Chapter 309 Passing the Throne

The wilderness is not calm, it can be said that the torrent is undercurrent. Many big forces have already received this news. The patriarch convened the Martial Dao Celestial Master to discuss countermeasures, and the priests of the major god clans in the Western Wilderness also gathered to pay attention to the movement of the Great Wilderness.

Even the Bai Ze family, who has always been aloof from the world in the Northern Wilderness, is also paying attention to the movement of the Great Wilderness.

There were three giants in Jianmen before, but Shui Zi'an is dead, and the master of Jianmen is about to die of old age. Only Fengshouzhu can still control the scene. Originally, many big powers were eyeing Dahuang, thinking that once the old sect master died, Dahuang would be a piece of fish on a felt board to be slaughtered by others, but now that there are three more young giants in one day, these powers have to be affected I'm afraid.

In the autumn of Jianmen's survival and death, there are three more giants, and they are all extremely young, which means that they have a bright future. Any one of these three people will grow up to be as strong as the old sect master Fengshang in the future!

The old sect master is known as the sword god, with a sword in his hand, the free sword energy sweeps across the wilderness, and no one dares to commit a crime for hundreds of years. If another sword god is born, the luck of the wilderness human race will be enough to continue.

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

This alone is enough to dispel all Huang's desire to covet Jianmen.

"But this is precisely an opportunity."

The high priest of the Xiaomang Temple stepped forward, walked towards a main hall of the temple, and said leisurely: "We are worried that the three of them will grow up, and they will retaliate against them when they become sword gods in the future, so they dare not move the sword door. But they I don't know, one of these three people is my Xiaomang God Clan, and the other two are destined to be dead."

"My Xiaomang God Clan, after such a long period of arrangement, I can finally reap the fruits and monopolize the wilderness..."

"Fengshang, my old enemy, you should be entering the Demon Soul forbidden area now, right?"

He came to the front of the great hall and walked into the hall, only to see dim blue lights, the hall was empty, and a three-headed beauty was kneeling under the huge idol, which was like three mastiffs with three huge heads protruding down. Looking at the three beauties, he seemed to be examining her, interrogating her, and torturing her soul.

If Zhong Yue were here, he would definitely scream out loud, the three beauties are exactly the same as the jade figure he saw in Jianmen Yulin, only a little older!

At that time in Yulin, the old man used his sword energy to carve the jade man, and taught Zhong Yue the principles of carving totems, which had a great influence on Zhong Yue, so he was very impressed with the jade man.

That jade man has a pair of wings and three faces that are indescribably beautiful, either mischievous, solemn, or sweet.

And at this moment, the three beauties in the palace also have wings, obviously not a pure Xiaomang God Clan, and also have three faces that are too beautiful, but she does not have any vitality.

She was already dead, and her face seemed to be frozen at the moment before death. The three faces, either mischievous, solemn, or sweet, always maintained the appearance of her life.

"Good daughter, my good daughter..."

The high priest's eyes were full of compassion, looking at the woman who was still being judged by the ancestors of the Xiaomang God Clan after death, he said with a smile: "You will not die in vain. If you hadn't met Feng Xiaozhong back then, you wouldn't have let me die." My God Race has been ashamed, and I will not execute you... But don't worry, I will bury the entire Jianmen, and I will be buried for you!"

"You and Feng Xiaozhong's son will become my sharp weapon against Jianmen, and will become my sharp weapon to make Feng Xiaozhong betray Jianmen!"

"Hehe, although you did something wrong, I'm still very grateful that you gave me a good grandson..."

The sun went down, the wilderness was plunged into darkness, and the night was long.

On the second day, Jianmen, Jinding.

Yesterday the three young men of Jianmen made a breakthrough, cultivated into true spirits, and became giants of Jianmen. Today, the old sect master woke up from a coma and sent an order to the elders to let the disciples of Jianmen go back to the mountain, announcing a major event.

The elders summoned the disciples from all over the place, as well as the elders who hunted down Zuo Xiangsheng and Tian Yanzong, to let them return.

Everyone in Jianmen had already guessed that the old sect master must be planning to choose a successor from the three young giants Feng Wuji, Fang Jiange, and Jun Sixie, but who would the old sect master choose? Still a fan.

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

And after the new sect master is elected, the old sect master will also complete his last mission as the sect master, which is to enter the forbidden area of ​​the demon soul, to lay down five hundred years of peace for the sword gate, and to make the restricted area of ​​the demon soul unstoppable within five hundred years. It cannot threaten the safety of Jianmen.

This is something every generation of sect masters must do, use their own remnants to guard the sword gate, and die in the forbidden zone.

Half a month later, most of the disciples who were away had already returned to Jianmen, and the elders who hunted down Zuo Xiangsheng and Tian Yanzong also hurried back, and Zuo Xiangsheng and Tian Yanzong, who were far away in the Western Wilderness, had also returned at this time. When they arrived in the Great Wilderness, the two did not return to Jianmen, but hid themselves.

On this day, the wind was sunny and the bell was ringing on the Golden Dome. All the alchemists gathered at the Golden Dome of Jianmen. , Worship the gods of Jianmen, write to the spirit of the first generation of sect masters, and pay homage to the spirits of the various generations of sect masters in heaven, the momentum is huge.

Everyone worship again, please come out of the sword spirit of Jianmen.

The gods of the first-generation sect master and the sword spirit of Jianmen, the two gods appeared in front of all the qi refiners, and their power was so powerful that they covered hundreds of thousands of miles of wilderness, so that everyone could clearly sense the breath of these two gods .

In the tribes of the Great Wilderness, totems and tulings interact with gods and sword spirits. I saw figures like gods and demons rising from each tribe. There is He Bo standing on the river, there is a demon god with feet on lotus, there is a mountain god with four arms, and there is a rain god who lives in the clouds.

Countless totems and Turings light up the wilderness, which is spectacular.

This is the strength of Dahuang!

Today is the big day, so these totems and tolings appeared to witness this moment.

Zhong Yue stood on the cloud and looked at the Jianmen, his mind was full of thoughts. He didn't go to Jianmen to witness this moment and this scene, but just watched from a distance.

The golden dome of Jianmen, the holy beasts such as mirage dragon and four bright beasts hidden in Jianmen appeared, and the momentum was huge.

After the master of the old sect offered sacrifices to the sky, he saw the sword aura at the top of the golden dome criss-crossing, and a divine sword rose slowly from the mountain of Jianmen Mountain.

The voice of the old door master sounded, thick and vicissitudes, shaking in the mountains.

"Disciple Fengshang, old and incompetent, today I invite gods, sword spirits and other spirits to witness, pass on disciple Feng Wuji, grant mantle, sword, and seal..."

Feng Wuji was stunned, and Fang Jiange and Jun Sixie were also stunned. Feng Wuji hurriedly stepped forward to bow down. The old sect master took off his clothes, put them on his shoulders, and handed the divine sword into his palm. The seal of the sect master was hung on the sword. handle.

Feng Shouzhu couldn't help but said: "Brother, why did you choose Feng Wuji? Why don't you let the three of them fight and choose the strongest..."

The old sect master laughed and said: "Shouzhu, let's talk about it after I die. Feng Wuji, you come with me, and I will teach you the free sword spirit."

Feng Shouzhu's face changed slightly, and he said: "Brother, please think again! I, the master of Jianmen, must be the strongest to be the master, otherwise, how can I convince the crowd? Wuji is of the same clan as you and me, so it is cronyism for you to choose him directly. Dislike! Back then, you were the head of the sect because you defeated me, Shui Zi’an and Yu Da, and you became the head of the sect. Now you don’t allow them to fight and let Feng Wuji be the head of the sect. It’s hard to convince everyone , it is difficult to convince Fang Jiange and Jun Sixie, I am afraid that there is a risk of splitting my Jianmen!"

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

"Brother, you are breaking the rules of Jianmen!" Feng Shouzhu protested.

The old sect master's face was sallow, he coughed blood, and scolded: "Go down! You sealed yourself in the Hall of Asking Heart, and you are not allowed to come out without my order! If you continue to disobey, you will not be allowed to come out when I enter the forbidden area of ​​the demon soul. Let you die of old age in the Hall of Questioning Heart!"

Feng Shouzhu was furious, and left with a flick of his sleeves. The qi practitioners and elders all over the mountain were stunned. Elder Yu hurriedly said: "Master, what Shouzhu said is not unreasonable..."

"Needless to say, I'm not insane yet!"

The old sect master shouted: "If you refuse to accept the new sect master, even you will be imprisoned in the Hall of Questioning Heart! You go and prepare, after I impart the Wuji Dazizai sword energy, I will enter the forbidden area of ​​the demon soul, you all have to go forward Come see me off!"

Elder Yu hurriedly shut up, not daring to say any more.

As night fell, at the foot of the Great Wilderness Zhongshan Mountain, Zhongyue sat quietly in front of the bonfire. The members of the Zhongshan tribe were singing and dancing, but he remained silent. Qiu Jin'er sat by the campfire, looking at him with concern.

"Siblings, come together!" A young woman laughed.

Qiu Jin'er shook her head and said, "I'm with senior brother..."

Several women stepped forward and raised her up without any explanation. Qiu Jin'er was afraid that she might hurt them by struggling, so she had to join them around the bonfire and danced this somewhat wild dance.

She was still a little awkward at the beginning, but gradually let go, and saw that the girl's dancing posture had a mysterious rhythm, and the beauty contained the wildness of the barbaric era, sometimes like an elf, sometimes like a demon god, sometimes like a holy, Gradually, there were fewer and fewer dancers around, only Qiu Jin'er stepped on the bonfire and danced on the fire, which made people feel ashamed, and finally she was the only one left to dance.

The surrounding area was quiet and silent, with only the sound of the bonfire burning. The clansmen looked at this girl dancing on the fire, and they were a little crazy.

The bonfire was raging, illuminating Zhong Yue's face. Suddenly, Zhong Yue laughed, and the five light wheels behind his head rotated, and five musical instruments, bells, drums, flutes, lutes, and pipas, appeared in the light wheels.

The boy sat by the bonfire, played the piano and sang loudly, with a bold and unrestrained voice, adding to the fun of the girl.

"Huowei is desolate, stealing the handle of the gods, and demons and ghosts live in the temple;"

"Fresh walls and pillars, pictures of ghosts, burial of Fuxi Suihuang;"

"A group of demons dance, eat Zhongliang, and pile up the hills with corpses;"

"Looking at the present, the youth is swallowing up the wilderness, rebelling against the Tao, and drinking into the guts of a man;"

"Xiukou exhales heroic spirit, dances with fish and dragons, and slays monsters with a sword!"

"My family is still here, use my green blood to learn the mysterious yellow!"

The people of the Zhongshan tribe were so excited after hearing the song and dance, Zhong Yue stood up playing the piano, looked at Qiu Jin'er, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, I'm going back to Jianmen. You..."

Qiu Jin'er came down from the fire, smiled and said, "I'll accompany you."