Chapter 626 Not in the morning and evening monthly pass)
Chapter 626: Not in the morning and evening (Second update, please recommend and vote monthly)
"Luckily, he can still laugh?"
"Arrogant and arrogant, the elders of the sect also regard this guy as a treasure. But what about now? In front of those Juexin people, they can't even take a single sword. It's thanks to Senior Brother Ruotao that he didn't hit me in the Sword Sect. His face was completely disgraced—"
"This boy seems to be humble and arrogant, with nothing to spare. Now you should know that you should never underestimate the world's heroes. Senior Brother Ruotao, I just don't want to compete with him!"
"I still can't believe that the Qiantian Demon King really fought against the six Juexi people without being defeated? Is there really such a hero in this world? He is simply invincible. I really can't imagine that among his peers in the Yun Realm, How many people are there to rival him? Compared with that one, Feng Taiji is like a spark to a bright moon——"
"Thinking about all the overlords in ancient times, they were just like this. Senior Brother Ruotao, he is still glorious even though he is defeated!"
Small words kept coming into Feng Taiji's ears. It was difficult to be calm and calm, so he could only try not to listen carefully.
Fortunately, only about half a moment later, a bell suddenly rang in the palace.
A figure in white suddenly walked into the hall and sat at the top of the center.
Feng Taiji bowed his head slightly, knowing that this was the current mountain master of the Ten Thousand Swords Realm, his name was Ling Chen.
He has been in charge of this position for seventy-four years. Seventy-four years ago, he was also famous in the cloud world. At that time, he was already at the peak of the ninth level. At this time, he does not know what level he has reached.
He has been in seclusion all year round. After joining the Sword Sect, he only met twice in total.
After everyone saw the ceremony, Ling Chen said calmly: "Today I have summoned all my disciples from the Ten Thousand Swords Realm here to inform you of two things. First, the ban on the Yinlong Valley has been lifted. The day when the spiritual tide begins must be three days in advance. Zai! For me, Yunjie, although this is the beginning of disaster, it is also a rare opportunity. You should work harder and take advantage of this opportunity to try your best to break through the realm. Don’t regret it when chaos breaks out——"
After the words fell, there was a period of silence in the entire stone hall. The nearly ten thousand Sword Sect disciples all had different expressions. They were either surprised, excited, or uneasy.
Then Ling Chen turned his gaze to Ruotao again: "I have heard about the incident in Yinlong Valley. The elders have made a decision on this trip, with Feng Taiji as the leader. But I heard that you Ruotao seem to be a little unruly. .--Net. Many disobeys the orders of the teacher.》"
The elders sitting on both sides of the hall opened their eyes and looked towards Ruotao.
Wave after wave of fierce thoughts came from the remote control, pressing down on Ruotao's body.
Ruotao, on the other hand, remained calm and answered calmly: "Every disciple behaves with a clear conscience!"
Feng Taiji's expression was silent, and he could feel that Senior Brother Ruotao was really carefree and indifferent, and he didn't care.
He is indeed open-minded and has no guilt.
“What a clear conscience!”
Ling Chen snorted coldly, his handsome face as unmoved as ice that would never melt.
"So in the past few years, have you ever complained or regretted it?"
"I have complained and regretted it!"
Ruotao actually nodded: "Disciple also hated the injustice of the sect. At that time, his thoughts were almost extreme. I just needed a noble person to remind me, and I suddenly woke up. After thinking about it thoroughly, it doesn't matter. What do we, the swordsmen, want? Just ask for it from the sword, why should you care about anything else?"
Feng Taiji's mouth became even more astringent as he listened.
If he had heard these words half a month ago, he would have looked in agreement, but he would never have really cared about them in his heart.
But now, he can understand this truth. Unfortunately, it is too late——
Ling Chen was silent for a moment. Then he laughed loudly, shaking the mountain top.
"Very good! Listen carefully. The second thing today is that I have a disciple from the Sword Sect, Ruotao, who has worked hard and won my heart. Now that I am a disciple of the Palm Sword, I can go to the Xuanjian Cave to retreat for three years. After three years, I will win my heart. If you leave, you will succeed me as the Lord of Qiongjing Mountain——"
Although he had expected it, when these words came to his ears, Feng Taiji still felt like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart and mind bitterly.
I just felt that my mind was dizzy, my energy and blood were flowing backwards, and my mind was extremely confused.
I didn't listen carefully to what Ling Chen said after that. I don't know how long it took before he gradually recovered.
But at this time, Ling Chen's words had come to an end.
"Chaos has arisen in the Cloud Realm. When you go out, you must be more careful! If something happens, there is no need to be afraid——"
At this point, Ling Chen hesitated slightly, but finally spoke: "The rise of Nagantian Mountain is at a time of great strength. At least in Donglin, I, a disciple of the Sword Sect, will give him three points!"
After saying this, Feng Taiji left the stone palace without even looking at him.
The elders also said nothing, and their figures disappeared in the hall one after another. Many disciples were also in small groups, discussing while going out.
Those fellow disciples who had been good friends with him in the past even deliberately avoided him, not even daring to make eye contact with him.
Not long after, he was the only one left in this huge stone palace.
The vast space of thousands of feet is extremely empty. Even if Feng Taiji thinks about his tenacity, he still feels a strong sense of desolation permeating his whole body.
The corners of his lips curled up in a self-deprecating smile. Is this ignorance?
There was no comfort or reprimand, but complete disregard——
But there was no resentment in his heart. He already knew the warmth and coldness of people. When he excluded Ruotao, he should have thought of the consequences today.
The reason why I am in such a situation is because of myself, and I cannot blame others.
But in my heart, there is a wave of thoughts like waves, wanting to climb to the top again, wanting to get back everything I have lost.
Want to fight against that Zongshou——
With a sigh, Feng Taiji was about to stand up. But at this moment, a majestic old voice suddenly came from next to his ears.
"But unwilling?"
Feng Taiji's heart skipped a beat, and he looked around in surprise, but found nothing, and no one could be seen.
Naturally, he was unwilling to do so. How could he be willing to be trampled under his feet like this all the time?
"Your senior brother Lei Dong has left the Cloud Realm alone today and gone to the outer realm. I wonder if you, Feng Taiji, would rather go to that outer realm? I know a few worlds that can help you hone your sword skills!"
Outland?
Feng Taiji's eyes narrowed, and then he took a deep breath. He knelt when he should sit and moved deeply.
"My disciple is willing to go, please let me go, senior!"
No sound came from his ears anymore, but Feng Taiji's expression returned to his normal appearance.
My mind was truly calm. All honors and disgrace, all gains and losses, had been put aside. Subconsciously, I stroked my waist.
As a disciple of the Sword Sect, if you want anything, you can only get it from the sword.
At this moment, in the sky of the Ten Thousand Swords Realm, an old man took his eyes back from the top of Wenjian Mountain.
"This guy has a good character and he is not disappointing at last."
There was a bit of satisfaction mixed in his words, but when the old man turned his eyes and looked aside, it was full of mockery.
"I didn't expect you to do business at a loss sometimes!"
There was no one next to him, and there was only a sword, but with the sound of the sword, he was able to speak loudly, with a sharp metal sound, and his words were also sonorous and sharp.
"Once you enter our door, you will be treated with honor and disgrace——"
It seemed that he was not answering the question, but the old man knew the meaning behind his words. What he said was really unkind. If his disciples heard it, wouldn't he be afraid of people being alienated from his heart?
He couldn't help curling his lips: "Since you have done this, why don't you stop talking about it? This Feng Taiji is indeed far worse than that one!"
Others don't know, but he knows that the 'Tan Qiu' of the common people and the Heavenly Demon King Zongshou are actually the same person.
At that time, the Sword Sect was only one step away from taking this son into its sect. It happened to be at that time that Feng Taiji was shaking up the various sects with the combination of spirit and martial arts. It was really disappointing to miss him!
Looking back a few years later, Zong Shou was able to fight Shui Lingbo without any injury, and the six people were undefeated. But Feng Taiji could only watch, and was not even qualified to participate.
To say it was a loss is not wrong.
In addition to his own strong swordsmanship, he also needs to add a rising Qian Tianshan.
If you really want to measure it, the saying "I picked sesame seeds but lost the watermelon" is most appropriate.
At this time, there were already many voices of complaint within the Sword Sect. Although it was not yet explicit, he knew that there were many people who really felt sorry for this matter.
"Even if it's a mistake, it's my fault. That transaction has nothing to do with Feng Taiji!"
The voice was decisive, and then the shadow of the sword flashed and shuttled into the void. Only a lingering sound remained: "We have to fight for advantages and disadvantages, not overnight. The journey of practice is long, who knows what will happen in the future? That Zongshou is indeed good, but God The human barrier has only been broken. Whether that barrier can be broken is still unknown. It is a blessing for Feng Taiji to suffer this setback. But for you, the spiritual tide has advanced, and the world has changed greatly. You are here to stay. In the cloud world, you need to be more careful!"
"You don't need to tell me!"
The old man smiled, then shook his head slightly. It is true that after the spiritual realm, the years of practice are counted in hundreds of years.
The gains and losses at this time really don't mean anything.
I also think about Zong Shou, but I don’t know if the boy can survive the obstacles in the sky.
He is already an eighth-level martial artist and a ninth-level spiritual master. This level is probably just around the corner.
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The Qi mechanism is dark, and Juexi just takes a strong breath. From the cloud world, he steps into the void outside the world.
He also completely threw away the spiritual thoughts that were constantly pursuing him.
Three days and nights of fierce fighting, escaping, and counterattack. Even though his mind was as tenacious as his, he felt extremely exhausted and drowsy.
At this time, the body was even more miserable, with wounds everywhere, almost mutilated. The energy and blood veins were all in chaos.
Jue Xi bit the tip of his tongue fiercely to wake up his dazed mind. Then he used all his strength to mobilize the remaining inner breath to recover from his injuries.
But then, his eyes sharpened and he looked towards the dark void in the distance.
"Why are you so embarrassed?"
Following the sound, a figure stepped out from over there. With a smile on his face, he was looking at him mockingly.
But in fact, his situation is not much better. His body is also scarred, only a little better than Desperation, just a little bit——
Jue Xi glanced at it and felt that it was both expected and unexpected: "Did you really go to the Liao Palace?"