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Changing into a pure white and purple silk robe, a handyman combed Su Qinian's hair.

In this process, the miscellaneous Daoist trembled, and he found that in addition to the snow-white temples of the new peak master, there were also a lot of gray hairs hidden in the gray hair.

The starry night is dim, and the lights in the Qingyang Palace are as bright as day.

In front of the Qingyang Palace, early at night, Jinggu, Li Qinghe and others looked solemn, Qingyang Peak was re-established, and the succession ceremony of the peak master was carried on, which was a major event to carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future, and there must be no half-point difference.

However, as the hour approached, everyone felt more and more the invisible pressure in the air.

At this moment, there are still two hours before dawn, and the ceremony venue at the foot of Qingyangfeng Mountain has been arranged.

Now, after Su Qinian's return, Qingyang Peak can be said to be wealthy, and he handed over 100,000 taels of snow silver to the sect at once, and it is also an offering in the next ten years.

Therefore, the miscellaneous service room sent down three hundred miscellaneous Taoists, and joined forces with many miscellaneous Taoists in Qingyang Peak, and everything was prepared in just ten days.

It's half an hour away.

In the Qingyang Palace, Su Qiannian got up, he was dressed in a pure white and purple silk robe, his sideburns were like snow, and he stepped out.

"Peak Master!"

At this time, everyone in Qingyang Palace had already gathered here, and when they saw Su Qiannian walking out of the hall, their eyes lit up, and they bowed down at the same time.

"No courtesy. ”

Su Qiannian spoke, and at the same time, everyone felt an invisible force supporting them and others.

Even if Qingye and the others have already built a foundation to open the sky, at this time, they can't tell whether this invisible force is spiritual power or the true qi of the inner family, only knowing that the means of the new peak master are becoming more and more traceless, but the wind and clouds are light to the extreme.

"Qingyang Peak disciples listen to orders!"

This is, Su Qiannian opened his mouth, his voice was not very high, but it enveloped the entire Qingyang Peak, and it clearly fell into everyone's ears.

He stood there, although he didn't have the slightest cultivation to overflow with qi, but he gave people an invisible majesty.

Not far away, the old soldier took the young Li Jiangshen and the little girl to not read, after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but pinch his head, the growth of this young man, he saw it in his eyes, there were a lot of secrets in the young man, but he didn't care about these, in his opinion, a person who has no secrets, it is difficult to go to the end.

"Go down the mountain and greet your fellow travelers!"

"Obey the decree of the Lord of the Peak!"

Qingye and the others responded together, full of energy, blood and true qi were agitated, and under this night sky, the sound spread for more than ten miles.

Immediately, Su Qinian walked in the forefront, Qingye, Jinggu, and Li Qinghe only followed, and then there were eighteen Dharma Protectors, all of whom stood out from the miscellaneous Taoists in the past few months and successfully built the foundation and opened the sky.

Su Qiannian and his entourage walked out of Qingyang Palace and stepped on the mountain road of the lower peak, everyone's steps were not fast, orderly, and everyone straightened their backs, because after dawn, it was not only the people in Wudang who looked at them, but the people in the entire Jianghu martial arts.

At the foot of Qingyang Peak.

A full one hundred and eight everlasting lighthouses were lit, and even if the night had not passed, it had illuminated the heavens within a radius of several miles, as if it were day.

A can have eighty-one zhang wide square circle of the Taoist platform standing there, the Taoist platform carved with basalt pattern, yin and yang pattern, belongs to the Taoist true martial arts of the Taoist platform, unless it is such a major event as the annual sacrifice, otherwise Wudang Mountain, easy not to use.

On the platform, there is a black and white bell, and the yin and yang Taiji diagram is imprinted on it, which is the Wudang Taiji Bell.

In addition to this, there is an incense burner, and nine unlit incense sticks.

In all directions of the Taoist platform, a few miles away, there are thousands of rosewood chairs, large and small, which are the places where the major sects, top sects, and families of the towns and countries watch the ceremony.

Fortunately, only the major sects of Zhuzhen and the country, the top sects, and the people of the family were invited, otherwise not to mention thousands of chairs, even tens of thousands of them might not be able to sit down.

Before the time came, the great sects of the towns and countries, the top sects, and the people of the family had not gone up the mountain, but the Daotai was in the east, the twenty-seven veins of Wudang, and more than ninety percent of the thousands of disciples had arrived, as well as many deacons, protectors, and elders.

Su Qiannian and his entourage descended the peak, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at the young man in a pure white and purple robe, many Wudang disciples still felt in a trance until now, as if everything in front of them was not real, as if in a dream.

The lord of one peak and one vein, this is the future that many Wudang disciples dream of, they practice martial arts, in addition to slaying demons and eliminating demons, in order to pursue a higher realm, step by step in the sect to go higher and farther, glorify the ancestors, leave a name in the annals of history, and pass on the name to future generations.

However, today, a young man who is several years younger than most of them, but has only practiced for two or three years, and is only sixteen years old, has to ascend to the Taoist platform in front of them, burn incense to worship his ancestors, ring the Tai Chi bell, and ascend to the position of the lord of a peak.

Not only them, but also a deacon, Dharma protector, and even an elder, they can't help but feel a lot of emotion, they are the previous generation, and they have been practicing for decades, and today to see such a teenager reach the top, for them, the meaning is also extraordinary.

The years are merciless, and they are all old.

Of course, as the power class of the peaks, they also felt a strange aura in the air.

Qingyang Peak, until recently, some elder protectors looked through the history of the sect and found that many things had not been handed down, or the language was unknown, as if they had been deliberately covered up by someone with a heart.

This is a bit unusual, and you can't even find the historical records in the mountains, let alone the outside world.

According to some news and secrets that have been passed down from generation to generation, it can be known that Qingyang Peak back then, especially the Jiyuan Zhenren lineage five hundred years ago, definitely had an extraordinary status in this great Han martial arts.

After half a stick of incense.

In front of the platform, Su Qinian and his party of twenty-two people stood still, and the remaining dozens of miscellaneous Taoists went to the east of the platform to take their seats.

Originally, it was impossible for the miscellaneous Taoist to have a place on such an occasion, but today is the re-establishment of Qingyang Peak, and the succession ceremony of the peak master, even if it is only the miscellaneous Taoist of Qingyang Peak, it is different from the past, and he has the qualification to sit and watch the ceremony.

At this moment, the sky is slightly white.

The true person of the Zhufeng Peak, as well as the head of the Ning Channel, have not yet arrived, according to the rules, the people of the re-established Qingyang Peak must be here to welcome the many martial arts colleagues who have arrived.

The night before dawn is particularly long.

At least for everyone in Qingyang Peak, this waiting time made almost everyone tense their muscles and muscles.

Once upon a time, they had seen such a scene, the ten major sects of the town and the country, the top sects and families gathered, how many legendary characters in the rivers and lakes in the past will appear, and they and others are about to appear in front of everyone's eyes, at that time, a little bit of difference will become the laughing stock of the entire Han Jianghu martial arts.

Su Qinian stood with his hands in his hands.

The wind of the autumn night was cold, he didn't realize it, in the tenth reincarnation, such a scene, he had experienced it more than once, but now it was just déjà vu, no matter how tragic the picture he had, everything in front of him was really not enough to make him feel a little depressed and shaken.

He was waiting, and he was also guessing who the first person who didn't have long eyes would be.

He had no doubt that this time Qingyang Peak was re-established, and his succession to the position of peak master would definitely not be smooth sailing, there were too many variables, some from himself, and some from the past of Qingyang Peak.

But no matter what kind of calamity, no matter what kind of variables are born, no one can stop him from ringing the Tai Chi bell today, and the nine incense sticks must be erected steadily in the incense burner.

Even if it is not appropriate to see blood today, he is ready to splash blood on the spot.

As if sensing his thoughts, in the Ancestral Divine Court, there was a faint sound of a knife, which was the sword trembling slightly, and the blade conveyed the meaning of longing.

A stick of incense passed.

The sky was white.

In front of the platform, the earth shook slightly, and there were occasional tremors of gravel, which was the approach of the people of various sects and families.

When the first rays of morning sunlight fell on the platform, in the distance, the melodious voice of the deacon of the ceremonial hall was heard.

"The first empty burning master of Shaolin Dharma Hall, bring the little master Mingjue here!"

What the!

The moment the voice sounded, directly east of the Dao platform, many Wudang disciples, especially those at the level of deacons, Dharma protectors, and elders, showed a look of shock.

Shaolin Dharma Hall, that is the place of Shaolin, has always come out of the Dharma Hall, are Shaolin rare, first-class masters, the first seat of the Dharma Hall, whether it is status or force, has always been only second only to the existence of the Shaolin abbot.

Wudang is just a re-established line, and Shaolin has such a big man coming, which has to be surprising. There is also the little master Mingjue, who should be talking about the young man on the dragon and tiger list, the drunken monk Mingjue little monk.

Regardless of everyone's disbelief, in front of the platform, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, and the little monk also arrived.

After only a dozen breaths, two figures appeared outside the front of the platform.

The first master of the Shaolin Dharma Hall is an old monk who looks thin and has sunken eyes, his face is wrinkled, and he looks weak.

He was dressed in an ordinary dark yellow monk's robe, his steps were steady, and he came with steps, beside him, the little monk Mingjue, as always, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, bamboo cane and mango shoes, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

However, compared with the past, I haven't seen him for many days, and the little monk has a little less frivolity, and more of a treasure that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Obviously, after experiencing that unknown period of time and space, the little monk has gained a lot and made great progress in martial arts, but he doesn't know what step he has reached, but in Su Qinian's opinion, when he makes another move, most of them will shock the world. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!, I wanted to see three more today, a little stuck, thinking about the high, tide, tomorrow again and again.) (To be continued.) )