Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 395 Swear to serve the sect with this body!
Stepping on the ladder, the forbidden law floats, the clouds dissipate and the mist clears, and in a short while, a majestic heavenly palace appears in front of everyone.

Xuanjian Palace!
Taoist Canghong raised his head and looked at the simple Taoist script carved on the majestic Heavenly Palace. One stroke at a time, it seemed to carry the swordsmanship of the heavens, showing the sharpness and the avenue.

The two boys stood behind, as if they were foolish, looking up at the majestic and majestic palace with dull eyes. Standing on the ladder, they suddenly had a feeling of ascending to the sky.

"boom"

Duanchou didn't stop walking, waved his hand to open the palace door, raised his steps to ride the wind, and floated in. Behind him, the expressions of the three moved slightly, and they stepped in one by one.

The mirror image of the Baizhang Great Hall is as spotless as it was when it left, and the clouds and air are self-generated. The high seat of the central altar shakes the void, shining thousands of lights and shadows, majestic and majestic.

The dome is like a curtain, and the mysterious sky reflects the colors. It is like a field of swords. Tens of thousands of swords move around, disillusioned and derived in a mysterious trajectory, shining like stars, rising and falling.

With the first seat of the Lingtai as the axis, twelve starlight and sword pillars hang down from the dome and sky, arranged on the left and right, corresponding to the twelve white jade platforms.

"Bi Bufan, now, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Sitting on the altar, surrounded by thousands of lights and shadows behind him, Duanchou smiled calmly, stared at Bi Bufan below, and asked slowly.

Hearing this, Bi Bufan took a deep breath, stepped forward, looked at the floating figure above, and imagined in his mind the image of the divine sword descending from the sky, Duanchou with wide sleeves and Lingfeng, stepping on the clouds.

Immediately, his eyes were firm, and without the slightest hesitation, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple Bi Bufan, I wish to bow my head to listen to the sermon under the seat of Master, and vow to serve the sect with this body!"

Duanchou smiled and nodded, and with a wave of his sleeve, Bi Bufan stood up involuntarily.

"Xuantianzong doesn't have so many rules and precepts, but there are three, you must keep in mind!"

Looking across the crowd, as if he could see through people's hearts, Duanchou spoke again with a calm expression. This was not only for Bi Bufan, but also for Wei Hongyu and Taoist Canghong.

"The first rule is to respect the teacher and respect the way; those who are indebted to the teacher will be killed without mercy!"

"The second rule is to distinguish between grievances and grievances; today's cause, tomorrow's result, between the same sect, the outcome can be decided, regardless of life and death! Those who kill each other in private, regardless of the reason, abolish their cultivation, and expel Xuantianzong together, killing people Those who pay for their lives!!"

"The third rule is not to betray the clan. Those who betray the clan without a reason will go to the poor and fall to the underworld. They will be punished without mercy, and their bodies and spirits will be destroyed!!!"

The voice was not loud, and the words were clanging, like a sharp sword, imprinted into the hearts of the three people, killing and beheading, like the rules of heaven!

Bi Bufan and Wei Hongyu's expressions were awe-inspiring, they kept every word in their hearts, and bowed to promise.

Even Taoist Canghong was trembling and nodded silently.

"Congratulations to the host for accepting Bi Bufan, a direct disciple. You will be rewarded with a chance to draw a lottery with a reputation value of +1000. At present, you need to accept two more direct disciples to complete the task of accepting disciples. I hope the host will continue to work hard!"

After endless calls, Duanchou finally looked forward to the long-lost system notification sound. At this moment, to him, it was like the sound of heaven, melodious and moving.

There was a smile on Duanchou's face, counting the time, if there were no accidents, Su Mo should be on his way here, that is to say, he only needs to find another Son of Destiny and take him under his door, this damn apprentice The mission is almost complete!
Thinking of this, Duanchou couldn't help feeling better, and the smile on his face became more warm and bright. Taoist Canghong and Wei Hongyu didn't know it, but they didn't think too much about it.

It moved Bi Bufan a little bit, he didn't expect his master to be so happy after accepting him as an apprentice, and he couldn't help but feel more guilty when he thought of his attitude at the foot of Shenmu Cliff.

"Sect Master, do you have a retreat where the fire spiritual veins gather?"

Seeing that Bi Bufan formally worshiped Duanchou as his teacher, Canghong Daoist was also very relieved, stroked his beard, and thought of the rare treasures and elixir in his storage bag, his heart suddenly became hot, and he couldn't help asking.

Duanchou was taken aback when he heard the words, and glanced at the old man, seeing the anxious look on his face, after thinking about it for a while, he understood, and felt dumbfounded.

"There is a small island in the middle of Yanhu Lake in Beishan. The earth fire in it gathers and gushes out continuously. There is a red crystal mineral deposit. The fire attribute is extremely abundant. I think it should be in the heart of fellow Taoists."

"In addition, there are countless flame-tailed poisonous bees on the island, guarding the red crystal veins. Fellow Daoists have joined my Xuantian Sect. As long as you don't take the initiative to attack them, you will not arouse their hostility."

Taoist Canghong looked overjoyed, nodded while stroking his beard, and said, "Well, you guys chat here first, and I won't disturb you."

After the words fell, the person had already reached the gate of the main hall, and the purple fire sword floated out, and the next moment, it seemed that he was about to leave with the sword.

Seeing this, Duanchou was speechless for a moment, the old man's temperament was very hot and fiery, and he didn't know how he cultivated to the peak of dragon and tiger and became a top craftsman.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Seeing that Taoist Canghong was about to step out of the palace gate, Yujian flew away, Duanchou was anxious in his heart, and shouted loudly against the black lines all over his forehead.

"Forehead"

Taoist Canghong froze, stopped, a purple fire sword was hanging in the three feet of space, he looked back at Duanchou, with doubts in his eyes, and said: "What else is there for the suzerain?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Duanchou said with a hint of helplessness: "Fellow Daoist Canghong, before you go into seclusion, Duan has something else to ask for your help."

"Huh?" Daoist Canghong showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and immediately said seriously: "Sovereign master, there is no need to be like this, this old man has already joined Xuantian Sect, so just speak out when you have something to say."

Duanchou heard the words, a faint smile appeared on his face, and with a flick of his hand, a pair of ice crystal wings several feet wide were suspended in the air. Deep, shining with a cold cold light.

The wings trembled slightly, and the cold wind rolled in. With it as the center, the frost spread and spread in all directions, which was extremely cold.

It was obviously a dead thing, but in the eyes of everyone at this time, it seemed like a divine bird of ice luan descended, majestic and sacred, exuding an awe-inspiring aura that cannot be desecrated.

"Ice Luan Wings!!"

Taoist Canghong was slightly moved, his divine flames blazed, melting the frost off his body, his pupils contracted, and his eyes fixed on the pair of crystal blue wings in the void, refusing to move an inch.

Duanchou nodded, and smiled lightly: "This is the wing of a sixth-order ice luan. I hope fellow Taoists can refine it into a top-level spiritual weapon that can be promoted to a magic weapon."

"Spiritual weapon?" Taoist Canghong was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and frowned, "A pair of sixth-order ice luan's wings are intact, as long as they are supplemented with the corresponding refining materials and spend some time and energy, I am completely sure , to refine it into a top-grade or even a top-grade magic weapon, why bother?”

"This treasure was refined for Hong Yu." Duanchou said lightly.

(End of this chapter)