The opening ceremony of Wulong Villa is not cumbersome, and by the standards of this era, it is even a little simple.

It saves a lot of steps, but the atmosphere is very solemn.

The first is to worship the heaven and earth. The new leader led the sects and informed the heaven and earth that Wulong Villa has established a heritage today, seeking protection of heaven and earth, and making the sect evergreen.

As soon as the new sect leader of Wulong Villa appeared, there were whispers coming from the ceremonial hall and the crowd behind watching the fun.

Everyone knows that the reason why Wulong Villa is famous is because it was the residence of Hao Daxia, the last director of the Wulin League.

After the death of the hero Ren Hao, some people speculated who was the leader of the Wulong Villa inheritance.

After all, the former owner of the manor is so powerful that if the second leader is an unknown man, he will lose his position and will not be convinced.

At this time, the answer that everyone was looking forward to was revealed.

But it shocks everyone.

"Who is that old man?"

A voice in the crowd asked:

"Why haven't you seen it before? In this occasion, I still carry a tobacco pot, just like an ordinary old man."

"Maybe it is a senior? Maybe he is a master."

"It doesn't look very similar."

A group of people looked at the platform, taking Qin Xuming and his gang members to burn incense into the cauldron and worshiping the world, with their eyes full of surprise.

But the audience came from the sect representatives, and they had more experience than those of the crowd.

Someone soon revealed the identity of the old man.

"That was He Wangchuan, an old man in Guanzhong, a strange man in the martial arts world, known as the "Shenhuai Ji" and appeared once in Luoyang."

Someone whispered:

“This old man is extraordinary.

Before the Luoyang Heroes Club, one person defended the striking battle for ten days and defeated all his fellow practitioners in the world. Some people say that he is a master of Zen Master Yuanwu's generation and has been unable to follow the straits for more than ten years."

"Didn't he say that he had fought a war with the Demon Cult in Zhengding for ten years?"

Someone also mentioned the rumor that was circulated from somewhere, and shared it to:

"Although I didn't go to Luoyang, I missed the Heroes Club? But I have young disciples from Wuliang Sect. I also said that He Wangchuan appeared in Luoyang to find his disciples?

He said he chose five, and he was granted secret techniques and martial arts. He left again, and he was really a predecessor."

"The question is? Why did he come to Wulong Villa? Or the head of the villa? Does this old man have anything to do with Ren Hao's alliance leader? Is it an old friend or something?"

"No one knows this? I went to ask Yinlou, but there was no slight slightest in advance."

Amid the whispers of the crowd, He Wangchuan inserted the thick sandalwood into the large tripod on the platform. Seven or eight disciples behind him who were working in the door stepped forward and inserted the incense in his hand into the tripod.

This is the first etiquette.

Then there is the second item, worshiping the previous head, Ren Hao.

Qin Xuming, wearing black clothes and solemn clothes, held Ren Hao's painting portrait in both hands and supported it on the wooden frame behind the high platform. He Wangchuan was also led by everyone, bowing to the portrait.

Is this the purpose of tracing Ren Hao back to Wulong Villa? As the first head of the Jianghu Sect, it is also true.

In this process, everyone stood up at the ceremonial hall and bowed down to the villa. They expressed their condolences to the leader of the martial arts world. Although Ren Hao died, the power of the tiger was still there.

His story spread all over the world and is a model of the righteous world.

Everyone admires it.

After the worship was completed, a disciple brought a rattan chair, He Wangchuan sat on the chair, Qin Xuming stood behind him, and there were elders in the door, in charge of affairs everywhere. At the ceremonial table, some observers also stood up on the stage.

Since they are all representatives of sects, this step is the intercourse between the world.

On behalf of their respective sects, everyone went to the stage to meet with Wulong Villa, which was also a member of the sect.

It means that everyone, as martial arts people, accepts new friends into the world.

Every time someone goes up, there will be a disciple who will sing a name in the audience to inform the guests of their identity and give them the opportunity to become famous at this opening ceremony.

To put it simply, it’s just like brushing on the red carpet and brushing out exposure.

"Taishan Jade Palace, Taoist Master Chonghe arrived."

The loud, clear pronunciation sound echoed in the field.

Chong and the old Taoist are wearing wide Taoist robe and holding whisks in their hands. They are completely the most formal outfit, with a serious face and a sense of majesty.

He came on behalf of the sect, so he had to support his face.

"Hero He, you have not been in the world for many years. The old Taoist thought that we would never meet again, but he never thought that we would meet here today. It was really a happy moment."

The old Taoist stepped forward, and He Wangchuan also stood up from the chair, just like his old friend for many years.

Facing the words of Chong and Taoist Master, He Wangchuan laughed and bowed with his fists:

"I haven't seen each other for many years, and Taoist Master Chonghe is still in good health, which is really enviable.

Today, I am also invited by my old friend. Although I am the head of Wulong Villa, I am already old and can’t do much.

In the future, my sect will rely on fellow corporations in the world to support me."

The voices of the two of them were not avoiding others, and they could hear clearly in the front row of the audience.

Those who had doubts about He Wangchuan's identity disappeared in this moment.

Taoist Master Chonghe is a famous senior expert in the world. If there is any major event, he will most likely attend the Jade Emperor Palace.

With his words today, it has proved that He Wangchuan is indeed a senior in the martial arts world, and should be a master hero of the same generation as Taoist Chonghe.

"This is the land deed of the villa that the disciple of your sect had entrusted me to preserve on behalf of the Jade Emperor Palace a few months ago. Today's property will return to the original owner."

Chong and the old Taoist took a wooden box from the disciples behind him and handed it to He Wangchuan.

The latter was taken in his hand and handed it to Qin Xuming casually.

"There is another copy of the prayer written by my teacher in the Jade Emperor Palace, which is brought by the old Taoist, and I will hand it over to the Master He personally."

The old Taoist took an unopened letter from another disciple and handed it to He Wangchuan with both hands. The latter looked at Chong and Lao Taoist's eyes, and the old Taoist nodded slightly.

"It's easy to say."

He Wangchuan took the reply and put it in his sleeve.

This is the answer from the Jade Emperor Palace.

He knew it in his mind.

"I wish your school a reputation and eternal success."

The old Taoist smiled and congratulated him, then brought his disciples off the stage.

"Zhenwu Chunyang Sect, Wuyang Zhenren is here."

The second call sounded, and Wuyang Zhenren, who had a serious face, walked onto the stage. He was wearing a Taoist outfit like Chong and Lao Dao, but his Taoist robe was blue and lined with black clothes.

It is less gentle than Chonghe, and more serious than Chonghe.

After a greeting, the head of Chunyang Sect also took out a letter and handed it to He Wangchuan, and he said:

"This is my Master Chunyang handwritten book written by Master Chunyang. He asked He Daxia to go to Taiyue Mountain in his spare time. Master said that, first, it is to return to the world to congratulate the old friends.

Secondly, there are some old things that I want to talk to Mr. He.”

"It's easy to say, He will definitely go to the appointment."

He Wangchuan took the post and his eyes were even more smiling.

The second reply has arrived.

"Luoyang Beggars' Sect, the big leader Zhang Tugou is here."

The third time to sing, Zhang Tugou, wearing a patchwork robe and holding a green jade bamboo stick, also went on stage. Compared with the solemn and serious Taoist priests, the leader of the Beggars' Sect was much more free and easy.

After several steps, he laughed:

"Last time in Luoyang, I talked to He Daxia, and I felt that the hero had a profound martial arts. If this time was not the wrong occasion, Lao Zhang would also have to discuss with the hero again.

Today, Lao Zhang, the name Huazi, came to watch the ceremony, and did not bring any good gifts, so he gave him a pot of good elixir found in the Taihang ruins.

I also wish Wulong Villa prosperity and achieve great achievements.”

Zhang Tugou didn't bring any greetings.

But he came in person, and this was the third reply to arrive.

He Wangchuan chuckled, said a few words to Zhang Tugou, and saw the fourth person coming up again, and he was still an old acquaintance.

Nirvana monk Kongwu.

Monk Iron Niu.

He came to watch the ceremony on behalf of Nirvana Temple, and was very low-key along the way. He only became famous at this time, which really surprised the people in the martial arts world.

"The head of the Yuanwu and the uncle Jizi were unable to get out of their way because of the affairs in the temple, so they instructed the young monk to come and congratulate Wulong Villa on the establishment of the sect. The head of the head also sent a string of Buddhist beads and ten Buddhist scriptures."
To be continued...