Infinite Journey

Tang San and the others didn't know why, but it didn't prevent them from being vigilant, knowing that something would happen next.

Just as they were thinking in their hearts, a distant bell rang from the top of the mountain, and the sound traveled in all directions like waves, wave after wave.

The bell rang three times in a row, and it could be heard in the Broken River Mountain Domain. The sound of footsteps came from all sides, and the disciples in black warrior uniforms quickly gathered under the altar and lined up behind Tan San and others. An invisible coercion made them dare not let the air out.

And along with the black-clothed disciples, a group of disciples in blue samurai uniforms came to both sides of them.

Immediately afterwards, nine old men or women in colored robes walked up to the second floor of the altar, and even Yuan Qi walked up and stood in it.

Tang San and the others raised their eyes and saw Tan Wu Jiu, whom he had met yesterday, on the altar.

"Is it the elders of the Tianxing Sect, each of them has a deep breath, and each is different."

The nine elders were either kind-hearted, sharp-eyed, or staring at a wolf, and each of them was filled with the aura of a strong man.

It was almost noon now, the sun was hanging in the sky, and the air was getting hot.

It was raining under the sun, and the surrounding disciples and elders said nothing, as if they were waiting for something.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour later, a cloud suddenly floated from the sky, blocking the sun in the sky, and the originally hot temperature suddenly cooled down.

But at this moment, a huge sound of breaking the sky rang out in the sky, and endless silver brilliance was scattered, covering the entire one kilometer of the altar, and a brilliance fell from the sky in the shocking eyes of countless people.

Tang San's eyes widened, looking at the silver radiance falling from the sky, his pupils shrank, because that was a person, a man flying with a sword, like a sword fairy outside the sky, a dazzling silver radiance illuminated this darkened altar. like daytime.

Countless sword lights surrounded this person, like a silver sword fairy, and a vigorous voice sounded in the sky.

"The Milky Way falls in nine days, and immortals fly from the sky."

The silver light fell to the ground, and countless starlights swept around with this person as the center. The world around the altar was completely shrouded in starlight, and Tang San was no exception.

Looking at the spreading starlight, it was like being in a dreamy fairyland. Above the altar, the stars flickered, as if they were shooting out endlessly brilliant stars.

At this moment, Tang San only had one thought: "I found it, I finally found it, this is the clue I am looking for, the legendary sword fairy who is flying with the sword, a character that only exists in myths, so it really exists. , it really exists."

The stars were overflowing, and the altar was shrouded in a sacred atmosphere. All the Tianxing Sect disciples looked at the person in the center of the radiance respectfully, and a deafening voice sounded from their mouths: "Welcome to the Sect Master."

The roar shook the sky and covered the earth, like a dragon roaring in anger.

The silver brilliance slowly dissipated, and an old man wearing a purple-gold robe stood quietly on the altar, with a crystal sword hovering above his head, the sword pointed at the sky, and the anger rushed to the bullfight. Let it bend over.

The head of the Heavenly Star Sect said slowly, "Today is the time when the Heavenly Star Sect recruited the 497th generation of disciples, and it was also the 549th birthday of the Heavenly Star Sect's patriarch. All the disciples join me. Bow down to the ancestors."

After speaking, Tian Xingzi turned to face the altar, knelt down straight, and then gave a big salute of three knees and nine kowtows.

And with every time Tian Xingzi bowed, the shining sword above his head would tremble slightly, as if he was crying, and a kind of Tian Xing disciple, including the elders, followed Tian Xingzi three times and nine kowtows, including Tang Sanji The people also followed Lian Yuanqi's direction to carry the luggage.

As Tian Xingzi bowed for the ninth time, a sword light soaring to the sky rose from the sword, and the sound of the sword resounded in the whole world was deafening, and the starlight sword light slashed straight into the dark clouds in the sky.

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There was a light sound in the void, and the dark clouds covering the sun were torn apart by the sword light, revealing the sun that was covered, and warm rays of sunlight poured down.

The altar is bathed in sunlight and starlight, like a sacred land.

Looking at this dreamy scene, whether it was the new disciples like Tang San, Bai Bolun, Wang Yiqi, Han Fenghu, or the old disciples who had seen it several times before, they all looked at Tian Xingzi on the altar with a frenzy on their faces. .

That mighty power like an immortal is a power that countless people pursue but cannot obtain, a power that can make people dominate the world.

Confused, immersed in the power of Tianxingzi, Tang San and other new disciples completed the ancestor worship ceremony and the introductory ceremony under the watch of the old disciples, and officially became disciples of Tianxingzong.

They were led by a senior brother to the courtyard where they and others lived, received their clothes, and started their first night in the Tianxing Sect.

Tang San was lying on the bed, full of what he saw today, staring at the two bright moons outside the window~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with deep eyes, like a deep spring, bottomless.

The people who shared the bedroom with Tang San were the giants Hanfeng Hu, Wang Yiqi, and Bai Bolun. It seemed that the Tianxingzong deliberately arranged them together.

Hearing Wang Yiqi's voice full of hope, "Is that the legendary magic weapon? It's really earth-shattering power. I'm afraid it's enough to defeat all armies and be invincible."

Tang San heard the word "Sacred Soldier" on the side, his eyes lit up, his ears pricked up, and he listened carefully to the information leaked by Wang Yiqi.

Xishan giant Hanfeng Hu also rarely said: "The three northwestern sects, Tianxingzong Tianxingjian, Longtouzong Shenlong staff, Shendaozong Tianshendao, the three sacred soldiers have suppressed the entire Northwest for hundreds of years, even if it was the Yong Dynasty in the past. Wan Tieqi does not dare to persecute lightly, how arrogant the world is, my generation should be like this."

Wang Yiqi sneered when he heard the words: "Of course, I am overwhelmed by the heroes. If I can also hold a magic weapon in my hand, I can also dominate the world. I don't care about Western guns and foreign cannons, and I will kill him like the king of the Northwest. "

Frostwind Hu Wenyan sneered and said: "It's just you, let's not say whether you have a magic weapon, just talking about your cultivation level is not enough, you think that you don't have the corresponding cultivation level to mobilize the magic weapon, that's just a dream, wait for you to reach it. Let’s talk about reaching the ancient and modern cultivation level of the sect master, otherwise, you will be a waste if you have a magic weapon in your hands.”

Hearing the words, Wang Yi said angrily, "Hmph, I just haven't started cultivating yet. When I officially practice martial arts, I will let you understand what a peerless genius is."

Han Feng Hu smiled coldly and said, "It's up to you, when you start cultivating, you will know what it means to be difficult in martial arts. Genius is never worth anything."