Chapter 17: The New Lord

Ren Hui was slightly stunned and asked in surprise: "Sect master, do you mean that the three old-timers will ......?"

"What old-timers? Three cunning old foxes, in vain I took such pains and invested so much, and invited them to come to help, but I didn't expect them to want to take the lead and play a black hand on me behind my back. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

Ning Huakong gritted his teeth with anger on his face, and said, "In the previous battle, more than half of the disciples of my Heavenly Sword Sect had been killed and wounded, and within the sect, the elder deacon had also suffered most of the casualties, and his vitality was greatly injured. Moreover, the three forces are already stronger than us, if they want to use any crooked brains at this time, we will not have the slightest power to resist. ”

"With the prestige of the three old-timers in the rivers and lakes, it shouldn't be possible to put down the shelf and do such despicable things with black hands behind their backs!" Ren Hui pondered for a moment, still a little suspicious.

"Hmph, you're underestimating the allure of the Ancient Divine Soldiers. In front of the Nine Dragons Divine Yang Sword, even those three guys may not be able to care about any face!" Ning Huakong gritted his teeth and said, "Since they each led their disciples to come, they must not have come to help us and help me regain the Nine Dragons Divine Yang Sword." It's that they themselves have evil thoughts about the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword, and they want to take advantage of the fact that we and Shizun are both defeated, and come out to pick up this big bargain!"

"As an ancient divine weapon, the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword has too much temptation. Who came to this Ten Thoughts Cliff today, who didn't come for this divine weapon. Those three old guys deliberately delayed the time to go up the cliff, and they were delayed, I am afraid that it was to preserve their strength, and then wait until the major sects and Shizun were both defeated, and then they made a move and snatched the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword from Shizun's hands. By that time, Shizun had already been dragged down by the masters of various factions, and the strong people of each faction would definitely be greatly injured, and the three of them arrived at this time, just to pick up a ready-made one. And we have become the chess pieces of the three of them, and he has used them as a stepping stone to smooth out the sharpness of Shizun!"

Ning Huakong's hideous old face was full of anger, and there was a faint feeling of frustration that stealing chickens could not lead to a handful of rice.

His original plan was to spend a lot of money and ask the heads of the three sects to kill Jin Hong together. I didn't want to get to the end, but I was taken over by the three sects and teased like a chess piece, not only did I not achieve my goal, but I put myself in such a dangerous situation, which is really a kind of frustration of losing my wife and breaking my soldiers.

Looking blankly at the various factions around him who had been killed by Jin Hong, Ning Huakong kicked the ground, and sighed helplessly.

"Three old foxes!"

At this time, Ning Huakong's face was extremely ugly, and at the same time, he felt a trace of regret for his foolish behavior.

With the status of the three major sects in the rivers and lakes, once there is news of the Nine Dragons Divine Yang Sword, the three sects will inevitably take it personally, how could they be willing to deign to act as his thug and help him regain the divine sword because of the rewards he paid!

With the strength of others, you can rob it yourself, how can you come to help yourself!

This little bit of caution on my part is really a little naΓ―ve.

In the end, not only did he not achieve his goal, but he put himself in a desperate situation, which really lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

"Damn!"

The extremely unwilling hoarse roared in his heart, and glanced at the battlefield in front of him again, Ning Huakong was directly angry and bloody, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out.

The masters of each faction paid a heavy price of nearly half of the casualties before dragging Shizun to the point of exhaustion and serious injury. The three sect masters came with their disciples at this time, didn't they just pick up the ready-made?

It didn't take a single soldier to let the factions and powerhouses serve as their pathfinders first, and only after all the threats and obstacles were cleared did the three sect leaders come out to clean up the mess. At that time, Shizun and the various factions will both lose and lose, and the three of them will become the biggest beneficiaries and the final winners of the Shisi Cliff encirclement.

And when the three sects take action to get rid of Shizun, I am afraid that bad luck will immediately befall the heads of the various factions.

In order to take care of their own reputation and the reputation of the sect, and at the same time to avoid future troubles, I am afraid that they will never allow the various factions to bring the news out here.

Therefore, at that time, killing people and destroying corpses and traces is probably the necessary means of the three sects.

As soon as he thought of this, after thinking of the seriousness of the matter, Ning Huakong suddenly gritted his teeth and sighed with a decadent expression, no longer annoyed and blamed himself for his previous reckless behavior, because he understood that the matter had come to this point, and no matter how much he regretted it, it would be useless.

"Ah Hui, listen, I'm afraid that my Heavenly Sword Sect will inevitably capsize in the gutter this time, but the bloodline inherited by my Heavenly Sword Sect must not die just now. The centuries-old inheritance of this sect must not be cut off in my hands like this. Ning Huakong's eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth sharply, looked at Ren Hui, and said resolutely: "After those three old guys arrive, once you find out that they have any bad intentions, you will immediately lead your disciples to escape through a bloody path, and you must not fight the three sects." In any case, we must keep our bloodline. ”

"After escaping from the Ten Thoughts Cliff, first find a secret place to hide, in a short period of time, you must not go to the three sects for revenge, you must recuperate, take the glory of our faction as your own responsibility, and you must not be rash. ”

"The heavy responsibility of the Heavenly Sword Gate is about to fall on you alone!"

Ning Huakong gritted his teeth with a pale expression, and then, a huge emerald green ring flew out of his arms, quietly levitating in front of Ren Hui.

On the ring, inlaid with a pale yellow gem, the towering mountains are carefully carved on it, above the mountains and rivers, there is a golden giant sword, as if born from the sky, even if it is just a miniature form of carving, but there is still a majestic domineering spirit that seems to stand on the top of heaven and earth, diffuse from it, fill the sky, and continue for a long time.

"It's ...... The Heavenly Sword Sect's Sect Leader Sword Ring?" staring at the emerald green ring in front of him with a flickering gaze, Ren Hui looked slightly stunned and asked.

"Not bad," Ning Huakong nodded, smiled at Ren Hui reluctantly, and said, "Put it away!"

"After today, you will be the next head of my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"What......? This...?" Ren Hui hurriedly waved his hand and excused himself with a panicked expression.

"Now that the sect is facing annihilation, you, as the chief disciple of my sect, are also the personal disciple of the previous sect master I sent, even if it is not for the sect, for the sake of the old sect master, you must also take this responsibility!" Seeing Ren Hui's appearance of hurriedly pushing the plug, Ning Huakong's face suddenly sank, and he said almost like a loud drink.

"No matter what, we must preserve and pass on the bloodline of our faction!"

"But......" Ren Hui panicked, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and knelt down directly in front of Ning Huakong, "The position of the door master...... Ren Hui never dared to do it!"

Ning Huakong's face changed again, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ning Yuxin on the edge of the Ten Thoughts Cliff, and shouted indifferently: "I know what you are for, you want to live and fly with Xin'er and live in peace, I have no problem with this." But now that the sect is facing the catastrophe of annihilation, now is not the time for you to consider the love of your children!"

"I order you as the twenty-sixth head of the Heavenly Sword Sect..."Ning Huakong's face suddenly became extremely solemn, his old eyes looked at Ren Hui, and shouted: "Ren Hui, take the sword ring!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Ning Huakong's shout, Ren Hui was suddenly startled, and between his expressions, he didn't dare to hesitate or hesitate at all, his hands trembled and stretched out, and he carefully held the sword ring in front of him in his hand.

"Now, you are the new head of my Heavenly Sword Sect!" A look of relief flashed in the old man's eyes, Ning Huakong endured the sharp pain in his arm, his naked upper body shook slightly, and his body stood up strongly, and then knelt on one knee, his head slightly bent

"Subordinate Ning Huakong to see the head of the sect!"

Seeing this, Ning Huayu and Ning Huachen on the side also glanced at each other, and at the same time knelt on the ground, bent forward, hugged their fists and bowed and shouted: "See the head of the sect!"

"See the master!"

"See the master!"

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The surrounding Heavenly Sword Sect disciples also knelt down at this time, surrounded Ren Hui, shouted loudly, and bowed down to worship.

For a while, the top of the Shisi Cliff, which had fallen into silence, gradually became lively again.

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