Chapter 609: I’ll dislike them to death in minutes.
Chapter 609 – I’ll Dislike Them to Death in Minutes
“Yun Wen and Wu, unrivaled in arithmetic and superior in wisdom!”
Xuan Tian Peak, in the Xuan Tian Hall, Acting Sect Leader Song Tianxing silently gave a twelve word evaluation, and the original repulsion suddenly faded.
Frankly speaking, Xin Zhuo’s operation in these two days had broken their cognition, what Xin Zhuo had done, letting them, the elders of the profound realm, replicate it again, they couldn’t do it!
Preferring this out-of-the-ordinary ability, it made them depressed beyond measure.
Why is it that making things difficult for a junior, and also doing a good job of backstabbing and preventing him from entering the successor to the Sect Leader candidate, has turned out to be useless, and in turn has caused him to turn out to be so outstanding?
Even though Xin Zhuo’s realm and martial arts aptitude could be seen clearly by them, and even though they still didn’t care too much about it, they absolutely couldn’t refute this son’s future and ability, and even recognized it in their hearts.
“And look at the Wind Scent Pillar and the Creation Tablet!”
Fish Zhu Gui’s alluring allure had turned into gravity and squareness, “The last two things are the most difficult ones!”
……
“Convinced!”
Standing Sword Peak, Sword Monarch Hall.
Third Elder Ma Feng was flushed and rubbing his hands together excitedly: “This kid is a great talent, what kind of dominance is this? Killing Master Yang with a bet on chess, defeating Drunkard Song with a bet on wine to attack his mind, and defeating Black Forest Thirteen with a single sword strike with a marvelous sword technique, and no one could even tell how he struck the sword.
A little lyric that made a Lili girl cry! Finally, with a bet, the extinction of the Black Valley, the Black Valley once burned, can not be rebuilt!
The key is clean, not to lose the truth!”
“I, Zuijian Peak, can prosper for another five hundred years!” Fourth Elder Sang Tu laughed up in the sky, “This son alone, overpowered the group, Senior Brother’s vision is unparalleled!”
“Hehe.”
Liu Qingfeng had a serious face and smiled blandly, as if he had everything under control.
However, Eldest Senior Brother Nangong Wentian, Second Senior Sister Su Liuli, and Third Senior Brother Bai Jian San looked at their master with a changed gaze, Master, you’re biased, you’ve passed on the unspoken secret to Junior Brother, no wonder he’s so strong?
Master Chu Sinniang looked at the gazes of the several first disciples and smiled leisurely: “Your master’s choice, I guess it’s the right one!”
Nangong Wentian’s few people looked at each other, sighed in relief, and nodded silently.
Chu Sinniang looked at the several elders again and said, “The Wind Smell Pillar and the Creation Tablet seem to be truly unsolvable, what do you all think?”
The excitement on the faces of the group of elders slowly disappeared and they fell into deep thought.
Elder Ma Feng hesitated for a moment: “Why don’t we go ask Xin Zhuo what he thinks?”
“No!” Fourth Elder Sang Tu flatly refused, “He has his thoughts and preparations, we elders must not interfere.”
Ma Feng nodded, and then looked at Zhao Yi Lord who had been standing warmly, like an immortal: “Senior nephew, do you know ……”
Zhao Yi Lord shook his head and returned : “Disciple does not know what he thinks!”
She indeed couldn’t guess.
Ma Feng then looked at his senior brother, Liu Qingfeng: “Senior brother must know? Why don’t you clear up the confusion for senior brother?”
Liu Qingfeng closed his eyes and rested his mind:”…… Must not say!”
The crowd could not help but look at each other.
……
Xin Zhuo broke the second of the four things, Tianmen Mountain and the Black Valley perfect can not be perfect, many people even can not sleep at night, over and over again to push.
As a result, the more they thought about it, the more they felt that Xin Zhuo s approach might not be completely flawless, but it was definitely the best solution.
There was no way to pick faults, only admiration.
The entire sect, in addition to those who were sitting in a life and death situation, the vast majority of disciples and elders, who were no longer interested in practicing cultivation, were looking forward to Xin Zhuo’s following two things more than anything else.
However, the third morning, the crowd did not “block” to Xin Zhuo, only to see the Wind Winking Peak light shooting, straight to the four directions of the sky, and only then woke up, Xin Zhuo may have gone.
Immediately flocked to rush.
Wind Winking Peak, in the southwest corner of the sect, mountain flowers everywhere, waterfalls falling pearls, pleasant scenery.
On a huge stone platform hundreds of feet square, there was a crystal jade, ten feet high, two feet thick cylinder erected, on which was a paragraph of text, full of killing, defense and rebuke. Surrounding dozens of peak disciples, elders sitting around, hands each holding a glazed overflowing color of the four sides of the jade, fingers keep drawing, a channel of light from the four sides of the jade will fly out, straight to the sky.
Xin Zhuo dawning on the beginning of the hour, has been watching for an hour, did not make a sound, also did not have too much action.
Just face with a trace of trance color.
This platform is a strange ancient formation, and the Feng Wen column is a spiritual treasure, while the four sides of jade in the hands of the Feng Wen elders and disciples are yang stones, and there are other yin stones placed in the other seventeen clans.
Inscribing words with the yang stone could be transmitted to the yin stone, and the yin stone could in turn transmit the meaning of what the clan wanted to express to the windy pillar of the other seventeen clans, and it was basically updated in real time.
This was the magical way of contacting the eighteen sects.
How similar was this to something from memory?
It wasn’t until the morning sun rose, and the elders and disciples of the peaks once again rushed to gather around, that one of the Wind Hearing Master Grand Elders in front of them turned back to Xin Zhuo, his face full of seriousness, and said in a deep voice: “You are Xin Zhuo?”
Xin Zhuo nodded: “I am!”
Grand Elder Feng Wen sneered: “Even if you break Tianmen Mountain and Black Valley, you can’t do anything about the Wind Smell Pillar, the first two are just internal matters of the sect, this Wind Smell Pillar is about the peace of the sect and the eighteen sects!
Outsiders will not spoil you, even if you want to be the successor to the head of the sect, this Wind Winking Pillar, I can’t let you mess around, do you know how many experts the other seventeen sects have ……”
The surrounding densely packed onlookers could not help but knit their brows and contemplate, the Windswept Grand Elder definitely did not talk nonsense, the matter of the eighteen clans, indeed, could not be done easily.
“Lingyun Zong is called the first of the eighteen zong, it is rumored that the first Taishang Elder is the second decline expert of the five declines of celestial beings, but also the first expert of the entire eighteen zong, and its next celestial beings five declines of the first decline of a person, the Hunyuan virtual realm of seven people, the spirit platform realm of fifty-one people ……”
Xin Zhuo suddenly spoke as if he were counting the number of experts in the seventeen sects.
The people watching around froze, this is …… memorized?
Feng Wen Grand Elder also froze for a moment, then smiled contemptuously: “Very well, even if you know the number of experts in the seventeen sects, but do you know their underpinnings ……”
“The Lingyun Sect has the Cold Sky Drum, the Mixed Sky Aya, and the Houtian Spiritual Treasure ……”
Xin Zhuo once again spoke meticulously, talking about the seventeen sects.
“Hahaha ……” Windy Elder laughed up to the sky, then boarded his face, “That’s right, but do you know ……”
Xin Zhuo added: “There are three trees in front of the second palace gate of Haotian Zong, one is an iron willow, another is also an iron willow, and the third is still an iron willow, this nonsense is not said by me, it is the first head of Haotian Zong, Li Haotian, who said, those three trees, although they are iron willows, represent the three talents of heaven and earth and man ……
The headmaster of the Sea of Clouds and Mists is a woman who once wielded eighteen men at night ……
What else do you want to know? I can tell you all about it, if the canonical texts of my Xuan Tian Sword Sect are not nonsense!”
“No more, very good.”
Grand Elder Feng Wen suddenly had a decent look on his face: “I think you kid is good, what do you want to do?”
“I want you all to drop the Yang Stone, sit behind me, and listen to my command!” Xin Zhuo said.
Grand Elder Feng Wen’s eyes and face jumped a little bit: “Reason?”
“I don’t think you guys will tear it up!”
“What is tearing?”
“Arguing and arguing!”
“Very well, but what makes you dare to say we won’t quarrel?”
“You quarrel too one-sidedly, too childishly, not enough to make the most of it, you don’t know how to harmonize, you don’t know how to light fires all around, you don’t know how to make a right or a left!”
“Is there such a thing?”
Elder Feng Wen thought carefully for a while, didn’t understand, but felt that there was some truth to it, arching his hand, he said, “What is master nephew going to do?”
Xin Zhuo looked at Feng Wen pillar: “It’s too troublesome to say it, but I can dislike them in minutes!”
“What is a minute?”
“It’s just a moment!”
“Very well, all disciples put down the Yang Stone and listen to Master Xin’s orders!”
The fourth chapter has too much swearing and revealing, it doesn’t mean much, it’s sure to be blocked, I’ll delete it and rewrite it, at least three chapters tomorrow!
(End of chapter)