Chapter 666 – That man is back.

Chapter 666 – That Man Is Back

“Master Sun nephew, asshole, what are you gawking at?”

Lin Feng was prostrate on the ground and couldn’t get up, but his mouth was able to speak and he couldn’t help but aggravate his tone.

This Sun master nephew had participated in that great war ten years ago, it was rumored that he had served under that demon master brother Xin Zhuo who was famous for towning one side of the world, had mastered the things of the three great empires, and had been rewarded after the war on the basis of his merits as a true disciple of the master elder’s senior sister, Su Liuli, although it was a generation later than his own, but he would never have such a heavy tone of voice if he didn’t have to do so.

The visitor still did not make a sound.

This person’s name is Sun Wangcai, he once witnessed Uncle Xin’s Heavenly Bead Divine Calculations, the Four Gambles of the Black Valley and the Enlightenment of the Creation Peak, as well as the shocking scene of the Lord’s Zhentang Tri-State and the final sword killings of the Evil Sect and the Desolate Beasts.

Although ten years had passed, those things were still fresh in his mind, and following those things done by Master Xin was the honor of his life.

His bedchamber so far placed a tablet, is Uncle Xin’s, over the past ten years, on the first day of the fifteenth has never missed a worship incense.

He always felt that the genius was not as good as Master Xin! That is a god-like man!

At this moment, he was frozen.

The dead Master Xin …… has returned?

Xin Zhuo also happened to see him and smiled: “Little Sun?”

Xiao Sun?

Lin Feng and Xie Lingwu and the others glanced at each other and only felt astonished, calling Sun Wangcai Xiao Sun? Could it be …… that he really is a disciple of the sect who went out to hide and dive?
It shouldn’t be, there wasn’t any identity jade, nor was there any realm manifestation or Xuan Tian Sword Technique heart method flowing breath.

At this time, Sun Wangcai no longer care about the confusion in his mind, a leap to the ground, “pouting” kneeled down, respectfully salute: “Disciple Sun Wangcai, pay homage to the young headmaster, welcome the return of Xin uncle to the clan …… door! ”

Said to the last word, already choked.

Lin Feng, Xie Lingwu’s group of people were stunned for a moment, then their minds roared.

If Sun Wangcai had only said “Uncle Xin”, perhaps they would have been relieved and said that it was really the return of the clan’s masters and brothers and that it was a false alarm. But with the addition of the words “Young Sect Leader”, the meaning would be different.

This door is only the ten candidates for the succession of the ten masters, known as the Xuan Tian ten swords, there is no lesser master, if said lesser master …… seems to be only one posthumously.

He is …… that person!
This has become a shock again, who does not know the legend of that person in this decade? Who does not know his prestige, wisdom and war power?

Living legend current!

However, isn’t he dead?
Xin Zhuo, however, did not have much heart, playing around with these junior junior disciples was really uninteresting, he just kicked Sun Wangcai up, looked around the hazy peaks of the mountains in the distance, and asked, “Is there something going on in the sect today?”

The seven peaks were very quiet, not quite in line with today’s bustling scene.

Sun Wangcai wiped his eyes and saluted back, “Xuan Tian Tai is holding a Heavenly Drum event, the Heavenly Drum is a side of a supreme treasure from the medieval era brought back by the Great Elder of the Supreme Elder, and all of the clan’s talents and upstarts are all here!”

“…… know.”

Xin Zhuo stopped babbling and disappeared in a flash.

In the courtyard, a group of people silently looked at the direction he left, and after a while, Lin Feng and Xie Lingwu, who were free from their shackles, leapt up and looked at Sun Wangcai with a deadpan look: “Who is he? He really is that person ……”

Sun Wangcai was still saluting, and only got up after a long time, with an expression on his face that no one could understand: “The first young headmaster of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect, the true legacy of Zuijian Peak, the wind rumor that the pillar was a man who suppressed the eight sects, took charge of the three great empires, and killed the two sects of Heavenly Evil and Ghostly Green and the Desolate Beasts with a single sword strike! Xin Zhuo, Master Xin! Don’t ask me why he’s back, I’m not sure!”

Saying this, he looked at a few people: “Do you believe it or not, we ate turtle for three days at the Heavenly Drum Extravaganza, now that Master Xin has returned, one person can make the geniuses and upstarts of the seventeen sects have no place to go, find a hole in the ground to burrow in, don’t ask me why, it’s just so overbearing!”

We didn’t ask you that much either ……

However, hearing the exact answer, Lin Feng and Xie Lingwu’s few people gasped, their minds were complicated and in a trance that was hard to contain.

Lin Feng inexplicably looked over his shoulder and gulped, a sense of honor rising in his heart: “Xin, Senior Brother Xin just put his arm around me! Does he think highly of me?” Xie Lingwu:”?”

A group of new disciples looked at each other in dismay, not knowing who this “Senior Uncle Xin” was, but from Sun Wangcai’s description, they could tell that this person was a senior in the sect, a legendary figure!

That Ling Tianjun bewildered wide-eyed, some fear in his heart, he is the son of the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, the size of the heard, when the Xuan Tian Sword Sect of the Martial Immortal suppression of the Empire ……

That Yu’er suddenly pushed the gold mountain and pushed down the jade pillar, to the direction where Xin Zhuo left, “puh-tong” kneeling in the dust, shouted: “Thank you for the cultivation of the master teacher!”

Sun Wangcai fiercely to Yu’er: “You are the disciple of Master Xin? What are your virtues and abilities? Where do you come from?”

Yu’er didn’t know if he was doing the right thing, didn’t dare to let anyone see his face, and said in a low voice: “Just now, a registered disciple!”

……

Inside the sect, between the peaks and cliffs, the clouds rolled over, the temperature was moderate, strange flowers and plants were everywhere near and far, and the seasons were like spring.

Xin Zhuo stepped on the fog and swept, like an idle step, just look to the Xuan Tian Tai and stand sword peak, some wandering doubt, back to the peak or go to the Xuan Tian Tai to see what the situation is?
Silence for a moment, finally choose Xuan Tian Tai.

……

Xuantian platform in the westernmost part of Xuantian Peak, ninety-nine miles from the Xuantian Hall, for the clan event of the special place, on the three-colored clouds rolling, under the glazed cloud pattern surging, this is a special formation.

Once the opening of the formation, into the field as empty, can not see the four sides of the people watching, while the four sides of the people watching can clearly see everything in the field.

At this moment, the XuanTianTai around too, xuan, the first, too, barren, true, wonderful, through, static nine big view seat, respectively, sitting on the nine sects and the door under the nine sects of the supreme elders, sect masters, outstanding disciples, a total of no less than two thousand people, all are wide robes and big sleeves, the man vertical crowns, the woman cloud buns, indescribable temperament of the extraordinary, martial arts immortal sect style.

As the host, “too word position” large cloud pattern platform, Xuantian sword clan too big elder Chu Zongwei, head teacher Dao Zhen, eleven elders and seven peak masters are all in.

Behind the master of the peak of the Zhujian Peak, Liu Qingfeng was seated behind his mother, Chu Sinniang, Elder Ma Feng, Elder Sang Tu, Nangong Wentian, Su Liuli, Bai Jian San, Wang Hui and Gongsun Li, etc. The master of the peak of the Zhujian Peak was seated behind his wife, Chu Sinniang.

At this time, the other eight big view seats, each sect elders, disciples with a smile, only the Xuan Tian Sword Sect people all face gloomy, the atmosphere is depressing.

Under the field, the dense glazed light screen, the first disciple of the Xuan Tian Peak, the first candidate for the head of the sequence of white vertical, sword eyebrow and starry eyes, white robes flying, body like a shock, Gu Ming Shocking Sword rolled up a hundred zhang of sword awn, sword sword such as a flying flower, pointing to the opposite side of a diameter of ten zhang, the shape of the ancient and simple, purple and gold frame of the huge drums!

However, the sword sword hit the drum surface, but could not send any sound, until the last sword hit, the huge drum surface only issued a “dong” sound.

The sound lasted for five breaths and then suddenly broke!
White vertical first look surprised, quietly experience some, then face sweat, gritted his teeth, once again make every effort to hit the drum.

The ordinary body learned mundane sword moves one by one, the drum surface for a long time before again issued a dull “dong” sound, this time only lasted for three breaths.

Then, an invisible force struck, he could not help but retreat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, forced to endure the discomfort, turned back and clasped his fists to salute, a strange laughter from the surrounding.
A strange laughter came from all around.

Someone said aloud, “Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s Master Nephew Bai is still not bad!”

Bai Zong pretended to have a calm face and flashed into the glazed curtain.

As soon as he entered, the shame on his face could no longer be held back, and he smiled bitterly : “Master Ancestor, Master, disciple tried his best!”

“Stand down!”

The white-bearded, white-haired Supreme Elder Chu Zongwei waved his hand.

Bai Zongwei bowed his head and retreated, glancing at Shen Rongsa, Ye Liang and the others, once again filled with bitterness: “It’s actually only three and a half laws!”

The Supreme Elder Chu Zongwei waved his sleeve and looked to the peak masters and elders of the peaks: “There are still disciples who haven’t tried?”

Sect Leader Dao Zhen owed back: “Master, Bai Zong is the last person, but also the head of Tian Xuan Ten Swords, Ling Kucheng is not here, Lord Zhao Yi refused to participate, there are no more disciples!”

(End of chapter)



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