Martial God

The main peak of Hengshan is dry, and the lights are bright, a thick and festive holiday.

The main peak square is the largest platform in Hengshan. When the first generation of the founders was built, it could only accommodate more than a thousand people. However, after three thousand years of continuous expansion and repair, today's main platform is even more than enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

At this time, everyone who came to the main peak had a strange brilliance on their faces.

Whether their inner world is happy or not, but what they show on their faces is indeed a joy.

Today, it is the most grand celebration party in Yokoyama for decades. Since the elders of Xichen have innately set up sixty years ago, there have been no such excitement.

After seeing this scene, those old people who have participated in the party 60 years ago, hey, not awkward, pointing at their younger generations and glaring at their past experiences.

The vast majority of young people are eager to move. Their eyes are turned to the Lord from time to time. The entrance to the Oxygen Square seems to be waiting for someone.

There is no ridge around the Hengshan vein, but there are only six peaks that are really important. In addition to the main peak and the elixir peak, it is the Fenghuo Peak, the Lingyu Peak, the thumb, and the Guangsha Peak.

Over the past three thousand years, in these six mountains, there have been countless innate powers, which have become the core pillar of the Hengshan. Of course, there have been many innate powers on the other small heads, but unfortunately, the congenital people on this small peak are like a flash in the pan, and basically there is no continuous situation. Therefore, after the inborn strongmen on the little girl died, their disciples and descendants will basically return to these six peaks, waiting for a new round of rise.

Today, there are already more than 2,000 people on the entire Hengshan Mountain. It takes a long time to live in such a beautiful place. Their martial arts practice is indeed much higher than the average person. There are dozens of people who have reached the tenth floor of the inner strength of the day after tomorrow.

However, in this genius, there is no longer a new generation of strong people who have been promoted by their own efforts.

This is the same pain of everyone in Yokoyama, but on this day, everyone knows that Yokoyama’s abandonment, He Wude, not only found two first-day Dan, but also his wife’s He Yiming, who The young, innate powerhouse bowed under the wall of Hengshan.

This is undoubtedly an effective strong-hearted shot for all Yokoyama children. It is this moment that as long as it is a disciple who can arrive, he has already arrived at the main peak square.

In addition to the remaining left-behind personnel at the peaks, as well as some old and weak women and women who are really unable to come, no one has ever been absent.

"Master, is He Chang Lao only really seventeen?" "Non words, don't you believe in the words of Taishi?" "I believe, but can I really set foot on the 17th?" "This should It's okay." A similar conversation was quietly discussed from every corner of the square.

Although He Yiming has been in Hengshan for several months, he does not like to move around. Apart from the alchemy room and the medicine garden of the main collections and the Lingyao Peak, he basically does not leave the house.

In this case, in addition to the children of the elixir, even if the main peak disciples have not seen many of his true colors, let alone the remaining peak disciples.

Therefore, for the elders who have not yet met, but are already famous, they have an inexplicable expectation in their hearts.

Finally, a huge bell rang in the foothills, and then a solemn atmosphere spread in an instant.

Over the entire main square, suddenly silent, even the faint whispering voice completely disappeared.

The giant bell of the mountain is not a random hit. Only when the Hengshan dynasty encounters a very important event, can it hit the giant clock and open the ancestral hall.

Today's giant bell is striking, for the new innate powerhouse.

Congenital powers, in any martial art, are important figures. Once such a strong person is born in the martial art, it is no exaggeration to hold a grand celebration.

Slowly, the door facing the square slowly opened, so that the thunder and thunder, the three innate elders followed.

The most important and powerful four people in Yokoyama are slowly coming out of the gate.

The eyes of the four of them are like electricity, sweeping over the steps. Everyone below, show, is a white old man, or a five-year-old child who has just begun to practice internal strength. Look at them.

After a while, he slowly nodded at the thunder, and Yu Xichen stepped forward and stepped forward:

"The children of the main peak listened to the orders, and the ancestral hall opened." The eyes of the people suddenly looked at the mountains and looked at them. Their eyes were full of admiration and respect.

Anyone knows that being able to enter the ancestral hall and bear the confession of the children of the past generations is the strongest in the innate realm. They are the most proud people in the history of Yokoyama for three thousand years.

Everyone here wants to be able to advance in their lifetime, so when they die, they will be eligible to enter the ancestral hall.

However, this desire is beyond the reach of most people.

The heavy copper door slowly opened in the eyes of everyone. I don’t know who took the lead. When the door was completely opened, except for the four congenits, the rest of the people had respectfully worshipped the land. It is.

Yu Jinglei personally ignited the first column incense for the ancestors, followed by the three elders, as well as the various principals of Fengtou, and also............................................................ ......... One by one, all the internal strength reached the tenth layer of the day after the peak of the strong, each person who is qualified to the incense, is the mainstay of the Hengshan. If the ancestors in the ancestral hall founded the foundation of Yokoyama, then these people are the absolute pillars of this day.

They also ushered in an envious and jealous look. Under the guise of not knowing how many people have seen this scene, they have made up their minds and become the master of the day after tomorrow, and even the strongest innate world.

Every time you open the ancestral hall, it is a rare experience for many disciples, and it is also a strong stimulus for them.

In the eyes of the four elders, such as Jing Lei, they exchanged a look, and their hearts were exceptionally satisfied.

These people sighed in the heart, if they were not able to disturb the Zu Shi Tang, they really want to open every 10 to 20 years.

Everyone who enters the ancestral hall is devout, and their movements are stable and showy, and they are picky.

Finally, when everyone was on the fragrant, Yu Xichen sang "to bow to the ancestors." This time, Liao Yulei himself fell to the ground.

Under this private and solemn atmosphere, even if the original heart is dishonest, it is a confluence of heart and soul, and sincere devotion.

After a long time, when all the memorial process was completed, everyone stood up.

Yu Xichen’s voice is loud and solemn. “The ancestors witnessed the past, and He Wude came forward.” Yes, “the same loud but old-looking voice came in from the entrance of the square.

Everyone turned their attention to it, only to see a white, but the spirited old man has appeared at the entrance to the square.

He Wude’s excited eyes turned on the square. He was here just over forty years ago and was ejected from the wall.

At that time, on the square, countless people were filled with contempt and disdain.

He also dreamed of returning to the door wall, nor was he trying to fight this tone.

Today, nearly 2,000 people here are looking at his eyes, full of envy.

Let the sects re-enter the main peak of the main square, and still in the case of the grand opening of the ancestral hall... He Wude is deeply absorbed, his eyes are full of pride, this life, after all, no white life Step by step toward the direction of the ancestral hall, the crowd on the square was naturally separated, leaving a straight wide avenue at the center, just like a general who was triumphant. He gave him the most noble welcoming ceremony.

He Wude’s face was abnormally flushed due to excessive excitement. He knew that he could enjoy this private etiquette, but in the past it was only the congenital elders.

The reason why Jing Lei specially arranged such a grand return ceremony for him was to compensate him for his regret that he was expelled from the wall.

Of course, He Wude is more aware that he can get the treatment of this kind of specification, which is entirely because of He Yiming. If there is no such innate brake, then even if he took back two of the first days of Dan, he would have thought about the scenery of today.

Although He Wude is satisfied and wants to go on, the line from the entrance of the square to the Zu Shi Tang always has the moment to finish.

Before he came to the ancestral hall, even if it was still unsatisfactory, he still stopped, respectfully stumbled, and screamed, "The Hengshan abandonment, He Wude, met with the ancestors." Yu Xichen nodded slightly and sang "the past generations." The ancestors witnessed that although He Wude was expelled from the wall by Yokoyama, he has no regrets for decades and has always been interested in Hengshan. This time, He Wude made great contributions to Hengshan, and he joined the elders He Yiming. In view of this, the elders of this family decided to restore the identity of He Wude’s disciple in Hengshan.” He suddenly turned and shouted: “He Wude, can you return to the wall?” He Wude looked up, it came from The inner voice came out of his mouth. "The disciple is willing." His voice rumbling in the square like a thunder, with an endless echo, echoing in the ears of everyone.

As if it was touched by the sincerity of this voice, for a time, the entire square was once again silent, everyone looked at He Wude, and there was a different feeling in his heart.

They ask themselves, if they are easy to get along with, can they be like He Wude?

Slowly, most people's eyes contain more or less admiration, because they know that their feelings for Yokoyama are not even better than the devout white old man.

After the three ninths of the ancestral tablets of the ancestral hall, He Wude came to the front of the pharmacy, and he squatted. "The teacher is waiting, the disciples are coming." When he returned to the elixir and the pharmacist At the time of the meeting, I also said this sentence.

At this moment, when he witnessed the ancestral return of the ancestors under the testimony of more than a thousand people on the Hengshan pulse, he still said this.

However, the meaning represented by the second time is quite different.

At this moment, "there are a lot of different feelings in the hearts of countless old people. They seem to think of the scene more than forty years ago."

At that time, no one had ever thought of it. He Wude could not only return to the door wall, but also be able to see it.

The pharmacist will congratulate He Wudela, and he is pleased with the nod. "Wu De, go on." He Wude responded and turned to the area where the disciples of the elixir were located. All the people who took He Wuzheng were sincerely congratulating him. He Wuyi himself even shook hands with him. Four big hands clasped together, and thousands of words were all in it.

Yu Lei slowly took a step, Yu Xichen was very interesting to retreat, he knows that his task today has been completed.

After seeing the thunder and standing out, the square was naturally quiet, and they certainly understood the reason why the most noble person in the Hengshan Mountain appeared.

After the return of He Wude, the atmosphere in the square has been pushed invisibly, and this is even more pertinent, staring at the thunder on the steps that are like a **** in their hearts.

The old man looked dignified and sighed. "Have a greeting, please." His voice spread out and everyone stared at the entrance to the square again.

There, there was no one, just as the suspicion of the crowd, a figure suddenly appeared.

This is a young man. His face doesn't have any prominent points, but his eyes are bright and shining. Anyone who touches his eyes is a tremor in his heart. He hangs his eyes unconsciously. No one even dared to look directly at him.

However, in addition to the limited people who have seen He Yiming long ago, the rest of the people are filled with infinite emotion.

Although they are here, they already know that He Yiming is only seventeen years old, but his ears heard and saw it with his own eyes. It is a completely different concept.

When they saw the age of He Yiming with their own eyes, the shock in their hearts was indeed far from being able to describe it. The ones that have the deepest feelings are those who have reached the tenth level of the inner strength, and their eyes are far more complicated than ordinary disciples.

He sent his foot to the foot, and like He Wude, step by step through the avenue between the thousands of people and came to the Zu Shi Tang.

When he came here, the clear sense of the tremendous pressure brought by the countless lines of sight behind him.

Although He Wude is a ten-layer master of internal strength, he is not a congenital strongman after all, so he can't feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night slaying god, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the ninth day, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou royals. Night Kill God God Seal Thrones Demon Evil World Nine Heavens Strongest Abandoned Little Zhou Emperor Wushu Qiankun Night Kill God God Seal Throne Provoking World Exceptional Heavens The magical arrogance of the world is the strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty to the sight of so many people. It is a strong pressure.

He Yiming is able to clearly sense it, and he is now, because of the thousands of people here, each one is a practicing and accomplished practitioner, and there are dozens of people who have ten layers of internal strength. There are many. In contrast, the pressure they brought to themselves was far greater than the pressure of thousands of people around them when they were fighting against Cheng Fu.

However, as a congenital strongman, He Yiming is only a back spin, and the real airflow on his body is endless, and suddenly it is nothing.

In his heart, he suddenly remembered the New Year’s skills between Hejiazhuang and his brothers.

At that time, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of servants in the district, he was somewhat frightened, but now in the eyes of thousands of cultivators, he is frank, if nothing happens.

In just a few years, everything he experienced has already allowed him to grow up quickly. At this moment, he has a feeling of being separated from the world. "He Yiming." He coughed at the thunder, he stared at He Yiming's eyes. Shen Sheng asked, "You are willing to join me in the Hengshan." He Zhiming raised his head like a dream, and the confusion in his eyes gradually faded. Instead, it was the same dignity.

"I am willing." From his mouth, the two words were clearly spit out.

The sound of these two words is not very big, but in this quiet square that seems to be audible, it is undoubtedly like a thunderous sound.

Even if I had known the four elders who had answered the question, I was relieved with a long sigh of relief. They looked at each other with a look of joy and joy in their eyes.

"Good." He screamed at the thunder and screamed, and then sang "The ancestors were on the top. From today, He Yiming joined the Hengshan vein and became the fourth innate elder of Hengshan." He turned. The first to stumble, on his side, the pharmacists and so on.

He Zuoming then "listen, arrived, behind him, everyone is once again stumbled to the ground, even his grandfather He Wude is no exception.

Although no one is pointing to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but in this case, as long as it is not an idiot, you know what to do. He Yiming immediately succumbed to the good and became an ordinary member of the crowd.

The joining of the innate strong is obviously more important than letting He Wude return to the wall. Under the personal presiding of the thunder, He Yiming not only gave a three-pound, nine-pound gift to the founding father of Yokoyama, but also Accompanied by several elders, I met all the cards in the hall and learned some of the stories of these ancestors.

After the day, this grand ceremony came to an end.

In the end, Yu Jinglei dismissed all the disciples in the square. Before the elders were in the ancestral hall, they threw a bronze medal on the thunder and solemnly. "He is an elder, this is my certificate, a veteran voucher, please Take it, and keep it in a safe place.” He Yiming took over his hands and looked at the misty mountains engraved on the bronze medal. He knew that this is the natural environment around Hengshan.

Especially the Hengshan master, it is even higher into the sky, as if straight through the sky.

When his hand took over the bronze medal, He Yiming knew that he officially became a member of Hengshan. His fate will be closely related to this, great sect. At the beginning, until the end of his life.