Chapter 1364： Pilgrimage ceremony (1/2)
”Who is it? It's just an old man sweeping the floor!” Dou Feng said in disdain.
Snapped……
Another slap rang out, and Dou Shanhai looked at his grandson with anger.
”It's just an old man sweeping the floor? Do you know that thirty thousand years ago, my thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, a music-cultivating martial artist, was famous for the entire 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate with the piano? ?”
”Later, this person disappeared and was nowhere to be seen since then, do you know that the immortal world called him Emperor Qin!”
Doufeng didn't care and said, ”Of course I know that it is Elder Rui Yirui, one of the three ancestors of our 33 Heavenly Sword Sect!”
Snapped……
Doosan Hai slapped again and shouted, ”You know what a shit!”
With this slap, Dou Feng was completely dumbfounded.
He finally knew.
That person is Rui Yi, and that old sweeping man is Rui Yi.
At this moment, Doufeng was sweating from his back.
Rui Yi, that's Elder Rui Yi!
Dou Tiangang and Old Sage were also startled.
How could the famous Elder Rui Yi become a sweeping old man!
”Elder Rui Yi is one of the ancestors and elders of our 33 Heavenly Sword Sect. He is known as the Emperor Qin. This person is so powerful that even the master of the sect must be courteous!”
”This time, you provoke him because you think you didn't die fast enough?”
”Elder Rui Yi, because he is quite proficient in music repair, he has always wanted to find a disciple. He has been searching for more than ten thousand years, but he has no disciple he likes.”
”This time, I want to exchange piano skills with Mu Yun's wife, Wang Xinya, and also said to play the piano for her. What does this mean?”
”Elder Rui Yi has a good face, so naturally he will not take the initiative to accept Wang Xinya as his apprentice. He wants Wang Xinya to see his piano skills and let Wang Xinya take the initiative to worship him as a teacher!”
”Muyun, this son, is under Lin Wenxuan, and the ancestor is Elder Xu Linxu. Now he is sending his wife to Rui Yi's gate, supported by the two ancestors, do you think you can move him?”
Doosanhai can be said to be roaring out one by one.
After he learned the news, he was indeed angry.
Looking at the hall, Dou Shanhai said again: ”Old Sage, Tie Tongtian, you two are also the peak masters. Remember, since you have joined Doujia, you must know what you should do and what you should not do!”
”Now, the Lu Family and the Ning Family, as well as the Xu Family and Luo Family, are our opponents in these 33 Heavenly Sword Gates. Once we make a mistake, we will be forever!”
”Yes!”
”Yes!”
Doosanhai's words fell and looked at the few people present, and said again: ”This time the three generations of Tianjianzi have arrived, and the sect is holding a ceremony, all the disciples and elders need to be present to worship!”
”Lin Wenxuan, the first generation of Tianjianzi, I think it is impossible to win. The second generation of Tianjianzi is in retreat. The origin of this Yunlang is unknown, and we can't touch it. Therefore, these three generations of Tianjianzi will swear to win and become our fighter. Powerful help!”
Throughout the ages, every Tianjianzi has a lofty status. In the future, one Tianjianzi will become the master of the gate.
If you say, the master of the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate is like the emperor of the empire.
The heavenly swordsmen are the princes, who can become the prince and emperor is a great benefit to all peaks!
Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, Thirty-Three Peaks, not only the peak master is in power, but also the mixing of various families.
This is an open and secret struggle, to see who has the more insight to see.
Doufeng was full of anger at the moment.
His good brother died, and he was scolded by his grandfather, facing Mu Yun, he even wanted to kill.
But now, he is not Mu Yun's opponent, how could he be able to kill him?
In Doufeng's heart, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
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Time passed bit by bit, and returned to the sect, it has been nearly half a year.
Muyun was always on Thirty-four Peaks, not going out.
He knew that throughout the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate, many pairs of eyes were staring at the 34th Peak.
At least now you can be 100% sure that there are the Ning family, the Lu family, and the fighting family!
The three core families stand behind the three core elders.
In the past six months, Wang Xinya would go to Master Rui Yi every day to learn the rhythm. In just six months, Wang Xinya's strength improved again and reached the second-tier Golden Immortal.
I have to say that the effects of the teachings of a legendary fairy king and a legendary piano emperor are obvious.
But Mu Yun has been constantly refining alchemy and refining tools in the past six months.
Above the Thirty-Four Peaks, what is needed is a pill.
There are more than a hundred disciples, most of them are in the realm of real immortals, and the difference is too much.
On the other mountain peaks, there are tens of thousands of disciples without them. There are many true immortals and many golden immortals.
The disciples from the first-grade golden immortal to the ninth-grade golden immortal realm are emerging in endlessly.
Thirty-four peaks, pitifully weak!
It's just that, in half a year, Mu Yun has refined a lot of golden elixir. After the ceremony has passed, these disciples will retreat, and there should be some golden immortal disciples.
On this day, Mu Yun practiced all the pills and walked out of the alchemy room, standing at the door with a figure.
”Miss Bi!”
Seeing the green jade, Mu Yun became more cautious.
He is getting more and more unable to see through the jade. This woman, and the seven martial artists, seem to have nothing special in their realm, but the speed at which they are ascending is, in some respects, more than that of this peerless saint. be quick.
This is incredible.
The only explanation is that these people are hiding their strengths.
Even the high-levels of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate hadn't even noticed their hidden methods.
”Master Mu!”
The green jade is still like a green lotus, giving people a faint dusty breath, without losing elegance, but also blooming beautifully.