The Pilgrimage Ceremony
"Who is it? It's just an old man who sweeps the floor! "Dou Feng pouted disdainfully.
Smack …
Another slap rang out. Dou Shanhai glared at his grandson in anger.
"Just an old man who sweeps the floor? Did you know that thirty thousand years ago, there was a sound cultivator in the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect whose name shook the entire sect with his zither? His name shook the entire sword realm and the world of immortals?
Later, he disappeared without a trace. Did you know that the world of immortals called him the Zither Emperor? "
Dou Feng didn't care. "Of course I know. He's one of the three founding elders of the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect, Elder Rui Yi!"
Smack …
Dou Shanhai slapped him again. "What do you know?!"
Dou Feng was completely dumbfounded by the slap.
He finally knew who it was.
That person was Rui Yi. That old man who sweeps the floor was Rui Yi.
Cold sweat broke out on Dou Feng's back.
Rui Yi, that was Elder Rui Yi!
Dou Tiangang and Ancient Sage Dou Feng were stunned as well.
How could the renowned Elder Rui Yi be an old man who sweeps the floor?!
"Elder Rui Yi is one of the founding elders of the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect. People call him the Zither Emperor. He's so powerful that even the sect leader has to treat him with respect!
"This time, you've provoked him. Do you want to die faster?"
"Elder Rui Yi has always been looking for a disciple because he's proficient in sound cultivation. He's been looking for a disciple for the past ten thousand years, but he hasn't found anyone he likes.
"But this time, he's going to exchange zither skills with Mu Yun's wife, Wang Xinya. He even said he'll play for her. What's the meaning of this?
"Elder Rui Yi cares a lot about his reputation. He naturally won't take Wang Xinya as his disciple. He wants Wang Xinya to witness his zither skills so that Wang Xinya will take him as her master!
"Mu Yun's master is Lin Wenxuan, and his grandmaster is Elder Xu Lin. Now that he's sent his wife to Elder Rui Yi, do you really think you can touch him with the support of two founding elders?"
It could be said that Dou Shanhai roared out these words one by one.
When he heard the news, he was furious.
Looking at the hall, Dou Shanhai said, "Ancient Saint, Tie Tongtian, the two of you are peak lords. Remember, since you've joined the Dou family, you should know what you should do and what you shouldn't do!"
"Right now, the Lu Clan, Ning Clan, Xu Clan, and Luo Clan are all our opponents in the 33 Heavens Sword Sect. If we make a mistake, we will be consigned to eternal damnation!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
After Dou Shanhai finished speaking, he looked at the people present and said, "Now that the third generation Tian Jianzi has arrived, the sect will hold a grand ceremony. All disciples and elders need to be present to worship him!"
"The first generation Tian Jianzi, Lin Wenxuan, I don't think it's possible to rope him in. The second generation Tian Jianzi is in seclusion. This Yun Lang has an unknown background and we don't know anything about him. Therefore, the third generation Tian Jianzi must be roped in and become a powerful helper for the Dou family!"
Since ancient times, every Tian Jianzi had a high status. In the future, there would definitely be a Tian Jianzi who would become the sect master.
If the sect master of the 33 Heavens Sword Sect was the emperor of an empire, then the Tian Jianzi would be a prince.
Each of the Heaven Sword Sons was a prince, and whoever became the Crown Prince, or the Emperor, would benefit the various mountain peaks greatly!
The 33 Heavens Sword Sect and the 33 Peaks were not only controlled by the peak lords, but also by the various clans.
This was an open and covert struggle. It depended on who was more discerning.
Dou Feng's heart was filled with anger.
His good brother was dead and he was scolded by his grandfather. Facing Mu Yun, he wanted to kill her even more.
But now, he was no match for Mu Yun. How could he kill her?
The more Dou Feng thought about it, the angrier he became.
… …
Time passed little by little. It had been almost half a year since they returned to the sect.
Mu Yun remained in the 34 Peaks and never left the sect.
He knew that there were many pairs of eyes in the 33 Heavens Sword Sect staring at the 34 Peaks.
At least now, he was one hundred percent sure that the Ning Clan, the Lu Clan, and the Dou Clan were among them!
These three clans were backed by three core elders.
During this half a year, Wang Xinya would look for Master Rui Yi every day to learn music. In just half a year, Wang Xinya's strength had increased again, reaching the second stage of the Golden Immortal Realm.
It had to be said that the effects of the teachings of a legendary Immortal King and a legendary Zither Emperor were obvious.
Mu Yun, on the other hand, had been refining pills and refining artifacts for the past half a year.
What was needed on the 34 Peaks were pills.
There were more than a hundred disciples, and most of them were at the Perfected Immortal Realm. The difference was too great.
On the other peaks, there were at least tens of thousands of disciples. There were many Perfected Immortals and Golden Immortals.
There were endless disciples from the first stage of the Golden Immortal Realm to the ninth stage of the Golden Immortal Realm.
The 34 Peaks were pitifully weak!
However, in half a year, Mu Yun had refined a lot of Golden Immortal Pills. After the ceremony, these disciples would go into seclusion. There should be some Golden Immortal Realm disciples.
On this day, Mu Yun finished refining a pill and walked out of the alchemy room. A figure stood at the door.
"Miss Bi!"
Seeing Bao Qingyu, Mu Yun became even more cautious.
He could not see through Bao Qingyu anymore. This woman, as well as the seven martial artists and the other six, did not seem to be special in terms of cultivation realm. However, the speed of their improvement was even faster than his, a peerless Saint, in some aspects.
This was incredible.
The only explanation was that these people were hiding their strength.
Even the higher-ups of the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect did not notice their hidden methods.
"Young Master Mu!"
Bao Qingyu was still like a green lotus, giving off a faint otherworldly aura. She did not lose her elegance and was even more beautiful.
"Tomorrow is the kowtow ceremony!"
Bao Qingyu said slowly, "At that time, the peak masters and disciples of each Peak will have to kowtow to the newly promoted Tian Jianzi and the third Tian Jianzi. Young Master Mu, aren't you curious about who this person is?"
As soon as Bao Qingyu said this, Mu Yun smiled and said, "Who cares who he is? Anyway, it's not me!"
Seeing Mu Yun's attitude, Bao Qingyu smiled gently.
"Miss Bi!"
Mu Yun said again, "Since your Biluo Huangquan School is preparing to cooperate with the Heaven-Destroying Swordsmanship Sect, I don't think I'm qualified to meet your Sect Leader. There are some things that I still don't understand! "
"Of course Young Master Mu is qualified!"
Bao Qingyu nodded and said, "Unfortunately, our Sect Leader is not in the Immortal Realm now. There are some things that he needs to deal with. When he returns, I will definitely pass on the message!"
"Not in the Immortal Realm?"
As soon as she said this, Mu Yun was puzzled.
Did he go to the Immortal Realm? What a joke!
If he did not want to meet him, then so be it!
Mu Yun did not think much and said again, "I wonder what Biluo Huangquan School plans to do with this cooperation?"
"Miss Bi, you should have seen that the Biluo Huangquan School is not as simple as it looks on the surface. The three founding elders are all at the peak of the Immortal King Realm. Jian Nantian is known as one of the top ten Immortal Kings for a reason!"
"In addition, there are more than ten Supreme Elders who are also at the peak of the Immortal King Realm. Dozens of Core Elders are also not weak, and there are also 33 Peak Masters. Based on the strength that the 33 Heavenly Swordsmanship Sect has shown on the surface, there are already no less than a hundred peerless Immortal Kings!"
"And as far as I know, the 33 Heavenly Swordsmanship Sect is the overlord of the Sword Domain. It is impossible for there to be only a hundred or so Immortal Kings in the Sword Domain!"
Bao Qingyu looked at Mu Yun and said lightly, "I'm not very clear about this. Everything is under my father's charge. At the same time, the Second Hell King and the Third Hell King have already started to prepare!"
"Oh?"
Mu Yun was really curious. Biluo Huangquan School, the First Hell King, Bi Zhongtian, the Second Hell King, and the Third Hell King, he really did not know who they were. Could it be that they were hidden in the 33 Heavenly Swordsmanship Sect?
Naturally, Mu Yun was not in a position to ask now.
"At the ceremony tomorrow, you need to kowtow. Is Young Master Mu willing to do so?"
"Of course I'm not willing, but what can I do if I'm not willing?" Mu Yun smiled slightly.
But in his heart, he thought that he had waited for ten thousand years. What was the point of kowtowing to him?
At this moment, the two of them stood side by side on the 34 Peaks, looking at the Towering Sky Peak that towered into the clouds in the distance.
At this moment, the entire 33 Heavenly Swordsmanship Sect was decorated with lanterns and colored banners. Everywhere was lively and lively, and everywhere was celebrating.
Especially on the Towering Sky Peak, there was a big red lantern every three steps. Lanterns and colored banners could be seen everywhere.
The newly promoted Third Heaven Sword Son would definitely be a super expert whose name would shake the Immortal World in the future. All of this was what he deserved!
The next day, early in the morning, the disciples of the 34 Peaks formed a long line and flocked to the Towering Sky Peak.
One by one, they moved toward the Towering Sky Peak.
At this moment, the third generation Tian Jianzi was sitting on a huge golden dragon throne on the plaza. The man wearing a black robe and a black hat was quietly standing on it. He did not sit down.
"Senior Jian, I'm a little nervous …"
The man in black said slowly.
"You flatter me!" Jian Wushuang cupped his hands and said, "You are Tian Sword Son, you can call me by my name, Jian Wushuang. This is the order of seniority!"
"Jian … Wushuang, I'm a little nervous!"
The man said again.
"Tian Sword Son, don't be nervous. This time, all the Peak Masters, Elders, and disciples of the 34 Peaks are here to pay their respects to you. They respect you, so don't be nervous!"
Jian Wushuang looked at Tian Sword Son in front of him, but he did not understand why.
This kind of worship was supposed to show one's face to everyone.
But Tian Sword Son, for some reason, insisted on covering his face.
It was as if he was afraid that everyone would recognize him.
Even now, he did not know Tian Sword Son's name or what he looked like.
This made him very curious.
Last time, Yun Lang was the same. He covered his face and acted mysteriously.
Such a good thing, if it were anyone else, they would want the whole world to know.
But these two Tian Sword Sons chose to hide their faces at this moment. This was very strange.
But this was not something he should be thinking about.
At this moment, the ceremony began. In the entire 33 Heavenly Sword Sect, the sound of bells and drums rang continuously.
Usually, the bells and drums were only rung when something big happened.
The worship of the Third Heaven Sword Son was a big deal!
The first to start was the Second Peak!
The Peak Master of the First Peak, Yun Lang, was in seclusion and could not come out, so he was exempted this time.
And the Peak Master of the Second Peak was Liu Ruxue.
Then, the Peak Master of the Third Peak, Lu Xiaotian, led his disciples to kowtow.
"The Peak Master of the Third Peak, Lu Xiaotian, kowtows to Tian Sword Son!"
The entire Third Peak, tens of thousands of disciples and Elders, knelt on the ground at this moment.
"Rise!"
The man in black, the Third Heaven Sword Son, said indifferently.
The sound of people kowtowing sounded again, and everyone stood up.
The disciples retreated down the mountain, but the Peak Masters stayed behind and stood on both sides.
Starting from the Second Peak, the Third Peak, the Fourth Peak …
At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, figures stood in a square formation and waited obediently.
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