V3.Chapter 22

On the main peak of Hengshan Mountain, there are lanterns and decorations, a thick festive atmosphere,

Zhufeng square is the largest platform in Hengshan. When the first generation of ancestors were built, it could only accommodate more than a thousand people. However, after 3000 years of continuous expansion and repair, the current main peak platform is more than enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time.

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

No matter whether their inner world is happy or not, what is shown on their faces is indeed a feeling of joy.

Today is the most grand celebration party in Hengshan Yimai for decades. A whole Jiazi has not been so lively since elder Xichen set foot in Tianxing 60 years ago.

Those old people who had attended the party 60 years ago, after seeing this scene, all sighed, pointed at their younger generation, and nagged about their past experiences.

And the vast majority of young people are ready to move, their eyes from time to time turned to the entrance of the main peak square, as if waiting for someone.

There are countless peaks around Hengshan, but only six peaks are really important. In addition to the main peak and lingyao peak, they are Fenghuo peak, Lingyu peak, thumb peak and Guangxia peak.

For more than 3000 years, there have been countless innate strong people in these six peaks, which have become the core pillar of Hengshan. Of course, there have been many congenital strong people on other small peaks, but unfortunately, those congenital people on small peaks are like a flash in the pan, and basically do not form a continuous situation. Therefore, after the death of the innate strong on Xiaofeng, their disciples and descendants will basically return to these six peaks, waiting for a new round of rise.

Now, there are more than 2000 people in Hengshan. They have lived in this beautiful place for a long time, and their martial arts cultivation is indeed much higher than that of ordinary people outside. There are also dozens of strong people who have reached the tenth level of internal strength.

But in this family, there is no new generation of strong people who rely on their own efforts to promote the congenital.

This is the common pain in everyone's heart in Hengshan, but on this day, everyone knows that he Wude, the abandoned disciple of Hengshan, not only found two innate internal elixirs, but also introduced his grandson he Yiming, the young and overly innate strong man, under the Hengshan gate wall.

This is undoubtedly an effective shot in the arm for all Hengshan children. At this moment, as long as the disciples can arrive, they have already arrived at the main peak square.

Except for the necessary left behind personnel at each peak, as well as some old and weak women and children who can't really come, no one has been absent anymore.

"Master, is elder he really only seventeen?"

"Nonsense, don't you even believe taishizu's words?"

"I believe, but can seventeen really set foot in congenital?"

"This... Should be OK."

Similar conversations were whispering from every corner of the square.

Although he Yiming has been in Hengshan for several months, he doesn't like to walk around. Except in the alchemy room and medicine garden of the main peak library and lingyao peak, he basically stays indoors.

In this case, except for the children of lingyao peak, even the disciples of the main peak have not seen his true face, let alone the other disciples of each peak.

Therefore, for this elder he, who has not met yet, but is already famous, they all have an inexplicable expectation in their hearts.

Finally, a huge bell rang loudly on the top of the mountain, and then a solemn atmosphere spread in an instant.

The whole main peak square was suddenly silent, and even the faintest whisper disappeared completely.

The giant bell on the top of the mountain can't be struck casually. Only when Hengshan has encountered extremely important events in the past dynasties can it be struck to open the ancestral hall.

Today's giant clock strikes for the newly emerged innate strong.

Congenital strong people are important figures in any sect. Once such a strong person is born in the sect, no matter how big the celebration is, it is not too much.

Slowly, the gate facing the square slowly opened, led by Yu Jinglei, followed by the three congenital elders.

The four most important and powerful people in the Hengshan vein walked slowly out of the gate one after another.

The eyes of the four of them, like electricity, swept across the steps. All the people below, whether white haired elders or five-year-old children who had just begun to practice inner strength, all lowered their eyes and dared not look at them.

A moment later, Yu Jinglei nodded slowly, Yu Xichen immediately stepped forward, and Lang said, "Zhufeng children listen to the order, and the ancestral hall opens."

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at the top of the mountain neatly, and their eyes were full of admiration and respect.

Everyone knows that those who can enter the ancestral hall and accept the offerings of their children are the strong ones in the innate realm. They are all the most proud figures in Hengshan's 3000 year history.

Everyone here hopes to advance in their lifetime, so that when they die, they can enjoy the qualification to enter the ancestral hall.

However, for the vast majority of people, this wish is out of reach.

The heavy copper door slowly opened in the place where everyone could see it. I don't know who took the lead. When the copper door was completely opened, except for the four congenital elders, others had knelt down respectfully.

Yu Jinglei personally lit the first pillar of incense for the ancestors, followed by the three elders, the principals of each peak, and all the day after tomorrow's peak strength who reached the tenth level.

Everyone who is qualified to go to incense is the mainstay of Hengshan. If those ancestors in the ancestral hall founded the foundation of Hengshan, these people today are the absolute pillars of this heaven.

They also welcomed the eyes of envy and jealousy. I don't know how many people below have made up their minds to make progress after seeing this scene, and finally become the top master of the day after tomorrow, and even the strong man of the innate realm.

Each time the ancestral hall is opened, it is a rare experience for many disciples, and it is also a strong stimulation for them.

Yu Jinglei and other four veterans received this scene in their eyes. They exchanged a look, and their hearts were extremely satisfied.

These people secretly sighed in their hearts that if the ancestral hall could not be disturbed casually, they really wanted to open it every ten or twenty years.

Everyone who enters the ancestral hall to worship is extremely devout, and their movements are stable and impeccable.

Finally, when everyone finished the incense, Yu Xichen Lang said, "kneel down to the ancestors."

This time, even Yu Jinglei himself fell to his knees.

In this grand atmosphere, even those who had been dishonest at first restrained their minds and knelt down wholeheartedly and devoutly.

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

Yu Xichen's voice was loud and solemn: "as witnessed by the ancestors of all dynasties, he Wude came forward."

"Yes..."

The same loud but old voice came from the entrance of the square.

Everyone looked there and saw a white haired but energetic old man who had appeared at the entrance of the square.

He Wude's excited eyes turned on the square. He was here more than 40 years ago and was driven out of the door wall by Yu Jinglei.

At that time, the eyes of countless people on the square were full of disdain and disdain.

He also dreamed of returning to the door wall, and it was not for this breath.

Now, nearly 2000 people here look at him with envy.

Let a sect outcast re-enter the important place of Zhufeng square, and it is still under the condition that the ancestral hall is open

He Wude breathed deeply, and his eyes were full of pride. In this life, he didn't live in vain after all!

Walking towards the direction of the ancestral hall step by step, the crowd on the square naturally separated, leaving him a straight and wide avenue in the center, just like welcoming a triumphant general, giving him the most noble welcome ceremony.

He Wude's face flushed abnormally due to excessive excitement. He knew that only the congenital elders could enjoy this kind of etiquette in the past.

Yu Jinglei specially arranged such a grand return ceremony for him to compensate for his regret of being expelled from the door wall in the past.

Of course, he Wude is more clear that he Yiming is the reason why he Yiming can get this super standard treatment. If there is no such congenital grandson, then even if he takes back the two congenital internal alchemy, he can't expect to have today's scenery.

Although he Wude wanted to go on contentedly, the straight line from the entrance of the square to the ancestral hall always had the moment of completion.

When he came to the ancestral hall, he stopped, knelt down respectfully, and said in a high voice, "he Wude, a deserted disciple of Hengshan, paid a visit to all ancestors."

Yu Xichen nodded slightly and said in a loud voice, "as witnessed by the ancestors of all dynasties, he Wude was expelled from the gate wall by Hengshan, but he had no regrets for decades and had always been concerned about Hengshan. This time, he Wude made great contributions to our Hengshan and introduced elder he Yiming to join our sect. In view of this, the elders of our sect decided to restore the identity of he Wude's Hengshan disciple." He suddenly turned around and shouted, "hewude, are you willing to return to the door wall?"

He Wude looked up, and the voice from his heart burst out of his mouth: "disciple is willing."

His voice rumbled like thunder in the square, with endless echoes echoing in everyone's ears.

It seemed to be moved by the sincerity of this voice. For a moment, the whole square was silent again. Everyone looked at he Wude, and their hearts filled with different feelings.

They ask themselves, if they get along easily, can they be like hewood?

Slowly, most people's eyes contain more or less admiration, because they know that their feelings for Hengshan are not as good as this pious white haired old man.

After kneeling and kowtowing in front of the ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall, he Wude came to Taoist medicine, knelt heavily and said, "master, disciples are back."

When he returned to lingyao peak and met Taoist medicine for the first time, he also said this sentence. At this moment, when he formally recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors under the witness of more than a thousand people up and down Hengshan, he still said this sentence.

However, the meaning represented by the two times is quite different.

At this moment, countless old people had a different feeling in their hearts. They seemed to think of the scene more than 40 years ago.

At that time, no one thought that he Wude could not only return to the gate wall, but also have such a beautiful scene.

Taoist medicine pulled he Wude up, nodded happily, and said, "Wude, you go down."

He Wude answered and turned to the area where the disciples of lingyao peak were located. The crowd led by he Wujin sincerely congratulated him, and he Wujin himself shook hands with him heavily.

Four big hands are tightly held together, and a thousand words are in it.

Yu Jinglei took a step slowly, and Yu Xichen retreated very wisely. He knew that his task today had been completed.

Seeing Yu Jinglei stand out, the square naturally quieted down. Of course, they understand the reason why this person with the most noble status in Hengshan appeared.

After hewude's return, the atmosphere in the square has been pushed to a climax invisibly. At the moment, everyone glances at the thunder like a God and man on the steps.

The old man looked dignified and said in a slow voice, "please welcome he Yiming."

His voice spread, and everyone stared at the entrance of the square again.

There was no one there

Just when everyone was suspicious, a figure suddenly appeared.

This is a young man, his face has nothing prominent, but his eyes are as bright as stars. Everyone who touches his eyes trembles in his heart, and unconsciously drops his eyes, and no one dares to look directly at him.

However, except for those who have seen he Yiming for a long time, the hearts of others are filled with infinite emotion.

Although they had known before that he Yiming was only seventeen years old, hearing with his ears and seeing with his own eyes were two completely different concepts.

When they saw he Yiming's age with their own eyes, the shock in their hearts was indeed far beyond words. Among them, the strongest ones who have reached the tenth level of internal strength are those who have reached the peak of the day after tomorrow. Their vision is much more complex than that of ordinary disciples.

He Yiming raised his feet and, like he Wude, stepped step by step across the avenue among more than a thousand people and came to the front of the ancestral hall.

When he came here, he clearly felt the huge pressure brought by the countless lines of sight behind him.

Although he Wude is a master with ten levels of internal strength, he is not a congenital strong man after all, so he can't feel how strong the pressure is when so many people's eyes converge.

He Yiming could clearly feel it, and he found that because of the more than a thousand people here, every one is a successful cultivator, and there are dozens of people with ten layers of internal strength. So in contrast, the pressure they brought to themselves was far greater than the pressure brought by the eyes of thousands of people around when they fought against Cheng Fu in the past.

However, as a congenital strong man, he Yiming just straightened his back, and his true Qi flowed endlessly, which immediately seemed as if nothing had happened.

His heart suddenly remembered the new year's competition between he Jiazhuang and his peers in the past.

At that time, he was a little scared under the gaze of just a few hundred servants, but now in the eyes of thousands of cultivators after tomorrow, he was calm and calm as if nothing had happened.

In just a few years, everything he has experienced has made him grow up rapidly.

At this moment, he had a feeling of being separated

"He Yiming." Yu Jinglei coughed softly. He stared at he Yiming and asked in a deep voice, "would you like to join my Hengshan vein?"

He Yiming raised his head as if waking up from a dream. The confusion in his eyes gradually faded and replaced by the same dignified.

"Yes."

From his mouth, he clearly spit out these two words.

The sound of these two words is not very loud, but in this silent square, which seems to be audible, it is undoubtedly as loud as thunder.

Even the four elders who had known the answer for a long time now also breathed a long sigh of relief. They looked at each other, and their eyes were full of unspeakable joy.

"OK." Yu Jinglei gave a loud cry of good, and then said in a high voice, "ancestors and ancestors are on the top. From today on, he Yiming joined the first vein of Hengshan and became the fourth congenital elder of Hengshan."

He turned around and knelt first. On his side, Taoist medicine and others were the same.

He Yiming then "heard" that behind him, everyone knelt down again, including his grandfather he Wude.

Although there is no guidance, in this case, as long as you are not an idiot, you know what to do. He Yiming immediately knelt down and became an ordinary member of the crowd.

The joining of the innate strong is obviously much more grand than letting he Wude return to the gate wall. Under the personal chairmanship of Jinglei, he Yiming not only paid three homages and nine kowtows to the founder of Hengshan, but also knew all the memorial tablets in the hall, accompanied by several elders, and learned some stories of these ancestors.

The grand ceremony came to an end after a whole day.

Finally, Yu Jinglei dismissed all the disciples in the square. In front of the ancestral hall, Yu Jinglei solemnly took out a bronze medal and said, "elder he, this is the certificate of my Hengshan Yimai elder. Please take it and keep it properly."

He Yiming took it with both hands and looked at the cloud shrouded mountains engraved on the bronze medal. He knew that this was the natural environment around Hengshan.

In particular, the main peak of Hengshan Mountain is even higher into the sky, as if straight to the sky.

When he took the bronze medal, he Yiming knew that he had officially become a member of Hengshan, and his fate would be firmly linked with this great sect until the end of his life