From a distance, a group of six people walked out slowly
From far to near, everyone became quiet. There were more than a thousand people in the entire venue in total silence. Not a single person gasped.
Ye Guhong could see clearly that among the six people there were indeed Nian Zhen and Hao Hong. Although they had not seen each other for two years, their appearance had not changed much. Nian Zhen was still ugly and annoying.
Even though he looks like a witch, Hao Hong still has an upright face and a selfless look.
The six people climbed up to the high platform from the ladder next to them. Five of them sat down separately, and only one stood up with a long stride, as if he had something to say.
This man is about forty or fifty years old. Although he looks old, he is very majestic. His face is as sharp as a knife and an axe, and the frankness exuding between his eyebrows is rare in the world.
Ye Guhong secretly thought that this man must have been very handsome when he was young. Although his appearance was not bad, compared to this man, he seemed to lack a mature and profound temperament.
Mei'er said to Ye Guhong at the right time: "This person is the head of the Jueying Sect, the head of the Shuo Ri Sect, Huai Bi."
Ye Guhong actually guessed a little bit. After all, this person stood up and spoke first after leaving seclusion. Of course, he was the person with the highest status. Being able to become the head of the No. 1 sect in the world really seemed to be very transcendent from ordinary people in terms of aura.
He was wearing a coarse gray robe with a black sword embroidered on it. Although he was dressed simply, his majesty was not concealed in the slightest.
Huaibi came to the edge of the high platform, looked around at the disciples in the audience, took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Whether you are new to our Jueying Sect or have grown up here, you should all know about our Jueying Sect.
At the beginning of its establishment, it adhered to the eight-character ambition of "protecting the common people and stabilizing the world." It is said that the body is strong but the responsibilities are heavy. The Jueying Sect is called the number one sect in the world. It is not called in vain, nor is it a false name."
His voice was clear and resonant, and with his eyes closed, it sounded like the voice of a man in his twenties or thirties. The most incredible thing was that Huaibi did not deliberately raise his voice, but in such a grand school, even the disciples in the last row
I can hear Huaibi's voice clearly word for word.
"One year ago today, magical beasts threatened the villages and towns on the east side of Tiannan Peak. After receiving the news, our Jueying Sect sent four sixth-generation disciples and twenty-eight seventh-generation disciples to help out and killed a total of thirty-four magical beasts.
Captured six young monsters and won a great victory. However, a sixth-generation disciple, my junior brother, died in this battle."
Although Huaibi's voice is not loud, the cadence and ups and downs of my voice can make people's blood boil when the mood is high, but it can also make people feel uncomfortable when the mood is low.
Even Ye Guhong, a sixth-generation disciple who had never seen the dead man, suddenly felt an indescribable sadness. This is the charm of restrained speech.
Huaibi sighed deeply and continued: "Since then, I have summoned the leaders of various sects to discuss together, and finally came to the conclusion that although we are the leaders of the same sect, we have stopped since we have achieved success in cultivation.
Unable to move forward, I made the five junior brothers and sisters retreat together for a whole year, concentrating on cultivation just to make a slight breakthrough in cultivation, and be able to unite the world's cultivation masters at the Beast Exorcism Conference, form an alliance, and fight against the monsters together!"
At the end of the sentence, Huaibi became very emotional, and a trace of rosy color flashed across his old face due to the gushing blood.
After he finished speaking, several leaders who had already sat down all stood up and came forward, everyone was in high spirits.
Hao Hong took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Where are the disciples of the Jingtian Sect!"
More than a hundred disciples in the area where Weitian Sect is located responded in unison: "Congratulations, Master, for coming out of seclusion!"
With a crash, everyone knelt down on one knee
"In this thought, you didn't do anything harmful to nature?" Hao Hong laughed.
The leader, who looked like a disciple who had entered the house, took a step forward, came to the edge of the ring, and said loudly: "Disciples will never dare to do anything rebellious that goes against the master and the way of heaven. Junior brothers and sisters practice diligently.
Great progress has been made this year, and I would like to ask Master to review it."
When he spoke, he was also full of energy, allowing everyone present to hear it, showing an extremely powerful spiritual aura.
Hao Hong nodded with great satisfaction and ordered him to go down
Then, the leaders of the other sects followed suit one after another. They all invited disciples of their own sects to inquire about the cultivation progress of the disciples of their respective sects, and all received shocking responses.
The more prestigious the other sects were, the more Ye Guhong felt that the seven people on his side were an eyesore, and he really wanted to turn around and walk away immediately.
Fortunately, only six of the eight major sects went to retreat, so the two major sects, Yaoxing Sect and Xingwen Sect, were spared the process of being named and questioned.
When he thought of the irresponsible master in his sect, Ye Guhong became angry because according to legend, when he went into seclusion a year ago, he originally planned to leave only Yongming, the headmaster of the Xingwen Sect, to be responsible for handling the major affairs of the sect, and Xing Fei was also practicing in seclusion.
Among the names on the list, Xing Fei actually refused to go into seclusion because he felt bored.
Having such a master on the stall is a bad luck
After Hao Hong from the Ai Tian Sect asked, followed by several leaders from the Shuo Ri Sect, Huai Bi, Yu De Sect, Tian Miao, and Cang Yue Sect, Bai Song, all of them were fine.
Nian Zhen from the Su Nu Cult stood out from the crowd and stepped forward to ask, "Where are the disciples from the Su Nu Cult?"
"Congratulations, Master, for coming out of seclusion!"
Different from the male disciples who responded with great momentum just now, the female disciples' voices were higher pitched and slightly softer, so when they responded in unison, they had a different style.
"Can you abide by the sect's rules during this year?"
As soon as these words came out, a female disciple next to Ye Sulan smiled and took a step forward.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Nian Zhen suddenly named him and said: "Su Lan, you answer"
The female disciple who had already taken a step stopped in shock. Under the gaze of more than a thousand people in the audience, her body trembled and she took back the step she had taken. She was so embarrassed that she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Ye Sulan stepped forward in response, came to the edge of the stage, raised her head and said to Nian Zhen: "Master, the sisters in the church abide by the rules and no one does anything illegal."
Nian Zhen gently nodded his head in satisfaction, and suddenly asked with a smile: "How is your practice of Ice Smoke Art going?"
As soon as I said this, everyone present felt very awkward.
Because after all, this is an extremely solemn occasion. Although it is not unreasonable to ask about martial arts practice, it is better to go one's own way and leave more than a thousand people present to chat, including those on the stage.
Everyone, including the headmaster, felt uncomfortable for a while
However, Nian Zhen's character has always been to do whatever he thinks of, so the few leaders on the stage could only smile bitterly, feeling helpless.
Ye Sulan was silent for a moment in embarrassment, and then said: "The progress is not too smooth. I have only reached the fifth level. I have failed Master's expectations, and I still ask Master to punish me."
Nian Zhen was obviously very satisfied. He nodded slightly and said: "Fifth level? Oh, you are so young and have such a level of cultivation. How can you say it is not going well? The fifth level of Forgetting Love should be an extremely difficult place, right?
Where was the mistake?"
It's okay not to ask. After this question, Ye Sulan's energy and blood immediately flowed backwards, her face flashed a strange blush, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.