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Chapter three hundred and sixty first highlight moment

Life is like a seesaw. When one side sinks, the other side can always be lifted up!

In reality, Yan Liqiang is already preparing for the dangerous blind competition he had in the Imperial Capital in a few days. If nothing unexpected happens, this competition will become a turning point for Yan Liqiang in the Imperial Capital. In the realm of Heavenly Dao, Yan Liqiang ushered in the first highlight moment of his Sword Body Sect.

On December 8, 17th year of Yuanping, the disciple-taking ceremony of Luqiu Mingyue was held in the Tiankui Peak Patriarch Hall of the Sword God Sect at the morning hour.

Chen time is the dragon time, and almost all sects’ disciple-accepting ceremony will be held at this time, with good wishes and meanings.

Luqiu Mingyue has not accepted an apprentice for a long time. The last time he accepted an apprentice was twelve years ago. That apprentice was one of the three heroes of the younger generation of the Sword God Sect. Tianying Jian Qi Zizheng, and Luqiu Mingyue lasted an apprentice for another fifteen years ago. That time, Luqiu Mingyue accepted an apprentice as the first young disciple of the Sword God Sect now, Lian Wushuang.

After twelve years, the Sword God Sect leader accepted disciples again, and he was still an outer disciple named Yan Liqiang. When the news came, the entire Sword God Sect was sensational. They asked what the unknown Yan Liqiang was. He could actually be favored by the Sect leader and accepted as a disciple, and he suddenly became famous...

So in the past two days, Yan Liqiang's past deeds were dug out in the Sword God Sect and became widely known...

In the eyes of most disciples of the Sword God Sect, Yan Liqiang is simply an inspirational story like a myth.

An outer disciple who was assigned to clean the toilet after getting started can actually shine his own brilliance in the dirtiest, most tiring and most humble work, and change his destiny step by step. Such inspirational stories and chicken soup can simply make the young disciples of the Sword God Sect who have not yet made their way out and look at Yan Liqiang as an idol.

Since an outer disciple who cleans the toilet can make his mark in the Sword God Sect, there is no reason why he can't do it. There is only one reason why he can't do it, that is, he is not good enough and has not done what he can do to the extreme, so he has not been discovered by the elders and masters...

This understanding has made many ordinary disciples in the Sword God Sect feel energized.

As soon as Chen Shi arrived, the ancestors' hall on Tiankui Peak was already crowded with people.

At this moment, all the elite disciples in the Sword God Sect, including personal disciples, core disciples, elders, and leaders of each academies and halls, all the managers and general managers at all levels, were all here one after another, thousands of people filling the huge Ancestor Hall.

Many people who have never seen Yan Liqiang before are all full of curiosity at this time, want to see what kind of person Yan Liqiang is.

...

According to the requirements of the disciple-taking ceremony, Yan Liqiang almost didn't sleep for the whole night last night. Instead, he burned incense and bathed in a simple and elegant attic in the Patriarch's Hall, and sat quietly all night.

That night, it was snowing heavily in Laizhou. Yan Liqiang sat in the attic, looking at the flying snowflakes outside the window, thinking about many things outside the sky.

Yan Liqiang had never had such experience before. In that small attic, Yan Liqiang carefully recalled the days he had lived since his consciousness was restored. It seemed that no day had been so easy, and crisis and cultivation had almost never stopped. So he was urging himself every day, gritting his teeth, constantly increasing pressure on himself, running forward every day, running forward without relaxing for a moment...

But after sitting and doing nothing, he was killing time. After watching the heavy snow outside the window for a night of staying, Yan Liqiang found that he had suddenly relaxed. Although he could not say that he had realized many things he had not figured out before, he felt a sudden sense of enlightenment.

Life is like a autumn, no matter what the Han Empire will be in the future, I have been here, lived and worked hard, as long as I am worthy of my heart and live up to others, it is enough. In this life, I have actually lived much more wonderfully than my previous life, and there is nothing to regret...

It was getting brighter outside the window, and three soft knocks from Yan Liqiang's attic also came from outside the door of the robbery.

"Come in..." Yan Liqiang said softly.

The door of the attic was pushed open, and two 20-year-old disciples in Tiankuifeng Patriarch Hall, who were in black robe, walked in. The two trays were still holding two trays, and there was a brand new set of outfits in the tray.

"Senior brother, you change this set of clothes. After two quarters of an hour, you will arrive at the main hall of the Ancestor's Hall..." One of the stewards spoke respectfully.

If it was two days ago, Yan Liqiang, an outer disciple, saw the two inner disciples' service, he would take the initiative to call the other party's senior brother. In the blink of an eye, when the inner disciple saw Yan Liqiang, he would call Yan Liqiang the senior brother in turn. The identities of both parties were suddenly reversed.

"Okay, thank you junior brother!" Yan Liqiang nodded to the two expedition disciples.

The eyes of the two disciples in charge of the Ancestor Hall turned slightly on Yan Liqiang's flawless face, each showing a hint of amazement, but without saying a word, he put the tray in his hand on the coffee table in front of Yan Liqiang, left himself, and closed the door casually.

On the tray is a full set of purple satin robes, a light blue belt, and other long boots and crowns. This is the standard outfit for elite disciples of the Sword God Sect.

Yan Liqiang looked at the things in the tray, stood up, and was in the room. In less than a quarter of an hour, he put on everything.

Looking at himself at the bronze mirror in the room, Yan Liqiang felt that he could not recognize himself for a moment...

The so-called man relies on clothes and Buddha relies on gold. Yan Liqiang, who wears this gorgeous purple robe, has red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a silver crown, and a jade tree. His invincible appearance, coupled with Yan Liqiang's unique heroic spirit and profound temperament, instantly instantly defeats Yan Liqiang's young and handsome stars in his previous life.

After changing into this outfit, before waiting for a long time, a crisp sound of the chime appeared in Yan Liqiang's ears. When he heard the sound of the chime, Yan Liqiang opened the door and walked out of the attic.

The two expedition disciples were standing outside the door just now. When they saw Yan Liqiang coming out, they took Yan Liqiang directly and walked towards the Ancestor Hall.

Someone told Yan Liqiang about all the etiquette and rituals today yesterday, so Yan Liqiang is not unfamiliar with it at all.

The square outside the Ancestor Hall was cleaned up. As soon as Yan Liqiang arrived at the entrance of the Ancestor Hall, the loud voice of Elder Guo who was presiding over the ceremony came from the Ancestor Hall, "Yan Liqiang, a disciple of the Sword God Sect, entered the hall..."

Hearing this voice, Yan Liqiang was alone, crossing the high threshold at the hall gate, and then walked into the hall calmly.

In an instant, countless eyes in the hall fell on Yan Liqiang's face.

Then, Yan Liqiang heard the sound of a breath of air conditioning from the silent hall just now coming from the hall.

There is no way, Yan Liqiang at this time shocked everyone. It was so handsome. To put it in the dazzling light, it was really not false at all. At this moment, Yan Liqiang's face was like there was really light. Anyone who saw him would feel his eyes lit up instantly...

Not only those who saw his disciples and the officials of the hall for the first time, even the elders who had seen Yan Liqiang before, as well as Master Su and others, looking at Yan Liqiang at this time, they couldn't help but flash their eyes and cheered in their hearts that they were worthy of being the disciple selected by the sect leader. This disciple's temperament and image is simply human and has no choice.

As for many young female disciples of the Sword God Sect in the hall, the moment they saw Yan Liqiang, the cheeks of many female disciples instantly turned red, and their eyes were like glue stuck to Yan Liqiang's body, and they couldn't even move them away. At this time, Yan Liqiang was simply a walking aphrodisiac.
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