The great realm of Xuantian.
Hearing Gu Han's domineering declaration, everyone's hearts trembled, and they didn't even dare to speak out.
be opposed to?
Who dares to object?
Don’t you know what will happen to those who oppose you?
"Wow!"
Seeing Gu Han being so domineering, Xiao Tangtang's eyes were filled with little stars, "Master is so handsome!"
"As expected of my son!"
"As expected of my student!"
"As expected of my brother!"
"Woof woof woof!"
"..."
At this moment.
People and dogs alike were all looking at Gu Han at this moment, with emotions stirring in their hearts.
Only saplings.
His head was drooped, looking helpless.
It felt like it was sloppy.
If you want to beat Gu Han with strength, you may have to add zero after the three-year and one-hundred-thousand-year time limit?
"Second uncle."
Donghua suddenly looked at Donghualin and said with a smile, "What do you think?"
"The only realm?"
Dong Hualin looked complicated and said softly: "What realm is this? Why is it so strong? Why have I never heard of it?"
"It's very simple."
Donghua said lazily: "Second uncle has never heard of it, just because it hasn't happened before."
What!
Dong Hualin was shocked and understood the deep meaning of his words.
"You mean, he created it himself?"
"good."
Donghua said softly: "So, he has created a precedent, an unprecedented precedent! Second uncle, do you still feel that you are at a disadvantage now?"
"..."
Dong Hualin said nothing.
A strange idea suddenly came to my mind.
Such an age.
Such an achievement.
If he can maintain this progress, it is not impossible to become a legend one day!
In comparison.
By calling him uncle, maybe, probably, maybe... I was taking advantage?
Just thinking about it.
The power of the sword domain shook, instantly moving the sky!
In the sky.
Endless cloud energy roared in, combined with the power of the sword domain, turned into a giant sword more than ten thousand feet long, and landed behind Gu Han!
He glanced at Tangtang.
He glanced at Yuan Zhengyang again.
The former is his first disciple, and the latter is also a formal disciple of Yun Jiansheng, and is naturally a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
The two immediately understood each other.
When they came to him, one person held Gouzi in his arms, with Suyuan Sword hovering beside him, and the other person held Zangfeng and stood beside him.
boom!
The giant cloud sword trembled slightly, automatically turning the blade, raising the hilt slightly, and lifted the three of them up.
The ceremony is simple.
But without losing the solemnity.
Seeing this scene, everyone watching the ceremony, whether it was the Three Thousand Sword Cultivators or the tens of thousands Xuantian Sword Cultivators, all felt something in their hearts and bowed deeply to Gu Han.
"Congratulations to Gu Jianshou!"
"Re-establish the mountain gate and take control of Xuantian again!"
The sound was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, solemn and neat, spreading throughout the Xuantian Territory, and it was also a declaration to the world.
Xuantian Sword Sect is back!
Xuantian Sword Head is also back!
"well-done."
"Finally home!"
Not far away, a trace of relief and light appeared in Chongming's originally slightly old and turbid eyes.
Looking at the three people standing on the hilt of the sword.
Everyone secretly sighed and felt sorry.
The old days.
How tyrannical is the Xuantian Sword Sect?
But now.
Putting aside Chong Ming, plus the long-lost Patriarch Xuantian and the Eighth Generation Swordsman, there are only five people at full strength, which can be said to be a dwindling population.
On the hilt.
Tangtang blinked and whispered: "Master, are we a little short of people?"
While talking.
After gently petting the dog, the dog rolled his eyes in comfort.
"well."
Yuan Zhengyang sighed, knowing the situation of Xuantian Sword Sect very clearly.
"Junior brother..."
Subconsciously, he looked at Gu Han.
"Senior brother, don't worry."
Gu Han smiled, having already made a plan in his mind, "The new Xuantian Sword Sect will naturally have new rules and changes."
Change?
Everyone was stunned.
How?
"today."
Gu Han did not explain much. He glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Not only is the Xuantian Sword Sect reborn, it is also the day when the gate of the mountain is opened and the disciples are recruited!"
Open the mountain gate?
Recruiting disciples?
Everyone was stunned again, surprised.
Everyone knows it.
Xuantian Sword Sect is the most strict in recruiting disciples, and its requirements for character and character are far greater than talent.
So.
Although the Xuantian Sword Sect was strong in the past, it had only a few disciples, no more than a hundred. This was simply because it was a long process to examine character and character, and it was far from as simple as testing talent.
Could it be...
What Gu Jianshou said about changing the rules was to get rid of this rule?
Gu Han smiled.
He has no intention of abolishing this rule. In normal times, this kind of thing would naturally take a long time, but now, it is completely different.
His eyes turned.
It fell on Sanqian Sword Cultivator.
"Everyone."
He laughed loudly and said: "In the name of the Tenth Generation Xuantian Swordsman, I invite you to join my Xuantian lineage. Are you willing?"
Enter Xuantian?
The Three Thousand Sword Cultivator was shocked when he heard this, and he doubted his ears.
"Sword head."
The old swordsman said in a trembling voice: "Is what you said true?"
"certainly!"
Gu Han smiled and glanced at him, feeling that he looked familiar. After all, among the three thousand sword cultivators, he had the highest cultivation level and showed his face the most.
"I forgot about it."
He was a little curious, "I've known you for so long, but I still don't know your name."
"Sword head!"
The old swordsman looked excited and said in a deep voice: "My name is..."
"Dare to ask the sword head!"
Before he could say his name, another sword cultivator suddenly stood up and asked, "Is there any test required to enter the Xuantian lineage?"
It's not just him.
This is also the question of the other sword cultivators.
to them.
Xuantian Sword Sect is the holy land in their hearts. Being able to join Xuantian's lineage is their greatest wish. In addition, they are now homeless and have nowhere to go. Xuantian Sword Sect is also their best destination.
The old sword cultivator was an exception.
It wasn't that he didn't want to join Xuantian's lineage, but he just felt a little aggrieved. He stared at the person who spoke, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
"No need for testing."
Gu Han smiled and said, "In other words, you have passed the test."
What?
Three Thousand Sword Cultivators were confused after hearing this.
Passed?
When was it passed?
"Suppress Sword City."
"That's the biggest test."
Yuan Zhengyang naturally understood what Gu Han meant and looked at the sword cultivators with a look of emotion on his face.
Zhenjian City.
Taking it as his own duty to suppress sword cultivators in the world, the sword cultivators in the city had their willpower worn away, their sword hearts obliterated, and they lived like neither humans nor ghosts.
Only him.
And the three thousand sword cultivators in front of him are exceptions.
The body is half disabled.
His cultivation was almost completely destroyed.
But the heart of the sword is always tenacious, living towards death, unmoved by hardships, and it goes without saying that the tenacity of the heart is needless to say.
And under desperate circumstances.
When death approaches.
Everyone was able to step forward, repay their kindness, and sacrifice their lives in exchange for Lu Linyuan and his wife's hope of escape. There is no need to doubt their character.
Gu Han was also very emotional.
strictly speaking.
The most precious gift given to him by the Lord of Sword-Suppressing City was not the one hundred thousand broken swords, nor the gold liquid, but the three thousand sword cultivators in front of him!