Its daybreak.
With Yan Qingcheng and Ling Fei waiting on her, Jun Wuxie changed into a moon-white gown. Compared with his previous green gown, it was a bit more elegant and chic.
"Does it look good?"
Jun Wuxie stood with his hands behind his back, like a peerless sword unsheathed, with its sharp edge clearly visible.
"Well, he has that aura, like the master of the Sword Sect."
Yan Qingcheng chuckled and teased him, with a slightly confused look in her purple eyes.
Jun Wuxie, who put on the moon-white sword robe, looked more handsome and unrestrained than before.
He was already extremely accomplished in swordsmanship, so he had a fierce aura.
"Of course, don't look at who your man is?"
Jun Wuxie is very narcissistic.
Concubine Ling and Yan Qingcheng both took off their long skirts and put on women's moon-white sword robes with a smile. They were immediately less feminine and more heroic than before.
These sword robes were designed by themselves two days ago and were refined overnight by the people from Jubaozhai. The material was Celestial Silkworm Silk, which can be regarded as a spiritual weapon.
Although the grade is not high and the defensive power is only equivalent to about six stars, when worn on the body, it looks noble and heroic.
Then, they took off the green and purple headdresses on their heads and put on moon-white hairpins and hair accessories engraved with sword patterns.
"Smei, let's go quickly. The people who come to congratulate me are probably here soon."
Yan Qingcheng and Concubine Ling held his arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and walked towards the Zhuxian Palace.
When they arrived at the Zhuxian Hall, Qin Keqing, Su Lan, and Chan'er were already here.
Qin Keqing and Su Lan also put on moon-white sword robes. Only Chan'er was still wearing her previous clothes, standing between them with a curious look on her face.
On both sides of the hall, hundreds of tables were placed, with fruits, drinks, and several delicacies on them.
"Wuxie, come here."
Directly above the main hall, a gentle yet majestic voice came from the empty sword chair.
The void there was slightly distorted, and a tall and heroic figure gradually became clear, it was Tian Jianyi.
"Master!"
Jun Wuxie stepped forward, followed by Yan Qingcheng and Ling Fei.
"Today, after presiding over you as the sect leader, I will only exist to teach swordsmanship and guard the sect. All other sect affairs will be decided by you." He said and looked at Yan Qingcheng and Ling Fei He glanced at them and said: "Since you have chosen to let the two of them serve as the deputy heads of our Zhuxian Sword Sect and assist in the management of the sect's affairs, I will naturally have no objection. At this moment, I will teach you [Zhuxian Sword Technique] and swordsmanship insights. "
Jun Wuxie nodded and said nothing.
It goes without saying that the sect's personnel are in decline, and he and the women around him must shoulder the responsibility of developing the sect.
It's a pity that Uncle Psy couldn't see this scene today.
The wine master went out to look for young talents with outstanding talents, but he has not returned yet, nor is he in the sect.
"This is the Zhuxian Sword Seal. It contains the complete [Zhuxian Sword Technique] and my cultivation insights and experience of this sword technique."
In Tian Jian Yi's palm, five small energy swords floated up and down. The five sword seals flew towards Jun Wuxie, Yan Qingcheng, Ling Fei, Qin Keqing, and Su Lan respectively, and disappeared into their eyebrows.
"Yan Qingcheng, Ling Fei, Qin Keqing, and Su Lan, the four of you have practiced the [Zhu Xian Sword Art]. From now on, except for the method passed down by your bloodline, all other methods can be abandoned and there is no need to practice anymore."
Tian Jianyi's voice was calm, but Yan Qingcheng and the others did not respond, because at this moment they all closed their eyes and were immersed in the mysterious swordsmanship of [Zhu Xian Sword Art].
Those cultivation experiences and swordsmanship insights blended into their sea of consciousness and into their souls, making them instantly feel as if a new world had opened up.
The true energy in their bodies could not help but move according to the sword art practice. Countless sword energy condensed on the surface of their bodies, flowing around their bodies like a stream of light, making the sound of swords.
Jun Wuxie looked at them, feeling extremely shocked.
A sword technique caused the four of them to undergo earth-shaking changes in an instant.
[Zhu Xian Sword Technique] is very profound and mysterious, and the sword intention is extremely domineering.
He just had a brief look at the sword skills and kendo experience, and naturally he could feel the horror of them.
He did not choose to integrate those insights immediately, and planned to study it slowly when he had time.
He could clearly feel that the auras of Yan Qingcheng, Ling Fei, Qin Keqing, and Su Lan were getting stronger.
The realm has not changed, but the aura has become stronger!
There is only one explanation for this, and that is that their talent growth intensity has increased!
Soon, Qin Keqing and Su Lan even broke through several realms on the spot!
Their understanding of swordsmanship quickly broke through the master level, the sect king level, and reached the sect emperor level, and they are still improving.
Jun Wuxie was shocked and couldn't help but cast a grateful look at the Patriarch.
Obviously, a lot of effort must have been spent on these sword seals given by the Patriarch.
Those swordsmanship insights and experiences must have gone through layers of interpretation and analysis, making them very simple and easy to understand, and can be quickly integrated into their souls, allowing them to digest them in a short time.
Half an hour later, a strange smell came from the foot of King Zong Mountain.
The people who came to congratulate have arrived!
"To understand the way of swordsmanship, please stop for now and learn it slowly when you have time."
With a flick of the sleeve of the Heavenly Sword, Yan Qingcheng, Ling Fei, Qin Keqing, and Su Lan suddenly woke up from the knowledge of the sword.
"Wuxie, I have reached the peak of the eternal king!"
Yan Qingcheng was a little sluggish, unable to believe her own changes, as if she was in a dream.
"Sir, it seems that I... have been promoted to the quasi-legendary level?"
Concubine Ling had no wrong understanding of the strength of her talent growth, but the shock in her heart at this moment made her a little unbelievable.
"I...I have also reached the late stage of the Eternal King..."
Qin Keqing's face was full of shock and he murmured to himself.
"Sir, I have actually broken through the shackles of being a king, and now I have reached the late stage of being a king..."
Lidya Su also said this.
The four of them all felt like they were in a dream and couldn't believe it was real.
Jun Wuxie was completely stunned.
He almost wondered if there was something wrong with his ears!
Did you hear that right?
Can a warrior's talent growth intensity be increased so crazily?
[Zhu Xian Sword Technique] Is it so defiant?
He couldn't help but look at his ancestor.
"Keep practicing the [Zhuxian Sword Technique] and gradually cultivate yourself into the body of the sword. The strength of your talent growth will increase accordingly, but it will not change in such a short period of time. Among the sword seals of the four of them, there is one that I have learned from before. I got the origin of a certain sword cultivator somewhere. There are also a few sword seals left for Jingtian and your two junior brothers, and they also contain the origin of sword cultivator."
"I see..." Jun Wuxie came back to his senses and said, "So I also have that sword seal in it? If I fuse it, how many more heavens can I advance to?"
"Yours doesn't."
Tian Jianyi poured cold water on him very frankly.
Jun Wuxie: ...
His expression changed from excitement to resentment.
What do you mean, is this treated differently?
"Firstly, you don't need it. Secondly, the sword's origin has little effect on legends and above. It's really a waste to give it to you."
The corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched a few times and said, "Then Patriarch, do you have to give me something else to compensate?"
"Of course." Tianjian nodded, stretched out his hand, and the Yuanshi Sword Embryo in Jun Wuxie flew out instantly and fell into his hand, saying: "When you assume the position of sect leader, I will give this sword to you." I give it to you, it is also the sect master’s token of our Zhuxian Sword Sect, the sect’s scepter sword!”
The muscles on Jun Wuxie's face twitched, and she wanted to give the ancestor a slap.
Is this okay?
Take it back from him and give it to him as a treasure?
This kind of behavior is simply too unkind.
"Don't have any resentment. This sword has been with me in battles for many years. If it weren't for you, I would really be reluctant to give it away. You will know how precious it is."
Tian Jianyi gently stroked the sword body with a nostalgic look on his face, as if he was remembering those glorious years.
Jun Wuxie was puzzled by his expression.
Is there anything to commemorate? Wasn’t it the sword fetus that infected the founder with the power of darkness?
Moreover, the Patriarch had been lying there holding the sword for a thousand years, and then he took it away. How could he say that he had been fighting for many years?
The grievances between the Patriarch and the Dahe Sword Sect in the past cannot be called a battle, right?
"Hahaha! Brother Wuxie, I'm here uninvited, just to congratulate you. You won't welcome me, right?"
A cheerful voice came from the door of the hall, and two figures walked in.
Jun Wuxie took a look and found out that he was a strong man from the Holy Sect of the Demonic Sect.
He greeted them with a smile: "Seniors from the Demon Xiang Sect are here to support me, of course I welcome them!"
"This should be the founder of the Yuan Zong Wang Academy, right?" Two people from the Demon Xiang Sect stepped forward, bowed, and said, "I have met senior Tianjian Yi!"
"You two don't need to be polite, please feel free to take a seat."
Tian Jianyi stretched out his hand to signal.
"The Southern Border Yuling Sect has met Senior Tianjianyi!"
Several strong men with spiritual drums hanging on their waists walked into the hall, bowed to the Heavenly Sword, then looked at Jun Wuxie and said with a smile: "Brother Wuxie, congratulations on the opening of the sect!"
Jun Wuxie smiled and nodded, asking them to sit down.
Continuously, more and more people entered the hall.
As if they had made an appointment in advance, the people from each faction came at the same time.
Basically, as soon as the people from the previous force arrive, the people from the next force follow closely behind.
Not long after, all the dominant forces in the world except the Tianjian Sect and the Holy Sect arrived.
The originally deserted hall gradually became lively.
As time passed, people from quasi-dominator forces also came with congratulatory gifts.
The Zhuxian Palace was buzzing with people, and high-level officials from various forces continued to send blessings to Tian Jianyi and Jun Wuxie.
There are many people among them, especially the quasi-dominant forces, who are indispensable for their compliments and flattery.
Jun Wuxie responded with a smile.
However, his eyes glanced towards Bingyun Tower from time to time.
Two hidden elders came to Bingyun Tower, strong men in the middle stage of the Holy Sect realm.
Mu Xuelan didn't come again!
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It seemed that Mu Xuelan was really avoiding him deliberately and didn't want to interact with him anymore.
Just like what she once said to him.
After all, she was still bound by the sect, and some thoughts were deeply rooted in her heart.
After thinking about this, Jun Wuxie couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Time gradually reached noon, and no guests came for a long time.
Tian Jianyi stood up and said: "On the day when I, the Zhuxian Sword Sect, opened my sect, I would like to thank you all for coming to congratulate me!"
As soon as he spoke, the whole scene fell silent.
"Our Zhuxian Sword Sect does not have so many rules. The conferral of the sect leader is the entire sect opening ceremony. In the future, our sect will coexist with your sects in the world. I hope you will do well in your practice."
"Senior, you're welcome. Today, your sect is established. The name of Zhu Xian will surely bring great power to the world. We will have to rely on your sect to take care of us in the future."
"Yes, the senior is a wonderful person in the world, and the innocent little friend is also someone we admire. If your sect has any use for us in the future, just give him an order, and we will not refuse!"
…
One after another, the sects expressed their sincere attitude, and naturally there were all kinds of compliments and flattery.
"Even so, I, Tianjianyi, would like to thank you all."
As he spoke, he took out the Yuanshi sword embryo, held it in his hand, and said, "Jun Wuxie stepped forward to take the sword!"
Jun Wuxie straightened his sword robe, looked solemn, walked up to Tian Jianyi, leaned forward slightly, and stretched out his hands.
"This sword is the authority of our Immortal Sword Sect and the sect master's token. If you take this sword, you must shoulder the sect's responsibility. You must protect the sect internally and boost the prestige of our sect externally. Can you do this?"
"able!"
Jun Wuxie was firm and sonorous.
"Very good!" Tian Jianyi put the Yuanshi Sword Fetus into Jun Wuxie's hand and said, "The opening ceremony of the sect has been completed. From now on, you are the sect leader of my Immortal Sword Sect!"
"Disciple understands that he will definitely live up to the expectations of his ancestor!"
Jun Wuxie took three steps back slowly with the sword in hand, then turned around and announced, "Now, our sect appoints Yan Qingcheng and Ling Fei as deputy sect masters of our Zhuxian Sword Sect! Qin Keqing is the internal affairs elder, and Su Lan is the Resource Elder!”
The strong man from the Mei Tong Clan heard the muscles on his face twitch violently several times.
Yan Qingcheng was their former family head. After leaving the family, he now became the deputy head of the Zhuxian Sword Sect?
Everyone was about to send congratulatory messages again, but a very harsh voice came from the door of the hall: "Hahaha, you Zhuxian Sword Sect is too disrespectful, isn't it?"
For a moment, everyone in the hall turned to look, and six figures stepped into the hall one after another, with mocking looks on their faces.
They are from the Holy Sect and Kaitian Sword Sect!
Everyone couldn't help but have a strange feeling in their hearts. Are the powerful men of these two forces seeking death?
Didn't they know that Jun Wuxie could kill the Holy Sect by himself? And Senior Tianjianyi can even kill half-saints!
On such an important day as the opening of the Zhuxian Sword Sect, these guys actually came to cause trouble?
"Sect Master Jun." The strong man from Kaitian Sword Sect said with a smile: "I didn't expect that one or two years ago, Sect Master Jun was just a little warrior, struggling on the line of life and death every day, but now he has sat on the line of life and death. It’s really disappointing to lose the position of sect leader.”
"Did you come here specifically to express your feelings about life in front of me?"
Jun Wuxie said calmly, he was waiting for the people behind the scenes to arrive, otherwise these people alone would not dare to come here and act wild even if they had ten courages!
"Oh? Sect Leader Jun may have misunderstood." The strong man from Kaitian Sword Sect glanced at Yan Qingcheng, Ling Fei, Qin Keqing, and Su Lan beside him, and said: "The deputy sect leader of your sect, Ling Fei, if I remember correctly If so, she was originally your maid, right? Is your Immortal Sword Sect so depleted that you can’t find anyone to fill the position of deputy sect leader and need a maid to fill the position? It’s really embarrassing.”
"I said that the people of your Kaitian Sword Sect have very lenient control. Who will be the deputy sect leader of the Zhuxian Sword Sect? It is naturally Sect Master Jun who has the final say. Does it have anything to do with you?"
The people from the Demonic Sect scolded.
"Are you here to cause trouble?"
"Don't even look at where this place is. This is the Zhuxian Sword Sect. How can we allow you to run wild?"
"Immediately apologize to Sect Leader Jun, otherwise I won't be able to stand it anymore without Sect Master Jun taking action!"
"Did your Kaitian Sword Sect suffer a small loss back then?"
…
In addition to the dominating forces, many quasi-dominating forces spoke one after another, unanimously scolding the people of the Open Sky Sword Sect and the Holy Sect.
Even the young prodigies brought by some forces dared to criticize the strong man from the Holy Sect who spoke.
"It seems that you have chosen a camp and want to advance and retreat together with the Zhuxian Sword Sect?"
A cold and mocking voice entered the hall.
Almost teleporting, three people appeared at the door of the hall.
A young man in his thirties, a boy in his twenties, and a young servant behind him.
It was the servant who spoke.
The three of them entered the hall, scanning everyone with cold eyes.
They wore ancient costumes embroidered with phoenix patterns, and their pupils seemed to have two flaming phoenixes burning.
"Who are you, people from the Ancient Phoenix Sect?"
Someone asked, there is a being here who can kill even the half-saint of the Ancient Phoenix Sect in an instant, so what is there to be afraid of?
"Who is thinking about our Ancient Phoenix Sect?"
Two old men appeared at the door of the hall. Their clothes were similar to the three people who came in before, but they obviously did not have that ancient charm.
"Blinding your dog eyes!" The young man who looked like a servant among the three people came out with a sneer, looked down at everyone from above, and said: "Why, can the outside world stop taking Shenhuang Mountain in their eyes? "
"What?!"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and panic appeared in their eyes.
In an instant, the entire hall was silent.
