Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 326

In the blink of an eye, everything changes in an instant.

In an hour, duckweed can float for tens of miles along with the waves.

In a single day, Chaotian City can complete the turnover of tens of thousands of people.

In January, how many lands in the land of thousands of mountains in the southern land have sprouted new shoots.

In three years, many things will happen, enough to change a lot. Everything seems to be not obvious, but it is quietly changing.

In the past three years, no major events that could shock the world have occurred in the Kunlun Realm, and the changes in the Great Snow Mountain in the northern border have rarely been mentioned by people.

Kunlun Mountain seems to have been completely cut off from the outside world. For three whole years, no one has seen the people of Kunlun Mountain active in the world.

After Hidden Mist appeared in the Snowy Mountains three years ago, it was supposed to make waves in the world again, but for some unknown reason, it suddenly changed its plan and went into hiding again, and even Gui Wuxie disappeared.

The Holy Lord, one of the Three Ghost Immortals, disappeared, and the Netherworld damaged his body and earth one after another. His foundation was damaged and he could not escape from seclusion.

The last Buddha, the Three Immortals, has not appeared in front of the world for many years.

Qingyan, the leader of the Nine Netherworlds, died on Kunlun Mountain a few years ago. Although the ghost still has the Moon God and Shekui in control of the overall situation, it is far from the grand occasion.

Powerful organizations start to go downhill.

Some top powerhouses of various sects could not hide, Pei Qiuhan, Empress, You Dongjie, Beiyi, Luochahai Haizhu and others retreated one after another.

Rumor has it that they already have an opportunity to break through the Taiqing Realm, but it is unknown how long it will take.

Three years have passed, and another winter is coming, and the snow has begun to fall.

The Wanshan Mountains in the southern land are covered with snow, and they look no different from those in the northern region.

A layer of ice crystals formed on the Donglu Sword Pool, but there was still a powerful wave of sword energy emanating from below.

There is some snow in the mountains by the East China Sea, but not much, and most of it has been melted in the sea water.

Chaotian City is still majestic and majestic, and the snow has fallen on the world, adding a bit of tranquility.

There was still no snow in Kunlun Mountains, and the snowflakes all over the sky melted quietly when they fell on the source formation barrier, turning into circles of tiny ripples.

In the green hill where the Sword Word Cave is located, the young man walked out of the dense forest. The extremely faint sword energy scattered the dust accumulated on his body. He looked a bit vicissitudes, but his eyes were resolute and calm.

He brushed off his clothes, walked up the mountain path, and stopped outside Jianyan Cave. The restrictions on the cave seemed to be stronger than three years ago.

"Sister, it's about to start."

The young man whispered something into the cave, then turned around and looked at the blue sky and mountains behind him. Nothing seemed to have changed.

But everything seems to have changed.

He stood on the edge of the cliff like a statue, with his hands behind his back, watching the clouds roll in and out, day and night alternating, until the sky light emerged again.

After a day and a night, the boy's hair and eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost, and he remained motionless, his eyes became brighter.

When the snow stopped, the restriction on Jianyan Cave suddenly fluctuated for a moment, and powerful sword energy burst out like real swords, and disappeared into the depths of the clouds.

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On the hanging island, the members of the Kunlun Mountain sect who had been silent for three years gathered together again. The last time it was so lively was when Tang Ge took over as the head teacher.

The snow stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the sky was full of light, but it was full of chill.

Today, Kunlun Mountain will elect a new head teacher.

A country cannot be without a master for a day, and a sect naturally cannot be without a leader, not to mention that three full years have passed.

All the people who retreated came out one after another, Wu Cangyu, Wen Zhuo, Ye Qing and other younger disciples, and even Pei Qiuhan showed up under the Tongtian Pagoda.

With that deep crack as the boundary, there are only a few people under Tongtian Tower, and all the elders and disciples are on the other side.

Compared with the lineup of the year, some changes have taken place this time.

Lin Yuanshan is still imprisoned, and the master of Chenya is replaced by Wu Cangyu.

Yu Jian is the Taichu Cliff Master appointed by Tang Ge. Although his realm has improved in the past three years, he still has no chance to break through the phaseless realm.

Pei Qiuhan, Jing Lu, Ye Hu, Ye Fu, Wu Cangyu, and Yu Jian glanced at each other intentionally or unintentionally, but there was a tacit understanding and they didn't speak.

Wu Cangyu lowered his eyes.

Ye Hu's tiger eyes flickered slightly.

There was a trace of sadness in Ye Fu's eyes, wondering if he was missing someone.

Jing Lu glanced behind the hanging island.

Pei Qiuhan calmly looked at the Kunlun Mountain Gatekeeper on the other side of the crack, and said, "How about we start?"

No one speaks, all is the default.

Yu Jian's face froze, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "The lineage of Jianyan Cave is still in the future."

Pei Qiuhan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately.

Ye Hu snorted coldly, and said, "Is there anyone in the Jianyan Cave?"

Yu Jian said helplessly: "Even if there is only one person, it is still the same line."

Ye Hu didn't speak anymore, but the chill in his eyes was fleeting.

The Hanging Island was exceptionally quiet until a long time later.

Suddenly, the sound of sword chant resounded like fireworks, and a very faint sword light swept over the sky of the hanging island. Countless eyes looked and saw the natal flying sword.

The young man held his Flying Sword tightly in his hand, and in the cold wind, he landed under the Tongtian Pagoda, and saluted Pei Qiuhan and the others earnestly.

"Disciple Nian Li has met all the teachers."

Pei Qiuhan's squinted eyes returned to their original shape, and a hint of surprise flashed by. He looked at the young man in front of him and said, "The Kunlun Mountain School has been established for nearly a thousand years, and you stepped into the Qianyuan Realm when you were less than 16 years old. You are No. 1."

Naturally, Jing Lu, Ye Hu and the others could also tell that their complexions were different.

Hearing this, there was a commotion among the crowd.

What kind of evil is this, you must know that even Gu Zhiyue was only in the Huiyang realm when he was 16 years old.

Is the disciple of the Nian family really so strong?

Or is it because the young headmaster has a good eye for picking apprentices?
Nian Li said calmly: "Uncle Master, thank you."

Jing Lu said, "Not bad."

Nian Li bowed slightly towards her, a coldness flashed in his eyes, but he said calmly, "Thank you, Senior Aunt."

Jing Lu was startled, then shook his head slightly, as if feeling a little helpless.

Three years ago, Nian Li heard that his master died in the northern region, so he went directly to the dense forest under the Jianyan Cave to practice in seclusion. No one knows the hardships, and being able to break through the Qianyuan Realm is not only because of talent.

Wu Cangyu looked up at Nian Li, but said nothing.

Nian Li met his gaze and said, "Senior brother, long time no see."

Wu Cangyu nodded, but still did not speak.

Pei Qiuhan glanced at the two people who were in a delicate atmosphere, and said, "Everyone is here, let's start."

There was a moment of silence in the room, and they looked at the several figures under the Tongtian Tower in unison.

It was still silent, and none of the big shots spoke first.

Ye Fu glanced over, sighed helplessly, and said, "Hanging Island supports Senior Brother Pei."

Hearing this, an old man walked out of the crowd, clasped his fists at the people under Tongtian Pagoda, and said, "Chuoxingya supports Master Jingluya."

Jing Lu's eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyelashes moved slightly.

Another old man came out and was about to speak when he saw Ye Hu raise his hand, and the old man immediately retreated into the crowd.

Ye Hu cupped his fists at Pei Qiuhan and said, "Feixueya supports Senior Brother Pei."

Pei Qiuhan smiled faintly.

Sanmai had already expressed his attitude, Pei Qiuhan had two votes, and Jing Lu had one vote.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wu Cangyu, Yu Jian and Nian Li, but the three remained silent, as if they were waiting for the other two to speak first.

Wu Cangyu was very calm.

Nian Li was more calm.

Yu Jian was uncharacteristically the calmest.

Ye Hu was a little impatient, and said, "What about the opinions of your three veins?"

The three of them hadn't opened their mouths yet, they only heard a burst of cheers from the crowd: "Leo Chenya supports Master Cangyuya."

Everyone looked around and saw that the person speaking was Wen Zhuo, who had just come out of seclusion for three years. His childishness had faded and he had become much more mature.

Among the team at Falling Star Cliff, Tantai Li glanced at him with a slightly different look.

As soon as Wen Zhuo opened his mouth, many young disciples from Chen Ya joined in, and the voice shook the sky for a while, and it was very lively.

Elder Chenya shook his head helplessly. Although Wu Cangyu is the Cliff Master, he has the cultivation base of the Qianyuan Upper Realm, and he will definitely break through the Formless Realm in the future, with a bright future.

But he is not Tang Ge, how can he be the head coach?
Many people have thought of this, and they can't help but think of the red-clothed figure who stood under the Tongtian Pagoda and stared at all directions.

"Where are Taichu Cliff and Jianyan Cave?" Ye Hu asked again, ignoring the booing disciple Chenya.

Yu Jian looked at his nose and heart without saying a word.

Nian Li glanced at him, a little helpless, then looked at Ye Hu and said, "Uncle, please wait a moment."

Ye Hu said displeasedly, "What are you waiting for?"

Nian Li turned his head to look at the clouds and mist that filled the hanging island, and said softly: "Coming soon."

Ye Hu shouted coldly: "What are you talking about?"

Nian Li turned around to look at Pei Qiuhan and said, "Uncle Pei, if my disciple remembers correctly, there are two conditions for succeeding as head teacher."

Pei Qiuhan said: "Of course, you must practice the Taoism of Tongtian, and you must have the Kunlun Seal. You should know what happened. The Kunlun Seal is not here."

The Kunlun seal is inside Tang Ge's body, Tang Ge falls into the abyss of reincarnation, and the Kunlun seal naturally disappears.

Hearing this, a chill flashed across Nian Li's eyes, and he said immediately: "Of course I know, but I have a question for Master Pei to answer."

Pei Qiuhan said, "Tell me."

Nian Li raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said: "The source array is closed, and I can't get out after waiting for anyone. Even if a new head teacher is elected? The new head teacher can't open the source array, so naturally he can't lead us to wait." What's the point of leaving the mountain?"

The Hanging Island became quiet, because what Nian Li said was also what they wanted to say, or they thought of it belatedly.

Ye Fu couldn't help but look at this young man a few more times, thinking that he really looks like you.

Ye Hu's tiger eyes were even colder.

Jing Lu's expression changed slightly.

Pei Qiuhan was silent for a moment and said, "So what's your opinion?"

Nian Li said: "The strong are in the position of the head teacher, or those who have opened the source array."

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd. Nian Li's remarks were utter nonsense, and the strong ones would naturally choose Pei Qiuhan and Jing Lu, because no one believed that anyone would be able to open the source array.

Pei Qiuhan glanced at Jing Lu, Ye Hu and the others, and then said, "What you said makes sense."

Nian Li said: "That's why Jianyan Cave supports Senior Sister Gu Zhiyue's succession as head teacher."

Yu Jian then said: "Taichu Ya also supports Gu Zhiyue."

The crowd was quiet for an instant, and then confused for an instant, wondering if these two were crazy?

Pei Qiuhan and the others were not surprised. They raised their heads and looked deep into the clouds.

A touch of blood red is particularly dazzling in the clouds.

The sword light passed by silently, and the red clothes fluttered, falling under the Tongtian Tower.

Pingting's graceful, slender and graceful body exudes an icy aura, which is much lower than the temperature in this cold winter.

A pair of eyes, like a deep well, like a frozen lake.

The green dress is gone, I will wear your red dress.

(End of this chapter)