Jianling Hall.
Thousands of masters from the Sword Ling Sect gathered together. Jin Lianzhi looked coldly at the top and glanced down with cold eyes.
"Is everyone here?" Jin Lianzhi said coldly.
The people below were silent, and many people looked unhappy.
"snort!"
Jin Lian snorted coldly, and Daojie's oppression suddenly came out. Everyone below them trembled, and many people even couldn't bear the oppression and knelt down.
"I ask again, can everyone arrive?" Jin Lianzhi said in a bad tone.
In front of the main hall, among the group of powerful True Essence men, you look at me and I look at you, and some of them obviously have bad looks on their faces, with angry expressions on their faces.
Zheng!
With the sound of the sword, everyone was startled and immediately looked at Jin Lianzhi.
Then the next moment, a scream suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked at it subconsciously and gasped.
The heads of several True Yuan Realm powerhouses fell to the ground, and their blood sprayed several meters away, splashing on the faces of those around them.
"Jin Lianzhi, what are you doing!"
He yelled several times, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the crisis was approaching.
The real energy surged crazily, but before it could respond, the shouting people split into two.
Everyone was shocked and quickly stopped talking.
"Is everyone here?" Jin Lianzhi asked again.
His tone was filled with murderous intent.
Everyone was silent. After a few breaths, Jin Lian's murderous intent surged again. A late-stage Zhenyuan man in front quickly stepped forward and bowed.
"Back to the elders, everyone in the sect's True Essence and above has arrived. The top three hundred on the Pihai Tian list and the top three hundred on the Sha Yuan earth list are also waiting for you."
Zheng!
As soon as the man finished speaking, his hair stood on end, followed immediately by a scream.
One arm fell to the ground and was instantly crushed into flesh, blood spurting out crazily.
Due to the severe pain, his face was distorted and ugly, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent and rage. However, the force was stronger than the man, so the man endured it and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, elder!"
Jin Lianzhi glanced at the man with a cold look, and then, Zhuo Qianling, who was beside him, stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Disrespectful of the sect master, deceiving the sect master, you should be killed according to the law!"
Hearing this, a cold snort suddenly came from below.
Not bothering to talk nonsense, Jin Lianzhi raised his hand, dozens of sword figures gathered in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, he shot downwards.
Everyone was shocked, and there was a commotion for a moment, but the next moment, there was a scream.
"Anyone who refuses to obey will die!" Jin Lianzhi said in a cold voice.
There was a moment of silence below.
"I don't mind killing all those who disobey me. If you want to attack me in groups, you can come and try." Jin Lianzhi said in a cold voice.
As he spoke, Jin Lian waved his hand, and a corpse flew in front of the people below.
"metropolitan!"
Many people subconsciously exclaimed.
But it only lasted for a moment, and then there was no sound, and he looked at Jin Lianzhi with a look of fear.
"From today on, I am the master of the Jianling Sect." Jin Lianzhi said in a cold voice.
It was completely silent below, and many people were extremely nervous and frightened.
After a while, I don’t know who knelt down first.
There was a thumping sound, which led to the sound of kneeling and kowtows below.
After a few breaths, less than a hundred people were still standing.
Jin Lian sneered, his figure flickered, and disappeared in the next moment.
The people standing were shocked, and some people wanted to kneel down quickly, but they were still a step too late.
Before they could even scream, several people's bodies and heads were separated.
"Sect Master, spare your life!"
Several screams were heard, and dozens of people knelt down.
"Kill her!"
There was an angry shout, but it was the man whose arm had been chopped off just now, holding a long sword and making a gesture to kill.
Yes!
His movements froze instantly, blood shot out from his neck, and a human head fell.
The body moves again, the spirit unfolds, teleports and moves, basically
No one has a chance to lock Jin Lianzhi.
Screams continued and blood splattered.
Dozens of people were all beheaded in less than three minutes.
The ground was stained with blood, and the entire hall was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
Returning to the top, Jin Lianzhi looked down, his expression cold and unchanged.
Everyone below was kneeling down, many people were trembling, and some even had pools of water flowing out from under them.
"By the order of the sect master, from today onwards, Gu He and Zhuo Qianling are canonized as the deputy sect masters of our sect, Jin Suying is appointed as the great elder, and Gu Zhuo is appointed as the holy son." Zhuo Qianling stepped forward and said.
There was silence below at first, but it was only for a moment before a few people kowtowed and said, "We, please obey the law!"
"We will obey the law!"
There was a continuous sound that lasted for several minutes before stopping.
Zheng!
There was another sound of swords, which scared everyone's heart.
Looking up, he saw dozens of long swords floating in front of the hall. The sharp sword intent stirred up the spiritual energy of the entire hall, causing many people with weaker cultivation to feel pain all over their bodies.
"That...that's! Jianling Sword!"
"Elder Du! That is Elder Du's sword!"
"Yunqing Sword! That is Elder Hao's Yunqing Sword!"
...
There was a slight sound below, but many people recognized that the swords at the front, Hao Ran, were the swords inherited from the Jianling Sect, the Jianling Sword, and the swords belonging to the Tianpin elders of the Dao Tribulation Realm within the sect.
"quiet!"
Zhuo Qianling shouted softly.
Everyone shut up, and then they saw the Jianling sword suddenly turn into a stream of light and fly in front of Guhe.
Immediately afterwards, two other heavenly swords flew out and stopped in front of Jin Suying and Gu Zhuo respectively.
"The remaining swords are hidden in the sword tomb for those who are capable to obtain them," Zhuo Qianling said.
Everyone below kowtowed.
"The following is an announcement of three things that members of the Jianling Sect must remember to follow." Zhuo Qianling added: "First, from now on, our Jianling Sect is a vassal of the Yaoling Clan. Secondly, the disciples of the Jianling Sect , no longer be enemies with the Blood Soul Sect, let alone conflict with them. Thirdly, the Jianling Sect will form an alliance with the Ice Soul Sect from now on."
Hearing this, everyone below was shocked.
"Subordinate the Yaoling Clan? Which sub-clan is the Yaoling Clan?"
"No longer will we be enemies of the Blood Soul Sect, let alone conflict with them?"
...
Many people were doubtful, but this time, no one dared to make any sound.
"Anyone who disrespects the Yaoling Clan and becomes an enemy of the Blood Soul Sect will be punished by the sect's capital punishment." After a few breaths, Zhuo Qianling said coldly.
"We will obey the law!"
There was a crowd of kowtows below.
...
The Jianling Sect incident was completely suppressed in less than half a month.
Jin Lianzhi acted resolutely, and together with Bingfu, Yueyao, Qingyun, Yuqi and others, he took some people to personally take action and launched a major purge of the entire Jianling Sect.
In this half month, the Jianling Sect almost started a bloody storm.
Jin Lianzhi and others will show no mercy to those who do not surrender, or those who pretend to surrender with evil intentions. There are dozens of True Yuan realms killed alone! Below the True Essence Realm, they themselves don’t even know how much.
Anyway, half a month after the general cleaning, the huge Jianling Sect was nearly half in decline.
Under Bingchen's instructions, after suppressing the Jianling Sect, Jin Lianzhi was ordered to join Yue Yao and others to select nearly a thousand disciples from the Jianling Sect and send them to the Kunyu Pearl.
Jin Lianzhi personally checked those who were strong in the True Yuan Realm. He screened those who had acceptable qualifications and sincerely surrendered, and selected nearly thirty people.
The monks in the sea-opening realm selected nearly a hundred people after many layers of screening. There are nearly 200 people in the Plastic Element Realm, and more than 200 people in the Concentrating Spirit Realm. The rest are all below Condensing Spirit and have good qualifications.
Originally there were ten thousand people in the clan, but after the general cleaning and Jin Lian's selection, there were less than six thousand people left!
The remaining people were chilling and came to Jin Lianzhi, Zhuo Qianling, Jin Suying and others to show their loyalty.
"Jianling Sect has sealed the mountain for fifty years!"
One month later, Jin Lianzhi spoke.
After receiving this news, the rest of the people were relieved a lot.
...
Deep in the Jianling Sect, there is a mountain with green bamboos and pleasant scenery.
The surrounding area is quiet and peaceful. The green bamboo courtyard on the top of the mountain is quiet and pleasant.
In the courtyard, a woman held a wine glass and took a sip.
He should have been leisurely and contented, but instead he was slightly absent-minded, with a slight feeling of melancholy and loss between his brows.
Her cheeks were lightly flushed, and her drunken eyes were slightly hazy.
"I came without any intention, and I went without any intention."
"There should be no relationship, so why complain about the weak relationship." The woman said to herself.
After drinking it down, the woman laughed to herself.
"Zhuo Qianling, you are just a bitch." The woman laughed at herself: "He is the master and you are the servant. You are so sentimental."
His eyes were filled with unwillingness and a faint glimmer of light.
"I am surrounded by beauties, but you are a useless woman who has been engaged to someone else. More importantly, he is your apprentice's man...Zhuo Qianling, you are a bitch!" The woman! He laughed at himself.
Two pots of wood flower brew make people drunk.
At some point, the woman lay on the stone table, drunk and falling asleep.
...
Not far away, two figures stood quietly.
Looking at the woman in the pavilion, Bingchen sighed secretly.
"Why, you still can't get over?" Bing Miao asked.
Bingchen sighed softly and walked towards the pavilion.
Bing Mu pouted, hummed softly, and then disappeared without knowing where he was.
When he came to the pavilion, Bingchen hesitated for a moment, then hugged Zhuo Qianling, ducked a few times, and came to his boudoir.
Half a day later, Zhuo Qianling woke up.
When he saw the person beside the bed, he was obviously slightly startled.
"Young Master!" Zhuo Qianling exclaimed: "You...haven't you already..."
Bingchen smiled softly, helped Zhuo Qianling up, and said, "You think I've left and you're hiding here drinking alone?"
Zhuo Qianling's cheeks turned red.
"Young Master, please forgive me." Zhuo Qianling said quickly.
"What's your crime?" Bing Chen joked.
"Qian Ling..."
When she opened her mouth just now, Zhuo Qianling realized that she didn't know where to start.
"Young Master alone?"
After hesitating for a few moments, Zhuo Qianling asked.
Bingchen nodded.
"I was passing by here and stopped by to see you, but I didn't know you were drunk in the pavilion, so I'm waiting for you to wake up here," Bing Chen said.
Zhuo Qianling was slightly embarrassed and said softly: "Young Master, please forgive me..."
Bingchen smiled slightly and smoothed Zhuo Qianling's somewhat messy hair around her ears.
After doing this, Zhuo Qianling's ears turned crimson and her heart jumped wildly.
"Don't you like being the deputy sect master here?" Bing Chen asked.
Zhuo Qianling lowered her head, hesitated for a while, and nodded slightly.
"Ten years, ten years later, I will take you back." Bing Chen said.
Zhuo Qianling felt happy, but then she felt a little resentful.
"ten years!"
Zhuo Qianling thought to herself and laughed at herself.
Seeing the emotion in Zhuo Qianling's eyes, Bingchen stroked her hair again and said with a smile: "Establishing my foundation here, the future Jianling Sect will be the starting point for my great cause."
Zhuo Qianling nodded slightly.
"Don't be so unhappy. I trust you and you are the most suitable for this job, so I keep you here. I promise that after ten years, I will take you back to Mengyao Courtyard and I will slowly make up for you at that time. Oh, by the way, when your cultivation level breaks through the Dao Tribulation, the position of the leader of Jianling Sect will be passed on to you," Bingchen said.
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