The snowflakes were still falling, and the cold snowflakes fell on everyone's faces, and everyone was still struggling in their hearts.
Suddenly, Jing Jing lifted his right foot and leaned forward suddenly.
Huh! Anjing's body turned into a stream of light and fell towards the peak like a fallen star. The cold wind blew Anjing's eyes so hard that he couldn't open them.
Ah! The screams suddenly sounded, and the screams seemed to stimulate everyone.
Even so, several teenagers still took a step forward, and as if silently, their bodies quickly fell downwards.
Ah! Dozens of screams suddenly sounded on Luoxia Peak, and dozens of thin figures fell downwards like falling stones.
Now, for Anjing and the others, the only thought left is that they are going to die.
At this moment, the previous fear of death has faded a lot, and my heart has calmed down.
Everyone still had their eyes closed, and the cold wind made their faces hurt. As they fell further and further, they knew that they were getting closer to death.
However, after a few minutes, they finally discovered that a gentle force was holding their bodies up in vain.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Anjing found that his body had fallen to the ground. Unknowingly, they were already on the mountainside of Luoxia Peak, and the figure in front of him was naturally Ye Shaohan.
What on earth is going on? A look of confusion appeared on their faces. Although they were confused in their hearts, everyone still stood still quietly.
Turning around, Ye Shaohan looked at these purple-faced teenagers, a smile flashed in his eyes. It must be said that they were excellent.
Raising his sword finger slightly, Ye Shaohan pointed to the sword path behind him and said lightly: "Have you ever walked this path?" Looking up, everyone looked at the long sword path and shook their heads. For their age group,
Cultivation cannot be just about practicing basic swordsmanship and practicing martial arts.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly, raised his right hand, and then dropped it suddenly.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded from the sky. In the surprised eyes of everyone, dozens of black shadows emerged from the sky.
The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, and it only took a few breaths to reach everyone's eyes.
Bang bang! The black shadow hit the ground hard, stirring up dust all over the ground. When the dust dispersed, everyone finally recognized what the black shadow was.
It was a tiny stone sword.
Pointing to these stone swords, Ye Shaohan said calmly: "Carry these stone swords on your back and finish this road!"
Above the void, Boya and Ziqi were both paying attention to the situation below. When they heard this, they both frowned. How could these children complete the sword path with their bodies?
However, to the surprise of Boya and Ziqi, Anjing and the others did not even object. They tied the stone swords behind their backs and headed towards the sword path with determination on their faces.
One after another, no one gives up!
The small stone sword was extremely heavy. Carrying the stone sword on my back, I quietly stepped on the steps.
Every time he takes a step, Anjing leaves an extremely deep footprint on the ground.
The long sword path would take several days for Yue Wuxie and the others, let alone children like An Jing.
However, surprisingly, no one wanted to give up, even though they had to rest for a long time every time they walked out to regain their strength.
The figure floats in mid-air, and the sound of Yang's bell floats in the evening wind throughout the five peaks of the Sword God.
Sword God Peak, in the Sword God Hall at this moment, a figure fell outside the door of the hall, and then two sword lights flashed and landed next to the figure. The figure slowly said: "Jingxian has seen these two masters.
Uncle!"
The two old men who were at the top of the Sword God were also the Supreme Elders of the Sword God Sect. When Huang Lingtian led his troops to attack, the two of them joined forces to involve several level 3 warriors of the Lingzong realm.
Therefore, the biggest factor in the Sword God Sect's survival this time is because of the existence of these two people.
One of the old men bowed slightly towards the voice and said: "Sect Master, have you really decided?" Upon hearing this, the figure, Yue Jingxian, smiled politely and warmly greeted the two of them into the palace. In the palace, Star Peak,
The masters of the three peaks of Chaoyang Peak and Xiyue Peak are all there, and the figure sitting at the top is actually Wuhen. After the battle with Ye Shaohan, the proud look on Wuhen's face remains the same.
When Huang Lingtian attacked, Wuhen happened to be recovering from his injuries, but he was extremely lucky to avoid this disaster.
When several people saw the arrival of Yue Jingxian and another old man, they stood up one after another. Liu Yuyan and others bowed to the two old men.
"I have met my uncle." Regarding these two old men, Liu Yuyan and the others did not dare to put on any airs.
Everyone took their seats one by one. Yue Jingxian glanced around, pondered for a moment, and said: "Now the Sword God Sect is in troubled times. Huang Lingtian's attack not only caused too many losses to the low-level disciples of the Sword God Sect, but also to the Lingzong realm.
Two warriors have also died, and other sects in the empire are eyeing Dandan. Do you have any suggestions?"
Hearing this, Liu Yuyan and the three of them looked at each other, and saw a hint of worry in each other's eyes. Now the disciples in each peak are not as good as the fifth level before. From this, one can imagine how brutal the battle was, especially Luoxia.
Feng, whose vitality was seriously injured, when thinking of Luoxia Peak, a complex look appeared on the faces of Liu Yuyan and the three of them. Then why did Sui Feng not come to attend this meeting?
Yue Jingxian looked around at the expressions of several people, tapped the table and chairs with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "I decided to recruit more disciples with lower qualifications to supplement the low-level disciples lost this time. I have been resting and recuperating in the past few years.
interest!"
"As for those sects that resist, let's discuss it in a few months!" Yue Jingxian said calmly.
Indeed, the method proposed by Yue Jingxian is extremely suitable for the current Sword God Sect, and everyone nodded in agreement.
However, Wuhen, who was silent on the side, suddenly stood up, bowed to several people and said: "I think it is feasible to expand the number of disciples, but it does not necessarily require recuperation. Although the low-level disciples I have sent do not know it, they have been baptized by death.
Those left behind must be the elite, and for those sects that allow people to resist the sect, there will only be one outcome, and that is a bloodbath. Otherwise, if the sect has just been damaged and has no means to deter the other sects, what will happen to the other sects?
How can you be willing to be inferior to the sect! Warriors are born to fight, how can you pursue the supreme swordsmanship if you are afraid of death!" His tone was firm, and Wuhen's whole person exuded a majestic and domineering aura that no one dared to despise.
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Liu Yuyan glanced at Wuhen strangely, then slowly stood up and cupped her hands towards Yue Jingxian and said: "If we destroy those sects, my disciples will surely die countless times. If those small sects surrender,
What if we unite to resist!"
Although Liu Yuyan's tone was a bit more direct, Yue Jingxian and others couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Wuhen looked around, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "So what, there is never a shortage of talents in the Martial God Continent. And to destroy those sects, we don't have to do it ourselves. Haha, I want to please the Sword God Sect.
There are many sects, aren't there?" Wuhen's words undoubtedly meant that he wanted to use the help of other sects to get rid of those rebellious sects.
"The crime of openly rebelling against the empire is not a small one!" Wuhen said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Yue Jingxian and others couldn't help but light up, and they all nodded, looking at Wuhen as if they were looking at a stranger.
The two old men who were closing their eyes to rest, opened their eyes, glanced at Wuhen with a rare admiration, and said with a smile: "Although Hen'er is young, he is quick in mind and decisive in doing things, which is rare!"
Hearing this, Wuhen's eyes flashed with joy, but his face remained calm.
Rao Shiyue Jingxian also cast an appreciative look at Wuhen. After coughing several times, he slowly said: "This matter will be discussed later. I summoned everyone here today just to announce something!"
"What happened?" Liu Yuyan and others looked at Yue Jingxian in surprise. Could it be that something happened to the sect recently?
Sensing the doubtful looks in several people's eyes, Yue Jingxian smiled faintly and said, "I want to abdicate!"
As soon as these words came out, except for the two old men who had already known about it, everyone was shocked and looked at Yue Jingxian with surprised faces.
In the empty Sword Temple, Yue Jingxian's plain voice resounded.
Liu Yuyan and others looked at Yue Jingxian in astonishment, abdicated?
Knowing that there would be such an effect, Yue Jingxian smiled faintly, pointed forward casually, and an invisible space fluctuation spread. Everyone on it felt an astonishing sword intent, and Yue Jingxian's eyes also flashed.
A rare look of solemnity appeared, and he said proudly: "Do you feel anything?
The spatial fluctuations spread out, and a feeling of palpitations emerged in everyone's hearts.
Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at Yue Jingxian in astonishment. His sword intent was even more terrifying than before.
"A few days ago, I recalled the battle with Huang Lingtian, and finally found some inspiration. I have been trapped in the third level of the Lingzong realm for decades, and now it is time to reach the peak!" Said this, Yue Jing
A look of pride appeared on the immortal's face.
After saying that, he looked at Wuhen, patted Wuhen's shoulder, and said: "Hen'er, your current cultivation level is enough to take over as the leader of the Sword God Sect. After I go into seclusion, you will take over as the leader!"
Wuhen suddenly came back to his senses, a bright look flashed from his eyes, he got down on one knee with excitement, bowed and said: "Hen'er will definitely live up to his father's trust!"
The master of the Sword God Sect controls the lives of tens of millions of people. Thinking of this, the first thing Wuhen thinks of is that Ye Shaohan, who once took away the glory of his life and gave him a ruthless blow, one day, he Wuhen
Everything lost will be regained.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then the sneer was well hidden by Wuhen, with a look of respect on his face.
Looking around, Liu Yuyan and others all had surprised expressions on their faces. Even though Wuhen had been crowned the Young Sect Master, his actions over the past few years had also fallen into the eyes of a few people.
In their opinion, although Wuhen's cultivation is good, he is arrogant and arrogant. He is definitely not capable of leading the Sword God Sect, let alone the Falling Rain Kingdom.