The sky is bright and the breeze is blowing.
However, it was only early in the morning, but Tianhong Peak was extremely lively.
After finishing the morning class, the disciples arranged around, so that the Tianhong Peak was sprinkled like a rainbow.
Under Tianhong Peak, there are many figures.
"Sect Master Xiangshan, long time no see." A loud laugh sounded, startling the flying bird.
"Heigu sect master is safe and well." The tall and mighty Xiangshan sect master clasped his fists and laughed in response.
In Tianhong Mountain, apart from Zongheng Jianzong, a low-level sect, there are several other sects that are not high-ranking, such as Xiangshan Gate, Heigu Gate, Baihong Gate, Zhengwu Gate, Red Sword Gate, etc.
None of these five sects are high-end. The strongest force in the sect is only the first level of the superhuman extreme state, and at most it is the second level. It cannot be compared with the vertical and horizontal sword sect. Naturally, it depends on the breath of the vertical and horizontal sword sect.
The head of the Xiangshan Gate arrived with a group of core disciples, and so did the Heigu Gate.
At this time, a group of people in white robes came from a distance, their figures were like a white rainbow across the sky.
"People from the Baihong Gate are here too," said the head of the Xiangshan Gate.
"In that case, why don't we just wait at the foot of this mountain, and we will go up the mountain together when we get together." The head of the Heigu sect laughed.
Usually, these five sects compete with each other. After all, Tianhong Mountain is only that big, and most of the resources are occupied by the vertical and horizontal sword sect. The remaining small part is naturally divided among the five sects, but everyone wants to get more resources. Better develop your own sect.
At this moment, they need to gather together, at least stronger in momentum, so as not to be suppressed so badly by Zongheng Jianzong.
Not long after, the master of the Zhengwu sect also came with a group of core disciples, and finally, the master of the red sword sect with a red long sword on his back and a group of core disciples.
The sect masters and core disciples of the five non-advanced sects in Tianhong Mountain formally gathered under Tianhong Peak.
"What do the four sect masters know about the new sword master of the vertical and horizontal sword sect?" The master of Baihong sect was a middle-aged man with a white face and beardless. He was dressed in a white robe and looked chic and elegant.
"I don't know yet, the news of the Zongheng Sword Sect is well sealed." The head of the Heigu Sect said with a frown.
"I did understand a thing or two." The master of the Red Sword Sect opened slowly, and everyone's eyes fell on him. However, his talent is extraordinary, and he is expected to be among the best in the future."
Although the head of the Red Sword sect said he knew a thing or two, in fact he knew very little.
However, the other four sect masters were not simple, each of them turned their minds and inferred from the simple words of the Red Sword sect master.
"Let's go up the mountain." Zhengwu Sect Master said in a deep voice.
Headed by the masters of the five sects, they started climbing the mountain with a group of core disciples.
When they came to the mountain gate of Zonghengjianzong, the masters of the five sects were alright, but the disciples stared wide-eyed in amazement.
The tall white jade mountain gate seems to be blooming with a magnificent halo, which looks vast and sacred, with great visual impact.
The masters of the five sects also noticed the expressions of the core disciples in their respective sects, but they didn't say anything. One of the purposes of bringing them here was to increase their knowledge. Indeed, the mountain gates of their respective sects were completely incomparable with the Zonghengjianzong.
Under the majestic White Jade Mountain Gate stood six inner sect disciples of the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Sect, all wearing red and blue robes, neatly and well-fitting.
"Sixth level of True Martial Realm!"
"It's not a small handwriting."
The masters of the five sects were filled with emotion.
Each of the six disciples guarding the mountain gate has the cultivation base of the sixth level of true martial arts, and their aura is very strong, and their strength will be somewhat stronger than the ordinary sixth level of true martial arts.
The masters of the five sects reported their identities one after another, and the disciples guarding the mountain gate bowed to greet them. After all, the other party was the master of one sect and a powerhouse in the Transcendent Realm, so it was necessary to treat each other with courtesy.
Walking up the white jade steps, the disciples of the five sects looked around.
Every five steps, there will be a disciple of the vertical and horizontal sword sect wearing a red and blue fitted sword robe and carrying a long sword. At a glance, it is shockingly neat.
Everyone also discovered that after entering the mountain gate, the welcoming disciples on both sides of the white jade steps were all at the strength level, gradually ascending from low to high, and then became at the real martial level. The huge square before was also the square where the ancient sword tripod was placed.
"Zonghengjianzong's ostentation is really grand." A disciple of Heigumen said in a low voice.
"I heard that the robes they wear are sword dresses, which are only worn during grand ceremonies of the sect." A disciple of the Bai Hong sect seemed to be a little proud, as if he knew these things were great.
This is a kind of mentality. The sect I belong to is not as good as that of Zongheng Jianzong, and I also feel that my talent cannot be compared with the disciples of Zongheng Jianzong. sense of accomplishment.
Although the voice was lowered, the five sect masters all heard it, and felt helpless in each other's hearts.
Really helpless, helpless, my sect is indeed not as powerful as Zongheng Jianzong, otherwise, I don't need to rely on my breath here, and I don't need to bring a lot of resources as gifts to Zongheng Jianzong.
The world of warriors is like this, the jungle is prey to the strong, but this kind of prey to the strong has become less direct under the constraints of some rules.
"Are you the new swordsman of Zonghengjianzong? Hmph, I want to see how outstanding you are." Among the core disciples of the Red Sword Sect, a disciple with eyes as narrow and long as blades said secretly, with a sharp gleam in his eyes .
The idea of challenging the Zongheng Jianzong Jianzi is not just the Red Sword Sect, there are other four sects, in fact, they are all arranged before coming here, this is also a common practice in the past.
Although every challenge ended in defeat, no one would say anything if they were defeated. After all, their sect was not as good as Zongheng Jianzong, and each generation of swordsmen was very good, which was normal.
But if you can win once by chance, or you don’t need to win, a tie is enough, or even a defeat, but as long as you have a slight advantage in the battle, it is the greatest encouragement and talk, and it seems to be weakened invisibly. The momentum of Zongheng Jianzong is the same.
Suzerain Lin Zhonghan knew this very well, and also understood the small calculations of the five sects, so he first handed over the exercises to Chen Zong and told Chen Zong to practice hard.
"The master of the Xiangshan sect has arrived..."
"Heigu sect master arrives..."
"The master of the Baihong sect has arrived..."
"The Master of Zhengwu Sect has arrived..."
"The Master of the Red Sword Sect has arrived..."
The loud and clear voice swept through everyone's ears like a gust of wind.
"The five sect masters came here in person, and they are full of splendor." The fourth elder greeted them. After all, the other party was in the Transcendent Realm and also the master of a sect. It's impossible to welcome, unless the other party is also the sect master of the low-rank sect.
The five sect masters also saluted the four elders one after another. There was no way, the other party was a strong man at the second level of human extreme, stronger than them.
"The five sect masters and the disciples of your sect are invited to take their seats first. The Sword Master Ceremony is about to begin." The fourth elder greeted the five sects and took their seats on the guest table.
The Jianzi Grand Ceremony was held in this square because the ancient sword tripod was here.
The ancient sword tripod was left by the founder of the Kaipai. It is said that it is a treasure. Although no one has found out where the treasure is after hundreds of years, it is also a symbol of a sect.
The five sect masters sat down with their core disciples, waiting for the start of the Jianzi Ceremony.
Without waiting for a long time, the disciples of the vertical and horizontal sword sect wearing red and blue sword uniforms came up from the white jade steps one after another, arranged in a neat formation, and distributed around the square.
Each of them carried a long sword on their backs, their figures were tall and straight, and they created a kind of cohesion invisibly, which was extremely amazing and shocked the people of the five sects.
"Even though I've seen it more than once, I'm still amazed every time." Heigu sect master said to other sect masters via voice transmission.
The other sect masters nodded, feeling the same. The shock that the disciples of the five sects received was even stronger, because it was the first time for them to come to the vertical and horizontal sword sect, and it was also the first time they saw such momentum.
Suzerain Lin Zhonghan appeared wearing a sword dress, accompanied by four elders, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Afterwards, the core disciples headed by Lin Yuxie also appeared wearing sword uniforms.
"One of the five great talents, Lin Yuxie, the cold rain sword."
"I don't know how strong he is?"
Among the core disciples of the five sects, someone who knew Lin Yuxie exclaimed in a low voice.
"And that... Those are Wang Xuanyang and Qiu Chongzi, one of the top ten rising stars."
The Jianzi Grand Ceremony is a major event for the sect, as long as it is not something particularly urgent, everyone must be present, except for the elder Yuan Lingzi.
As a patriarch, Yuan Lingzi was a retired figure, so he would not easily appear in front of everyone, unless it was a life-and-death crisis for the sect.
However, Yuan Lingzi didn't show up, but he was paying attention secretly.
Chen Zong was wearing a red and blue sword dress, a gold and silver double-colored feather crown on his head, and a ritual sword on his back. He walked towards the ancient sword tripod. Looking from the front, his face was solemn and solemn, and the top of his head was facing the sun, as if he was bathed in divine light.
This was also the first time in Chen Zong's life that he wore such a formal and solemn attire. At the beginning, Chen Zong himself was not used to it.
Suzerain Lin Zhonghan lit a piece of black rosin the thickness of a thumb, and handed it to Chen Zong with a solemn face. Chen Zong also took it with both hands with a solemn face.
This is incense for offering sacrifices to heaven.
Holding incense in both hands, Chen Zong stood in front of the ancient sword tripod, and then gently inserted the black rosin into the ancient sword tripod, straight as a sword, pointing directly at the sky, the whole process, Chen Zong's movements seemed to have gone through thousands of times The practice is mediocre, precise, and pleasing to the eye.
When Chen Zong sacrificed incense to heaven, the Great Elder also recited abstruse sacrificial rites, with ups and downs and ups and downs, sounding a peculiar rhythm, which makes people concentrate unconsciously.
The whole process is actually not long, but it gives people a very solemn feeling, which is very impressive.
Chen Zong, the contemporary sword son of the Zongheng Sword Sect, is equivalent to making his official debut and officially entering the eyes of everyone. This name will also be spread by people from the five sects and known to other people in Tianjiang Mansion.
Among the crowd, watching Chen Zong stick black rosin on the ancient sword tripod, Li Qingye was very excited.
Chen Zong was recommended by him to become a swordsman, and now he has become a true martial artist. He has officially stepped onto the stage of genius, and will shine like a scorching sun in the sky.
(end of this chapter)