This palm seemed to be hitting his shoulder, but suddenly it deflected and hit his heart.
"Bo!" Like pebbles thrown into a deep well.
Xu Zhenhai froze immediately, staring straight at Ning Zhenzhen, staring hard, and opened his mouth, but his words were blocked by the blood gushing out.
He never expected that his body-protecting Qi would fail. Ning Zhenzhen's palm seemed gentle, but it was so strong that it shattered his heart in an instant.
He was unbelievable, unwilling, and furious. He wished he could seal Ning Zhenzhen's throat with a sword, but no amount of unwillingness could help him resist the swallowing of darkness.
The darkness surged in like a tidal wave, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, endless, and swallowed him up in an instant.
The light in his eyes quickly dimmed until it went out, and he stood straight on the spot, his face showing unyielding pride, anger and unwillingness.
Ning Zhenzhen stepped back and looked at him quietly.
The girls in the flowers stared with wide eyes.
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head. This Xu Zhenhai was completely dead. He also committed the problem of underestimating the enemy. He really thought that the Jade Butterfly Sect was vulnerable.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t have been tricked so quickly.
Ding Xingqing stepped forward lightly, walked up to him lightly, and handed a long sword to Ning Zhenzhen: "Deputy Sect Leader, this is his sword."
Ning Zhenzhen took it.
Ding Xingqing said: "Is this a sword?"
Although this is not the real Electricity-Chasing Divine Sword, it is just a counterfeit, but it is also a sword that can cut iron like clay.
Ning Zhenzhen made a sword secret with her left hand and gently stroked the sword body, feeling the smoothness coming from the sword body. The Gang Qi flowed through it faster than in her own body. It was indeed mysterious.
No wonder it can speed up, it does have its own unique magic.
She nodded lightly: "It's a sword."
"Deputy Sect Leader, is that guy really the elder of Divine Sword Peak?"
"Xu Zhenhai of Divine Sword Peak," Ning Zhenzhen said, "It's no wonder you haven't heard of him. He is a master of the previous generation."
Ding Xingqing smiled proudly and said: "No matter how powerful he is, he will still be killed by the deputy sect leader!"
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head.
If his senior brother hadn't demonstrated the changes in his moves in advance, forcing him to go one step further and break through Fan Lei with the Flying Butterfly Palm, he would not have been Xu Zhenhai's opponent.
He is worthy of being the elder of Divine Sword Peak, with amazing speed and terrifying swordsmanship.
He can kill anyone in the Jade Butterfly Sect, so it's no wonder he underestimates the enemy and is careless.
"Deputy Master, the Flying Butterfly Palm is so magical!"
The girls gathered around, looked at Xu Zhenhai curiously, and looked at Ning Zhenzhen in admiration.
This time Fei Butterfly Palm's demonstration was an eye-opener for them.
Even Ning Zhenzhen said a hundred times about the mysteries of the Flying Butterfly Palm, but it was not as profound as this demonstration, which touched them deeply and even shocked them.
At this moment, they no longer regarded Flying Butterfly Palm as useless, and all of them were determined to practice Flying Butterfly Palm.
Even if the power of Flying Butterfly Palm is too weak in the early stage, you still have to grit your teeth and practice Flying Butterfly Palm with determination, because after practicing Flying Butterfly Palm, it is really amazing.
Such a fast swordsmanship is no match for Flying Butterfly Palm!
Meng Jie hurried over with the sound of clothes flying. When he saw that Ning Zhenzhen was still alive, his tense face relaxed.
All the girls saluted one after another.
Meng Jie waved his hand and stared at Ning Zhenzhen. Seeing that she was fine and not injured, he took a long breath.
Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Sect Master, I'm afraid our troubles will be even greater now."
Meng Jie looked at the dead Xu Zhenhai and said helplessly: "Are we just waiting to die? This is the only way."
She also knew she was in big trouble.
Elders of Divine Sword Peak, one elder died, how about the Divine Sword Summit?
If he cannot avenge this elder, can anyone kill the disciples of Divine Sword Peak?
Therefore, Shenjian Peak must take revenge.
Junior Sister Mo's magical skills are amazing, but she can stop one elder. What about two elders? What about three or even more?
There are at least eight elders from Divine Sword Peak. If they go together, Junior Sister Mo will never be an opponent. It will be useless for him and Junior Sister Mo to go together.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "We have to take the initiative, Sect Master..."
She suddenly stopped and waved her hands.
The disciples from other courtyards all came over after hearing the news.
Some of them were observing Xu Zhenhai, who was still standing proudly after his death. The elders of Shenjian Peak were very legendary to them.
Some listened with great interest to the disciple next to them as they recounted the previous experience, and their eyes shone brightly, as if they were Ning Zhenzhen, using his Flying Butterfly Palm to kill the elder of Divine Sword Peak.
Some pricked up their ears to listen to Ning Zhenzhen and Meng Jie talking.
Ning Zhenzhen saw them pricking up their ears and closing their mouths. Meng Jie glanced at them, glared and said, "Go about your business."
She turned around and smiled: "Junior sister Mo, let's go to the hall to talk."
The two came to the hall and sat down.
"Junior sister, what do you think we should do?"
"We can only take the initiative."
"Alas..." Meng Jie sighed: "I'm afraid there is no difference between taking the initiative and passively defending."
"I'll go find Prince Chun. Sect master, you go to the Great Miaolian Temple and ask them to uphold justice. Why does Shenjian Peak want to avenge a master of the Nine-Yuan Holy Sect? Is there any collusion with the Nine-Yuan Holy Sect?"
"I am afraid……"
"Whether it works or not, let's build momentum first. I believe there are many sects who are dissatisfied with Shenjian Peak."
"Use their power to suppress Divine Sword Peak? But if Divine Sword Peak is suppressed again, a few top masters can still come over."
These top masters are enough to destroy the Jade Butterfly Sect.
"I can handle it." Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Whether there are two or three, it's actually the same to me."
She showed a hint of satisfaction: "Sect Master, I have already practiced the Flying Butterfly Palm to the transformation state."
"Is Flying Butterfly Palm really that strong?"
"Stronger than imagined."
"Junior sister, you are indeed more suitable to be the leader of the clan." Meng Jie looked at her energetic appearance and said with emotion.
Ning Zhenzhen frowned and lowered her beautiful face.
No matter how slow she was, she had already clearly seen Meng Jie's thoughts and said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, you want to escape, don't you?"
Meng Jie said hurriedly: "I just feel that I am too incompetent and terrible at being the leader of the clan."
"Senior sister, you have done well enough." Ning Zhenzhen said: "Even if the master is alive, that's all."
"It's different." Meng Jie shook his head.
When she competed with the two senior sisters for the sect leader, she was definitely greedy for power. More importantly, she felt that she could do better and was more suitable to be the sect leader.
The senior sister is focused on practicing martial arts and not caring about matters within the sect. Once she becomes the sect leader, she will only make the Jade Butterfly Sect a mess.
Second Senior Sister has a very straightforward temper and offends people too easily.
Among the three of them, I am the most suitable to be the leader of the sect. I am meticulous in thinking and smooth in methods, and I can manage the Jade Butterfly Sect in an orderly manner.
Gu Shen
Now it seems otherwise.
I am usually fine, but once something big happens, I fall into a state of confusion. I always feel guilty and anxious for no reason, wondering whether I have done something wrong and whether it will lead to catastrophic consequences.
I have become accustomed to having the support of my master behind me, but I lack courage and cannot bear the pressure of responsibility, showing my fatal weakness of indecisiveness.
For the sake of the Jade Butterfly Sect, I cannot continue to be the leader of this sect, otherwise, the Jade Butterfly Sect will really be harmed by me, and I will also be driven crazy by myself.
"Sect Master, what do you want?" Ning Zhenzhen hummed, "You don't want to pass on the position of Sect Master to me, do you?"
"Exactly." Meng Jie saw that she said it happily and admitted frankly: "You want to be the sect leader. I have found that you, junior sister, are the most suitable."
"Senior sister, the position of sect leader is no joke." Ning Zhenzhen said with a serious face: "Senior sister, you are recommended by all the disciples, not just by yourself."
"I will seek the opinions of all the disciples." Meng Jie said, "The elders have already agreed to my proposal."
"I don't agree!" Ning Zhenzhen said coldly: "Sister, then who have I become?"
"I know what you are thinking, junior sister." Meng Jie sighed: "The reason I entered Prince Chun's Mansion was because I was afraid of threatening my position. I understand it very well, but after all, you are more suitable for the sect master, and there is no point in hiding."
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head with a cold face.
Meng Jie said: "Junior sister, you are indifferent to fame and wealth, you are not greedy for power, and you are devoted to the Jade Butterfly Sect. We all see these, which proves that you are the most suitable to be the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect!"
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "I am assisting you, senior sister, I cannot be the sect leader myself..."
"I will assist you in the future." Meng Jie said: "Junior sister, you should know that you are more suitable to be the leader of the sect. For the Jade Butterfly Sect, what does it matter if your reputation is damaged?"
"..." Ning Zhenzhen was speechless.
Meng Jie said: "Junior sister, if it is better for you for the Jade Butterfly Sect, you should be the sect leader."
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Senior sister, it's the same for you as the sect master. I will do my best to assist you."
"It's different." Meng Jie shook his head: "I'm usually fine, but once I encounter such a major matter that affects the life and death of the sect, I hesitate and struggle... To tell you the truth, I haven't been able to sleep a single night these days.
I feel like my hair is falling out in handfuls. If this continues, I will really go crazy."
Ning Zhenzhen fell silent.
Meng Jie said: "Junior sister, I just want to tell you that everyone has elected you to be the leader of the clan, so you can't go against everyone's wishes, right? What's more, you didn't force me to abdicate, I abdicated on my own initiative."
"...Junior sister, let me think about it."
"I will tell everyone today." Meng Jie said, "The main forum has already said it."
"Alas!" Ning Zhenzhen sighed, her eyebrows furrowed, and she didn't look happy at all.
She is indeed unhappy and does not want to be the leader of this clan.
I am a member of the Green Clothes Department and a secret spy. If I become the leader of this sect, I will be in a dilemma.
Meng Jie held her hand with a smile: "The future of our sect is left to you, junior sister. I can finally sleep peacefully tonight."
"Senior sister..." Ning Zhenzhen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."
Meng Jie smiled and said, "Okay, then you go back and think about it."
Ning Zhenzhen clasped his fists and saluted, exited the hall, returned to his small courtyard, and saw Fakong standing in the middle of the courtyard.
Fakong was wearing a purple and gold cassock, fluttering, and looked at her with a faint smile.
"Senior brother..." Ning Zhenzhen touched his face, revealed his true face, and looked at him angrily.
Fakong smiled and said: "Congratulations, junior sister."
"Senior brother, you have expected it a long time ago!" Ning Zhenzhen said angrily: "Why do you have to push me to this position!"
"In this position, you will not be exposed, but you can also hone yourself." Fakong smiled and said: "You kill two birds with one stone, why not?"
Once she reaches the sect leader, no one will suspect that she is a secret spy and she can completely relax and do her work.
Becoming the leader of a sect is not an ordinary sect. It is a great mental exercise and a rare opportunity.
If it were an ordinary person, becoming a sect leader would distract him and delay his practice, but her wisdom and clear mind needed such tempering.
This kind of training will accelerate her improvement in cultivation.
"But..." Ning Zhenzhen really doesn't want to be the sect leader.
Although I had this idea at the beginning, the more I thought about it, the more inappropriate it became, and the less and less I wanted to do it, but I was forced to take the position of the sect leader.
Fakong said: "Junior sister, you might as well give it a try. In fact, you are more suitable to be the sect leader and can make the Jade Butterfly Sect better."
"I'm not sure." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head.
Fakong chuckled lightly.
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said, "I can't rely on you for everything, senior brother."
She knew what Fa Kong meant.
"Why do we have to say these things between us?" Fakong said: "I am also an idle person, and I am idle when I am idle. It is quite interesting to help you come up with ideas, and it can also change the monotonous life."
Ning Zhenzhen shook her head lightly.
She knew that Fakong was very busy. He had to practice the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility and Buddhist mantras, so he didn't have that much time.
More importantly, doing more will lead to multiple causes and effects, and being entangled in grudges will cause trouble, which will affect the practice of Buddhism.
Senior brother is elegant and leisurely. He can get unlimited fun from flowers and small lakes. He doesn't need mundane excitement to get fun.
Peace and joy, why bother with the dust of this world.
Ultimately, it's all about helping yourself.
Fakong said: "How are you going to deal with the revenge of Divine Sword Peak?"
"...I still need senior brother to help me." Ning Zhenzhen said embarrassedly: "The sword skills of the other elders."
"Then let's look at the sword!" Fakong pulled out a long sword with a faint red light from his sleeve and stabbed it lightly.
It was like a phoenix chirping in the void.
Ning Zhenzhen's heart was shaken, and then the tip of the sword stopped between her eyebrows. Her expression changed slightly, and she couldn't avoid it this time.
This means that if you really face this elder, you will have already died once.
Fakong stabbed again, and the phoenix chirped again. Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes narrowed, keeping his clarity, and he moved his body slightly while moving his palm.
She discovered that this swordsmanship was not very fast, and most importantly it invaded the mind and caused powerful interference.
Fortunately, I am practicing Wisdom and Clear Mind, so I can restrain this kind of interference. If it were anyone else, I would be unable to defend against such an attack, and my Gang Qi would be useless.
She swayed slightly and prepared to attack, but she found that the sword suddenly turned red, like a ball of flame rising up, and then stabbed at a faster speed.
Ning Zhenzhen's figure swayed again, and while avoiding it lightly, he struck out with a palm.
The sword turned red again, and then accelerated again, more than twice as fast as the first sword. It was really like a red light.
Ning Zhenzhen was no longer afraid of this speed and still swung away lightly.
Fakong put away his sword and took out another sword from his sleeve. It was as clear as a stream of autumn water. There was no flash of sword light, and it struck silently.
Ning Zhenzhen was unable to sense its appearance, and the tip of the sword was already touching her heart.
The viciousness and strangeness of this sword was beyond her imagination.
"Just now it was the Phoenix Divine Sword, this is the Divine Sword to ward off evil." Fakong said.
"Warning off evil spirits..." Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.
It is said to ward off evil spirits, but it is extremely evil.
Fakong sheathed his sword and stabbed again. Ning Zhenzhen concentrated on his reaction and swayed lightly, but he was still stabbed in the center.
Unexpectedly, I couldn't accurately sense this sword.