The middle-aged man helped Shi Jian up, cupped his fist at Zhuo Wen and said, "You must be the new owner of the village! Your strength has been recognized by us, and you can live in the side hall! Shi Jian was a little rude just now. Here,
I apologize to the owner of the village with one sword!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes became colder and colder, and he said: "My patience is limited. I said I want to live in the main palace! Since I am the owner of the Ancient Sword Villa, everyone in the Villa must surrender to me! Neither do you Ten Sword Guards"
exception."
Yijian's face turned gloomy: "Master, you are trying to make things difficult for others! This is the rule of Gujian Villa. Only the first generation owner of the main hall is qualified to live in the main hall. As for other people, they are not qualified at all!"
boom!
Just after Yi Jian finished speaking, a purple blade instantly flew from behind Yi Jian, cutting off Yi Jian's right arm holding the sword.
Yi Jian groaned, and just as he reacted, his chest was stepped on by a foot, and he tilted his head up and fell down involuntarily.
Yijian looked at Zhuo Wen in front of him in horror. He actually didn't see clearly when this man took action.
"Now, I am the owner of Gujian Villa, and I have the final say on all the rules! If you don't obey, I will beat you until you obey!"
As Zhuo Wen spoke, he picked up a sword and swung it towards the other Ten Sword Guards who were rushing towards him.
Then, Zhuo Wen unfolded his magical power, Zixue, and shuttled freely through the endless purple snow. Every time he shuttled, he knocked down a Ten Sword Guard with one punch.
After a while, all the ten sword guards were defeated by him.
Fan Shuang looked at this scene and was not too surprised.
The Ten Sword Guards were indeed powerful, but she had seen Zhuo Wen's more powerful methods.
If Zhuo Wen is not the opponent of the Ten Sword Guards, she will not believe anything she says.
"Fanshuang, let's go!"
Zhuo Wen said something, strode open the door of Gujian Villa, and entered the main hall with a calm expression.
The Ten Sword Guards reluctantly stood up and looked at the backs of Zhuo Wen and Fan Shuang who entered the gate with complicated eyes.
"Brother! Is the main hall just letting them in like this? That's where the first generation owner of the village lived!" Shi Jian barely supported his body and said with a cold look.
"This person's strength is no less than that of the first-generation villa owner, and may even be stronger than the first-generation villa owner!" Yi Jian said in a deep voice.
"How is that possible? The first-generation village owner was even stronger than Lu Yichuan. If he hadn't been seriously injured and forced to participate in the lord selection, I'm afraid the first-generation village owner would be Lord Yunjin now!" Er Jian said coldly.
"Have you forgotten the rules left by the first-generation villa owner? He said that as long as someone can defeat our Ten Sword Guards in the future, that will be the real new villa owner!"
"This person has such strength, it is reasonable for him to become the real master of Gujian Villa!" Yi Jian said in a deep voice.
The others were silent. What Yijian said was correct. This was indeed the last wish of the first generation owner of the village.
"Let's go! Let's kneel outside the main hall and ask the owner of the village for forgiveness!"
Yi Jian reluctantly stood up and led the Ten Sword Guards towards the main hall!
As night falls, a huge stone sword statue stands in the center of the Ancient Sword Villa, emitting soft light and dispelling the evil spirits around it.
Zhuo Wen was sitting in the main hall, while Fan Shuang was standing not far away.
"Master Zhuo, the Ten Sword Guards have been kneeling outside for six hours!" Fan Shuang said softly.
Zhuo Wen nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Fanshuang, during this period, you try to help me collect things that can weaken the catastrophe. The more, the better!" Zhuo Wen said solemnly.
He can break through at any time now. But he has been suppressing it because he is afraid of the catastrophe.
Now that he is the vice-president of the Mingxin Society, he can naturally use the power of the Mingxin Society to collect as many things as possible to overcome the tribulation.
"Don't worry, sir. I've been paying attention to this matter for a long time! In less than ten days, everything will be collected and delivered to you!" Fan Shuang said with a smile.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, and can you use the power of the Mingxin Society to find more advanced visualization diagrams? At least you can practice to the five heaven-breaking transformations!" Zhuo Wen continued.
Fan Shuang smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, advanced visualization diagrams are almost non-existent in Yunjin collar! In Yunjin collar, the most advanced visualization diagrams have appeared, and they can only be cultivated to the five heaven-shattering transformations!"
"If you want to get a visualization picture of this level, you can only try your luck at Jizhou Mu! Yun Jinling definitely doesn't have one!"
Zhuo Wen frowned, thought for a moment, and then waved Fan Shuang away.
It seems that Yunjinling is still too small, and it doesn't even have more advanced visualization pictures.
Zhuo Wen only has the Green Lotus Visualization Diagram, but he has already cultivated this visualization diagram to its peak, and his soul has also reached the peak of the Three Heaven-breaking Transformations.
But if you want to take your soul a step further, you must need a more advanced visualization map!
Zhuo Wen stood up and opened the door.
I saw the Ten Sword Guards kneeling on the ground in the courtyard outside the door.
After they heard the door open, they all raised their heads and looked at Zhuo Wen in awe.
"From now on, I will be the owner of Gujian Villa. Do you accept it now?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"Serve! Master Zhuo will be our village owner from now on, and we are willing to do our best for Master Zhuo!" The Ten Sword Guards all replied loudly.
"In the future, you will find out what a wise decision it was for you to surrender to me today! Take this bottle of healing elixir!"
After Zhuo Wen threw a jade bottle to Yi Jian, he asked the Ten Sword Guards to retreat.
…
Two days later, Fan Shuang knocked on Zhuo Wen's room.
"Everything for the tribulation is ready!"
Zhuo Wen looked at Fan Shuang who walked in, stood up slowly and said.
Fan Shuang shook his head in embarrassment and said: "Master Zhuo, it will take some time to overcome the tribulation. The reason why I came to you today is because of the selection of lords!"
"Today Yu Tianxiang will accept the challenge from all the monks of Yunjin Leader! And our Mingxin Society President Lu Yichuan will challenge Yu Tianxiang to win the position of Lord Yunjin!"
"Master Zhuo, you are the vice-president of the Mingxin Society after all. You should still make an appearance at such a grand event!"
Zhuo Wen said a little boringly: "I thought it was something! I won't come forward in this kind of thing, just go on my behalf! And let Yi Jian accompany you to protect your safety!"
"And try to collect the things needed to overcome the tribulation as quickly as possible. My time to overcome the tribulation is almost up and I can't delay it any longer!"
After saying that, Zhuo Wen closed the door.
Fan Shuang looked at the re-closed door, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Ever since Zhuo Wen entered Gujian Villa, he has completely become a hands-off shopkeeper.
"Miss Fanshuang, the owner of the village ordered me to attend the lord selection with you!" A sword appeared quietly behind Fanshuang.
"let's go!"
Fanshuang regained her composure and left the Ancient Sword Villa with a sword.
Inside the Mingxin Meeting, Lu Yichuan slowly walked out of the retreat surrounded by everyone.
Many members of the Mingxin Society cheered repeatedly after Lu Yichuan appeared, shouting that the president would win.
A faint smile appeared on Lu Yizhuan's lips. He looked in the direction of Lord Yunjin's Mansion, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
"Fanshuang! Where is Lord Zhuo?"
Fan Yong saw Fan Shuang and Yijian approaching and quickly went up to ask about Zhuo Wen's movements.
Fan Shuang shook his head and said: "Master Zhuo is in retreat, so the lord chose me to come forward on his behalf."
"What? The selection of lords is a big deal, and Master Zhuo doesn't come out. Isn't this too childish?" Fan Yong frowned.
As soon as Fan Yong said these words, he pulled out the divine sword, pointed it at Fan Yong's neck, and said: "How dare you disrespect the owner of the village? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
"One sword among the Ten Sword Guards? You..." Fan Yong was so frightened that his whole body trembled, but his heart was shocked.
Since Yi Jian came out with Fan Shuang, doesn't it mean that Zhuo Wen has tamed the Ten Sword Guards? He is really an incredible guy.