Refining Heaven and Earth

The sky is clear, the sky is blue, and the Tianji Gate under the sun is extremely busy.

From a distance, the crowds are heading towards the main peak of Tianjimen. The sky sometimes passes through a stream of light and falls below the main peak. People slowly move up the mountain road.

On the open space outside the Temple of Heaven, at this time, a high platform more than ten feet high was set up, and a red cloth fell down the high platform. Four golden characters were written on it, and a ceremony was held.

There are rows of stands around the open space. At this time, some people have already sat down. The disciples of Wu Zong kept shuttle, and a plate of fruit and a pot of spirits were delivered.

The crowd's eyes were looking towards the north stands, but the few people sitting there were really surprising. The highest cultivation was just a gathering place, and one of them was an ordinary person who could not cultivate.

Tianjimen is extremely thoughtful. Each seat is marked with a gate and name. From time to time, someone finds their own seat and is busy.

As a result, people were more curious about the people in the north stands and speculated about their origins.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the door of Tiandian suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in a purple robe came out with a calm temperament and no anger and self-respect. It was the master of Tianji Gate that year, Wu Chengyun!

Wu Chengyun descended step by step, slowly stepped on the high platform, looked around, and confirmed that the Quartet stands were full of people, and then said loudly: "Today is the day for the tutor to accept the apprentice. Thank you for coming to witness, Wu Chengyun Thank you! "

With that said, Wu Chengyun saluted the Quartet stands one by one, and everyone in the stands hurriedly got up. They didn't dare to take such a great gift from the door of Tianjimen.

"Today is not the protagonist, so I won't be annoying here." Wu Chengyun said humbly, "Welcome to the Master!"

Tianji old man is about to appear?

The people around the stands stood up again, and looked towards the Temple of Heaven with brushed eyes, and at this moment, a sudden cloud drifted in the sky, and slowly fell when they came to the Temple of Heaven.

Seeing that the distance from the high platform was less than ten feet, Liu Yun suddenly disappeared. An old man in plain clothes appeared out of nowhere, smiling and fell on the stand with a fist, and said, "Old man, there are labors running around!"

"He's Tianji Old Man?"

People looked up and wanted to take a look at the style of the first person who was a thousand miles away, only to find that he was an ordinary old man, no different from ordinary people.

"Did you disappoint you?" Tianji old man groaned. "The old man is just a common man, just like you, but he has grown up for years and nothing more."

"Master, it's almost time," Wu Chengyun whispered.

The elderly Tianji looked up at the sky and laughed, "In order to thank you all for traveling, after the ceremony, the old man preached for three days, and I hope you will not abandon the old man Luo Yan.

Now my apprentice should be in a hurry, and I think you all want to see it, please invite him out! "

The crowd heard that the elderly Tianji preached for three days, and immediately forgot about the ceremony of the apprentice. The preachers who were too virtual were preaching, and that was what they dreamed of. Once they became enlightened, they could go further.

At this moment, Tiandian came out of a young man in white with a tall figure. His long hair fell down like flowing water, his eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky, his face was like a sculpture, and his edges were clear.

Many women in the crowd looked a little foolish, and Xiao Yu sat at the beginning of the west side and pursed his lips and murmured, "I don't see that he looks like a human."

Song Qi standing behind shook his head and smiled as if seeing through Xiaoyu's mind.

Fang Bai walked slowly to the steps, his steps just raised, his eyes fell on the stands below, and he paused, "Mother, why are you here?"

Who is not Bai Yufu sitting in the center of the north stand?

At this time, Bai Yufu looked at Fang Bai, tears swirled in her eyes, she waited for 18 years, and finally waited until today. Everyone feels that her son is a waste, but she has always firmly believed in her mind that her little white will be a dragon and a phoenix in the future.

At this moment, her little white was admired by thousands of people, and her years of grievances were swept away, and in her eyes only the man on the steps.

This is her little white, her son!

Bai Yufu's heart was extremely proud, but Fang Bai's heart was full of anger. He never thought that the old man Tianji would be so vicious, and he even took his mother. The purpose was nothing more than to beat him. .

Feeling the gaze on the platform, Fang Bai suddenly realized that he couldn't let the elderly Tianji see anything wrong and had to put up with it.

Forcibly suppressed the anger in my heart and humbly toward the high stage: "Thank you, Master, for your consideration!"

Tianji old man smiled slightly, "It's good to be happy!"

Fang Bai walked down the steps, grabbed his mother's Bai Yufu's hands, and murmured, "Mother, I miss you so much, sorry!"

"Fool." Bai Yufu reached out and stroked Fang Bai's face, and said softly, "You can go to today, how happy you are, don't worry about it, I can take care of myself."

"Fang Bai ..."

On the one side, Ai Ai, in the period of Fang Zishi, wanted to say something, and only listened to Bai Fu, saying, "Xiao Bai, go, don't let people wait long."

Fang Bai Yiyi reluctantly released Bai Yufu's hands and said softly, "Mother, wait for me!"

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"Well, go!"

Bai Yufu watched as Fang Bai stepped onto the high platform, tears slipped from his eyes, and his smiley face fell to the ground. The look of Fang Zishi was even more embarrassing.

"Aunt, please sit down!"

Bai Qianxue helped Bai Yufu to sit down. Her position was not here, but she took the initiative to invite Bai Yufu to accompany Bai Yufu, and Tianjimen was happy to see it happen.

Fang Bai slowly stepped on the high platform under the attention of everyone, came to the elderly of Tianji, leaned down and bowed down, "You see Master!"

After receiving the worship of Fang Bai for three years, Tianji old man lifted him up and smiled, "You and I, teachers and apprentices, don't need to care too much about the mundane etiquette, just remember in your heart."

The so-called apprentice ceremony is actually very simple. Under the auspices of Wu Chengyun, all matters have ended in less than a moment of incense.

When the parties came to congratulate each other, one after another came to the stage to congratulate them, Wu Chengyun received the ceremony and sang, and the elderly Tianchi brought Fang Bai to present one by one.

Having been busy for more than half an hour, the congratulatory talents gradually ended, and Fang Bai felt that his waist was sore and sleepy, and he was more tired than the battle.

At this moment, a stream of light suddenly rushed into the sky and flew towards the main peak. Seeing that the main peak was about to be reached, the streamer didn't mean to fall down at all.

The crowd watching the ceremony from the bottom talked a lot. Who is so bold and dare to disrespect Tianjimen?

The elderly Tianji frowned and did not speak. Wu Chengyun moved his feet, but was stopped by the elderly Tianji waving his hand.

The streamer blinked and fell flat on the high platform. At this time, the talents could clearly see that the man was a young man in his twenties. His arrogant glance swept over the high platform and fell on Fang Bai. "You are the party White?"

The young man ignored the elderly Tianji and Wu Chengyun and directly asked Bai Bai. Such an impolite move angered the disciples of Tianjimen. If it was not for disturbing the ceremony, he would immediately tear the person apart.

The elderly Tianji frowned even deeper, but was secretly playing drums in his heart. He saw that this person was up to twenty-five or sixty years old, but he was at the second level of concentration.

He still hasn't put his eyes on a condensed state, but the condensed state on the age of twenty-five or six is ​​different. There must be an unusual force behind it.

"That's right!" Fang Bai nodded.

The young man nodded gently and said, "It's not bad, but it's a little bit different from what was imagined."

At this time, Wu Chengyun said lightly, "This friend knows my master?"

"do not know."

"So what does that friend come here for?"

"Gift!"

"Gift?"

"Yes, give a gift!" The young man looked upright, and waved a red sword in his hand. The sword was dazzling in the sun, and cold.

"The sword's name is Chiyang. It's a real real weapon." The young man slowly said, "The second prince heard that Fang ’s son worshipped today, and sent me to congratulate him. I hope Fang's son will have the opportunity to visit the royal city in the future. Welcome! "

The second prince?

The young man's voice fell into each ear clearly, and the crowd suddenly boiled.

Who is the second prince?

In the Dachu dynasty, today the great prince is an ordinary man who cannot be cultivated. Today, the crown prince is hung, and the princes are fiercely competing.

The second prince is one of them, and one who is very hopeful to become the prince.

Fang Bai entered Tianjimen less than two years ago, carrying the master token of the gate, and worshipped at the old man of Tianjimen. Now the second prince sent someone to congratulate him and give him a superb authentic device.

Don't talk about the gas gathering state, many condensed states can have a real device, even if it is a good device. Many of the elders at Tianjimen have no real authentic tools, which shows that the second prince is serious.

The elderly Tianji looked blank, he could not understand how Fang Bai would alarm the second prince. Tianjimen is the hegemon in thousands of miles, but it is not enough to see it in the Great Chu Dynasty.

Fang Bai was like a cloud, and he did not expect to encounter the distant imperial city.

The face of Mu Qiuyang became very ugly. He received the news that Mu's house was destroyed half a month ago. The culprit was Fang Bai.

Now the distance between them is getting farther and farther, which gives Mu Qiuyang a sense of powerlessness, "Does this life have to live in his shadow?"

"No! I'm not willing!"

Mu Qiuyang squeezed his hands tightly, blood dripped from the palm of his hand, his face twisted, and his vicious eyes cast on the platform.

Seeing Fang Bai hesitant to accept the Chiyang sword, the young man said lightly, "Don't you like it?" Fang Bai was suddenly surprised, and quickly stepped forward to receive the Chiyang sword.