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Chapter 1875 Longevity Vine

After a moment, the sword monument withdrew its invisible pressure.

The three elders were immediately relieved and all breathed a sigh of relief.

After the incident just now, the anger of the three people has dissipated, and there is deep awe and doubt in their hearts.

After looking at each other, Nie Tianchen stood up first and led the two elders towards the meeting hall.

Directly north of the dojo, there is an ancient palace made of bronze covering an area of ​​thousands of feet.

The roof of the palace is covered with golden glazed tiles. It used to be golden, but now it is gray and dim.

This ancient bronze palace is the most imposing palace in Tianzhu Mountain and is called Tianzhu Palace.

More than a thousand years ago, the main hall was the place where the sect held meetings, and the backyard was the palace of the ancestor, the Sword God.

Today's Tianzhu Palace has long lost the sacred majesty it once had.

The steps and stone pillars in front of the main hall are also covered with mottled patterns of vicissitudes of life.

When the three elders entered the main hall, they saw Taoist Huanglong and Zhibai Shouhei standing in the middle of the main hall, looking respectful.

Fourth Elder Feng Ping and Fifth Elder Lang Jing stood in the corner of the hall, observing quietly.

Ji Tianxing stood at the top, silently looking at the high platform, bronze throne and stone wall.

On the high platform with a radius of ten feet, no one has sat on the large throne made of bronze for more than a thousand years.

That is the exclusive throne of the Sword God.

Since he left, Taoist Huanglong has never sat down.

During daily discussions, Taoist Huanglong only dared to sit on the left side.

In his mind, Master Sword God will always be supreme.

At this time, Ji Tianxing returned to his old place, stood in front of the bronze throne, looked up at the stone wall behind the throne, and was filled with emotions again.

There is a painting carved on the stone wall, with two lines of large characters painted in iron and with silver hooks.

In the painting, there is a young man standing on top of an isolated cloud, with his left hand pointing to the sky and his right hand holding a sword pointing to the ground. He is elegant and majestic.

Although this mural is not very clear, it can still be seen that this god-like young man is quite similar to him.

He stretched out his hand to touch the bronze throne, walked slowly around the throne.

On the right side of the throne, there is a stone platform made of bronze, with a dark blue rattan placed on it.

Even after thousands of years, the three-foot-long rattan still contains great vitality, its skin is still fresh, and there are even faint signs of sprouting.

This vine is not an extraordinary thing. It is an ancient vine that he picked in the Everlasting Sea and named it the Everlasting Vine.

More than a thousand years ago, when he taught his disciples, he never used the Sky Burial Sword. He always used the Immortal Vine instead of the Holy Sword to demonstrate the secrets of swordsmanship.

In addition, the Immortal Vine also has another effect, that is... to punish the disciples.

Anyone who breaks the sect's rules or needs to be punished for other reasons will be punished with the Immortal Vine.

The immortal vine struck the body, and the pain penetrated to the bone marrow. It was deeply unforgettable, but it did not leave any scars.

The power of immortality contained in it can heal all kinds of injuries and pain.

Not only Taoist Huanglong was beaten by the longevity vine, but the White Dragon God and Chess Master Xie Wudao were also beaten.

Ji Tianxing reached out and picked up the longevity vine and rubbed it with his palm.

The Evergreen Vine also had spirituality, and when it sensed his aura, it actually lit up with a dense green light.

In just a few breaths, two tiny buds sprouted from the dark green skin of the rattan!

Seeing this scene, Taoist Huanglong was even more excited, and his eyes were filled with bright light.

Nie Tianchen and the two elders also saw this miraculous scene, their expressions suddenly changed, and they began to discuss secretly.

"He...he actually picked up the evergreen vine and made it sprout!"

"Oh my god! Aren't we blinded?"

"This is definitely a miracle! For more than a thousand years, no one except the Great Immortal can afford to pick up that holy vine!"

"Master really showed up!"

The three of them were shocked in their hearts, but they did not dare to make a sound. They quietly walked to Taoist Huanglong and stood there, staring at Ji Tianxing with burning eyes.

After a long time, Ji Tianxing ended his memories and placed the longevity vine back on the bronze lampstand.

He put on his loose white robe and sat on the bronze throne with a calm expression.

At that moment, the dim bronze throne suddenly lit up with a hazy green light.

The originally dark hall became as bright as day.

What's even more amazing is that on the walls around the hall, hundreds of ancient lamps that have been extinguished for thousands of years have rekindled their flames.

On the dome of the main hall, tens of thousands of light spots lit up.

There are more than 90,000 gems, all shining with white light, gathering into a huge star map, like a sky full of stars!

The bright starlight fell down and illuminated the entire hall, making it dreamlike.

Everyone seemed to be in the starry sky, with the sun, moon and stars within reach!

Taoist Huanglong and Zhibai Shouhei both had expressions of wonder on their faces, and their eyes were full of excitement and admiration.

The three elders were also stunned, looking up at the vast star map, their hearts filled with shock.

Ji Tianxing's reaction was the calmest. He even glanced at the star map and then looked away.

After all, the map of the stars in the sky was arranged by him himself.

He knew the structure of the array and the order and position of the more than 99,000 gems.

At this moment, he was sitting on a bronze throne, bathed in the bright starlight, exuding a faint divine glow, truly like a god.

Taoist Huanglong immediately knelt on the ground, saluted respectfully, and shouted in a solemn tone: "Welcome Master to return to Tianzhu Mountain!!"

Zhibai and Shouhei were stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt down and shouted respectfully: "Welcome Master to return!!"

The three elders were suddenly embarrassed and stood there with complicated expressions, somewhat at a loss.

Taoist Huanglong has already knelt down to salute. It would be really rude for the three of them not to kneel down.

But they were still observing Ji Tianxing and were not sure that he was the Sword God. It was even more difficult to accept this incredible result.

It was too difficult to ask them to kneel down to a young man in his twenties and respectfully call him "Master"...

Just as the three of them were hesitating, Taoist Huang Long turned his head, glared at them with a majestic look, and shouted in a low voice: "Traitor, please kneel down!"

The second elder and the third elder both felt their hearts trembling, and they knelt down to salute.

Only the great elder Nie Tianchen did not kneel.

He hesitated for a while, then mustered up the courage to make up his mind. He looked at Ji Tianxing solemnly and asked, "Mr. Ji, please forgive me for my disbelief and my inability to accept this result.

As we all know, the Sword God, the ancestor of our sect, died thousands of years ago.

Now, after thousands of years, you suddenly appear...

Even if your appearance is somewhat similar to the ancestor, you cannot be the ancestor of our sect.

Please give me a reasonable explanation!"

The second elder, the third elder, Feng Ping and Lang Jing all had the same idea, and they still find it dreamy.

Upon hearing Nie Tianchen's question, the four people quickly agreed.

"Yes! I hope Mr. Ji can explain it clearly!"

"Such mysterious things only exist in myths and legends. How can they be taken seriously?"

"If you are really the founder of our sect, we are willing to be punished, but if you are a fake..."


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