"Yun Wen and Yun Wu are unparalleled in calculation and wisdom!"
Xuantian Peak, in the Xuantian Palace, the acting headmaster Song Tianxing silently gave him a twelve-word evaluation. His original rejection suddenly faded away.
Frankly speaking, Xin Zhuo's operations in the past two days have broken their cognition. Even if they, senior elders like them, were to copy Xin Zhuo's methods again, they would not be able to do it!
However, this outstanding ability makes them extremely depressed.
Why did you embarrass a junior and prepare a back-up plan to prevent him from being chosen as the successor, but it was all in vain, but it made him become so outstanding?
Even though they can see Xin Zhuo's realm and martial arts skills clearly, and even if they still don't care too much, they absolutely cannot refute this son's future and ability, and they have even recognized it in their hearts.
"Let's take a look at the Fengwen Pillar and the Creation Monument!"
Yu Zhuji's enchantment has turned into solemnity and seriousness, "The last two things are the most difficult to handle!"
…
"Impressed!"
Standing at Jianfeng, Jianjun Palace.
Third Elder Ma Feng's face glowed red and he rubbed his hands excitedly: "This kid is a great talent. How domineering is he? He defeated Junior Brother Yang with gambling, defeated Song Jiugui with gambling and wine, and defeated Hei Gui with one sword with superb swordsmanship. Lin Shisan, no one even saw how he drew the sword.
A little poem made a girl named Lili cry! In the end, he used the bet as an excuse to kill the Black Valley. Once the Black Valley was burned, there was no way to rebuild it!
The key is to be clean and neat, and not to follow the truth! "
"I can stand at Jianfeng for another five hundred years!" The fourth elder, Sang Tu, looked up to the sky and laughed. "Only this one son can surpass all the heroes. Senior brother's vision is so unique!"
"hehe."
Liu Qingfeng looked serious and smiled calmly, as if he had everything under control.
However, the way senior brother Nangong Wentian, second senior sister Su Liuli, and third senior brother Bai Jiansan looked at their master changed, Master, you are biased. You passed on the secret that was not passed on to your junior brother. No wonder he is so powerful?
Master Chu Siniang looked at the eyes of the first disciples and smiled leisurely: "Your master's choice must be the right one!"
Nangong Wentian and others looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded silently.
Chu Siniang looked at the elders again and said, "It seems that the Fengwen Pillar and the Creation Monument are really unsolvable. What do you junior fellow apprentices think?"
The excitement on the faces of the elders slowly disappeared and they fell into deep thought.
Elder Ma Feng hesitated for a moment: "Why not ask Xin Zhuo what he thinks?"
"No!" Fourth Elder Sang Tu flatly refused, "He has his own ideas and preparations, and we and other elders cannot interfere."
Ma Feng nodded and looked at Zhao Yizhu, who had been standing gently and gracefully, as if he were a fairy: "Senior nephew, do you know..."
Zhao Yizhu shook his head and replied: "This disciple doesn't know what he thinks!"
She really couldn't guess.
Ma Feng looked at senior brother Liu Qingfeng again: "Senior brother must know? Why not help junior brother clear up his doubts?"
Liu Qingfeng closed her eyes and rested her mind: "...Don't say it!"
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
…
The second of Xin Zhuo's Four Things, Tianmen Mountain and Black Valley couldn't be more perfect. Many people even lay awake at night, thinking over and over again.
As a result, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Xin Zhuo's approach might not be completely flawless, but it was definitely the best solution.
I can’t fault it, I can only admire it.
Except for those who are at the point of life and death, most of the disciples and elders in the entire sect have no intention of practicing. Their expectations for Xin Zhuo's following two things outweigh everything else.
However, in the early morning of the third day, no one "blocked" Xin Zhuo. They only saw the wind and wind peak radiating with brilliance and flying straight to the sky in all directions. Only then did they realize that Xin Zhuo might have gone.
Rush there immediately.
Fengwen Peak, located in the southwest corner of the sect, is full of mountain flowers, waterfalls and falling beads, and the scenery is pleasant.
On a huge stone platform with a radius of several hundred feet, there stood a crystal-clear jade column, ten feet high and two feet thick. There were passages of text on it, full of killing and denunciation.
Dozens of disciples and elders from various peaks were sitting around, each holding a square jade stone glowing with colored glaze in their hands. They kept drawing with their fingers, and rays of light flew out from the square jade stone and went straight to the sky.
Xin Zhuomao arrived at the beginning of the hour and had been watching for a full hour without making any sound or making too many movements.
There was just a hint of trance on his face.
This platform is a strange ancient formation, the Fengwen Pillar is a spiritual treasure, and the square jade stones in the hands of the Fengwen elder and disciples are yang stones, and the yin stones are placed in the other seventeen sects.
Inscriptions carved on the yang stone can be transmitted to the yin stone, and the yin stone can transmit the meaning of the sect to the news pillars of the other seventeen sects, and it is basically updated in real time.
This is the magical contact method of the Eighteen Sects.
How similar is this to something in memory?
It wasn't until the morning sun rose that the elders and disciples from each peak came to watch again. The elder who was in charge of the rumor turned around and looked at Xin Zhuo. His face was full of seriousness and he said in a deep voice: "You are Xin Zhuo ?”
Xin Zhuo nodded: "I am!"
The great elder Fengwen said with a sneer: "Even if you destroy Tianmen Mountain and Black Valley, you still can't defeat the Fengwen Pillar. The first two are just matters within the sect. This Fengwen Pillar is related to the peace of the sect and the eighteen sects!
Outsiders won't let you get used to it. Even if you want to be the heir to the sect, I won't let you mess around with this Feng Wen Zhu. Do you know how many masters there are in the other seventeen sects..."
The dense crowd of onlookers all around couldn't help but frown and ponder. They heard that the great elder was definitely not talking nonsense, and the matter of the Eighteen Sects should not be done easily.
"The Lingyun Sect is known as the number one among the eighteen sects. It is said that the first Supreme Elder is the second weakest expert in the Five Declines of Heaven and Human. He is also the number one expert in the entire eighteen sects. There is one person who is the weakest in the Five Declines of Heaven and Human and seven in the Hunyuan Void Realm. , Fifty-one people in the Lingtai realm..."
Xin Zhuo suddenly listed all the treasures and listed the number of masters in the seventeen sects.
The people watching around were stunned, this was...recited?
The great elder Feng Wen was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled contemptuously: "Very good, even if you know the number of masters of the Seventeen Sects, do you know their background..."
"Lingyun Sect has Hantian Gu, Huntian Ling, Houtian Lingbao..."
Xin Zhuo once again explained it in detail, covering seventeen cases.
"Hahaha..." It was heard that the great elder looked up to the sky and laughed, then said with a straight face, "Yes, but did you know..."
Xin Zhuo said again: "There are three trees in front of the second palace of the Haotian Sect. One is an iron willow, the other is also an iron willow, and the third one is still an iron willow. This nonsense is not what I said, it is the Haotian Sect. The first head Li Haotian said that although the three trees are iron willows, they represent the three talents of heaven, earth and man...
The headmaster of Yunwuhai is a woman, and she once ruled eighteen men at night...
What else do you want to know? I can tell you about it, if my Xuantian Sword Sect’s classics are not nonsense! "
"No more, good."
The great elder suddenly looked serious: "I think you are very capable. What do you want to do?"
"I want you to leave Yangshi, sit behind me, and listen to my command!" Xin Zhuo said.
Hengwen Great Elder's eyes twitched: "Reason?"
"I don't think you guys know how to fight!"
"What is quarrel?"
"Fight and argue!"
"Very well, but how dare you say that we won't quarrel?"
"Your quarrel is too one-sided, too childish, not vivid enough, you don't know how to join forces, you don't know how to light a fire, and you don't know how to play both sides!"
"Is there still such a thing?"
Elder Feng Wen thought about it carefully and didn't understand it, but he thought it made some sense. He held up his hands and said, "What are you going to do, nephew?"
Xin Zhuo looked at Fengwenzhu: "It's too troublesome to say it, but I can kill them in minutes!"
"What are minutes?"
"Just for a moment!"
"Very good, all disciples put down the Yang Stone and listen to Master Nephew Xin's orders!"
