Hey, you are reborn too?

Perhaps because he shouted too loudly, Deputy Sect Leader Zhang's slightly exaggerated expression unconsciously showed a hint of secret joy.

Deputy Sect Leader Zhang didn't notice it at first, but he saw that the look in Jiang Yu's eyes was not right. It didn't look like he was grateful to him, but as if he wanted to eat him up.

Seeing such a vicious look, Deputy Sect Leader Zhang knew without a second thought that there must be something wrong with his expression management.

In other words, he did not make any mistakes, but Jiang Yu was too sensitive and still discovered him.

Deputy Sect Leader Zhang felt a little guilty when he saw this look from him. He lowered his head slightly, controlled his expression, and then raised his head again.

"metropolitan!"

Although this voice was full of emotion, it contained much less performance elements than before. At least it made Jiang Yu feel less disgusted.

Jiang Yu had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard another call.

"Speak, Master!"

Deputy Sect Leader Zhang stared at him closely, frowning, and called out "Sect Leader" in a different tone, almost breaking his voice.

As these two people "attacked from the front and back", the noise became louder and louder, piercing Jiang Yu's eardrums and making him upset.

However, it did make him more conscious.

Jiang Yu blinked lightly and thought with the few clear minds in his mind. If he insisted on not listening to the Miaojiang Gu King's method, he might lose his life here today.

However, if the Miaojiang Gu King really proposed to change the owner of the Black Sword, could he agree to it?

Thinking of this, a trace of confusion flashed through Jiang Yu's mind.

Until a heart-wrenching pain woke him up.

Jiang Yu felt as if he was being torn apart by a chariot, as if all the bones in his body were broken. Almost in an instant, he could not feel his limbs.

Cold sweat instantly rolled down his temples. His lips were open, but he couldn't make a sound because of the extreme pain.

"Senior Gu Wang, I cannot bear to see our Sect Master suffer like this. Please tell me the recipe!"

Finally, it was Deputy Sect Leader Zhang, who looked the most innocent, who broke the silence.

"Since you are asking for my advice, I will also give you the recipe."

Miaojiang Gu King had a heavy expression and spoke in a low voice: "The method is very simple, that is, to sever the relationship between the Xuan Sword and Sect Master Jiang, seal the Xuan Sword away, and don't let it come into contact with the breath of living people again."

Upon hearing this, Deputy Sect Leader Zhang blurted out the answer before he had time to think.

"How can this be possible? Our Xuantian Sword Sect has always relied on the Xuantian Sword to recognize its leader. If we seal up this sword, doesn't that mean that our Xuantian Sword Sect has no leader?"

After talking for a while like a machine gun, Deputy Chief Zhang stopped to take a breath and realized something was wrong. He felt a sense of fear in his heart.

He subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yu, and seeing that Jiang Yu's face was as gloomy as water, he immediately felt regretful.

I really said something wrong just now.

Putting aside other things, Sect Master Jiang was right in front of him, and he actually told him everything he was thinking, saying bluntly, "Without the Xuan Sword, there would be no Sect Master."

Isn't what I said just putting Master Jiang on the spot?

Deputy Sect Leader Zhang subconsciously took a step back, a smile on his face, and looked at him awkwardly: "Sect Leader, please don't misunderstand me, that's not what I meant."

Jiang Yu felt that if he could speak, he would definitely say "What do you mean?" in his face.

Although Jiang Yu was not unable to speak now, he planned not to speak unless necessary.

After all, for him in his current state, speaking has become a very energy-consuming thing.

As if feeling guilty and afraid of Jiang Yu's revenge, Deputy Sect Leader Zhang immediately tried to make excuses for himself: "This method will never work, Senior Gu King, didn't you say there was another way? Please tell me the other method!"

"As for this other method," Miaojiang Gu King gently twisted his graying beard and looked at Deputy Sect Leader Zhang with a playful look in his eyes. "It would be beneficial to Sect Leader Jiang, but it might not be very friendly to you."

Deputy Sect Leader Zhang's face turned pale and he almost couldn't maintain the smile on his face.

The word "rejection" was clearly written on his face.

But he finally held back. Not only did he not refuse, but he also faced the challenge head-on: "I would like to hear the details."

"This method is even simpler," Miaojiang Gu King glanced at him, "You just need to transfer your internal energy to Sect Leader Jiang to help him get through this disaster."

Seeing Deputy Sect Leader Zhang's embarrassed expression, Miaojiang Gu King's expression unconsciously relaxed, and he said with a wicked smile: "But I can't tell you exactly how much internal energy you have to give. Maybe even if you use up all the internal energy left in your body, you still can't save him."

"So," the Miaojiang Gu King pressed on, his tone unceremoniously, "are you still determined to save him, even to the point of sacrificing all your inner strength?"

The setting sun is like blood, hanging in the sky, dyeing the bamboo forest with a layer of ruthless red.

The sky began to slowly darken.

The three people present all felt the change in the atmosphere. The sun was setting, dusk had arrived, and the sky had turned leaden gray. It seemed that it would not be long before the sky was completely covered by darkness.

Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

He felt that the black sword in his hand became even more violent.

Jiang Yu's pupils shrank slightly, as if he understood something.

From noon to dusk, the yang energy slowly dissipates and the yin energy slowly gathers.

As dusk approached, the yin energy became heavier and the violence of the black sword became more and more obvious.

It was not until the new moon appeared in the sky that Jiang Yu finally understood that the pain he felt this afternoon, which he thought was heart-wrenching, was nothing compared to the pain he felt now.

This mysterious sword is originally of Yin nature. Before dark, the remaining Yang energy can barely suppress the sword.

But now dusk is falling, the night is as dark as ink, and the yin energy is strong, which further stimulates the vicious nature of the sword.

Jiang Yu was attacked by the sword again and again. He could no longer hold on and knelt down on one knee, still holding the sword tightly with one hand, supporting his upper body to retain a little dignity for himself.

"Deputy Sect Leader Zhang," Miaojiang Gu King looked at the sky, then at Deputy Sect Leader Zhang, "It's dark and the yin energy is heavy. The backlash of this sword will only increase. Don't hesitate any longer, make a choice quickly. If you keep hesitating, Sect Leader Jiang may not be able to make it."

Deputy Sect Leader Zhang frowned deeply. After all, this hot potato was thrown back into his hands.

If you ask whether Jiang Yu should be saved, then of course he should be saved.

The Xuantian Sword Sect has always only recognized the Xuan Sword and not people. This has both good and bad aspects.

The advantage is simple, it is simple and crude. As long as you see who the Black Sword recognizes as its master, you can regard that person as the leader.

In this way, everyone generally does not have to deliberately please the sect master's inner disciples, because even the sect master's inner disciples may not be able to inherit the Xuanjian.

As long as you have not inherited the Xuan Sword, after the new sect leader comes out, no matter what your previous identity was, you will have to reshuffle.

However, the disadvantages are also obvious.

It's easy for people to take advantage of loopholes.

As luck would have it, Jiang Yu was the last person to take advantage of the loophole.