Chapter 218 The Supreme Headmaster (first update!)
Chapter 218 The Supreme Headmaster
A few minutes later, Cang Xuanbo, dressed in light white clothes, handsome, handsome and gentle, slowly arrived at Yu Qingya's residence.
Yu Qingya stood up to greet him, and after a few words of greeting, he brought Cang Xuanbo to sit under the pavilion in the courtyard.
"Brother Cang, why did you come all the way to our Yujiapu?" Yu Qingya asked after letting the maid serve tea.
"Brother, I am not here on a special trip. I just have to go to the Zhankong Sword Sect for business in two days. I will temporarily stay in Tianzhu City, which is very close to Yujiabao. Therefore, I came to visit you. Last time I said goodbye to the West, I
It's been more than half a year, and I miss my brother very much. Qingya, how are you doing lately?" Cang Xuanbo said lightly, a pair of shining eyes, full of sincerity, staring at Yu Qingya's delicate and beautiful cheeks.
When Cang Xuanbo mentioned the Zhankong Sword Sect, Yu Qingya was slightly confused and replied: "Brother Cang, there is no need to worry about it. Everything is fine with Qingya. Just now, Brother Cang said that he was going to Zhankong Sword Sect. I don't know why?"
"Don't you know? Our Cangxuan Mansion has issued a pursuit order, and Uncle Yu should have received it," Cangxuan Bo said.
"A fatwa? I've been practicing with my little brother these days, and things in the castle haven't been involved. What on earth is going on?"
"More than a month ago, a disciple of the Zhankong Sword sect used despicable means to kill several innate disciples of our house in the second-level demon realm. He killed people and took treasures, which was a heinous crime. Therefore, our government has issued a pursuit order for Zhankong Sword.
Send that disciple over, kill this scum, and seek justice for our disciples."
"More than a month ago, the second level demon realm?" Yu Qingya was shocked, but she didn't show it and asked softly: "What's the name of that disciple?"
"Yang Tianlei."
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Tianji Peak, in the Immortal Sword Tower.
Yan Yuan, the eight supreme elders, and the thirty-six peak elders were all here at this time. Everyone's expressions looked extremely heavy.
Cangxuan Mansion ranks third among the eight sects in Tianxuan Continent, with millions of disciples and countless masters. Hundreds of years ago, the Zhankong Sword Sect might have been able to compete, but now, if a sect conflict really breaks out, Zhankong Sword Sect will
The Kongjian Sect is probably going to suffer a disaster and will be expelled from the world of cultivation from now on.
"Master Yan, please put the overall situation of the sect first. Although Yang Tianlei is a rare genius disciple of our sect in a hundred years, killing people to seize treasures is not allowed by the right way. What's more, among the several disciples he killed, there was Cang Xuan.
Cang Jisong, the genius disciple of the mansion. No matter what, Cangxuan Palace will never give up. For the current plan, we can only hand over Yang Tianlei and let him die."
"What does Fart have to do with killing people and seizing treasures, and what does Tian Lei have to do with it? They are completely confusing right and wrong. Those who want to kill people and seize treasures are the despicable means of their Cangxuan Palace. What's more, Fart Tian Lei wants to kill them, and uses despicable means?" Dan Qing
Yang said angrily.
"Brother Dan, we understand that you love your disciples so much, but who can testify to what you said?"
"Isn't what they said just a matter of family?"
"The big fist is the last word. In short, since Cangxuan Palace has issued a pursuit order throughout the cultivation world, it is naturally determined to kill Yang Tianlei. If I am not wrong, the real purpose of Cangxuan Palace is not here, Yang Tianlei just happens to
I just became the target of their use." Ouyang Ming said with an embarrassed look.
"how do I say this?"
"Yesterday, the elder of Cangxuan Mansion, Cang Wushuang, brought several disciples to our sect for exchanges. At that time, Yang Tianlei was fighting with Lei Heng. It was at that time that Cang Wushuang's disciples recognized Yang Tianlei. At that time, I was quite surprised.
, his three disciples are very abnormal and want to leave our sect immediately. I think they want to report to Cang Wushuang immediately."
"When Cang Wushuang learned that Yang Tianlei was the murderer of Cang Jisong and other disciples, he did not dare to act rashly. Because he knew very well that Yang Tianlei's talent was so amazing, how could our sect easily compete with him? Therefore, he
Will report to Cangxuan Mansion. And Cangxuan Mansion, after learning about Yang Tianlei's situation, adopted such an extreme method, firstly, to regain face, and secondly, knowing that our sect will definitely vigorously protect Yang Tianlei, thereby coveting us Zhankong
"Sword Sect"
"If we want to protect Yang Tianlei, Cangxuan Mansion will definitely use this to start a sect war. Even if they cannot annex our sect, they will still want to plunder. This is their real purpose," Ouyang Ming said in a deep voice.
"Brother Ouyang is right. Leader Yan, our faction is at a critical moment. Although it has improved slightly, it is still far from being the enemy of Cangxuan Mansion. This matter is related to the honor and disgrace of our faction, so we can only temporarily endure it and sacrifice
Yang Tianlei, please give the sect some peace for the time being, recharge your batteries for the future, and avoid today's shame again," Chen Feiyang said in a deep voice.
Ouyang Ming sighed softly and shook his head helplessly at Dan Qingyang and Xiao Rumeng, who looked angry.
"Please, Master Yan, put the overall situation first." Except for the silent Yun Botian and the angry Dan Qingyang and Xiao Rumeng, the other Taishang elders and the Thirty-Six Peaks elders all said at the same time.
Yan Yuan's face, which was full of majesty and decisiveness, was frowning. His eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he slowly scanned the faces of the elders and the Supreme Elder. He had been silent, and suddenly said in a cold voice.
: "Is this your decision? I, Yan Yuan, feel ashamed for you."
"Master Yan..."
"Shut up." Yan Yuan suddenly exuded extremely terrifying auras, and said in a cold voice: "I ask you, what is Zhan Kong? Where is the intention of your sword? Where is the heart of the sword?"
"Keep your eyes open and take a look, take a look at the Immortal Sword Tower, and take a look at the secret of its sword pointing to the sky."
"For a sect, if the sword spirit no longer exists and the sword heart is gone, what kind of sect can we talk about? That is the real decline, the real demise, and the real shame."
"Yang Tianlei is decisive in killing, has extraordinary talents, amazing talents, character, understanding, and cultivation. He is a genius that our sect has not seen in a hundred years. He is the honor and disgrace of our Zhankong Sword Sect."
"Compared with him, you are not worthy of standing in the Immortal Sword Tower, and you have no face to face the ancestors of the Zhankong Sword Sect."
"It's about the honor and disgrace of the sect... Hahaha Chen Feiyang, let me ask you, what is the honor and disgrace of the sect?"
"When someone confuses right and wrong, imposes crimes, makes excuses, rides on your neck to shit and urinate, and wants to kill your child, you still offer it with both hands. How can you talk about forbearance and recuperating your strength? Is this what you call honor and disgrace?"
"This is the shame of the Shameless Zhankong Sword Sect"
Yan Yuan's every word was like a needle, and he scolded a group of people until their heads were bloody, their faces were red, and they looked ashamed.
"well said"
At this moment, a disembodied voice suddenly drifted in and reached everyone's ears.
Everyone, including Yan Yuan, opened their eyes in shock when they heard the sound.
Yan Yuan, who was so arrogant just now, full of majestic and murderous aura, was actually trembling all over. His eyes that were as dazzling as the scorching sun lost all their brilliance in almost an instant, with only a glimmer of crystal contained in them. His lips
Trembling slightly, his tall and majestic figure fell to the ground with a plop and shouted tremblingly: "Master"
At this moment, where does he still have the demeanor of a powerful Shinto man?
That brief, trembling "Master" was like the cry of a child who was bruised but still tenaciously supporting when he saw his loved ones. What kind of emotion was that?
Strong, arrogant, sharp, radical, majestic, high in front of everyone, promoted to Shinto, and already established absolute authority and prestige, he was actually kneeling on the ground at this time, with tears in his eyes and a trembling voice.
Facing the declining Zhankong Sword Sect, he unsheathed his sword and used his own method to cultivate a group of true elites above level five in just a few decades.
After being promoted to Shinto, he is like a sharp sword, decisively suppressing all pedantry.
Faced with the sudden threat of life and death for the sect and the strong and domineering Cangxuan Palace, although he knew that the elders were telling the truth and that it was very likely that the Zhankong Sword Sect would bleed into a river of blood or even be completely destroyed, he still straightened his spine.
Because he always remembers what his master once said, even if a sect dies, the sword's will and heart will always remain.
"Thump thump thump..."
The eight supreme elders, thirty-six elders, without any hesitation, all bowed to the ground.
A figure appeared in front of everyone silently.
The moment he entered the Immortal Sword Tower, the entire Tianji Peak suddenly emitted a sky-reaching sword light. The brilliant sword light condensed into a sword tens of thousands of meters long, breaking through layers of white clouds, causing thunder and lightning to roar, and the entire sky was cut.
The sword sect and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with a radius of tens of millions of miles all appeared in terrifying fluctuations.
In the entire cultivation world, the strong men with a radius of tens of thousands of miles opened their eyes one by one, and in an instant, with their spiritual thoughts, they traveled across the mountains and ridges, across the oceans, and locked the Zhankong Sword Sect.
"Feng Wuji Returns"
"Feng Wuji Returns"
“The Supreme Master Feng Wuji of the Zhankong Sword Sect returns”…
This information spread throughout the entire Tianxuan Continent almost instantly.
"Welcome to the Supreme Leader"
A neat sound that resounded throughout the sky came out from Tianji Peak in an instant. Then, hundreds of thousands of Zhankong disciples appeared on the eight main peaks and thirty-six peaks. Whether they were meditating, practicing, or competing, they were all...
At the same time, he bowed down to Tianji Peak, used his greatest strength, and shouted loudly
…
"Get up," Feng Wuji said lightly. A gentle but irresistible force lifted Dan Qingyang and others up.
Feng Wuji slowly came to Yan Yuan, stretched out his old hand, patted Yan Yuan's head gently, helped Yan Yuan up with his own hands, looked at Yan Yuan like a kind old man, and said: "You did a good job
, did not disappoint Master”
However, when Yan Yuan looked up at Feng Wuji, his eyes were full of surprise.
All the supreme elders and elders are also full of inconceivability.
"Master... you... why are you like this?" Yan Yuan asked Feng Wuji, staring at Feng Wuji with tears in his eyes.
Everyone was equally puzzled. Feng Wuji advanced to the age where the fifth level of innate harmony between man and nature was achieved. Except for Yan Yuan, everyone present was almost the same as him, and everyone else was much older. Therefore, Feng Wuji's appearance has been maintained.
He looked like a young man. But at this moment, his hair was snow-white, his white beard was long, even his face was ridged, and his hands were extremely old. Only his eyes remained unchanged.