Wanjian Pavilion, on the large square of the Ice Ruler Peak of the General Altar, is already crowded with people at this moment. [Full text reading]

The disciples of the Eighty Million Sword Pavilion wore brand-new cultivation robes and long swords hanging from their waists, standing majestically in the morning light.

They were all disciples summoned from the Five Great Peaks, the front team was the Houshan disciples wearing black robes, the second team was the main altar disciples wearing gray robes, the third team was the elite disciples wearing silver shirts, the fourth team was the outer room disciples wearing white shirts, and the fifth team was the registered disciples wearing blue shirts, which was commonly known as the "Three Swords".

In addition to them, the elders and representatives of the four major peaks formed a phalanx and stood solemnly on the left side.

The forces of all parties who came to observe formed a ** phalanx on the right side, and Ding Lanyi also put on the costume of the demon envoy and quietly waited for the scene when Xiao Qiang came to the helm.

At the same time, on the four major peaks, more than 20,000 disciples also stood solemnly on the top of the peak, facing the Ice Ruler Peak, and everyone's eyes showed a nervous and joyful light.

After today's ceremony, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will bid farewell to the former Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and enter a new time, the era of Xiao Qiang

When, when, when

The distant bell echoed in the sky above the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and from the main hall in front of them, a group of people walked out one after another, and the new team of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion finally appeared.

The head of the Taishang Gate, the four protectors of the Taishang Sect, the Great Protector of the General Altar, the Four Protectors of the General Altar, the Great Protector of the Discipline Hall, the Great Protector of the Blood Sword Hall, the Four Peaks and Peaks, the Great Elder of the Refining Workshop, the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Scriptures, the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion, the Pavilion Master of the Beast Control Pavilion, the Pavilion Master of the Vientiane Pavilion, the Master of the Foreign Affairs Hall, the Master of the Internal Affairs Hall, and their deputies, there were always more than 50 people, lined up, standing on the wide steps in front of the square.

In front of them, there are three large tripods from ancient times, and on either side of them, there are eight totem statues

Although the people who watched already knew about the existence of this team. But seeing some of these familiar faces is still inexplicably shocking.

Old Sword Ghost, Shen Jianqiu, Wei Nanxi, Zu Qianhao, Ma Yun, and the former Great Elder of Snow Wolf Lake, Mu Tu. Ancient War Cloud Ancient Battle Heaven, and there are some geniuses in the world who have their own merits. Now all of them are included in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

The wolf king Chardan looked at this neat and powerful lineup and convulsed painfully again.

Many of them were what he couldn't ask for at the beginning, such as Zu Qianhao, and there were also some people who were vassals of the wolf clan at the beginning, such as Mu Tu, who should have been under the command of my wolf king, but they all ran to Xiao Qiang's side

When Chardan's hateful gaze saw Xiao Qiang's figure appear. My heart twitched violently again, and I almost went crazy with jealousy.

Xiao Qiang was wearing a white wide cultivation robe, with long black hair tied to the Dao bun, a white hosta diagonally inserted, and a black long sword hanging from his waist, and he walked forward from the main hall with gentle steps.

He held his sword in one hand, his gaze calm. There was not the slightest expression on the angular face, and the early morning sun swayed on his body, enveloping him with a layer of divine light.

Everyone was shocked, Xiao Qiang at this moment was already at a peak state. And the calmness and movement he showed already had the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.

Who would have thought that a young man who was born as a medicine seller, an outer disciple who was once expelled from the door wall by the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, would rise like a comet in just ten years, and finally rise to the supreme position of the head of the house

in the crowd. The most excited was Ding Lanyi, who was standing there in the costume of the Demon Mission, holding her pink fist, looking at Xiao Qiang stupidly, tears already flashing in the corners of her eyes.

From the day she met Xiao Qiang, Xiao Qiang has been struggling, fighting, paying, living seriously, and proving himself in his own way like every little person.

This kind of struggle runs through almost the entire process of their acquaintance, acquaintance, and love, and every time Ding Lanyi thinks of it, she will feel a kind of romantic bitterness.

So she has no regrets, no regrets and no regrets to stand on Xiao Qiang's side, even if it is difficult to obstruct her, even if she is in prison, even if she is close to the end of the world, she must accompany Xiao Qiang until the last moment of her life

Ding Lanyi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she saw Xiao Qiang smiling towards herself, that moment of gaze contact instantly became eternal.

"Worship the Heavens"

In the presiding over the ceremony, the great protector Lingxuzi's order, the solemn and solemn ceremony of worshipping the heavens began.

The three big tripod incense were full of incense, and a team of emcees wearing cultivation robes came out, chanting words in their mouths, and the ancient and distant chanting sound spread to every corner of the five peaks.

After a series of rituals, Lingxuzi strode forward, his figure floating in the faint smoke, and said in a solemn voice: "Before the ceremony, the old man announced that from now on, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will be renamed the Divine Sword Pavilion."

Excalibur Pavilion

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts, and they all looked at the young head Xiao Qiang.

The meaning of the divine sword represents the highest Dao system, which also shows that Xiao Qiang will officially launch an attack on the Heavenly Dao and is ambitious

"Flag Change"

"Flag Change"

"Flag Change"

The five peaks, the three major towns, and at the same time, majestic slogans sounded, and countless banners of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion were put away, and the banner of the Divine Sword Pavilion was raised instead

On the red flag, four golden ancient swords are facing each other, crossing into a cross, and the halo on the periphery forms a circular sun, the graphics are concise and simple, and the large blank space makes the round of gold more and more eye-catching.

Red represents warmth, represents blood, gold represents brilliance, and also implies a tribute to the laws of darkness, and those four swords represent the way of the sword, but also represent the ambition of the way of the sword to replace the four rules

When the flag fluttered in the wind, the sun bloomed with ten thousand golden rays, and like ten thousand golden lightsabers, it lit up the entire sky

Everyone looked up at the big flag fluttering in the sky in a daze, and they were also guessing the information revealed by this flag, but there was no doubt that everyone was shocked by the golden sword Yao Sun flag in the sky above the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion in the square.

Countless Sword Pavilion disciples stood under the banner, tears streaming down their faces, after thousands of years of wandering, they finally had their own banner

Lingxuzi stood at the foot of the steps and said in a loud voice: "The ceremony of the head of the family has officially begun, and Xiao Qiang stepped forward to take the oath"

In Lingxuzi's solemn voice, Xiao Qiangqiang stepped forward, stood under the banner of Yaori, sprinkled with golden light, and began to follow Lingxuzi, reciting the declaration of Taoism and the oath of the head of the sect.

"Grant the sword to the master," Ling Xuzi chanted loudly again.

When, when, when

In the simple and melodious bell, the sword ghost master strode forward, holding a short sword with a simple shape in both hands, which was the token left by Shen Jiannan, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

This sword represents inheritance and pioneering, everything in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will not be easily erased, but will be carried forward in Xiao Qiang's hands. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation