Thirteen Shanmen real people are now devouring the bitter fruits they have caused, and their sorrow and sorrow cannot be told to outsiders.
With the big hat of Qingkong inheritance under their control, they are afraid of doing things and are trapped in a cocoon. No matter how crazy they are, they can't imagine what it means to kill him?
This means that for at least sixty years, Shanmen Quanzhen can only stand still and make no progress, while other orthodox traditions in Splendid Continent are advancing by leaps and bounds, making great strides with each passing day!
This is something that cannot be tolerated! It is a crime against the sword!
But if everything goes according to this young man, how can some knots be resolved? With the blood feud of Duan Wangfu and Duan Zhenren at the forefront, how should they balance it?
Favoring Duan Zhenren? Hou Zi will not agree!
Favoring Tsuta? It is bound to cause a de facto split among real people! The Blue Sky inheritance has not yet learned, but it is torn apart first?
Dilemma.
Among all the traditions in the Splendid Continent, the Yan Sect was the first to face such an embarrassment; they would rather be replaced by the female swordsman, the real inheritance of Qingkong, and they would accept it by condescending to you, but only for this one
I cannot tolerate the wolf cubs raised in my own family.
The disciples came very quickly, and no one was willing to miss this opportunity that may change the future of Quanzhen Sect. They will be witnesses of this great moment, and may also be participants!
In this way, the square outside Liangtian Sword Pavilion was almost crowded, and these people had not been notified by the sect at all, and they were all acting privately!
There were so many people that all thirteen real people felt fear. It was not the fear of their own lives, but the fear that the foundation of some authority in their hearts was shaking!
Master Xu of the Sikong Mansion opened his eyes. He had to make his last effort, otherwise he might be unable to control some things. He had such a hunch! Originally, he just wanted to consult privately, but in the end, he was used by the wolf cub to use his strength.
They didn't expect that this guy would do this right away, leaving no room for them.
You evildoer!
Paying attention to Li Chuping and Yu Zhengxing, a group of the oldest and strongest backbone Jindan, "Quit! The elders will consider you and others for the sake of Jianmai, and will pardon your innocence!"
Li Chuping, Yu Zhengxing and others bowed deeply and bowed, but no one moved a step!
Immediately afterwards, thousands of golden elixirs bowed their heads and stood motionless. No one spoke, but silence is the strongest will, which cannot be shaken!
The hearts of all the masters were as sharp as a knife, and Master Yang of the Situ Mansion shed tears in his eyes, "This is the end of the world, and it turned out to be like this!"
Many disciples are also crying. The ones above are their most respected teachers, the pillars of the Quanzhen Sect that have stood in Jinxiu for thousands of years, and their most respected ancestors!
But today, I can’t let it go!
In the name of the sword!
When a person walks into the square, the crowd automatically separates, attracting everyone's attention; to be honest, Hou Zi is very grateful to the real people for their arrangement, and he pretends to be very successful.
He once walked away from here in dejection and lost his sword; now he comes back in the same way, and he wants to find what belongs to him!
Walk slowly, without squinting, as if you are strolling in your own yard.
Then, he slowly climbed up to the first floor of Liangtian Sword Pavilion, looked up, and raised the corner of his mouth with a mocking arc.
He is the only one in the entire Liangtian Sword Pavilion, with one level of sky, one level of swords, and one level of people!
A familiar feeling arises spontaneously.
He doesn't intend to talk too much, and such a situation cannot be solved by talking nonsense!
There is no explanation, no explanation, only the facts. He raised the scabbard and said, "The Blue Sky Sword Vein Moon Duo cannot come due to other matters. I am specially authorized to control the Splendid Sword Vein!"
The oppressive atmosphere made every sword cultivator present feel difficulty breathing. Is it so straightforward? Didn't even bother to explain? Didn't even ask for everyone's consent?
But no one thinks that he is lying, and no one thinks that the female swordsman is hiding somewhere else now. If the Yue Duo people were here, she should appear here now. This is the style of the Sword Meridian of the Upper Realm!
Seeing that everyone was suppressed by this man's momentum, Duan Zhenren knew that he could not let him talk any more. When the die was done and the situation was over, with thousands of fanatical disciples around, how could he go back on his word?
Then he shouted in a long voice: "If Fairy Yue Duo is here, we respect the sheath of the Qingkong Sword! If she is not here, we should discuss it together, but not just anyone can hold the scabbard and order the princes!"
Hou Zi grinned and smiled, finally waiting for you, "I'd rather be with outsiders than domestic slaves, is that what you mean? I didn't expect that these deep-rooted habits of human beings would still be deeply rooted in everyone after cultivating to the level of infant transformation into a real person. in my heart."
He raised his body up into the air, pointed his halberd and shouted, "Why bother to be shy and secretive? There should be a battle between us! It will not only resolve personal grudges, but also prove inheritance!"
Thousands of people exclaimed in unison. They all knew that Hou Gouzi was so courageous, but they didn't expect that they were so cowardly that they dared to take action against Yingbian Zhenren in front of everyone!
I killed the young ones, and now I want to kill the old ones!
I thought that real people would soon stand up to stop it, but the strange thing is that no real person said a word!
Duan Zhenren felt a wave of anger bursting through his mind, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent. He knew that he was regarded as an obstacle to solving the problem by these brothers.
The grudge between Prince Duan's Mansion and Hou Zi was unknown to everyone in the Quanzhen Sect. Whether Hou Zi killed Duan Wuqian on the spot or the subsequent revenge of Prince Duan's Mansion, no one could hide it.
This is the most irresolvable conflict between the Presbyterian Church and Hou Zi! The knot in their hearts!
If we can't coexist, we can only go one way!
Of course, Duan Zhenren knew that if he had the upper hand, these fellow apprentices would definitely stand up and pull away, because they still needed the Xiaoshan Sword Scabbard in the hands of the wolf cub!
He understands what Master Xianyun Yehe and the Fourth Master think so, after all, they dislike each other; it is not too much for Sikong and Situ to think so. They always boast that everything is focused on sword veins; but Sima Mansion and Master Wu are also silent, this is What do you mean? Use him as a stepping stone?
A wave of violence surged into my heart, okay, then kill this wolf cub, everyone will break up, no one will be left behind!
The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He jumped into the air and shouted sternly: "Little boy, Grandpa Duan is afraid of you. If you hadn't been holding up the sword skin of Qingkong Sword Veins, the city would not have spared you at the end of the year!"
The twelve real people below were still fighting fiercely at this time, and Zhenren Haizhen realized: "That's it?"
Master Shi of the Sima Mansion was very determined, "No! Since we promised not to interfere, we must decide whether to live or die. We are willing to admit defeat, and you can't just take advantage without paying the price!"
In the collision of spiritual consciousness, sword streams collided in the sky above Liangtian Sword Pavilion, making a thunderous sound!
Neither side is willing to fight for a long time, because a long fight is meaningless and cannot serve as a deterrent!
It's a life-and-death blow.
Duan Zhenren's sword is divided into eighty-seven lines, and his true trump card is exposed in the line between life and death. It actually has twenty more lines than Hai Zhenren.
Hou Tzu's sword was as bright as a dragon, with four hundred sword lights overwhelming the sky. Just before it came into contact with Duan Zhenren's flying sword, it suddenly merged, and a huge light shadow volleyed down!
Cut in half!
A tiger father has no dog son, and a dog son has no tiger father!
Not only was Duan Zhenren’s life cut off, but also the Quanzhen Sect’s two thousand years of spirit and spirit!
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