There were nearly a thousand people in the entire venue, but most of them looked the same.
The uneasiness in the hearts of the disciples became more and more intense. Some were trembling, and some lowered their heads, not daring to face Mu Shanhai directly.
Mu Shanhai smiled, looking at the silent voice below, he couldn't help but feel happy.
This effect was exactly what he wanted.
After waiting for a while, Mu Shanhai spoke slowly: "Everyone must have heard about it before. Then here, I will officially announce that Chen Shanzai will become my personal disciple in the future, and I will personally teach Zhengtian
Fourteen swords!"
As soon as these words came out, people's hearts were shocked.
In just a few years, Chen Shanzai was promoted from an outer sect disciple to an inner sect disciple, and then to today's direct disciple. Such a rapid progress, how could he not make the disciples below him feel excited.
They, the outer disciples, can only learn the first four swords of the Fourteen Swords of Conquering the Sky, and it is difficult for anyone to make a breakthrough in sword intent; if they become inner disciples, they can learn the first seven swords, which is a great progress.
Already.
If you become a direct disciple, you will have the opportunity to learn the complete Fourteen Heaven-Conquering Swords. The top-level swordsmanship created by the ancestor is also one of the best in the entire royal capital.
As for how far you can cultivate in the future, it all depends on your own destiny!
The people below still didn't dare to make too much noise, but there were clapping sounds in twos and threes. Chen Shanzai was a little unhappy when he saw this, but when he saw that Fang Jingxuan and Xue Qie beside him were both congratulating themselves, the haze between his brows disappeared.
Go and fill it with a hint of satisfaction.
Mu Shanhai clicked his tongue and continued: "Have you heard about Qiankun's escape from the dungeon?"
"I don't know who did this, but please remember: this is your sword pavilion. Don't use evil intentions to harm your brothers. If I find out, don't blame me as an elder for being ruthless.
."
"You can also report each other. As long as you find someone behaving abnormally, you can tell me immediately."
Xue Qie's heart sank after hearing this. He was the one who let Qian Kun go, but he didn't expect to create such a big trap, causing the disciples of Jiange to fall into panic again.
The people below did not dare to neglect and responded one after another:
"good!"
"We will carry out Elder Mu's orders to the end!"
But Mu Shanhai himself was very happy. With this handle, he could further restrict their behavior and thoughts and create panic. He was the best at it.
After receiving feedback from so many disciples, Mu Shanhai's expression softened and he showed a faint smile.
At this time, Chen Shanyi handed over his hand and expressed his attitude to Mu Shanhai: "Thank you Elder Mu, I will definitely do everything well!"
Although his words were plain, his eyes were full of confidence and determination.
However, at this moment, Wang Wenjun led people from Wangdu into the square, completely breaking the originally quiet atmosphere.
When Mu Shanhai saw the group of people who broke in, his expression became complicated.
Why did these people from the royal capital sneak in? Do they know something?
Wang Wenjun glanced at the majestic Mu Shanhai on the stage and smiled sarcastically at him: "Elder Mu, you are so impressive."
"I don't know why Captain Wang came to disturb our meeting." Mu Shanhai ignored his sarcasm and asked calmly.
"Qiankun has already escaped, why didn't you tell me? Elder Mu?"
"Elder Mu, I have believed in you time and time again, but you have proven time and time again what a waste you are. It really makes me laugh!"
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples below Mu Shanhai were unhappy even before Mu Shanhai got angry.
I can tolerate scolding anyone, but scolding our elders? Wouldn’t that mean scolding our entire Jiange!
Mu Shanhai's face was also extremely irritated by Wang Wenjun's words, and he gritted his teeth and endured as much as possible.
"Dogs of the royal capital! What qualifications do you have to judge us?"
"You don't understand Jiange or Elder Mu's methods, so just stop pointing fingers!"
"People from the royal capital get out of the sword pavilion!"
For a moment, the crowd was boiling with excitement. Everyone kept shouting and denounced the king, venting their dissatisfaction.
The spearhead was completely pointed at the side of the royal capital.
Wang Wenjun laughed angrily, pointed at the disciples, and yelled angrily: "You bunch of unruly people! No wonder Mu Shanhai treats you like pigs and dogs, hahaha!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Shanhai already felt that something was completely wrong and was ready to stop Wang Wenjun's next move.
At this time, Xueqie and Fang Jingxuan stood up and said to Wang Wenjun calmly: "Captain Wang, please be careful in your words. We didn't expect this to happen, but we will definitely handle it well."
"It would be better for you to stay less involved in our internal affairs."
Wang Wenjun lost a lot of his anger after hearing what the two said, but he also understood that Jiange alone could no longer clean up this mess.
"Stop interfering? No, from now on, I, Wang Wenjun, will also get involved. Elder Mu, you can also dispatch people from my royal capital in the future. Make sure to capture those people so that they don't make any mistakes again." After that, Wang Wenjun took the lead.
Then all the royal troops left.
After Wang Wenjun made such a fuss, Mu Shanhai suddenly lost interest and whispered to the disciples below: "Let's all disperse."
"Chen Shanzai, you stay."
Chen Shanzai accepted the order as if he were listening to an imperial edict and left with Mu Shanhai.
Xue Qie looked at the two figures and sighed slightly.
…
Located in the hidden place at the southernmost end of Jiange, this was once the withered tomb built by the ancestors of Jiange for Sun Qiya. Now this sword tomb has been abandoned for a long time, with berry moss and weeds everywhere. A vast and decadent scene is reborn under the setting sun.
There was a hint of sadness.
Who would have thought that Sun Qiya, who was once so brilliant, would end up in such a depressed situation?
However, there is a tomb here, and next to the tomb is a plaque with a few lines of large characters engraved on it:
A sword is buried here, which was his lifelong treasure.
Qiankun was filled with emotion when he saw this scene.
The past romances, at this moment, all turned into clouds and foreign objects, no longer complete.
Is this the path you have always pursued?
Life is like this. Although there are long and short periods of hardship, how can it be so embarrassing?
Qiankun lamented for a while and sighed. After sorting out his thoughts, he continued to follow Kong Douxuan's large army.
"Master, what are we doing here?" Liu Changsong began to ask questions when he saw them arriving at the ancestor's sword tomb.
"You must also know that this is the ancestor's sword tomb." Kong Douxuan responded calmly, "Follow me slowly."
"Yes, Master."
"But my disciple still has doubts. This is the place where the ancestor's body is buried. Would it be rude for us to come here?"
Liu Changsong also asked a question that many disciples were worried about. This is also one of the forbidden areas of Jiange. Offending the ancestor is the most serious sin!
What's more, they feel extremely sorry in their hearts.
After hearing this, Kong Douxuan smiled slightly and explained to Liu Changsong and others: "This is not a place to bury our ancestors."
"What?!"
Everyone was frightened and driven by curiosity, they all looked forward to Kong Douxuan's continued words.
"Strictly speaking, this place is the tomb of our ancestors. After the battle with the royal capital, our ancestors were seriously injured and their Taoist weapons were damaged. They ran around looking for a way to recover, but in the end they were unable to see their return.
The figure of the sword pavilion. All the ancestors thought that this old man had passed away, so they built this tomb for future generations to admire."
"The purpose of bringing you here is to start this."
With that said, they had entered the main hall. Kong Douxuan came to a large coffin. This coffin was exquisitely made, with a lifelike golden dragon carved on it, emitting a dazzling light. There were many ancient patterns engraved on the coffin, and hanging
It is filled with all kinds of jade pendants and bells, exuding a simple yet elegant atmosphere, which is definitely extraordinary at first glance.
He placed his Yang Sword in the sword slot next to him. In an instant, the coffin was opened, and everyone stepped back in fear, thinking that there would definitely be a rotten smell inside.
However, who would have thought that this "click" sound seemed to be the sound of a mechanism somewhere, and a staircase leading to the underground appeared in front of everyone.
This seems to be an authentic place!
Is there such a place? Everyone was horrified.
"Master, what is this?" Everyone asked hurriedly.
"This is the underground palace leading to the Hidden Sword Peak. It can be our long-term refuge. Except for me, the elder who holds the Yang Sword, no one in the entire Sword Pavilion knows about it."
"Please feel free to enter."
Kong Douxuan smiled and pointed forward for everyone, and entered the underground palace first.