Everyone from the Jiuyang Sect left, and there was deathly silence between heaven and earth.
There are only thirty people left in Qingyun Sect.
One disciple after another fell into a pool of blood.
Chu Ge looked up and saw a piece of bluestone standing in front of Qingyun Gate, bathed in the setting sun, casting a dark shadow, with the word "Qingyun" written on it.
The bluestone trembled and swayed.
Boom!
Finally, with a roar, the bluestone collapsed and turned into rubble all over the ground.
At this moment, the remaining disciples of Qingyun Sect felt a little empty, as if they had lost their soul faith, and the concept of Qingyun Sect in their minds disappeared.
The mountain gate is broken.
The disciple is dead.
Where is Qingyun Gate?
They couldn't help but raise their heads slightly, looking at the thin figure with awe, feeling a little grateful in their hearts. If it weren't for that person, they wouldn't have been able to avoid death.
Huang Bahu was supported by the two Huang Fei brothers and walked slowly. When he was ten feet away from Chu Ge, Huang Bahu suddenly knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "The two children have already told me about their benefactors. Thank you very much for saving your life. I, Huang Bahu,
Even if you work like a cow or a horse, it will be difficult to repay you!"
Chu Singer raised his hand, lifted Huang Bahu up across the space, and said with a smile: "Your two grandsons are both good, I admire them very much."
Huang Bahu's eyes lit up when he heard this. He quickly pulled Huang Fei and the two of them and said to Chu Ge: "From now on, they will be the benefactor's slaves, serving the benefactor's orders."
Huang Bahu is a very smart old man.
He knows very well that if the Huang Fei brothers want to survive in the world, they must follow the young man in front of them. The young man in front of them has a bright future, and even if they are riding for him, it is still an opportunity.
Chu Ge nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.
"Old Master."
The surviving disciples of the Qingyun Sect came over in twos and threes, with sad faces and a feeling of reluctance, and they all knelt down and bowed to Huang Bahu, "Old sect master, take care!"
Huang Bahu sighed: "You have to leave. Yes, the Qingyun Sect has been destroyed. While the people from the Jiuyang Sect are not here, you should leave quickly and as far as possible. Don't think about revenge."
The disciples of Qingyun Sect fought to the end. They did not owe Qingyun Sect anything, but Qingyun Sect was sorry for them.
When the brothers heard this, they stopped talking. They all lowered their heads and clenched their fists. Endless hatred spread in their hearts!
"I, an old and immortal person, will stay here, waiting for the arrival of the Jiuyang Sect." Huang Bahu was already determined to die. He just wanted to guard the foundation he had created and step into the underworld.
Chu Ge looked at them and suddenly said: "Actually, you don't have to leave. Old sect master, you don't have to die either."
Whoosh!
More than thirty eyes were staring at Chu Ge.
"If Senior Brother Li were here, I would definitely ask him to check the Feng Shui and ask him to find a paradise suitable for establishing a sect. But unfortunately, Senior Brother Li is not here, so this matter will be left to chance."
Chu Ge smiled slightly, looked up at Qingyun Mountain, and pointed at the ruins covered with blood, "I want to create a sect on top of those ruins. It will replace Qingyun Sect and continue!"
“Not only will it continue, it will thrive!”
"It will have thousands of disciples!"
"It will give birth to countless strong men!"
"It will be famous as a god!"
Chu Ge turned around and looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled members of Qingyun Sect, and said solemnly: "And you are its first generation disciples! You have just seen my strength. I can save your lives, as long as you join
My sect."
Chu Ge's impassioned and passionate words resounded in the sky above Qingyun Mountain, echoing on the ruins.
Such speeches were commonplace in Chu Ge's world, but to the monks of Qingyun Sect, they were exciting and overcame their confusion and fear at the moment.
Suddenly, everyone looked at Chu Ge with excited expressions.
Chu Ge turned to look at Huang Bahu and said, "I hope the old sect leader will lead them and join us together."
"Are you telling the truth? Are you going to build a sect on those ruins?" Huang Bahu stared at Chu Ge with burning eyes, "You will save their lives, can you do it?"
What does Huang Bahu care about?
The continuation of Qingyun Sect and the lives of all its disciples.
"Yes."
Chu Ge gave an affirmative answer.
Huang Bahu's face trembled and he shouted: "Okay! I and other Qingyun Sect disciples will join us."
"Benefactor, what is the name of your sect?" Huang Bahu asked.
Ao Shi walked over with interest and looked at Chu Ge with a smile.
Chu Ge thought for a moment and said: "Jian Zong."
Sword Sect?
This name doesn’t work!
Huang Bahu subconsciously denied it.
This name is too overbearing.
Since ancient times, no one has ever taken the name of Sword Sect.
"How about calling it Xuantian Sword Sect?" Huang Bahu carefully gave his suggestion.
Chu Ge shook his head, Xuantian Sword Sect? This name is too vulgar and too common. There are at least 1,800 sects called Xuantian Sword Sect in the entire Fengshen Continent.
Huang Fei rolled his eyes and said, "How about Chunyang Sword Sect?"
Chu Ge still refused. Chunyang Sword Sect sounded good, but the meaning was a bit lacking.
Ao Shi smiled and said: "Ziwei is the emperor star, symbolizing the supreme, let's call it Ziwei Sword Sect!"
The corner of Chu Ge's mouth twitched. Ziwei Sword Sect was very good both in terms of meaning and literally. However, Chu Ge came from another world. The name Ziwei Sword Sect made Chu Ge...
I can't help but be connected with another name, that name is Erkang.
In the end, Chu Ge arbitrarily and unreasonably rejected Ao Shi's suggestion on the grounds that the Ziwei Sword Sect was the "mother", and carried out a very domineering dictatorship, finalizing the name of the sect in one fell swoop.
Sword Sect!
This made Ao Shi both angry and funny. He pinched his waist, pointed at Chu Ge and hummed: "Sword Sect? It would be better if your sect is unknown. If you become famous, then the challenges you will face are not limited to being a god.
Not only the sword cultivators from the mainland, but also the sword cultivators from the entire heavenly world will come to cause trouble."
The sword is the sect.
The name is Jian Zong.
without any prefix.
Just using the word Sword Sect, those Xuantian Sword Sect and Chunyang Sword Sect are a bit shorter.
The largest sword cultivating sect in the Eastern Region is the Nanshan Sword Sect.
To be fair, as a disciple of the Nanshan Sword Sect, if Chu Ge heard someone arrogantly using the name of Sword Sect, he would definitely come and see what kind of bastard he was.
"Sword Scripture, Sword Sect"
Chu Ge thought to himself that he was never afraid of challenges.
The sword cultivator of the heavens?
If Chu Ge is not famous, Jian Zong must be unknown.
And if the Sword Sect becomes famous, it means that Chu Ge is also famous for being a god.
At that time, Chu Ge was confident to face the challenge of the sword cultivators of the heavens!
If Ao Shi knew what Chu Ge was thinking, he would definitely call him a madman!
Yes, Chu Ge is a madman, always has been.
Chu Ge held the bone sword, carved out a huge piece of bluestone, and placed it in front of the door. He made a few random cuts with the sword and stared at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
Ao Shi stared at it and suddenly became angry.
Jian Zong.
Chu Ge said to everyone in the Qingyun Sect: "Let's make do with it for now, and then change it to a bigger one when it develops later."
""
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect was speechless, and they all doubted whether they were right or wrong to join this "Sword Sect".
"Then let me give you a gift."
Ao Shi wore a silver-white ring on his slender finger. The ring flashed and shot out a rainbow of light, which fell over the ruins. When the rainbow light slowly dissipated, everyone stared at it and suddenly
shock.
A piece of Yuyu Qionglou!
This is Ao Shi's gift to Chu Ge.
The Yuyu Qiong Tower is suspended in the sky and can be settled at any time.
Chu Ge secretly smacked his tongue: "Rich woman! Absolutely rich woman!"
Huang Bahu came to his senses and ordered: "Don't be stunned, you quickly clean up the ruins."
The disciples became busy.
Huang Bahu came over and said to Chu Ge: "Since I have joined the Sword Sect, I am a member of the Sword Sect. The evil-repelling bead is the inherited fairy weapon of Qingyun Sect. Luo Yuan has always coveted it. I, Qingyun Sect's annihilation of the sect, also have something to do with this evil-repelling bead.
It’s a bad relationship, alas!”
"Now the evil-proof beads belong to the benefactor. Please come with me and wait for me to take them out."
Huang Bahu leads the way.
Brothers Chu Ge, Ao Shi and Huang Fei followed Huang Bahu.