Chapter 35
Martial Artists are more efficient than ordinary people.
In just half a day, a high platform was built in the large martial field of Linshan Courtyard, and it was arranged around it, like a grand venue.
Although the layout of the entire venue is simple, it gives people a sense of atmosphere.
At the very front of the venue, the big red curtain was stretched out, as if covering the sky, with four big golden characters on it—: Acceptance of disciples!
These four words exude majesty and majesty all the time, like an invisible mountain, and they are from the hands of Linshan Hou.
In addition to being a pseudo-transcendent powerhouse, Lin Shanhou is also a master of calligraphy.
At the gate of Linshanyuan, neatly dressed young men and women lined up on the left and right to greet the guests.
Linshan is waiting to accept apprentices, and people with heads and faces in Linshan County will basically come, and they want to save face.
A little further away, they had already entered Linshan City a day earlier, waiting for the start of the apprenticeship ceremony.
A lot of people gathered outside the Linshan Courtyard, basically all of them came to watch. After a while, someone walked out of the crowd and strode towards the gate of the Linshan Courtyard.
After reporting his identity, he entered the Linshan courtyard through the welcome door.
"That's the head of the Yang family."
"That's right, the head of the Yang family and the head of the Wang family also entered."
The Yang family, the Wang family, etc., all belong to the forces in Linshan City. Although they are not weak, they cannot be compared with the Linshan Hou. The reception ceremony of the Linshan Hou is so close, they must come, and they have to come early. , otherwise it would not be a good thing if someone cared about it.
The various forces in Linshan City rushed to the front and back, and of course the Zhugemen of Jumen Motors was no exception. When entering the Linshan Courtyard, Zhugemen was still full of emotion.
On that day, he wanted to recruit Chen Zong to join the Jumen car dealership. It was a kind of repayment. Now that I think about it, I feel a little ashamed, but more shocking.
Being accepted as a disciple by Lin Shanhou, I don't know how much he will surpass him in the future.
In Linshan County, there are dozens of influent forces, and there are more non-influential forces.
Of course, the unpopular forces are not qualified to participate in this apprenticeship ceremony.
Although they would love to participate.
At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and I saw a group of people wearing various robes and carrying long knives striding forward. The leader was a middle-aged man with a resolute face, which gave people a strong sense of strength. Walking like a dragon, walking like the wind, there seems to be an endless edge in it.
Following the middle-aged man, there were several old men who also carried long knives, each with their backs straight and their eyes sharp as blades.
After that, there were a group of young men in silver robes, both men and women, looking neat.
"They... they... seem to be people from Silver Sword Castle..."
"That's right, the people from Silver Sword Castle."
"The person who took the lead, is it the castle owner of Silver Sword Castle?"
As soon as the voice came out, everyone was shocked.
The owner of Silver Sword Castle, although not as good as Linshan Hou, is also a well-known figure in Linshan County, and the owner of Aojian Villa is known as the strongest real martial artist in Linshan County. Of course, pseudo-transcendent state also belongs to True Martial Realm level, but they are separated.
It can be said that in Linshan County, the prestige of the Lord of Silver Sword Castle is still very high.
"Why do I feel like they are not good people." Someone in the crowd whispered.
In any case, the castle owner of Silver Sword Castle came with a few elders and a group of disciples, and the big news was immediately known by many people, and they were all excited.
"Student Castle Lord..."
After the Lord of the Silver Sword Castle entered the venue of the Linshan Academy's apprenticeship ceremony, many people stood up and greeted them. They were all inferior to the Silver Sword Castle. .
Facing the smiling faces of everyone, Situ Zhan just nodded his head as a response, but no one was annoyed and felt that he was rude and helpless. Strength and status determined everything.
Silver Sword Fort is one of the three major forces in Linshan County. Situ Zhan is the strongest in the real martial arts realm, and he is also the fort owner of Silver Sword Fort. All three are occupied.
The Marquis of Linshan has not yet appeared, and Chen Zong has not yet appeared, but he has also arranged for someone from the Hou Mansion to be responsible for the reception.
Situ Zhan, the master of Silver Sword Fortress, has his own seat, which is above most of the seats.
Not long after, a group of people appeared outside, the leader was also a middle-aged man, but he was carrying a long sword, accompanied by several old men with long swords and some young people with long swords.
"It's from Aojian Villa."
"I saw."
"The people from Aojian Villa are also here. That's the owner of Aojian Villa."
"So sharp eyes, I feel like I've been pierced by a sword."
Excited one by one.
People from Aojian Villa also walked into the venue, and many eyes fell on them.
"Situ Fort Lord, long time no see." The eyes of the owner of Aojian Villa swept away, and fell on the face of Silver Sword Fort Lord Situ Zhan, the eyes flashed, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, and the corners of his mouth flashed. Put on a smile.
"Master Duan, stay safe." Situ Zhan's eyes seemed to be out of the sheath, and he shot at Master Duan, and said at the same time.
Everyone only felt chills all over their bodies, as if they were surrounded by swords, lights and swords. The chill made them restless, especially when the eyes of the two masters of true martial arts collided. It passed by, like the cutting of a sword.
Silver Sword Castle and Aojian Villa are not feuds, but they have been rivals from a long time ago.
The battle between knives and swords never stops.
Especially before the establishment of Linshan Courtyard, there were only two strongest forces in the entire Linshan County, that is, Silver Sword Castle and Aojian Villa, and the competition between them was even more intense.
For example, when Situ Zhan was young, he fought against Duan Zhixing many times. He is an old opponent. After many years, there is no distinction. In the past, he would draw swords and face each other almost as soon as they met, but since he became the owner of the castle and the village. , the two will also pay more attention to occasions, and their status and status will be different.
Although they will no longer draw their swords to face each other as before, the exchange of words and eyes is essential.
Fortunately, they also knew where this place was, so after just a little confrontation, they took their eyes back. Duan Zhixing seemed to be fine. He managed to sit on the seat parallel to Situ Zhan, with a smile on his face, and nodded in response to other forces. The Lord's greeting immediately made people feel flattered. This attitude was much better than that of Situ Zhan.
"Pretend." Situ Zhan secretly disdain.
"Ben Hou's apprenticeship ceremony, thank you for coming during your busy schedule, and you will be full of brilliance." A majestic voice sounded, and the main lord came.
Lin Shanhou, Yan Wei, Guan Yunxi and Chen Zong strode forward.
"Participate in Lord Hou."
"It's my honor to be able to participate in the Grand Master's apprenticeship ceremony."
"Yeah yeah."
"You know, many people want to come and participate, but they don't have the honor."
The masters of the forces stood up quickly and complimented each and every one of them.
Even Situ Zhan, the owner of the Silver Sword Fortress, and Duan Zhixing, the owner of Aojian Villa, got up one after another, but they didn't give any compliments, but saluted Linshanwai.
No matter in terms of identity or strength, you must salute.
"Everyone, please take a seat." Linshan Hou smiled, in a very good mood.
Everyone's eyes also swept across, and finally fell on Chen Zong's face, as if to see through Chen Zong.
They can guess that this person should be the person Lin Shanhou wants to accept as a disciple.
Situ Zhan and Duan Zhixing stared at Chen Zong, their eyes were sharp like swords, as if they wanted to see Chen Zong thoroughly. Of course, in front of Lin Shanhou, they didn't dare to go too far, they just watched.
They had already learned about the gathering through the stories of their respective disciples, and they were further aware of the terrifying potential of Chen Zong.
In the future, it will not be a problem to be on the Flood Dragon List. If you become a true martial artist, you can also become a tyrannical figure among the true martial arts.
You must know that whether it is Situ Zhan or Duan Zhixing, the limit of the two of them when they are practicing Jinjing is the three-star limit combat power.
Involuntarily, both of them felt a little bitter in their hearts.
They were suppressed by the Marquis Linshan. Now, should the disciples of Marquis Linshan also suppress their disciples?
The disciples of Silver Sword Castle stared at Chen Zong with hatred, while the disciples of Aojian Villa were curious and wary.
Chen Zong was not afraid of everyone's eyes, he looked straight at the past, glanced at him, and when he saw the Zhuge Sect, he smiled and bowed: "Senior Zhuge."
"No ceremony, no ceremony." Zhugemen's face was flushed with a smile, and his mouth was full of smiles. He had a lot of face. He still thought about whether Chen Zongfei would think he didn't know him after he rose to prominence. Now, this is a person who understands kindness, making him feel that the special skill token is not in vain.
The masters of other forces suddenly looked at Zhuge Sect with envious expressions, and secretly said that perhaps they should establish a better relationship with Zhuge Sect.
After all, the disciples of Linshanhou have different identities, and it seems that they have friendship with Zhuge Sect.
As the master of the power, it is not stunned. As long as there is cultivation and strength, it is enough. They also need to consider other aspects. Otherwise, a power has been swallowed up to the point where there is not even the slightest bit of bone left.
The main seat of the venue is naturally the seat of Linshan Hou, while Chen Zong, Jianwei and Chen Zong are arranged to sit on the left and right sides of Linshan Hou.
When Linshan Hou sat down, all the voices fell silent, because they all knew that the ceremony of accepting disciples was about to begin.
"Sacrificing to Heaven!" Lin Shanhou's voice was as majestic as thunder, and everyone looked solemn.
The ground shook slightly, the sound of neat steps sounded, and the dust was flying. From the corner of the Linshan Courtyard, a group of soldiers in armor came together and carried a huge figure.
"What kind of monster is that?"
"It seems to be a black sword tiger Jiao!"
"What, Black Sabre Tiger Jiao!"
Everyone was shocked, even Situ Zhan and Duan Zhixing.
Because the Black Sabre Tiger Flood Dragon is a very terrifying monster, it belongs to the ninth level of the real martial realm, and most of the ninth real martial arts practitioners are not its opponents. Although Situ Zhan and Duan Zhixing are sure to kill it, but killing And live capture are two concepts.
That's right, this black sword tiger Jiaojiao is still alive, to sacrifice to the sky, use a living monster.