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Chapter 447: Xuantian's Past 2(1/2)

 The first Xuantian Sword Leader.
Although his qualifications are not the most outstanding, he has a far-sighted vision and a magnificent spirit. As soon as he took office, he implemented various measures to deal with the difficulties.
On the surface.
He constantly dealt with provocations from many forces.
Privately.
He visited the Xuantian Territory, made many friends, and secretly formed allies with many small and medium-sized forces. In the end, he even took out the sword tablet and said that all sword cultivators in the world, no matter how strong or weak,
Regardless of one's background and qualifications, everyone has a chance to understand the Sword Monument.
Gu Han stood in awe.
Not to mention anything else, taking out this treasure for people to understand, just this magnanimity and magnanimity is better than countless people.
"well!"
The fat man sighed.
"This senior is confused. Since this thing is so important to sword cultivators, if you take one holy medicine from him at a time, you will lose... it will be a huge loss!"
"It's really a big loss!"
Gu Han agreed.
He admired it, but he also felt that he couldn't do this kind of loss-making business.
Holy medicine won’t work…
Semi-holy medicine and extraordinary substances are also acceptable!
"Ah."
Chongming didn't bother to talk to the two money fans and continued talking.
Under these measures.
Gradually.
There were fewer and fewer people coming to provoke, and because of the sword monument, countless sword cultivators came here to see the swordsmanship on the sword monument. Most of these people stayed in the end, until the end...
More than 70% of the monks in the Xuantian Domain are sword cultivators!
See this situation.
The sword leader simply established extremely strict entry rules.
Disciple.
It’s about essence, not too much!
"Pity."
A trace of regret flashed in Chongming's eyes, "One time when he was out, he encountered an accident and died outside. It wasn't until decades later that a young man came to the Xuantian Territory with a seal from the sword head, and we didn't know about his death. This
The child... is the second sword leader he personally selected."
Exactly how he died.
no one knows.
But the young man brought back his two last words.
First.
He asked Patriarch Xuantian to protect the young man for thousands of years on his behalf.
second.
The next sword leader can only be selected by the previous sword leader himself, and no one else can interfere. When deciding on the sword leader, you must also serve as his protector!
"..."
Gu Han's expression was complicated.
Only at this moment did he truly understand the significance of the old blind man becoming his protector.
"The apprentice is dead."
Chongming sighed.
"That fool was so distressed that after protecting that little guy for thousands of years, he casually threw away his position as the sect leader and went out to investigate the cause of his death. Once he left... he never came back!"
Hear this.
Both Fatty Gu Han and Yan Qi felt a little heavy.
"Then...what happened next?"
"later?"
Chongming thought for a while.
"There's nothing more to say. Although the Xuantian Sword Sect doesn't have many people, every sword cultivator out there is one who can outlast the others. Naturally, it's getting stronger and stronger, not to mention governing thirty-six small areas.
He presides over the sword fighting event that takes place every thousand years... and has become the holy land of swordsmanship in the minds of countless people, with great power!"
"As for the Xuantian sword head."
"Originally it was just a thing to fool people, but it actually became a symbol of Xuantian Sword Sect."
"It can be said."
"Xuantian Sword Sect can live without a sect leader, but cannot live without a sword head!"
"only."
It changed the subject.
"When we reached the eighth sword head, something went wrong."
"what is the problem?"
"He became obsessed with understanding the sword monument and insisted on deducing the origin of the sword mark, and then... he went crazy!"
crazy?
The two of them blinked.
But he suddenly thought of the old blind man's guardian mentioned earlier.
"Could it be..."
"it's him!"
Chongming said angrily, "This kid is irresponsible at all. He won't go crazy sooner or later, but he went crazy just when the sword fighting competition was approaching. In the end, he couldn't even find anyone! At that time, Xiaoyun had not started practicing for a hundred years.
, far from growing up, and far from the time to take over as the sword leader, naturally, those who are subordinate to the sect have started to think carefully..."
Xuantian Sword Head.
He is the leader of swordsmanship in the Xuantian Domain. It is not an exaggeration to say that he will be the number one swordsman in the future!
There are countless sword cultivators in the Xuantian Domain.
There are countless talented people.
before that.
Yun Jiansheng just immersed himself in cultivation, rarely appeared in front of others, and never took action, so he was naturally questioned.
"Then what?"
The fat man was a little excited.
"How did the old man react?"
"no response."
"kindness?"
"What would you do if a mortal questioned your talent?"
"Fuck him!"
The fat man didn't even think about it.
To be continued...
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