The desolate is not calm, it can be said that the torrents are surging, and many major forces have already received this news. The divisions of the East Wilderness Sacred City are not easy to leave the pass. The leaders of the five major clans of the Dragon Clan in the East Sea gather together to discuss the situation. The leader of the Xia clan of the South Wilderness and Zhurong clan convened the martial arts masters to discuss countermeasures. The sacrificial tribes of the Western Wilderness also gathered to pay attention to the movements of the Great Wilderness. ∑,

Even Bai Ze, who has always been uncontested in the Northern Wilderness, is paying attention to the movements of the Great Wilderness.

There were three giants in Jianmen before, but Shui Zian was dead, and the leader of Jianmen was about to die of old age. Only Feng Shouzhu could still conquer the scene. Originally, many major forces were eyeing the Great Wilderness, believing that the old sect leader would be fish on the felt board and could be slaughtered by others. But now there are three more young giants in one day, so these forces have to be afraid.

There are three more giants in the autumn of the survival of the Sword Sect, and they are all extremely young, which means they have a bright future. When any of these three people grow up, they will be a strong man like Feng Shang, the old sect leader!

The old sect leader is known as the Sword God. With one sword in his hand, the Great Free Sword Aura swept across all desolates and no one dared to attack for hundreds of years. If another sword god is born, the fortune of the Great Wilderness human race will be sufficient to continue.

What's more, there are three such young people now?

This alone is enough to eliminate the covetous desire of each wolf for the Jianmen.

"But this is exactly an opportunity."

The high priest of Xiaomang Temple took a step forward and walked towards a temple hall. He said leisurely: "Gehuang was worried that the three of them would grow up and take revenge on them after becoming the sword god in the future, so he did not dare to move the sword gate. But they didn't know that one of these three people was my Xiaomang God clan, and the other two were destined to be dead."

"I, Xiaomang God Clan, after so long, can finally harvest the fruits and swallow the Great Wilderness alone..."

"Feng Shang. My old rival, you should enter the Demon Soul Forbidden Zone now, right?"

He came to the hall and walked into the hall. He saw a faint green lamp, and the hall was empty. A three beauties kneeled under the huge statue of the god. The statue of the god was three mastiffs, and three huge heads were poked down. His eyes looked at the three beauties, as if they were examining her, interrogating her, and torturing her soul.

If Zhong Yue were here, he would definitely scream. The three-headed beauty was exactly the same as the jade he saw in the Jade Forest of Jianmen, but he was a little older!

At that time, the old man in the jade forest carved the jade man with his own sword energy and taught Zhong Yue to carve and comprehend the principles of totem, which had a great influence on Zhong Yue, so he had a deep impression of the jade man.

The jade man had a pair of wings and three beautiful faces, either naughty, solemn, or sweet.

At this moment, the three beauties in the hall also have two wings. They are obviously not the pure Xiaomang god clan, but also have three beautiful faces. But she has no vitality.

She was dead, and her face seemed to be frozen at the moment before death. Three faces were either naughty, solemn, or sweet. She always maintained her appearance during her lifetime.

"Good daughter, my good daughter..."

The high priest's eyes were filled with mercy. Looking at the woman who was still being judged by the ancestors of the Xiaomang God Clan after his death, he smiled and said, "You will not die in vain. If you had not met Feng Xiaozhong, you would not have shamed my God Clan, and I would not have executed you... But don't worry, I will bury the entire Jianmen and bury you with you!"

"You and Feng Xiaozhong's son will become my weapon to deal with the Jianmen, and will become a weapon to make Feng Xiaozhong betray the Jianmen!"

"Haha, although you did something wrong, I am still very grateful to you for giving birth to a good grandson for me..."

The sun sets, the wilderness falls into darkness, and the night is long.

On the second day, Jianmen and Golden Pin.

Yesterday, three young men from the Jianmen broke through and became true spirits, becoming giants of the Jianmen. Today, the old sect leader woke up from a coma and ordered the elders to ask the disciples of the Jianmen to return to the mountain. Some major events were announced.

The Presbyterian Church sent out disciples from all over the world and the elders who were pursuing Zuo Xiangsheng, Hotan Yanzong, to return.

The sword sect had already guessed that the old sect leader must be preparing to choose a successor from the three young giants, Feng Wuji, Fang Jiange, and Jun Sixie. However, who would the old sect leader choose, but he was still a mystery.

Feng Wuji, Fang Jiange and Jun Sixie represent the hope of Jianmen. No matter who becomes the new sect leader, Jianmen will be stronger than before.

After selecting the new sect leader, the old sect leader will also complete his last mission as the sect leader, which is to enter the Demon Soul Forbidden Zone and build up five hundred years of peace for the Sword Gate, so that the Demon Soul Forbidden Zone will not threaten the safety of the Sword Gate within five hundred years.

This is something that every generation of sect leader must do, using his own body to protect the Sword Gate and die in the forbidden area.

Half a month later, most of the disciples outside had returned to the Sword Sect, and the elders who chased Zuo Xiangsheng and Hotan Yan Sect also rushed back in vain. Zuo Xiangsheng and Hotan Yan Sect, who were far away in the Western Wilderness, had already returned to the Great Wilderness, but the two did not return to the Sword Sect, but hid.

On this day, the wind was sunny and the bells rang on the golden top. All the Qi Refiners gathered at the Golden Top of the Sword Gate. The old sect leader seemed energetic and full of vitality. He led many elders, hall masters and qi refiners from each hall to worship the gods of the Sword Gate, and to write to the spirits of the first generation of sect masters to pay tribute to the spirits of the heavens of the sect masters. The sound was huge.

Everyone bowed again and asked the sword spirit who came out of the sword gate.

The gods of the first generation of sect masters and the sword spirit of the sword sect, two gods appeared in front of all the Qi Refiners. The divine power was vast and the divine power covered the 100,000 miles of wilderness, allowing everyone to clearly sense the breath of these two gods.

In the tribes of the Great Wilderness, the totem Turing, the gods and the sword spirits responded to each other. I saw figures like gods and demons rising from the tribes, including tree gods towering into the clouds, fish and dragons stepping on the river, riverbos standing on the river, demon gods stepping on lotus, mountain gods with four arms, and rain gods living in the clouds.

Countless totems Turings lit up the Great Wilderness and were spectacular.

This is the strength of the Great Wilderness!

Today is a big day, so these totems and Turings appear to witness this moment.

Zhong Yue stood in the clouds and looked at the sword gate, with his thoughts graceful in his heart. He did not go to the sword gate to witness this moment, but just watched from afar.

The golden top of the sword gate, the mirage dragon, the four-ming beast and other holy beasts hidden in the sword gate appeared, with a huge momentum.

After the old sect sacrifice to the sky, the sword energy was seen on the golden top, and a divine sword slowly rose from the mountain of Jianmen Mountain. The sword light shone everywhere, piercing through the white clouds in the sky, and the sword energy was vast for thousands of miles.

The old sect leader's voice sounded, with a profound and vicissitudes of life and shocked among the mountains.

"Disciple Feng Shang, old and incompetent, today I invite the gods, sword spirits and other spirits to witness. The disciple Feng Wuji, who passed on the throne, gave him a robe and bowl, a divine sword, and gave him a seal..."

Feng Wuji was stunned, Fang Jiange, Jun Sixie was also stunned. Feng Wuji hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down. The old sect leader took off his clothes and put them on his shoulders. He handed the magic sword into his palm, and the sect leader hung the seal on the hilt of the sword.

Feng Shouzhu couldn't help but say, "Why did you choose Feng Wuji? Why don't you let the three of them compete and choose the strongest..."

The old sect leader laughed and said, "Shouzhu, let's talk about it after I die. Feng Wuji, follow me, I will teach you the great free sword energy."

Feng Shouzhu's face changed slightly and said, "Please think twice! My Sword Sect leader is naturally the strongest to be the sect leader. Otherwise, how can I convince the public? Wuji is the same clan of you and me. If you directly choose him, you are accused of being nepotist! You were the sect leader back then. It was because you defeated me, Shui Zi'an and Yu Da and others that you ascended to the sect leader. Now that they don't let them show up, Feng Wuji is the sect leader, which is difficult to convince the public, and it is difficult to convince Fang Jiange and Jun Sixiexin. I am afraid that there will be a risk of splitting my Sword Sect!"

The old sect leader frowned slightly and scolded: "Go down!"

"Brother, you are breaking the rules of the Jianmen!" Feng Shouzhu said in a voice.

The old sect leader looked sallow, coughed blood, and scolded: "Go down! You are accused of being in the Palace of Inquiry. Without my orders, you are not allowed to come out! If you disobey again, you will not let you come out when I enter the Demon Soul Forbidden Zone another day, so that you will die in the Palace of Inquiry!"

Feng Shouzhu was furious and left. The Qi Refiner all over the mountain was stunned. Elder Yu hurriedly said, "Sect Master, what Shouzhu said is not unreasonable..."

"No need to say more, I'm not stupid yet!"

The old sect leader shouted: "If you don't accept the new sect leader, you will be locked in the Palace of Inquiry! Go and prepare. After I have taught Wuji's Great Freedom Sword Qi, I will enter the Demon Soul Forbidden Zone. You all have to come and see me off!"

Elder Yu hurriedly stopped talking and dared not say anything else.

As night fell, at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain in the Great Wilderness, Zhong Yue sat quietly in front of the bonfire. The members of the Zhongshan tribe were singing and dancing, but he didn't say a word. Qiu Yaner sat by the bonfire and looked at him with concern.

"My brother and sister, come together!" a young woman smiled.

Qiu Yaner shook her head and said, "I will accompany my senior brother..."

Several women stepped forward and raised her without saying a word. Qiu Yaner was afraid that her struggle would hurt them, so she had to dance with them around the bonfire with them and danced a slightly wilderness-like dance.

She was a little twisted at the beginning, but gradually she let go. She saw that the girl's dance posture had a mysterious rhythm, and the beauty was filled with the wildness of the wilderness of the wilderness. Sometimes she was like an elves, sometimes she was like a demon, sometimes she was like a sacred. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer dancers around her. Only Qiu Yan'er stepped on a bonfire and danced on the fire, making people feel ashamed, and in the end she was the only one who danced.

The surroundings were quiet and silent, with only the sound of fire from the bonfire burning. The tribe members were a little confused when they looked at the girl dancing on the fire.

The bonfire was beating, illuminating Zhong Yue's face. Suddenly, Zhong Yue laughed, and five rays of light wheels behind his head turned, and five musical instruments, such as bells, drums, flutes, qins, and pipa, appeared in the light wheel.

The boy sat by the bonfire, playing the piano and singing, and his voice was heroic and unrestrained, to cheer the girl up.

"The fire is deserted, stealing the handle of the gods, and demons and monsters live in the temple;"

"Pink walls and elixir pillars, ghost drawings, burying Fuxi and Emperor Sui;"

"The demons dance, eat loyalty and good, and the corpses pile up all over the hills;"

"Looking at the present day, the young man was swollen and swollen from the wilderness, and the wine was poured into the heart of the rich;"

"Embroidered mouth is full of pride, fish and dragon dance, and kill monsters with swords!"

"My clan is still there, and I use my blue blood to see the mysterious yellow!"

The members of the Zhongshan tribe were excited when they heard the song and dance. After a song, Zhong Yue pushed the zither and stood up, looked at Qiu Yan'er, and smiled and said, "Junior sister, I'm going to go back to Jianmen. You..."
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