Chapter 1285

In the morning of the next day, people gathered at shenhuang mountain.

"Falling peak."

With a loud cry, it's very bright.

With the sound wave visible to the naked eye, the sound is constantly floating to the distance. All the disciples of shenhuang in the sanctuary heard the clear voice. Then, shenhuang mountains, nine main peaks, and other large and small rolling mountains, all made a loud noise.

The clouds and the sun were shining.

On the nine peaks, the array is shining. The flowing river, like dancing silk at this time, looks like a dream.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

A continuous sound.

All these mountains, even hard from the sky to fall on the ground.

A whole mountain range fell on the plain below.

In the distance, many disciples of shenhuang have a panoramic view of this scene.

They either stand on the boat, or stand in the distance between the treetops, watching from afar.

There are even many devout disciples of shenhuang who have fallen to their knees. In the direction of shenhuang mountain, kneel three times and knock nine times.

The dust and smoke were everywhere, and then the light wind blew by.

The shock caused by the fall of a whole mountain is no less than a violent earthquake.

The dust and smoke from the agitation diffuse outwards. But it was soon taken away by the light wind that did not know where it came from.

The nine peaks all sparkled and shouted.

"Open the mountain gate."

As the sound falls, the sound of drums rises within the nine peaks.

This sound is not like human playing, but like the sound of nature. If someone can watch in shenhuang mountain, they will know.

This sound is completely emitted from the array.

People in the distance heard three words of opening the mountain gate. Immediately there was a look of excitement on his face.

These three words mean that as long as people are in the shelter, they can enter shenhuang mountain.

Originally, only nine peak disciples were allowed in and out of shenhuang mountain range. Because shenhuang mountain belongs to shenhuang, the most important place.

Now, the gate is wide open. Everyone has free access.

This is the chance that ordinary people who have not much talent for cultivation can only dream of in the sanctuary for a lifetime.

Many people, crushing their heads, thought of seeing nine peaks in the shenhuang mountains.

Today, their wishes can be fulfilled.

Throughout the history of shenhuang, it was after the elder led them into chaos. The second time the gate opened.

The first time the gate opened, it was the day when shenhuang mountain was completely built.

At that time, when Jiufeng was completed, the elder lifted it up. The whole line of shenhuang is obvious to all.

Now, for the second time.

This time, equally important. Because this is, since they entered the chaos, jiuxiaomen finally came to a patriarch that the whole shenhuang lineage recognized.

After the nine difficulties of ascending to heaven, Lu fan, the real leader.

Today, it is the patriarch of Lu fan who ascended the throne.

Jiuxiao mountain is decorated with lights. Every tree should be hung with red silk. Every bluestone under your feet must be paved with red cloth.

Especially the straight road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. In a night, the steps were built, the rutile was paved, and the names of the successive masters of jiuxiaomen were engraved from top to bottom. Lu fan is also in the list.

At the top of the mountain, nine elders stood in full attire and solemnity.

A nine palace dragon chair, suspended in the air. From a distance, it's like a bright sun.

Looking down from the sky, countless people are gathering at jiuxiao mountain.

Who doesn't want to watch the suzerain of Lu Fan ascend the throne at a close distance. Such legendary moments, as long as it is the people who can participate. No one wants to miss it.

On the top of the mountain, the elder looked at the sky and nodded: "the auspicious time has arrived. Please ascend the throne."

The two elders nodded, stepped forward, raised their hands, and the sky was dim.

On the top of the nine peaks, there was a roar of dragons and tigers. At a glance, you can see the shadow of Nine Dragons faintly, hovering over the nine peaks.

"Please, master."

The two elders shouted loudly, all the disciples of shenhuang are like looking at the foot of jiuxiao mountain.

Poof.

A beam of light came down from the sky, shining straight at the foot of the mountain.

In the light column, a figure emerges slowly, not who Lu fan is.

A simple martial suit, Lu Fan's sharp sword has been put away, and Xiao Hei is not on his shoulder, but follows Dong Pang in the crowd and looks at Lu Fan with wide eyes.

Dongpang hugs Xiaohei and laughs: "Xiaohei, look, your master is the patriarch now. You're happy. "

Xiaohei turned a white eye and didn't care about Dongpang at all. The expression seemed to be saying. My master is the patriarch. It's none of your business.

As soon as Lu Fan appeared, the disciples of shenhuang on both sides bent down and bowed.

If you are not a disciple of Jiufeng, you should kneel on one knee to show respect.

Lu Fan looks up to the top of the mountain, with a faint smile on his lips.

With his fingers lightly rubbed on the nine Xiao ring, Lu Fan walked forward slowly.

Stepping up the rutile stage, the people on both sides said in unison, "welcome the Lord."

Where Lu Fan passed by, the crystal was shining slowly. In the sky, the shadow of the Nine Dragons all lowered their heads to Lu Fan.

Among the crowd, there was a furtive man with a complex face who whispered to the humanity around him: "immediately inform the adults that Lu Fan really became the patriarch. It also has the full support of shenhuang. "

As soon as he finished his words, the red cloth under his feet suddenly released its strength and bound him and the people around him in place.

Several disciples of shenhuang family looked at them and said pitifully, "ascend the throne, and the array will be in full swing. You spies dare to speak more and live without knowing what is going on. "

Immediately, several people quickly dragged it away, and then life and death do not know.

Lu Fan walked all the way to the top of jiuxiao peak. From here, he could see the whole world of shenhuang.

Nine elders also bow slightly. Their faces were not proud and disdainful when they first met with Lu Fan. Now all that remains is respect and obedience.

The elder came up and held out an object in his hands and said, "nine sky Xuantian clothes, the clothes of the patriarchs of all generations, please."

Hearing this, Lu Fan stretched out his hands, and immediately, several elders helped Lu fan to put on clothes. This white robe is absolutely the chaos holy thing of the peak. Just after putting it on, Lu Fan felt a warm force guarding his body.

"Lord, please take your seat."

The second elder's right hand was empty and he said with a faint smile.

Lu Fan flies to the chair. The wide chair reminds him of the Dragon chair in the palace of Wu'an.

A chair is nothing, but the identity of the chair makes Lu Fan feel a lot.

Master, if you can see this scene, it will be very gratifying.

Lu Fan wiped his fingers on the armrest of the chair and then sat down slowly.