"What did you say?!" Han Danxia's face turned pale for a moment. He stared at Ye Xuan closely, with a trace of horror emerging from the depths of his eyes, as if he felt unbelievable.
"I said..." Ye Xuan said calmly: "The method you practice is not the method of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect."
Everyone looked at Han Danxia in astonishment, not knowing why.
Han Danxia took the position of sect leader by virtue of his position as the Holy Son, but now Ye Xuan says that the exercises Han Danxia practices are not those of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect?
Isn't this funny?
Involuntarily, the scene of the confrontation between Zhao Ding and Han Danxia just came to mind.
What happened to the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect 80,000 years ago?
"Young Master Ye Xuan, don't be slanderous. I have been growing up in the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect. How could I not practice the methods of the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect?" Han Danxia said in a deep voice with a pale face.
Ye Xuan looked indifferent and had no intention of explaining.
In his eyes, although the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect is not considered an authentic sect, it is still one of the traditions passed down by Ou Zhizi at that time. Ye Xuan, the method of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect, is still very clear.
But Han Danxia's cultivation method has nothing to do with the method of the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect.
"Everyone, let me speak." Zhao Ding raised his hand and said.
Everyone's eyes focused on Zhao Ding.
Zhao Ding first bowed his hand to Ye Xuan, then looked at Han Danxia, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows that 90,000 years ago when the two emperors reached the top of the mountain, they lacked spiritual energy, and the five major regions of Daozhou were not immune to this disaster.
The spiritual energy is exhausted. Because of this, all the ancestors in my sect have chosen to retreat and fall into deep sleep..."
After Zhao Ding's explanation, everyone came to understand.
It turns out that after the exhaustion of spiritual energy 90,000 years ago, all the top leaders of the All-Weapons Saint Sect chose to retreat and sleep in order to prevent their strength from declining. After 10,000 years of adjustment, the All-Weapons Saint Sect has become accustomed to it.
The highest authority in the sect is the sect leader, followed by the eighteen elders, followed by the protectors, hall masters, deacons, etc.
Eighty thousand years ago, the Ten Thousand Weapons Holy Sect was developing steadily, but unexpectedly it was targeted by traitors. After that, several of the eighteen elders were bribed by traitors, and finally met an ambitious weapon refiner.
Enter the Holy Sect of All Weapons.
The weapon refiner was very powerful and upright. He quickly stabilized his position after entering the Holy Sect of Ten Thousand Weapons. He even squeezed one of the eighteen elders out of his seat, and then began his path to power.
For this person, the senior officials of the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect at that time were very satisfied, and except for a few elders, everyone else was no longer wary.
However, this is all pretend.
During a sacrifice to the Holy Dao Xuan Weapon, due to the scarcity of certain materials, it was necessary to go to the South China Sea to find them. However, within the sect at that time, only the sect master and the weapon refiner had the strength to go pick up the materials.
To collect materials, the sect leader decided to go there in person, and the weapon refiner would continue to lead others in the sect to refine the Holy Dao Mysterious Weapon.
Who would have thought that the sect leader would never return. The Ten Thousand Weapons Holy Sect sent disciples to the South China Sea many times to search for him, but they could not find him.
It wasn't until thirty years later that someone discovered the remains of the sect leader, along with a posthumous edict.
That disciple immediately brought the sect leader's bones and edict back to the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect.
What the edict said was to let the weapon refiner inherit the position of the sect leader and lead the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect to continue on its path.
This incident made people sad, but they also felt that there was nothing wrong with the sect leader's edict, so most people chose to recommend this weapon refiner to succeed the sect leader.
However, several elders from the sect leader's lineage expressed opposition.
The weapon refiner also chose to decline politely, saying that he was old and asked the young man to take the seat, so he began to select the Holy Son.
No one expected that a young disciple brought in by the weapon refiner would stand out from among them and become a generation of holy sons, eventually taking the position of sect leader.
The weapon refiner was promoted to Supreme Elder and chose not to be concerned with worldly affairs.
This also left the opposing elders speechless, and eventually the matter was settled.
But they have been secretly investigating the death of the sect leader.
However, one after another, these elders died due to various reasons.
To this day, no one remembers this past event.
Zhao Ding stared closely at Han Danxia's pale face and said coldly: "I asked you three questions earlier. I would like to ask the sect master to answer the third question. Who is your master?"
At this moment, the other elders in the door were staring at Han Danxia with complicated expressions.
They had already heard the reason for Zhao Ding's words.
Because Han Danxia's ancestor was the Holy Son who ascended to the position of sect leader back then.
It was accomplished by the weapon refiner who joined the All-Weapons Sacred Sect midway.
When Han Danxia heard this, he sneered and said, "What do you want to explain by saying these words? Does it mean that the death of that patriarch back then was caused by my grand master?"
"Eighty thousand years have passed. Do you and I know what happened back then?"
"Your words are totally untenable!"
Han Danxia snorted coldly.
"That's right, I think you just want to take advantage of this opportunity to plan for the position of sect leader, and you are so cruel!" The fifth elder also shouted.
Zhao Ding smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and an ancient jade slip appeared in the hands of all the elders present. He said slowly: "You are all elders of our Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect, and you must all recognize the inscriptions on it.
The secret words that can only be understood by members of my Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect."
"Your ancestors were all blinded by Han Danxia's Grandmaster. The reason why that Patriarch died in Nanhai was because Han Danxia's Grandmaster had already ambushed the Patriarch on the road, attacked him, and killed him.
His body was thrown into the South China Sea, and he made a fake edict, and then allowed his disciples to ascend to the position of the leader of the All-Weapon Saint Sect. The subsequent positions of the leader will all be held by people from their lineage."
"Whether it's Han Danxia today or Chang Zuhua who has died."
Everyone took the ancient scroll and started reading it, and everyone's expressions became exciting for a while.
The look he looked at Han Danxia was extremely complex.
Seeing that something was wrong, Han Danxia suppressed the turmoil in his heart, looked at Zhao Ding and said in a deep voice: "That's nonsense. I think you just want to seek power and usurp the throne, so you created these fake ancient scrolls to deceive the elders."
"Don't be deceived by this beast!"
"Now what our Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect should really do is to discuss compensation with Young Master Ye Xuan."
As he spoke, Han Danxia raised his hands to Ye Xuan and said.
The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, with a strange smile in his eyes, and he said slowly: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."
Han Danxia's expression froze slightly.
Zhao Ding cast a grateful look at Ye Xuan, and then looked at Han Danxia with a cold gaze. He said coldly: "I am not afraid to tell you that I will join the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect purely because of the man who died that year.
The Patriarch is my ancestor. Before his death, he told his son, who had been away all the time, not to return to the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect, and then he inadvertently worshiped in the South China Sea Immortal Island."
"I am back now to avenge my ancestors!"
During the conversation.
Streams of terrifying aura suddenly fell from Donghuang Island and landed next to Ye Xuan and the other six.