I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

An hour later.

Located in the square in front of the main hall of the sect, just south of Tiexuemen.

On the eaves of the arches, there are lanterns and colorful decorations, red and green, and the sound of drums and music fills the air, creating a lively scene.

Such a grand scene can only be seen in Tiexuemen during extremely important celebrations.

At this time, the square is almost full.

As a celebration of Tiexuemen, the seating arrangement is also very particular.

Sitting in the front row are the envoys from the other three forces, ‘Jinyangmen’, ‘Hunyuan Sect’ and ‘Wulian Pavilion’, who came to congratulate them.

And the middle and high-level figures of Tiexuemen who are sitting at the same table.

Further back are the elite disciples of Tiexuemen.

Then, there are the heads, representatives, and guests of various family merchants in Tiexue City.

These business owners who used to be extremely prosperous and wealthy in the city, as well as the guests of extraordinary families.

Although he was arranged to sit at the end of the seats by the Iron Blood Sect, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Instead, he greeted the Iron Blood Sect disciples who came and went, and even the Iron Blood Sect servants who served tea and water, with a smile.

He was afraid that he would offend the dominant power of the Iron Blood Sect if he was not careful.

At this time, Song Xinghe and his daughter Song Shanshan had just arrived at the square.

Looking at the surging crowd and the lively scene, he was shocked.

Then he saw that the old merchants in the city and the guest masters of each family were sitting cautiously at the end of the seats.

The father and daughter also became nervous and hurried, and walked carefully to a table in the corner of the end of the seats, ready to sit down.

Suddenly, several Iron Blood Sect disciples came up and surrounded them.

"Dad, what are they doing...?"

Song Shanshan's pretty face turned pale and hid behind Song Xinghe.

Because of what happened to the Song family shop some time ago, this girl had an instinctive fear of the Iron Blood Sect disciples.

Song Xinghe also looked surprised and doubtful.

But the next moment, the father and daughter saw that the disciples of the Iron Blood Sect showed a kind smile.

A young man took the initiative to speak: "You two are the head of the Song family and Miss Song."

"Uh... That's right, what can you do for me?" Song Xinghe nodded.

"Oh... Please take a seat at the top table."

"Ah...?"

The father and daughter were at a loss. In the eyes of the merchants, they were invited to sit in the front row of the guest table by the disciples of the Iron Blood Sect.

Around them were the envoys who came to congratulate from the Four-Party Alliance, as well as the management staff of the Iron Blood Sect.

These big figures who they had never contacted in the past were now sitting at the same table with them.

The father and daughter looked at each other, both with shock and suspicion.

"Dad, is this new Elder Zhao really... that person?"

Song Xinghe also looked surprised and doubtful.

"First... stop talking nonsense, and then see what happens."

In fact, the father and daughter had already made some guesses in their hearts, but this guess was so shocking that they both felt it was like a fairy tale. They couldn't believe it without seeing it with their own eyes.

With a heart full of guesses and doubts, they waited for a long time.

"Dad, why haven't you seen Elder Zhao yet?" Song Shanshan asked in a low voice.

Song Xinghe also responded in a low voice, "Wait patiently, such a big man will naturally show up later."

The father and daughter waited anxiously for another incense stick of time.

"Dongdong..."

The sound of heavy bells and chimes rang out from behind the Iron Blood Gate Hall.

After a while, the tightly closed hall door opened.

A mighty force poured out like a tide.

The originally noisy square was suddenly silent.

Everyone felt that there was a towering mountain above their heads.

Shocking, depressing, and making people feel insignificant, giving rise to a strong sense of awe!

This is... the breath of a congenital strongman.

The next moment, five figures walked out of the hall side by side.

All five people were wearing red robes, four men and one woman.

The person in the middle, with a five-clawed green dragon embroidered below the Tiexuemen logo on his chest, was a burly, angular middle-aged man.

This person was Yao Huang, the head of the Qinglong Hall, the leader of the four halls of Tiexuemen.

On both sides of him stood Di Wanhe, the head of the White Tiger Hall, Gong Yunzhi, the head of the Vermillion Bird Hall, and Su Qi, the head of the Black Tortoise Hall.

These four congenital strongmen of Tiexuemen have long been famous in Tiexue City, and many people present recognized them.

But at this moment, the focus of the audience was on a young figure on the far left of the five people.

This was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties.

Although his appearance was not handsome, he had a delicate outline, a calm temperament, and a tall and straight figure.

The well-fitting red robe woven with gold thread of excellent texture still gives people a noble and elegant feeling.

Seeing this figure, the originally quiet square suddenly became full of discussions.

"This must be the new elder of the Iron Blood Sect, so young!"

"I heard that this elder's surname is Zhao, but he is a congenital-level body forging warrior and a strong warrior."

"Body forging warrior? But this elder Zhao looks much better than those big, black and strong body forging warriors, and he is quite handsome!"

...

The crowd was talking like a tide, and at the same time, the guest strongmen of the major merchants in Iron Blood City who were sitting at the back of the square.

At this time, seeing this figure from a distance, they felt very familiar.

So much so that they felt that they were sitting too far away and were dazzled.

However, Song Xinghe and Song Shanshan, who were sitting in the front row of the guest seats, had already widened their eyes and were stunned for a moment.

Although they had guessed countless times in their hearts.

But when the father and daughter saw with their own eyes the familiar figure walking side by side with the four elders of the Iron Blood Sect.

A great shock and impact still made the two speechless for a moment.

Shock, horror and disbelief... and other emotions surged in their hearts.

Especially Song Shanshan, along the way, as the traces of the strong man on Mr. Zhao were erased bit by bit, the labels of liar, rogue, etc. became more and more obvious.

Her attitude towards Zhao Heng became very cold and even disgusted.

Until Zhao Heng obtained the permanent merchant quota for the Song family, she changed her mind about him.

But she learned that the other party only won the game by relying on his luck, not his ability.

Song Shanshan still felt that this person was not trustworthy, and there was no need to waste resources to make friends with him.

But until this moment, when she saw that lofty and imposing figure.

Song Shanshan realized how ridiculous and foolish her thought was.

Thinking back to the opening of the Song family shop half a month ago, if it wasn't for this person.

Not only would her father's life's work be wasted, but she would also be tainted by the evil man, and the entire Song family would be in an irreparable situation.

Thinking of all this, Song Shanshan felt mixed emotions, and her mood was surging for a while.

At the same time, the five elders of the Iron Blood Sect had already taken their seats on the high platform set up above the hall.

The five people sat on both sides, and there was an empty seat in the middle, which was the seat of the sect leader Tie Xiong.

At this time, Di Wanhe, the leader of the White Tiger Hall, stood up and walked to the center of the high platform, clasping his fists to greet everyone present.

"Welcome all Taoists to attend the initiation ceremony of the new elder of our Tiexue Sect.

Originally, the Sect Master planned to personally preside over the ceremony today, but he was delayed by something and will arrive later. So Di will temporarily preside over the ceremony."

As Zhao Heng's guide, Di Wanhe had a bright smile on his face and was indeed very happy.

Before, in Tiexue Sect, Sect Master Tie Xiong was obsessed with cultivation and rarely asked about the affairs of the hall.

And the four halls, the White Tiger Hall and the Black Tortoise Hall, have always been suppressed by the Azure Dragon Hall and the Vermillion Bird Hall, and their comprehensive strength has always been inferior to the latter.

But now, with the addition of Zhao Wuji, a strong man in the realm of warriors, this pattern may change.

Di Wanhe went on stage and gave a warm-up opening speech, and then invited Zhao Heng, the protagonist of the ceremony, to come out.

"Elder Zhao, you can also say a few words."

At this time, Zhao Heng came to the center of the high platform.

Facing the crowded crowd and countless pairs of eyes on the square.

Zhao Heng's expression was extremely calm, without any of the nervousness and haste of some casual martial artists facing such a big scene.

To be honest, he had killed more people than those gathered here.

Zhao Heng looked around the whole place, clasped his fists calmly and said: "I am Zhao Wuji, and from today on, I will officially join the Tiexue Sect. I hope all my fellow disciples and fellow Taoists will take care of me."

After a brief self-introduction, Di Wanhe presided over the various procedures of the ceremony.

Burning incense, washing hands, dripping blood as a covenant...

After all the procedures were completed.

Zhao Heng finally officially joined the Tiexue Sect and served as the "Head of the Qilin Hall".

This was also the order of the sect leader Tie Xiong to set up a new hall. After a while, a group of elites will be selected from the sect to join the Qilin Hall.

When the ceremony was coming to an end, Di Wanhe couldn't help but glance at Yao Huang, who was sitting in the first seat on the right with his eyes lowered.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he was secretly proud of himself, but also a little surprised.

The man surnamed Yao came from the north, did he really just come to support Elder Zhao and do nothing?

With doubts in his heart, Di Wanhe was about to announce the end of the ceremony.

Unexpectedly, at this moment.

"Wait a minute!"

The person who spoke was Yao Huang.

Di Wanhe frowned immediately.

"Elder Yao, if you have any important matters, you may as well wait until the ceremony is over and then come down to talk slowly."

Yao Huang smiled faintly, did not answer Di Wanhe, but looked directly at Zhao Heng.

"Elder Zhao, welcome to join the Iron Blood Sect!"

Zhao Heng nodded to the other party.

"Yao came in a hurry and did not communicate much with Elder Zhao. I heard that Elder Zhao is a body forging warrior in the realm of a warrior?"

"That's right!" Zhao Heng nodded again.

"Haha... It's true that heroes emerge young. Elder Zhao is the first innate-level body forging expert of our Iron Blood Sect. I believe that the guests present here have never seen the methods of innate-level body forging experts.

It's rare that the guests are all here today. I wonder if Elder Zhao can show us some magical powers and let us broaden our horizons."

Hearing this, Zhao Heng frowned slightly, sensing that the elder of the Qinglong Hall was not here with good intentions.

Di Wanhe on the side also said in a deep voice: "Elder Yao, today is the day for the sect to entertain guests. I'm afraid this matter is not appropriate."

Yao Huang smiled and said: "What's wrong? Why not ask everyone's opinions?"

As soon as these words came out, the square suddenly became noisy.

"Yes, please ask Elder Zhao to show his magical powers and let us open our eyes."

"This is the first time we have seen an innate-level body forging expert."

"Please help Elder Zhao!"

...

Who among the people present didn't want to see the methods of the innate strongmen.

Especially the envoys from the other three sects of the Quartet Alliance.

They came here to give gifts and also to carry out a mission, to test the level of the new elder of the Iron Blood Sect, so they naturally wanted to stir up trouble at this moment.

Seeing this, Yao Huang looked at Zhao Heng again.

"Elder Zhao, please listen to everyone's calls, please don't offend everyone!"

Zhao Heng looked at him indifferently and said, "Elder Yao, what Zhao has cultivated is used to fight against the enemy, I am afraid it is inconvenient to demonstrate."

Zhao Heng directly found an excuse and refused directly, not accepting the other party's moral kidnapping.

However, Yao Huang had a warm-hearted attitude.

"No problem, in this case, this elder doesn't mind accompanying you and following Elder Zhao for a few moves, so that Elder Zhao can show his skills"