"What?"
The six people were stunned, the words they just said echoed in their minds like a thunder.
If he is a disciple of the Supreme Elder, wouldn’t he be of the same generation as them? And that is to say, Jian Jue already wants Yang Ning to inherit the position of Supreme Elder and become the next generation of Supreme Elder.
Who is this Yang Ning, and why is he so valued by Jian Jue?
However, at this moment, the six people had no reason to ask Jian Jue to take back his life.
Jian glanced desperately at Jian Wuxiu who was sitting below, observing the changes in his eyes, but to no avail.
Then he looked at Yang Ning and said, "Yang Ning went up the mountain this time for no other reason than for the five factions competition in a few months." Jian Jue said, directly stating the purpose of Yang Ning's visit.
"Tai Shang Elder, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this." Jian Biyou immediately objected.
As early as a few months ago, the Beixuan Sword Sect had decided on the candidates to participate in the five-sect competition. But now they did not expect that Jian Jue's words would change the candidates. And among the four people this time, two were selected from the War Academy. Such an honor can be said to be unique.
And now Jian Jue has said that he wants Yang Ning to participate in the five-sect competition, which means that one of the two people in the war academy is likely to be eliminated, so Jian Biyou objected impatiently.
"The Supreme Elder, the candidate has been chosen a long time ago. I believe that this time, I, the Sword Sect, will be able to wash away the humiliation..."
As the leader of Jian Zong, Jian Wuxiu naturally takes Jian Zong as his own responsibility. Moreover, the promotion of Jian Zong is not a small achievement for Jian Wuxiu personally.
"Okay, okay, I still don't know your plan?" Jian Jue waved his hand and said: "Wuxiu, your other five junior brothers don't know, don't you, as the head coach, know what the birth of Killing Sword means? ?”
Jian Jue's words made Jian Wuxiu's expression change greatly.
"Tai Shang Elder, could it be said that Killing Sword was born..."
Jian Wuxiu's heart was shocked by Jian Jue's words. Could it be that the birth of Killing Sword is related to this Yang Ning?
But how is this possible?
I always thought that it was just a legend, a legend that existed in history, but now looking at the face of the Supreme Elder, Jian Wuxiu was certain that Yang Ning was definitely responsible for the birth of the so-called Killing Sword.
The killing sword comes out and kills the road. Ghosts and gods are frightened, and the world is in chaos.
This sentence has been particularly valued by the headmasters of the past dynasties. Even Jian Wuxiu is no exception.
Do you want these words to be confirmed on my body? Jian Wuxiu had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
In the end, he was changed by these words that were like a slander.
Jian Wuxiu slowly said to Jian Biyou: "Biyou, let Zhao Chunlei from your war academy come down..."
Jian Wuxiu has obviously acknowledged Jian Jue's words, because killing the sword is really too important. This not only represents personal honor and disgrace, but also the path forward for Jian Zong, and Jian Wuxiu does not dare to be careless at all.
"Brother Headmaster, this?"
Jian Biyou wanted to object, but found that Jian Wuxiu was winking at him and hurriedly changed his tone.
"Yes, it all depends on the arrangement of the senior teacher." Jian Biyou didn't know what Jian Wuxiu's plan was for such an arrangement, but Jian Biyou was definitely unwilling to let him give up a quota like this.
"Okay, let's all go down. Yang Ning and I still have a few words to talk about."
"Yes." The six people exited the hall.
In the main hall, only Yang Ning and Jian Jue were left.
"Senior, what do you mean?"
Yang Ning couldn't understand why Jian Jue did this. I originally thought that when I arrived, Jian Jue had already paved the way for me, but now looking at this, it seems that is not the case.
"Beixuan Sword Sect has been rotten to the core. I also want to use your arrival to completely reshuffle the Sword Sect."
Jian Jue said casually, walked down from the position above, and then said: "It's just that I didn't expect that you were practicing the path of mind and triggering the birth of Killing Sword. It's really..." Jian Jue didn't know what to say.
In the current Beixuan Sword Sect, no one is more familiar with killing swords than him.
As long as this bloody sword is born, it will be boundless and endless killing, so there is a saying that "when the sword comes out, it will kill on the way".
"Senior, that sword is very bloody..."
Yang Ning recalled the journey of refining his mind, because every time he saw this sword, he would feel the strong smell of blood. It was a feeling like being soaked in blood for many years.
"Well, this sword is the sword of our Beixuan Sword Sect, and the Beixuan Sword Sect was established because of this sword."
Jian Jue looked at Yang Ning and said, "After going through the process of refining your mind, I think you are tired, so you should go down and rest first."
Jian Jue also felt that he needed to go to the back mountain. In the sword tomb, I believe it must be very chaotic now. If he, the supreme elder, just hides, there is no way.
"Okay." Yang Ning did not refuse.
But before leaving the hall, Jian Jue stopped Yang Ning.
"then."
With that said, Chengyi Sword flew over, and Yang Ning grabbed the sword in his hand.
"I hope you won't bury this sword."
Jian Jue seems to have some special expectations.
"I'll try my best." Yang Ning looked at the familiar sword without rejecting or accepting. He gave an ambiguous answer and walked out of the hall.
Jian Jue looked at Yang Ning's back and shook his head.
When the Killing Sword comes out, I'm afraid those guys in the back mountain have already turned into a mess. I'd better go and have a look early.
The moment Yang Ning left the hall, Jian Jue's figure flashed and disappeared.
Yang Ning stood in front of the square and looked at the surrounding environment.
A high mountain makes the entire Beixuan Sword Sect extremely mysterious. There are many pavilions all around, roughly divided into three levels, inner and outer, surrounding the square and falling on the mountain. They are in order and give people a sense of generosity.
Although it was late autumn, the mountains did not look depressed because they were far away from the world. Although there were occasional trees with fallen leaves, they were still green.
At this time, all the disciples had dispersed, and in the empty square, only a few people were still practicing sword practice, and Feng Feiyang was among them.
Seeing Yang Ning standing on the steps above the square, Feng Feiyang walked over.
"Brother Yang, I didn't expect you to come to Beixuan Sword Sect." Feng Feiyang still looks very dashing, as the name suggests, and he is wearing white clothes, flying and elegant,
Not far away, a beautiful woman stood not far away, looking for the figure in her heart.
"Feiyang..." Feng Xing'er walked over. Then he saw Yang Ning's figure and was a little surprised.
"Yang Ning, why are you here?" Feng Xing'er and Feng Feiyang were inseparable. They left Qingming Town and came to Beixuan Sword Sect in order to pursue higher cultivation.
"I promised Jian Jue to come here to help him with something, but I didn't expect you guys to be here." Yang Ning was also a little surprised that Feng Feiyang and Feng Xing'er were here. After all, with Feng Feiyang's qualifications, he is somewhat unsatisfied when it comes to practicing swordsmanship.
Although there is a saying that the sword moves lightly, which is somewhat similar to Feng Feiyang, the sword is a killing weapon, which is somewhat inappropriate for a family member like Feng Feiyang.
However, everyone has their own pursuits, and Yang Ning is not willing to force it.
At this moment, Jian Wuxiu suddenly appeared.
"Uncle Headmaster." Feng Feiyang greeted him hurriedly.
Jian Wuxiu nodded and then looked at Yang Ning.
"Junior brother Yang Ning, since my uncle has accepted you as his disciple, I will take you to find a cave first." Although Jian Wuxiu resisted in his heart, he did not dare to disobey Jian Jue's wishes.
However, although Yang Ning was in the main hall and supported by Jian Jue, it was unclear whether Zhao Chunlei would think so.
After all, being able to participate in the five-sect competition is a great honor for the Sword Sect disciples, and it will start in a few months. According to the traditional Sword Sect rules, it will be time for the four of them to enter the Sword Tomb. For the four of them, it was a rare opportunity to learn the sword. How could Zhao Chunlei give up willingly.
Biyou, I hope you won't disappoint me. Jian Wuxiu thought in his mind that he was about to leave with Yang Ning.
"Brother Feng, I'll see you later." Yang Ning left a message and followed Jian Wuxiu away.
Feng Feiyang left a couple behind, but they could not recover from Jian Wuxiu's words for a long time.
Because just now Jian Wuxiu and the headmaster of Jianzong actually called Yang Ning his junior brother, which means he is the same generation as Jian Wuxiu. Could it be said that the Supreme Elder has accepted a disciple?
Feng Feiyang was not sure, so he held the beauty in his arms and left the square.
Jian Wuxiu took Yang Ning straight to the middle floor of the pavilion. Under Jian Wuxiu's introduction, he gradually gained a certain understanding of these pavilions.
There are three floors of pavilions. The outermost floor is where a group of disciples live. It is also the floor with the most attics. The middle floor is the training residence of the Jian Wuxiu generation of the Sword Sect. The innermost layer is the retreat place for the elders of the Sword Sect, including the Sword Hidden Pavilion, the Martial Arts Pavilion, etc. about the Sword Sect.
At this moment, Jian Wuxiu and Yang Ning were on the middle level.
Jian Wuxiu pointed to the surrounding pavilions and said: "There are many pavilions here, you can pick one at will." After Jian Wuxiu finished speaking, he seemed to be busy with something, and left in a hurry.
Yang Ning was left alone and stunned.
It seems that his arrival is very unwelcome, Yang Ning thought, walking in the middle of the pavilion.
Ge Yu looks very simple, but the aura belonging to the Sword Sect is not affected at all.
Each pavilion is like a long sword, showing its sharp edge.
Yang Ning came to the very back. Here, close to the side of the mountain, a pavilion stood alone. It looked very monotonous, but Yang Ning chose this pavilion and murmured to himself: "Since it is out of place, then it is here Well, for me anyway, this is just a process."
Yang Ning opened the door.
It was clean and tidy inside, and someone obviously cleaned it frequently. It's just that Yang Ning didn't see the so-called servants' residence here, so he thought the Jian Sect had another place to go.
Looking at the sunset in the western sky, Yang Ning felt a vague feeling of uneasiness in her heart.
Perhaps because he had just passed the Heart Refining Path, Yang Ning's heart was as peaceful as ever.
But deep down in my heart, the figure of the blood sword became increasingly clear.
"What does this killing sword represent?" Yang Ning didn't know. Obviously, even Jian Jue would have a deliberately hidden feeling whenever he mentioned Sword Killing, and it was difficult for Yang Ning to guess.
They come, the security.
After Yang Ning went through the process of refining his mind, his heart for swordsmanship was stronger than ever.
Gradually, as dusk approached, Yang Ning fell into sleep.
