Chapter 740 Welcome the return of the Son!
"Junior sister, don't be impulsive. The Jietian Sect ceremony has not ended yet. It may be inappropriate to take action at this time."
A slightly anxious voice sounded in Ximen Yujing's mind. The person who transmitted the voice was Jian Xuan. In order to avoid his junior sister from getting into trouble that he shouldn't have caused, he, the chief disciple, had to stand up.
"My fellow Taoists in the Star Temple, you arrived late, and it is normal not to know the situation here. The candidates for the Saint Son of this generation, the seniors of the Jietian Sect are still discussing, and it is estimated that it will take some time."
Before Ximen Yujing could speak, Jian Xuan's refreshing voice had already sounded in Tiancheng.
"I heard about the exquisite Taoist techniques of the Star Temple for a long time, and the Star Picking Hand is even more famous all over the world. While there is still some time, why don't you come up and share your experience in martial arts with us?"
Jian Xuan was wearing a white dress, with a gentle voice and a smile on his face. He looked at the disciples of the Star Temple below and politely sent out an invitation.
I have to say that Jian Xuan has excellent talent and qualifications and a very high emotional intelligence. In just a few words, he helped the Jietian Sect stabilize the situation, and at the same time he did not offend the Star Temple.
Especially the sentence "The Taoist Technique of the Star Temple is exquisite, and the Star Picking Hand is even more famous all over the world", which instantly calmed down the anger in the hearts of most disciples of the Star Temple. He immediately did not revenge on Ximen Yujing's slightly sarcastic sentence.
Words.
Only the young man in charge was very scheming and did not shake the purpose of rushing to Tiancheng because of Jian Xuan's words. He just looked up at Jian Xuan, and then nodded as if he had realized his mind.
"So that's the case. Thank you for your fellow Taoist Taoist in Taixuan Sword Sect,"
The young man bowed slightly to Jian Xuan, with a faint smile on his face.
"There is no problem in communicating experience, but the election of the Holy Son of the Jietian Sect is about to be imminent. Of course, the disciples of my Star Temple will witness it with their own eyes.
Why not wait until the Saint Son of Jietian Sect is elected, and my Star Temple will discuss and communicate with all the fellow Taoists of Taixuan Sword Sect and drink and have fun, how about it?"
The young man was obviously not an ordinary person to be the leader of the Star Temple. Even when facing the Taixuan Sword Sect, he was not panicked at all and responded calmly.
Ximen Yujing's eyebrows were slightly raised when she heard this, and the beautiful fairy face showed a little anger for the first time.
The long sword behind her seemed to be in harmony with the master, and then it also made a crisp sound of sword sound.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
Ximen Yujing drew out the long sword with her backhand, took a step forward and wanted to kill the disciple headed by the Star Temple. Jian Xuan, who was standing beside him, quickly reached out to hold her.
"Junior sister, don't do anything randomly!"
Jian Xuan whispered,
"I know what you are thinking, but this is the territory of the Jietian Sect after all. If you take action against the Star Temple, it will inevitably lead to a direct conflict between the Star Temple and the Jietian Sect.
The Jietian Sect has just been born now, so it is really not appropriate to establish too many enemies. I believe you understand the interests of this."
Ximen Yujing's thoughts are simple and his experience is almost zero. This time he came to the Jietian Sect, which is the first time he left the Taixuan Sword Sect. He is naturally not as calm and steady as Jian Xuan in dealing with people and in all aspects.
At this moment, hearing Jian Xuan say this, a look of thought subconsciously flashed in her beautiful red eyes. After a brief moment of hesitation, he finally slowly withdrew his sword.
Jian Xuan was relieved when he saw this scene. Ximen Yujing's status among the younger generation of Taixuan Sword Sect was too special. Even he, the chief disciple, could not order her.
In addition, she is the biological daughter of Ximen Lie of this generation of Taixuan Sword Master, with a very noble status and is deeply loved by many senior elders of Taixuan Sword Master.
Even if Jian Xuan has a profound cultivation level and is highly prestige among the younger generation of disciples, he would not dare to offend this young lady. At most, he could only persuade him with kind words.
When the disciple led by the Star Temple saw this situation, a hint of sarcasm flashed deep in his eyes, as if he was mocking Ximen Yujing for not daring to attack him here.
And what happened to be a coincidence was that Jian Xuan noticed this scene. Even though the chief disciple of Taixuan Sword Sect had a good personality, a hint of anger could not help but feel in his heart.
"Of course it's okay, but before I heard from fellow Taoist that I want to witness the style of the saints of the Jetian Sect, and I want to have some competition. How dare I ask fellow Taoist is the Son of the Star God of this generation?"
On the lookout platform of the City Lord's Mansion, Jian Xuan stood in white clothes and with his hands behind his back. He stared at the disciple headed by the Star Temple and asked with a smile, but a trace of disdain flashed deep in his eyes.
As the younger leader of Taixuan Sword Sect, Jianxuan still has some understanding of the son of the Star Temple. Even though he has not seen the real person, he knows that his cultivation is profound and has already broken through to the kingdom half a year ago.
Sixth level.
The reason why Jian Xuan asked this was just to vent his anger to Ximen Yujing, and to attack the arrogance of the disciple of the Star Temple.
The meaning in his words is very clear. The Jietian Sect and the Star Temple are both overlord-level forces. Since you are not the Son of the Star God of this generation, what qualifications do you have to discuss and communicate with the Saint of the Jietian Son of this generation?
After hearing this, the smile on his face froze. It was obvious that he could hear the meaning of Jian Xuan's words. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, and replaced by a piece of ashen blue.
color.
“Hahahahahahaha…”
Seeing that the people from the Star Temple were defeated, everyone in Xuanhuang Palace standing on the observation deck immediately burst into laughter, especially with Wang Yue Leixuan, the laughter of the two was unconcealed and almost resounded throughout the heavens.
Hearing these laughters, the disciples of the Star Temple all glared on their faces, no longer as proud and calm as before, and they wanted to go up and teach the people in the Xuanhuang Emperor Palace a lesson immediately.
Seeing the fierce reactions of these disciples of the Star Temple, Jian Xuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and his figure flashed. Jian Xuan did not continue talking, but chose to return to the team.
He still understands the principle of stopping at the right time.
However, what Jianxuan didn't expect was that the moment he returned to the team, a sudden change occurred.
A very disharmonious voice came from the huge group of warriors in the square with nearly ten million people, and more than one person spoke,
"Is it because the Zetian Cult has been electing a Holy Son for so long? Could it be that I can't find a suitable candidate?
Or is it that the Jietian ruler has been lost for thousands of years and has not been found, so no disciple of the Jietian Sect dares to succeed the title of "Jietian Holy Son"?
As soon as these words came out, Jian Xuan, Lei Xuan, Yaochi Holy Land and others on the observation deck changed drastically. Many senior officials in the Jietian Sect were furious, and the sixth elders on the field were even more blushing.
The whole person trembled continuously.
Everyone here knows that the Jietian ruler was lost after Jun Yin's fall for thousands of years and has not been found yet. This incident has become the biggest pain point of the Jietian Sect.
However, just above this Tianshen Ceremony, someone dared to openly mention this taboo, and his words were ridiculous and attacking.
As long as you are not a fool, no one can tell that the person who said this deliberately jumped out to make trouble. The purpose was to destroy the Jetian Sect's ceremony and make the Jetian Sect's reputation plummeted. From then on, he can't raise his head in the cultivation world.
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Compared with the reactions of many senior executives of the Jietian Sect and Jian Xuan Leixuan and his group, there were many ridicule sounds in the huge group of warriors in the square, and they were getting louder and louder.
Until the end, except for a few warriors who still did not say a word, most of the warriors on the field were ridiculed and ridiculed without any concealment.
Some of them were sent by other forces in the East Wilderness to make trouble, so naturally they would not miss this good opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
Although the other part has no hatred with the Jie Tian Sect, it was eliminated in the talent test just now and was unbalanced, so I didn't mind taking this opportunity to vent my best and step on it.
"You, you..."
After being ridiculed by so many warriors, the sixth elder standing in the center of the square could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. His vast and powerful cultivation suddenly burst out, and he was ready to pull out the warrior who had just spoken out from the crowd.
But the next moment, the Sixth Elder's whole body suddenly froze. In the huge crowd of warriors, a white light as white as jade rose into the sky. The glorious heavenly power instantly shocked everyone present.
For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the white light, including a group of young geniuses such as Jian Xuan Leixuan, as well as all the senior officials of the Jietian Sect.
Figures flew out of the direction of the city lord's mansion and stood in the void out of thin air. The elders, deacons, and thousands of disciples all appeared at this moment.
The person in the head was wearing a coarse linen, his face was like a knife, axe and a chisel, and his eyes were bright. Just standing there, his whole body exuded an invincible aura.
The great elder of the Jietian Sect.
But seeing him looking solemnly at the direction of the white light, as if he was pilgrimage and sacrifice, but tears flashed in his bright eyes,
Behind him, Mo Ziyuan's bright eyes and white teeth, and her bright and beautiful water woman in plain clothes had disappeared, and was replaced by the glorious Saint of Jietian.
She was wearing a long vermilion tassel dress with gorgeous patterns embroidered on it. In the middle of the four Holy Spirits, a golden fan shone with magnificent patterns of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers,
It is the quasi-imperial soldier of the Jietian Sect that was famous throughout the world - the Sun, Moon, Mountain and River Fan.
Mo Ziyuan stared at the white light in the distance, and a strange blush flashed across her beautiful face. After a moment, she leaned over slightly, held her skirt and saluted. A crisp and pleasant voice came into the ears of thousands of warriors.
"All the disciples of the Jietian Sect, welcome the return of the Holy Son!"
After the words came, the disciples and elders of the Jietian Sect in the entire square all bowed down to salute. The next moment, a deafening roar rang throughout the heavens.
"Welcome to the return of the Holy Son!!!"
Chapter completed!