Chapter 453 (1/2)

The pulpit is built on the hillside.

It was a square high platform, one meter high, ten feet long and ten feet wide. The whole body was made of white jade. Around the preacher platform, there were square stands, which could easily accommodate 10000 people.

As soon as the scorching sun rose, voices of conversation came from the mountainside.

The preaching time was at noon, but these disciples seemed to be impatient. They came here early. Everyone was sitting in front of them and waiting patiently.

Ten days ago, there were 20000 people who took the initiative to become disciples.

But after these ten days, the number of disciples dropped sharply, and to this day there are only three thousand.

As Chu Xingyun said, after becoming a disciple, he has no right, no wealth, no fame and no profit. Besides, he should cooperate with the Presbyterian hall and take full charge of the matters concerning the outer gate.

There was nothing to be gained from this job, and people would laugh at it. Gradually, many people chose to quit and gave up the name of disciples.

Time flies by, unconsciously, it will soon come to noon.

On the mountainside, there were no other people except the three thousand disciples. Even in this vast void, there was no one to linger on, let alone watch.

The main peak of the sword is the place where the sword master lives.

It is no exaggeration to say that the main peak of the sword is just like the fiefdom of the sword master in wanjian Pavilion. As long as it does not violate the rules, no one can inquire into and spy on the affairs inside, even the head of wanjian Pavilion is the same.

However, although no one dares to peep at the main peak of the sword, there are still a lot of eyes in the whole wanjian Pavilion, looking at the main peak of the sword.

But these eyes are not the light of learning, but the light of ridicule.

It is not easy to preach.

A preacher needs not only strong strength, but also vast knowledge and knowledge. He can turn the way in his heart into the simplest words for everyone to know clearly.

In their eyes, although Chu Xingyun's talent is strong, his age and experience are still too shallow. How can he be qualified for the mission of preaching.

”Today's business is destined to make a joke!” Among the wanjian Pavilion, countless people have this idea and want to see with their own eyes how Chu Xingyun makes a fool of himself.

Outside the main peak of the sword, the eyes were surging. Inside the peak, the hearts of the 3000 disciples were also a little uneasy. Many people were taking a deep breath to ease the tension in their hearts.

In the front of the stands, a sky blue dress of water Qianyue, has been sitting here.

Compared with the people's uneasiness, she seems to be very expectant. Her eyes constantly scan around, as if she didn't want to miss any moment.

Whew! Whew!

At this time, the piercing sound of breaking through the void, one after another in the void.

When they looked up, they saw Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng coming from afar. Behind them, there were four figures. They were the four sword masters who passed on their merits.

Seeing the appearance of these people, 3000 disciples suddenly stood up with their backs bent and said in a loud voice, ”disciple, I have seen all the sword masters!”

With the sound, a line of six people, from the air slowly fell.

Among them, Chu Xingyun fell in the center of the preaching platform, and the other five people retreated to the stands behind, standing still and gazing at the front.

”Sit down!” Chu Xingyun glanced around, gently spit out a word.