The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Su Jianzun did not answer his question, but looked up into the void.

There, it seemed that even the stone bricks above his head could not stop his gaze, and he could directly see the afterglow of the setting sun on the horizon.

The sword master with white hair like snow but still young and handsome said slowly: "At the beginning, when I took over the position of sword master from your ancestor, your ancestor said that after him, Kunlun would usher in a more severe Era. Jianzong needs a leader who is different from him, and also needs a sharper sword."

"A person in charge different from the previous sword master" naturally refers to his successor, and "a sharper sword" naturally refers to the next sword master.

For the sake of this former sword master who was the first to bring the Dao of Slaughter to the extreme and also the prestige of the Kunlun Sword Sect to the extreme, all peaks and veins began to search for excellent seedlings who could inherit his Dao of Slaughter.

——Even if it means that they have to break away from the glory of this peak, change course and go to the top of Kunlun.

Everyone is very clear that the internal struggle of Jianzong is a competition between various peaks and veins, and it has never been a competition with Kunlun.

If he can become a sword son, even if he cannot succeed to become the sword master, the status of this peak will rise in a straight line.

The fourth seat is old and can't protect her children and grandchildren for a long time, the girl who poisoned Beitang Hanye in the secret realm probably thought the same thing.With this relationship with Jianzi, even if he can't become his Taoist companion in the end, his lineage can still rely on his protection, and the glory will remain.

The handover and inheritance of each sword master of the Kunlun Sword Sect is a secret. Even as the next master of the Sword Sect, Beitang Hanye doesn't know what he heard from the master when his master handed over.

Just as no third person in the world would know at this moment, the two generations of sword masters just completed the replacement in front of the blood pool so calmly.

Su Jianzun withdrew his gaze from the sky, looked at his only disciple again, looked at his young face, and looked at the depression between his brows caused by emotion.

It made Bei Tang look more real, flesh and blood, more like a young man his age than a sword.

Jian Zun asked: "Do you still remember the first time you met your master?"

"remember."

Beitang Hanye looked gloomy.

That was the first and only time he saw Master Zu.

At that time, the ancestor had already passed the death test, and at the top of Kunlun, where the sword master who had never ascended to the sky was sitting, his whole body was like ice and snow, without a trace of life, and the swordsman candidates selected by various branches were brought to him one by one. , Let him examine them one by one.

He hadn't opened his eyes for so many years and young children, until Beitang Hanye was brought over by Su Jianzun.

At that time, Beitang Hanye, who was only four years old, came to him, and the man who turned into ice and snow opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the aura on the top of Kunlun suddenly changed.

This cold and pure place of cultivation, which was almost sacred, instantly turned into a Shura battlefield and a boundless blood prison.

For some reason, Beitang Hanye, who was unresponsive to the outside world, was led by Su Jianzun, and reacted under the gaze of this pair of pure black eyes that felt redder than the most intense blood.

The young boy who was not as tall as Su Jianzun's waist pulled his hand out of Su Jianzun's palm, grabbed Jianzun's robe and hid behind him.

"That's him." He heard the person sitting in front of him say.

That clearly calm tone fell on the ears of the young Beitang Hanye, but it was more chilling than the wind and snow outside.

Then, he heard the first and only admonition given to him by his master:

"If you want to enter the path of killing, remember to never be emotional."

After that, he stayed on the top of Kunlun and never returned to the icy snow peak where he lived for three years.

Gradually, he no longer thought of his biological mother, who was always behind the closed stone door and was reluctant to come out to see him even on his birthday once a year.

"The word love is the most embarrassing."

When he said this, Su Jianzun seemed to think of many people, but in the end he just said, "With the talent of your master ancestor, you can't stand it, so even if you have reached the barrier in the end, you can't step out of it. One step, you can only sit on the dead end."

"At the beginning, you were asked to enter the Tao by killing, firstly, for the sake of Jianzong, and secondly, some considerations as a teacher. Even if it was the best result, it was already a big gamble with your life. Just like your ancestor, for the sake of The teacher doesn't want you to repeat his mistakes, so I proposed a plan for the teacher."

"You practice the way of killing, and only be the purest sword of Jianzong, and regard Jianzong as your belief. Your sword is swung for Jianzong, so you never need to consider right or wrong, and never hesitate."

"Today, you took this step and saw that great way, which means that your idea of ​​being a teacher is good. As long as you go on like this, you will definitely be able to jump out of the cage and prove the Tao."

"But Han Ye, if you have love in your heart, and you pick up the sword in your hand to fight for the person you care about, it will be difficult to tell right from wrong. If one day, you have to make a choice between the sect and that person Woolen cloth?"

Hearing these words, the gloom between Beitang Hanye's brows became more serious.

But Su Jianzun didn't stop, looked at him and asked again, "And if one day, you have to choose between Dao Dao and that person?"

The former will be very painful, because he was educated and brought up with the belief of Jianzong.

The latter will be more painful. Killing the Tao means killing everything to prove the Tao, and the loved one will naturally become the cornerstone of the Tao in the end.

"From the moment you embarked on this path, you were doomed not to be affectionate. What's more, you also said, the other party said, what happened in the secret realm let it stay in the secret realm."

A light blue medicine bottle and a token exuding sword intent appeared in Su Jianzun's hand.

He handed these two things to his disciples, and said indifferently, "Then why do you need to be persistent?"

Prison Shura threw the three heads on the top of Kunlun, and at the same time put down the medicine bottle, which contained the antidote refined by the demon medicine man.Back then, the old man practiced three antidotes, one for the "newcomer's smile", and now the other was snatched by Prison Shura to relieve his son's "beautiful grace".

Beitang Hanye took the two items handed over by the master, and each item seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties.

Seeing that he held the antidote in his hand, he didn't take it immediately, and Su Jianzun didn't urge him, but said: "As a teacher, I need to guard here temporarily, and Kunlun will leave it to you as soon as Kunlun responds."

"Yes."

Beitang Hanye put away the light blue medicine bottle, since Master had told him the answer, the rest of the choice was his business.

As for who rescued him in the secret realm, and who brought the antidote, Master didn't mention it at this moment, that's because it's not yet time to mention it.

He has been trapped in the secret realm for a long time, and so many things have happened in the middle, it is time to show up now to stabilize the situation.

Beitang Hanye stood up, no matter what, he was the sharpest sword of Jianzong, no matter what time it was, he would cut through the darkness ahead.

He bid farewell to his master, left the underground blood pool, and returned to the main hall of the temple.

As soon as Jianzi with black cloth strips on his eyes came in, he felt the coercion on his body far surpassing that of a monk who had just entered the tribulation stage, and all conversations stopped.

Elder Kunlun, who had already arrived at Qingye Mountain City a few days before the opening of the secret realm, greeted him, and said congratulatory words first: "I have seen Jianzi, congratulations for Jianzi breaking through the realm." Then he said, "Jianzi has already I have met Sword Master, and the top three in the Green Leaf Mystery Realm experience have already produced results, and I need a sword—”

Beitang Hanye didn't speak, but raised his right hand, and the token appeared in his palm.

When he saw the token clearly, the elder's voice stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face became solemn.

The shape of the token is similar to the Yin-Yang Token held by the statue of the god in the temple, except that it is not Yin-Yang Tai Chi engraved on it, but Kunlun.

The elder solemnly adjusted his robes, and then bowed down piously in front of him.

Following his movements, the elders of other sects in the temple also calmed down and knelt down in front of this young man.

"Welcome Sword Master."

Just a moment ago, he was still Jianzi.

And now that the Kunlun order is in hand, he is the leader of the northern border, Kunlun Sword Master.

There are many mountains, rivers and snowy seas in the north, and the Acacia Sect is also located on the top of the continuous mountain. When it is foggy on a sunny day, a gorgeous palace group seems to be suspended in the clouds and mist, and jade boats and boats shuttle, like a fairyland.

At this moment in the resplendent main hall, on the ground paved with black tiles like a midnight starry night, kneeling was the young master of the Hehuan Sect, whose face was pale as if he had not healed from a serious injury, and who was dressed in plain black, making his whole body paler and paler.

Jiang Xuelou, who had had an ugly face all the way, stood beside him, looking at the beauty in palace costume who sat on the head with an extremely ugly expression.

Looking at her Huayan face, which was similar but different from the young man kneeling on the ground, he couldn't find his anger at all, so he could only try to comfort her:

"Senior Sister, it's not Jie Xin's fault. He still has injuries on his body, so he really can't stand such a heavy punishment... Senior Sister, please think again."

Chu Yiyang knelt on the ground and lowered his eyes.

Although he was already mentally prepared that what he would face when he returned to the Hehuan Sect would not be the care of gentle wind and light rain, but the coming rain was far beyond his expectations.

"It's not his fault?" Ying Qiushui was so angry that the surrounding air seemed to tremble because of her anger, her voice echoed in the main hall, and asked, "Whose fault is that?! I taught it wrong How about him!"

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect, from the suzerain to the novice disciples, practice the "Hehuan Jue" and are proficient in various methods. They have always been the only ones who regard others as a furnace. When have they ever been treated as a furnace? !

The disciples who served in the main hall on weekdays have all been pushed back, but they were standing far away, listening to the furious voice of the Great Elder from the hall, and remembering the pale appearance of the young master when he returned, they couldn't help but express their worries eyes:

"Didn't it mean that the young master went missing before, and the great elder went to Qingye Mountain City in person? Now that the young master is back, why is the great elder so angry..."

"I heard that the young master was seriously injured, and the great elder was so angry... I don't know if he can hold on."

Ying Jiexin has a special presence in the Hehuan Sect. Although he is the young master of the Hehuan Sect, he never gets close to others. This makes all men and women in the sect want to break his rules.

And when the sect chiefly appointed him a pair of monks, even though he knew that being his Tao partner must first play the role of offering support, the members of the Acacia sect were still willing to violate the instructions of the patriarch—to be able to live together with him. Qi, so what if we make a furnace first?

In the hall, Ying Qiushui stared at the young man who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word, as if he was going to fight stubbornly and silently to the end: "Who is it? Who used you as a furnace?"

The man kneeling on the ground did not answer.

Ying Qiushui's heart was repeatedly burned by anger and unspeakable pain, and at the same time felt utterly disappointed.

She clenched the armrest under her palm, feeling bitter and embarrassed—it's fine for others, why...why is he...

Her chest was completely filled with anger, and she slapped heavily on the armrest under her palm in a rage.

The armrest made of Xuanjin cracked at the sound, and the spiritual power out of control due to anger was like a sharp blade, attacking the person kneeling in the center of the main hall from under the seat!

"Jie Xin!" Seeing that Chu Yiyang didn't dodge, as if he was going to die under this palm, Jiang Xuelou hurriedly took a step towards the front left and stood in front of him, throwing a golden folding fan in his hand With a wave, the remaining power of this palm was offset, "Senior Sister!"

"Get out of the way!" It was good that he didn't block, but this time, Ying Qiushui rolled up his sleeves, and a shocking whip appeared in the palm of Ruyu's fingernails dyed red Danko.

Her natal magic weapon sensed her anger, and a black lightning flashed from the golden whip, causing the clouds above the main hall of the Hehuan Palace to change color, brewing a storm.

At this time, Chu Yiyang, who had been kneeling on the ground to respond silently in line with Ying Jiexin's design, finally responded.He frowned slightly, and his body might not be able to bear the whip under the rage in the early stage of Mahayana.

He knocked on the system: "Is this the hidden plot that was not written in the book?"

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