Po Jun looked at this scene in astonishment, "What...what is going on here? Dad...you...what are you doing? What do I want?"
He never thought that Jian Hui had such powerful martial arts and could freeze everyone except Po Jun!
The price is Jianhui's own life!
"Kaka..."
In the silent environment, this voice seemed particularly crisp.
Po Jun heard the sound and looked over, only to find that there were tiny cracks in the ice on Hao Jianjian.
"First... sir?"
Po Jun was still at a loss when he saw the crack getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly exploded!
""Return to Heaven Ice Technique"... I didn't expect Jian Hui to actually use this trick..." Hao Jian looked around and sighed inwardly.
In the original time and space, Wuming returned to the Sword Sect and asked Jian Hui for the Sword Sect's supreme secret skill "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect". However, Jian Hui wanted to pass on this secret skill to Po Jun, so he arranged for the two to have a sword duel and invited him to
Twelve famous figures in the world were invited to watch the battle, including the city lord of Wushuang City, Dugu Yifang. Note that he was the real Dugu Yifang!
Not long after the battle started, Wuming defeated Pojun and retreated steadily. Even if Pojun used Jianhui's small stove - "Ten Thousand Swords Chaohuang", he still couldn't defeat Wuming...
Seeing that Wuming was about to win, Jianhui threw out the token of Wuming's apprenticeship, which was the jade pendant!
Wuming couldn't bear to break the jade pendant, and in a daze, Jianhui cast the "Returning to Heaven Ice Art". In addition to Wuming, Pojun and the Sword King, Jianhui himself was also frozen...
In this time and space, Hao Jian did not expect that Jian Hui would quietly return to Jian Zong... and actually use this trick here...
Strictly speaking, "Huitian Ice Art" is actually a life-saving martial art used to freeze oneself and protect the heart after being seriously injured. However, when Jian Hui used it like this, it turned into a large-scale destructive martial art.
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Because after using the "Returning Ice Art", the frozen person will fall into a state of breathlessness...
If the seal was unsealed in time... it would be basically no big deal, but... the original time and space suddenly ceased for more than ten or twenty years...
This...even if it was really a turtle, it would freeze to death...
Without thinking too much, Hao Jian immediately used his true energy to help everyone dissolve the mysterious ice.
Mu Yingxiong immediately held Xiao Yu in his arms after being unblocked...
After all, Xiaoyu doesn’t know martial arts, so it would have been too late...
Even so, Xiaoyu's face turned pale after the lockdown was lifted...and her whole body was shaking.
The Great Elder of Jianzong looked at Jian Hui with a pale face, then glanced at the disciples who had survived the disaster, and said sadly: "Jian Hui... you... you are simply... committing evil! Brother Hao ordered Pojun's prodigal son to turn around.
, not only do you have no gratitude, but you intend to murder everyone, and you actually used the "Huitian Ice Jue" to freeze everyone, you... are simply crazy!"
After saying that, he bowed deeply to Hao Jian again, "Thank you for your life-saving grace! If not for this, the Sword Sect founded by the founder would probably have perished today..."
He still felt a little scared when he recalled it...
If everything is really frozen, someone like Po Jun who doesn't understand the secrets of "Returning to Heaven Ice Art" will not be able to think of unblocking it...
Wouldn’t the Sword Sect just disappear?
Po Jun hugged Jian Hui, who was as angry as silk, with a look of confusion on his face, "Dad, you...why on earth did you do this?"
Such a large-scale "Return to Heaven Ice Art" is no joke, Jian Hui has already exhausted his energy at this time...
Straight away!
Not a drop is left!
Jian Hui said intermittently: "I... Po Jun, you... you can turn back as a prodigal son, dad... dad should be happy, but... it's just that dad doesn't understand... why... why didn't dad... let you... turn back...
…”
"Jian Hui! As the leader, you are so cruel. Our Sword Sect has been inherited for thousands of years and almost died... If this is really going to happen, how can I have the face to meet the ancestors of the Sword Sect? From now on,
We will remove you from the position of head! We will expel you from the Sword Sect..." the great elder said angrily.
"Yes! I will fire you! I will expel you from the Sword Sect!" Several elders who did not want to be named said angrily.
Jian Hui laughed miserably, looked at Po Jun and said: "Jun'er, the road from now on... is left to you. Dad... dad can only help... help you get here..."
Po Jun almost burst into tears when he heard this, "Dad, you are not helping your son, you are clearly trying to trick him... Listening to your words, my son feels like there is a lump in my throat, like a ray on my back, and I feel like I am sitting on pins and needles..."
However, Jian Hui could no longer hear, her pupils were dilated, she stared blankly at the sky, and breathed her last breath...
"Dad..." Po Jun howled.
Hao Jian watched this scene and silently took out... Erhu.
Upon seeing this, Mu Yingxiong took out the suona in time, and Xiao Yu quietly took out the small cymbal...
Po Jun thought it was "Crying the Emperor" again...
Unexpectedly... when the music started playing, it was not! Not only was it not sad, but it was also... festive!
While playing Happy Erhu, Hao Jian opened his mouth and sang:
"Hey~~~, today is a good day,
Everything you want can come true,
Today is a good day,
Opened the door...
Let’s… welcome the spring breeze…”
The catchy and catchy tune resounded throughout the courtyard.
The great elder was infected by this joyful mood and couldn't help but admire: "It's such a perfect song for the occasion..."
After a while, all the elders and disciples started singing and dancing...
Po Jun: "..." Can you take care of my emotions?
At this moment, everyone was singing and dancing around Jian Hui’s body, and the small courtyard suddenly seemed like a sea of joy and celebration...
After a long time, the song ended, and the great elder sighed: "Come on, let's sing and dance, and the anger will disappear a lot. At least everyone is fine. If a person dies like a lamp, there is no need to hold the sword accountable.
It's Hui's fault, Po Jun, let your father be buried according to the standards of the leader..."
Po Jun's expression softened, and he suddenly felt that the atmosphere just now was not so unacceptable...
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meeting hall.
After burying Jian Hui, everyone in the Jian Sect gathered together and looked at each other again and again, but they all remained silent in a tacit understanding.
After a long time, the great elder solemnly said: "The country cannot live without a king, and the Sword Sect cannot live without a master! According to the rules of the previous generation, the master appointed the successor, but Jian Hui... alas... you all have them."
If you have any ideas, please feel free to speak out!"
The third elder looked around and said in a deep voice: "What the great elder said is true! Now that the Sword Sect is in a critical moment of survival, I think we must seek change! We must be eclectic! Great elder, what do you think?"
The elder's eyelids were drooped, as if they were still closed, and he said, "Continue."
The third elder hesitated for a moment and then said: "I suggest that we simply ask Hao Daxia to take over the position of leader! Anyway, everyone has long wanted to let Hao Daxia teach swordsmanship, so we simply accept him as the leader! In this way, the Sword Sect will
Why worry about revival?"
"I agree!" Po Jun was stunned for a moment, then said impatiently, thinking to himself: "In this way, wouldn't it be logical for me to become my disciple? How wonderful..."
The Great Elder nodded his head and said: "Well... originally I wanted to choose one of the disciples, for example, send someone to welcome back Wuming who possesses the aura of the Heavenly Sword... or... go to the back mountain to invite the imprisoned Sword Emperor Master
Uncle came out of the mountain. But now it seems that Daxia Hao is obviously more suitable... Everyone, what do you think?"
"I agree!"
"I agree!"
The Great Elder looked around and found that everyone expressed support without exception. Although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable...
After all, the Sword Sect is in great need of special skills other than the Ice Side Sword Technique...
He pondered for a long time and then said, "Okay! Since everyone agrees, it's settled! Everyone, without further ado, follow me to invite Head Hao to return to his position!"
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In the small courtyard, as soon as Mu Yingxiong sent Xiao Yu in to rest, he saw a large group of people from the Sword Sect, led by the great elder, coming again...
"Brother Mu... oh no, it will be Junior Brother Mu soon, hahaha... Are you here, sir?" Po Jun opened his mouth and shouted as soon as he saw Mu Yingxiong.
Mu Yingxiong heard the elegant meaning of Xiange and thought of a certain possibility in his mind. He couldn't help but smile: "Of course I am. Everyone, please wait a moment. I will inform the master right now..."
"No need." Hao Jian walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face, full of the temperament of a peerless master.
When the elders of the Sword Sect saw it, they were immediately more satisfied. This was simply the shape of the leader they had imagined!
With a warm smile on his face, the Great Elder took a step forward and said, "Master Hao, Panhuan Sword Sect, how do you feel about our sect these days?"
Hao Jian smiled slightly and said, "The place where we are located has an excellent scenery. The disciples' sword energy soars into the sky, and their swordsmanship is in the halls. They live up to the reputation of being the origin of swordsmanship in the world!"
When the great elder heard this, a hint of sadness appeared on his face, and he smiled bitterly and said: "The disciple is unworthy and the master is in trouble. It really insults the honor of the ancestor, and he does not deserve to be praised like this by a hero! To be honest, I have a cruel request.
, but I don’t know whether to talk about it or not..."
Hao Jian blurted out: "If it's not appropriate to say it, then don't say it!"
Everyone: "..."
The great elder couldn't help but be stunned, and almost didn't know what to say...
"Ah, it's just a joke, just a joke... Elder, please tell me." Hao Jian said hurriedly.
The Great Elder then said with shame: "My dear, after our discussion, we unanimously want to entrust Daxia Hao to take up the position of... the head of the Sword Sect! Please don't dislike Hao Daxia... and don't refuse..."
"As expected!" Mu Yingxiong thought to himself.
Hao Jian put his hands behind his back and said enthusiastically: "Okay!"
"Hao Daxia, don't worry, we have all gone through... hmm? What did you say?" The great elder thought that Hao Jian would refuse a few words. He had even made a mental draft and was ready for three nominations and three submissions. In an instant, he unexpectedly
I suspect I heard it wrong...
Hao Jian said with a smile: "I said, okay! Thank you for your respect, Mr. Hao will be disrespectful."
The great elder was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and waved his hand quickly.
All the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect raised the swords in their hands in a unique etiquette.
This is the sword ceremony!
It is the etiquette of swordsmanship established by the great swordsman in the past when he founded the Sword Sect.
"Meet the new leader!" Everyone said in unison.
Hao Jian looked at this scene, and the system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Trigger a random mission: Resurrection of the Sword Sect. Congratulations to the host for becoming the head of the Sword Sect. Please lead the Sword Sect to complete the important task of revival. Mission rewards: "One Sword Absolute Sky" and "Ten Thousand Swords" from "Three Swords, Three Swords and Three Divine Skills"
Return to Yuan'."
Hao Jian pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Everyone, I only have one request. It doesn't sound good to call the leader. You should call me...'Sir Sect Leader'!"
Everyone was stunned, "What kind of request is this?"
Immediately, they all saluted again: "Greetings to the sect leader!"
"Haha, everyone, please get up! Since I have become the leader of the Sword Sect, I will just say a few words..." Hao Jian said with a smile.
Everyone stood up and prepared to listen to the new sect leader's instructions. This was as it should be, and no one found it strange.
"First……"
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed...
Hao Jian was still talking nonstop, but the disciples had already started to yawn...
Several elders looked at each other, dumbfounded...
"Next, let me talk about my three thoughts. The first big point, I want to talk about it from seven aspects..."
A group of disciples and elders: "???"
Now, everyone has an expression that feels like something is stuck in their throats, like they are stuck in their backs, and they feel like they are sitting on pins and needles...
The third elder had a look of remorse on his face, and felt like crying without tears in his heart, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have made this proposal in the first place..."
Hao Jian kept talking eloquently and spitfully for two hours. At the end, Hao Jian said, "Okay, that's what I, the new sect, want to say...Does anyone have anything to add?"
The Great Elder was about to fall asleep. He suddenly woke up when he heard this sentence and said quickly: "No, no, no... Master, oh no, we will bear in mind the teachings of the sect leader... That's so good, everyone."
Say...isn't it?"
"yes……"
For a moment, the roar was like thunder!
"Hey, Lord Sect Master, I... I remember, there is still water sitting in the pot, I will go back and take a look first..."
"Sir, my lord, my dog is going to give birth, and I have to go back quickly!"
"Yes, yes, his dog is having a difficult delivery, I...I'm going to deliver the baby!"
For a moment, everyone ran away in a hurry...
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In the North Plains, deep in a deep ice cave, a figure was sitting in it.
He wore a strange mask on his face, and his face was extremely distorted.
"Damn mortal, he almost beat me to death! I am a god, why should I be defeated by a mortal..."
Unimaginable hatred bloomed in his eyes.
"If I hadn't been protected by phoenix blood and am an immortal body, I would have died long ago...Wu Wudi, sooner or later I will peel off your skin and cramp you!" A cold light shot out from the masked man's eyes, and the ice wall in front of him was suddenly stabbed out.
Two deep small holes.
"Cough...cough...cough!"
He couldn't help but cough hard a few more times, then spit out a mouthful of blood, and his twisted expression suddenly relaxed a lot.
"Now that my injury has not healed, if that Wu madman comes knocking on my door again... well, it is not advisable to return to Tianmen in a short time! By the way, the Sword Sect founded by the Great Sword Master is not far from here, so it is a good place to go.
...It’s better to avoid the limelight first! Wait until I recover my skills, regroup, make a comeback, and then fight back to Tianmen!”
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