The Lingxiao Sword Sect regards the sword as its veneration. Among the three trials to choose its leader, the second sword duel naturally attracted the most attention. Many disciples put down their work and sneaked to Tianxiao Peak to prepare for a glimpse of the sword.

Guan Gu Jian Sheng will be so graceful when he draws his sword. Most of the other elders also turn a blind eye. After all, the opportunity is rare. Even if the disciples can comprehend one ten thousandth of the sword intention of Gu Jian Sheng while watching, it will be a big blow to them in the future.

Very helpful.

While everyone was looking forward to it, Mu Zixuan was still absent-minded. "Why did Master say those words to me before? He was so repulsive to the people of Huang Shi Xing Tian. Could it be that he had a grudge against Huang Shi Xing Tian? No, no

Maybe, given Master's temperament, even if he has a grudge, he will never embarrass a younger woman. Then...could it be that Master saw through my plan and spoke out to intimidate me..."

He vaguely noticed that Gu Jiansheng was particularly repulsive to Ning Youyou, and even the entire people in Imperial World and Starry Sky, but he could not find out the reason for it. While he was hesitating, he suddenly heard people making an uproar, and the crowd was boiling with emotion.

In the midst of everyone's attention, several figures descended from the sky. The leaders of the sects, headed by Head Xuan Ning, landed on the high platform in front of the hall and took their seats, while two other figures landed on both sides of the ring, fighting separately.

The man on the left is tall and tall, with a lion's nose and a wide mouth, and a thick beard like a halberd. He has a calm temperament like Yuan Tingyue Zhi. He is Qingyue Zhenren.

But even though all the visitors are extraordinary, everyone's eyes are still unanimously cast on the person on the right. He wears a crown on his head, hangs a sword on his waist, and has an immortal sword bone, showing his extraordinary and transcendent appearance. No matter when and where, Gu Jian's voice will always

They are all the center of attention.

"Oh my God! Is it 'unworthy of mentioning'? Master Gu actually matched this sword with it, this is an eye-opener!" A disciple in front said in a fuss.

The disciple next to him looked at Gu Jiansheng's waist and saw that he only had a wooden sword in his waist. The wooden sword was dull, had no edge, and did not have a scabbard. It was just tied to his belt, and he said disapprovingly: "What's so unbearable to mention?"

',Isn't it just a wooden sword..."

The previous disciple sneered and said: "A wooden sword? You know that the 'Southern Xinjiang Sacred Tree' has been separated, right? That is the monster ancestor who is older than our Lingxiao Sword Sect. The wooden sword in your mouth is derived from the Southern Xinjiang Sacred Tree itself."

It's made of a branch that's broken up! Don't look at the wooden sword, it's like cutting gold and jade like cutting tofu! Uncle Gu never takes out this sword lightly. Since he brought it here today, it can be seen that Uncle Gu

Seriously, Master Qingyue may not be able to withstand a few moves."

"It's a joke. Although Senior Uncle Qingyue has not been in his position these years, he has always been acting as the head in charge of all the affairs of the sect. In fact, the position of the head has been determined by him a long time ago. Master Gu is just a foil, how can he really take action with all his strength?

?”

"That's right. Besides, why do you think Senior Uncle Qingyue has been able to subdue the other elders who have been eyeing him all these years? It's not because of his profound cultivation. When Uncle Gu first entered the profession, he had Senior Uncle Qingyue pass on his skills to him first-hand.

It was taught.”

During the commotion, the current leader Xuan Ning asked Shang Ying beside him: "The time has come, are everyone here?"

Shang Ying said: "Junior brother He Guqionghe has been wandering away for many years and has not returned for many years. I didn't expect him to come, so I won't mention him anymore. But Lu Zhenwu and Junior Brother Lu are also missing. I don't know where he went?"

Xuan Ning sighed, "Come on, we won't wait any longer," then stood up and said loudly to the two people on the stage: "The leader has three trials, and the second trial is the 'sword trial'. The Lingxiao Sword Sect takes its name from the sword.

, the sword is your master, if you want to take on the position of leader of a sect, you must have amazing sword skills, are you two ready?"

Qingyue and Gu Jiansheng each nodded, and Xuan Ning stroked his white beard and warned: "You two are the pillars of the sect, and one is indispensable. Although the sword technique this time is important, you must not lose sight of it. Don't severely damage your fellow sect.

Don't even hurt the lives of fellow sect members. Otherwise, you will still have to deal with it according to the sect rules, but have you remembered them all?"

"I'll understand later!"

"In that case, if there is no doubt, let's get started!"

As soon as the sword started, the atmosphere on the field condensed, and the sword intent increased layer by layer. Everyone present couldn't help but take a step back. When it was about to happen, Mu Zixuan quietly retreated. All the focus was on the sword fight. Gu Jiansheng and

The two great masters Qing Yue and Wu Xia were tied to each other. At this moment, it was the best time to save Ning Youyou and escape.

But at this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the sky, "I have a question!"

As soon as people arrived, they saw another figure descending from the sky and falling into the middle of the arena. It was none other than Lu Zhenwu, the leader of Sumo Peak. Lu Zhenwu bowed forward and said: "Brother Qi, I have a question.

Is someone who has hidden evil intentions and harms the sect qualified to run for the position of leader?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone started talking. Master Xuan Ning said solemnly: "Junior brother, don't try to be mysterious. Who are you talking about and what are you referring to?"

Lu Zhenwu sneered and said sternly: "The person Pindao is talking about is no one else. He is the disciple of the head senior brother and the best swordsman in the sect, Sword Crown Gu Jiansheng!"

Lu Zhenwu pointed his halberd pointedly at Gu Jiansheng, who chuckled softly, as if he hadn't heard it before.

"As for what I'm referring to..." Goodbye Lu Zhenwu slowly turned his arm half a circle and moved his finger in another direction. All the disciples seemed to be afraid of being pointed at by him, so they moved to both sides, and Mu Zixuan appeared behind the crowd.

The figure said, "Mu Zixuan, the master competition is coming soon. At this time, where do you want to go?"

"There are so many people in front of me that I can't see clearly. I want to find a deserted place to watch from a distance. Does Uncle Lu have to take care of this?" Mu Zixuan was frightened when his whereabouts were revealed, but he pretended to be fine.

"Hmph, don't you dare, I'm an old and decrepit person with no virtue or talent, how can I control you——"

Lu Zhenwu raised his voice and said aggressively: "The Emperor Ziwei is destined to shine in the world and stain the world with blood!"

"What, Emperor Ziwei!" While the disciples were still confused, Head Xuan Ning and many elders stood up in shock. Dozens of eyes were fixed on Mu Zixuan.

Lu Zhenwu's eyes wandered back and forth between Gu Jiansheng and Mu Zixuan's master and apprentice, and said: "Yes, the Ziwei Emperor who was supposed to die seventeen years ago did not actually die, but was replaced by Gu Jiansheng with peach instead of Li Jian. Gu Jiansheng

He harbors evil intentions and wants to use Emperor Ziwei to overturn Xuanhuang's destiny and meddle with the people of the world, so he takes Emperor Ziwei as his disciple, keeps him by his side and keeps him under his control. And that Emperor Ziwei is you——, Mu Zixuan!

"

Mu Zixuan felt dizzy and couldn't help but stumble. He learned from Ning Youyou about Huang Shixingtian's bloody and crazy plan to create heaven and stars seventeen years ago. He felt pity for the hundreds of babies who were killed, but he didn't know it.

Never would he have thought that he would be the biggest beneficiary of that plan. The Emperor Ziwei, who had gathered the luck of hundreds of babies, seemed to be able to hear the cry of a baby echoing in his ears, and the thick smell of blood lingered in his nose...

In a state of panic, Mu Zixuan instinctively denied it: "Are you kidding me? How could I be the Ziwei Emperor's son?"

Lu Zhenwu sneered and said: "I know you won't admit it, I have my own evidence, you two come up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several disciples led a middle-aged couple to approach. The couple had rough hands and plain looks. At first glance, they looked like ordinary farmers, and they were incompatible with the aloof spirit of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Chapter completed!