The young disciple wearing a light blue robe trotted all the way, shouting urgently and looking panicked.
"What's the matter, hairy and restless."
Suddenly a hoarse voice came from the air, with a hint of reprimand.
The young disciple immediately stood firm, lowered his head and said, "Master, someone from the Qin State has come, saying that he is inviting me, a Taoist, to come and watch His Majesty the Emperor's ceremony of conferring Zen to Zen."
"Um?"
Chuan Xuzi, the head of the Renzong, walked up to his disciple, with his white eyebrows lowered, he looked at him and asked, "Where are the people from the Qin State?"
"I only sent an invitation, and I went to Tianzong again."
Chuan Xuxu shook his hand and brought the silk book in his disciple's hand to his eyes. After reading it, he nodded slightly and said, "The Zen ceremony at Mount Tai is indeed the most grand ceremony in the world, hmm~"
After stroking his beard and thinking for a while, he put the silk book away and said, "Forget it, I'll go there myself."
However, at this moment, a beam of golden light shot up into the sky from inside the sect, followed by a phantom flashing, and a person arrived behind Chuanxu.
"Senior Brother Chuanxu."
His voice is as soft as smoke, his light-colored monk's robe is worn with a diagonally tied cape, and he has a wisp of side bangs, which makes him unique.
Chuanxu turned around in surprise, his smile so wide that his white beard curled up for a moment.
"Junior Sister Jixia, are you out of seclusion?"
"Not only are you out of seclusion, but you can also come out of the mountains."
"Well, Master, he is finally willing to let you go, hahaha~"
When the young disciple saw this, he saluted in a panic and said, "This disciple has met Master Jixia."
But Chuanxu spoke for Jixia first and waved his hand, "Okay, you can go down."
The young disciple was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly after regaining his senses, "Yes, Master, I am resigning."
The "Junior Sister Jixia" mentioned by Chuanxu was none other than Ji Yan, who was chosen by the poor man as his disciple.
Now ten years have passed, Ji Yan has officially announced his apprenticeship, and his Taoist name is Jixia.
"Junior sister, you are here just in time. Look, this is an invitation from the State of Qin. The emperor is going to offer sacrifices to heaven and enshrine Zen in Mount Tai. We are invited to come and pay our respects."
Chuanxu said and threw the silk book over.
"Senior brother, I am almost seventy, and I have no interest in joining in the fun. There will definitely be people from hundreds of schools of thought at that time, and they will inevitably make excuses in various ways. Junior sister, please go there for me."
Ji Yan finished reading the contents of the silk book, raised his head, and sneered, "His Majesty the Emperor offered sacrifices to heaven and enshrined Zen, and sent a special letter to invite you. Senior brother, you, the leader, won't go. If I go, I'm asking for trouble."
"Well, what you said makes sense. If someone with intentions catches me and accuses our clan of being disrespectful to the emperor, we will definitely be in trouble."
Chuan Xu suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at his junior sister up and down, and nodded deeply.
"In this way, Junior Sister, I will leave the Snow Ji Sword to you. As long as you carry it, you will be the head of our Human Sect."
"Xue Ji?"
The sword inherited by Taoism is the key to the struggle between heaven and man. Holding this sword can indeed represent Taoism. But...
Chuanxu had already raised the Xueji Sword in front of him and motioned for Ji Yan to take it.
Ji Yan looked at this special famous sword and did not reach out.
"Senior Brother, are you kidding? The Snow Ji Sword is of great importance, how could you hand it over to me so casually?"
"Then I will gather the disciples of the sect now and officially announce that from today on, you will be the new head of our Renzong."
"Senior brother?!"
Ji Yan is a little confused now.
Although she was accepted as a disciple by a poor man and devoted herself to practicing in the Human Sect, her heart was still more concerned about her family and she did not really join the sect.
However, Chuanxu openly handed over to Xueji and asked him to take over the position of leader. This was too sudden.
"Junior sister, our sect emphasizes the practice of living in the world. Your original identity does not affect your position as leader. Besides, you also know the relationship between our two families."
Chuan Xu had a kind look on his face, stretched out the Xue Ji sword forward, and smiled.
"The ten-year period has passed, and the Tianzong has re-established the mountain. Their current leader is the Xiaomeng you are familiar with. The focus of this issue of Tianren Swordsmanship is you young people. Junior sister, you can't, look at
I'm a seventy-year-old man, let's go head-to-head with that young genius."
Ji Yan knew in his heart that since Lu Yan's "advice" made Qiong Xinzi embark on the journey of harmony between man and nature, the Taoist sect was destined to be inseparable from Lu Yan.
There is indeed no problem for me to take over as the head of the Renzong. But why do I always feel that Senior Brother Chuanxu wants to resign?
"Senior Brother Head, I will keep the Xue Ji Sword for you first. As for the future..."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm a member of the sect and I won't force you."
Chuanxu nodded repeatedly, put Xueji directly into Ji Yan's hand, and then disappeared instantly with the light and dust.
"Junior Sister Jixia, I wish you a safe journey."
"..."
Ji Yan raised the Xueji Sword in front of his eyes, his eyebrows trembled, and he felt like something was not right.
"Forget it, let's go down the mountain first. Since Ying Zheng is enshrined in Mount Tai, there will definitely be a big move on the mother's side. Hmm~"
I don’t know if Uncle Lu is back or how they have been living these years.
She hung the Xue Ji Sword on her waist, squinted at the sun today, and then stepped out with a smile.
…
When Ji Yan's figure disappeared, Chuan Xu reappeared, stroking his beard and smiling very happily.
"Oh, Xiao Meng, Junior Sister Ji Xia, I leave this troublesome person to you. I can finally feel at peace here."
…
Phew~
A sudden strong wind shook the forest in pieces, and the number of fallen leaves suddenly increased.
Ji Yan, who was in a cheerful mood and was leisurely descending the mountain, frowned and stopped in his brisk steps.
"You can walk a few steps with such a big posture, come out!"
She drank in a deep voice, and her eyes instantly turned golden, exuding a faint light.
This is Ji Yan's innate skill of observing words and emotions.
In this state, she can have maximum insight into the flow of breath, and can even see through the internal operation of the human body.
Ji Yan had already discovered this man's hiding place, so he held Xue Jixin in his left hand and slashed with it, causing a golden light wheel to fly out.
But this seemingly powerful golden light wheel only flew forward for a few feet before suddenly disappearing.
A black and white world swallowed it up, and this black and white world was constantly expanding towards Ji Yan.
Heaven and earth are eclipsed!
Xiaomeng!
With a pair of long legs and crystal clear high heels, her figure is extremely tall and straight, and her clothes are even more bold.
The long skirt is slit to the top of the thigh, and there seems to be only two pieces on the chest. The exposed collarbone and shoulders are just ordinary, and the beautiful back is fully exposed.
White hair, white eyebrows, indifferent eyes, and an iceberg-like face.
"You finally came out. What, have you hid enough?"
"..."
When Ji Yan saw Xiao Meng again, he almost thought he had made a mistake at first sight.
But the other person appeared in the pale realm, holding a dusty sword in his hand, and with that familiar arrogant tone, he was undoubtedly the person he knew.
"I just came down the mountain and you showed up here. Could it be that you have been blocking me all this time? The head of Tianzong, are you so idle?"
After Ji Yan finished speaking, a realm suddenly formed behind him. The colorful world and the black and white world separated the world from each other.