty spaces, and they only govern the land of thousands of miles!

The world only knows the Ten Thousand Years Holy Land, but they don't know the Tianluo Sword Sect that once shocked one side!"

"The cultivation environment of thousands of years ago was not as good as it is now, but our Tianluo Sword Sect was still able to calm the troubled times and create a great reputation!

Why did our Tianluo Sword Sect reach such a point thousands of years later?

Are we really that bad?"

Yun Chu'an's slightly angry words spread loudly through the blessing of the formation, even the disciples who put it at the end could be clearly heard, and it instantly aroused the contemplation and indignation of hundreds of thousands of disciples!

Patriarch Tianluo was dark in that era, and after countless turmoil, he was still able to stand out from the side!

Why are we no longer in danger of our ancestors?

Is it our group of disciples who can't do it?

Is it the deacons, elders, or even the head of the sect?

"No!" said the clouds after a pause, puffing up their voices, and firmly!

"I, Yun Chu'an, leave a word for you as a true disciple of the Tianluo Sword Sect!"

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

Yun Chu'an's words had just fallen, and the golden thread pages in the dantian appeared above his head at this time, and the pages kept turning, shining with golden brilliance.

Countless people's minds were as fresh and rejuvenated as Daigo empowerment, and even the head of the sect and the elders were shocked, repeatedly reciting this wise sentence uttered by Yun Chu'an!

"Let me ask you, what are you cultivating immortals for?" Yun Chu'an asked the countless disciples in the audience, and then replied himself.

"For the sake of chivalry, for the peace of the world, for revenge, or for the sake of self-preservation?"

"Let me tell you for you, you cultivate immortals, just to become immortals and live forever! Cultivate immortals, cultivate immortals, for that immortal, not to become an immortal, you still cultivate a fart immortal!"

"Is it difficult to cultivate immortals? difficult, difficult, very difficult! Talent, diligence, and chance are all indispensable, even those who have added to the three do not know how much they have fallen on this road of cultivating immortals. ”

"Even a demonic person like my Tianluo Patriarch has experienced endless suffering on the way to becoming an immortal.

However, the people of the world only saw the glorious part of him, but they never thought about how many times Patriarch Tianluo had been attacked by the enemy on his back and fought bloodily! How many times he was deeply involved in the situation of life and death and was dying!

How many times have he stepped into danger, just to win that glimmer of chance from countless people as talented as him!"

"However, I think so!"

"Heaven descends on the people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are motivated to endure and benefit what they cannot. ”

Yun Chu'an's excited words instantly stirred up the hearts of hundreds of thousands of disciples in Tianluo Taizhong, and the hearts that had been sealed for a long time were ignited again, as if they had just returned to the same Zhuangyun Rang when they had just stepped into the Tianluo Sword Sect and were called outer disciples!

Once upon a time, they were also so full of incomparable yearning for cultivating immortals, and they did not hesitate to move forward bravely!

But who can clear the difficulties and loneliness on the road to becoming immortals, and the countless hardships have sunk into the hearts of most disciples.

Living in a corner, no longer motivated, with little experience, will pass by, and people who can mix day by day abound!

The few words that Yun Chu'an said were all quoted from the passages in the "Selected Poems and Songs", and the effect was excellent for the disciples in the fierce sect at this moment, and it was definitely much better than the cliché given by the second elder!

Just when Yun Chu'an was giving a speech, he didn't notice that this heaven and earth had a vision for him again!

The golden thread of light increased sharply, and a pillar of golden light as thick as a doorpost reached into the sky, lighting up the entire sky overhead, embellishing it with golden brilliance.

At this moment, the white clouds that could not be seen were turned into boundless rolling auspicious clouds by the golden pillars of light inspired by the golden thread pages, covering the sky and the sun, and rolling with the sound of literature and Taoism, constantly repeating the words of Yun Chu'an.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

"Heaven descends on the people of Si, and ......"

As if feeding, the infinite golden auspicious clouds fell on the body of Yun Chu'an after a few breaths, and the magnificent and more majestic floating light shone on Yun Chu'an's body.

In a trance, everyone saw that a golden roulette wheel appeared behind Yun Chu'an, slowly spinning, and that ancient aura spread towards the surrounding pavement with Yun Chu'an as the center.

That breath even triggered a rain of aura turned into golden aura, which suddenly appeared in the sky and drifted down.

Wherever the rain of spiritual energy went, everything was full of everything, and it even affected the spiritual energy contained in the air, causing its concentration to increase dramatically, far surpassing any place in the Tianluo Sword Sect, frantically surging towards all the people present.

Under the rain of aura and the storm of aura set off by this, there are even more disciples who feel on the spot that the cultivation that has been sealed for a long time and is rare to make progress is loosened again, accompanied by the first person began to break through, the second person, the third person, the fourth person...

It was transmitted as quickly as a spark on a prairie fire, and most of the disciples who had finished counting the dozens of disciples broke through one after another, and the cultivation of the rest of the disciples also skyrocketed a lot, saving them from years of penance!