Lingshan, Tibetan Sword Pavilion, Ten Thousand Swords Valley.

When Li Chengfeng came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords again, although the Ten Thousand Swords and Dragons in the valley were still swimming slowly, it was still the valley sky dome like a bright galaxy, and it was still the valley cemetery full of graves.

The only difference was that behind Li Chengfeng stood the disciples who had returned to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, as well as the two newly erected tombstones in front of them.

The fifth generation of the Lingshan Hidden Sword Pavilion advocates the tomb of the same dust!

The tomb of Ouyang Nan, a disciple of the Lingshan Hidden Sword Pavilion!

The tomb of the senior brother was buried together with Ling Tian Thirteen Swords by Li Chengfeng and Sun Yongcai, next to the tomb of the little senior sister, which was considered to have fulfilled his wish before his death.

Ouyang Nan's grave was next to Qin Zhenqin, and it was not too far from the senior brother, and at a glance, the graves of the two of them were almost no different from other graves except that the soil was newer and the tombstones were newer, and there were more incense candles, yellow paper, and sacrifices piled up in front of the tombs.

If you don't look closely, you can't tell which tomb bag is the pavilion master, and which tomb bag is an ordinary disciple.

People die like lights out, even if they are monks who have the ability to transcend samsara.

Li Chengfeng stood silently in front of the grave, his eyes were slightly red, when he first came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, he only felt that this place was fierce and solemn, solemn and majestic, and what shocked him more was the majestic Ten Thousand Swords Swimming Dragon floating in the sky.

But now, after he had gone through all this, he realized that the most shocking thing here was not the Ten Thousand Swords Wandering Dragon, which represented the strongest force and greatest deterrent power of the Hidden Sword Pavilion above their heads, but the mounds of graves that stretched out in this valley and could hardly see the end!

This is the burial place of the heroic soul of the Hidden Sword Pavilion!

When he first started, Li Chengfeng had no empathy or empathy, but now, he could feel the dissipating obsession of every corpse buried here.

The short time of the establishment of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is not worth mentioning in the long history, but in such a short period of time, the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion who died in battle were almost the total number of deaths of some great cultivation sects!

Monks spare their lives, there is nothing more in the world!

Monks are good at saving lives, and there is no other thing in the world!

But from the beginning of its establishment to the present, there have always been countless sacrifices of monks who have sacrificed one after another, and they have died in battle! They have given up their immortality, their status as nobles, their fine clothes and food, and everything!

Why?

At first, Li Chengfeng didn't understand, but slowly, he understood, he understood!

From the beginning, he was just here, watching from the sidelines, and everything was based on the interests of the Li family.

But now, he has been fully integrated into the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the rise and fall of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is his rise and fall!

Those who enter my Sword Pavilion are all my own brothers. Drink the spiritual landscape in the morning, and eat the eagle peak at night!

Everything in the Hidden Sword Pavilion has penetrated into Li Chengfeng's bone marrow, and the spirit of the Hidden Sword Pavilion has also been deeply imprinted into the depths of Li Chengfeng's soul.

At this time, he understood extremely well that the senior brother who was conservative and always compromised, with the sacrifice of so many brothers and sisters on his shoulders, what a heavy pain and responsibility it was!

"From today on......" Li Chengfeng stood in front of the tombstone for a long time, he didn't move, and neither did the others.

The sacrifices and deaths of Senior Brother, Ouyang Nan, Qin Zhenqin and others meant that the essence of the older generation of Tibetan Sword Pavilion disciples was exhausted, and the remaining Su You, Qiu Chu Prisoner, An Tong and others were either only Li Chengfeng's first sight, or they were powerless to fight against Li Chengfeng, and as for Sun Yongcai and others who returned to Tibetan Sword Pavilion, they were burdened with the identity of traitors, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Li Chengfeng didn't doubt their sincerity, because he knew that the Hidden Sword Pavilion did have such a magical power, which could unite and stir people's hearts!

Moreover, people always know what is most precious only after they have lost.

Knowing your way back is commendable!

Especially Sun Yongcai and others sent charcoal in the snow at the most critical time, showing their hearts to everyone.

Although in the eyes of other Heavenly Pavilion disciples, Sun Yongcai's behavior of betraying for the second time was extremely despicable.

But...... Li Chengfeng knew that if he wanted to revive the Hidden Sword Pavilion, he would never be able to do it without the support of Sun Yongcai and others!

Behind Li Chengfeng stood Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing, who were in a separate row, followed by Su You, Sun Yongcai, Qiu Chujiao, An Tong, Zuo Fei and others, and then the rest of the disciples who had returned to the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

On their side, there stood a person who was a little out of place, but no one dared to say anything about her, because she was Zhao Feiyue, the most maverick princess of Daqi.

Zhao Feiyue stood aside with a solemn expression, but her eyes never left Li Chengfeng for a moment.

Hearing that Li Chengfeng finally spoke, everyone was in high spirits and raised their heads to look at Li Chengfeng.

“...... I am the sixth generation pavilion master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, do any of you have any objections?" Li Chengfeng was expressionless and did not smile, although he was easy-going and funny on weekdays, but in such a slaughtering place, he had experienced so many bloody battles, and he had already honed his temperament of not being angry and arrogant.

And along the way, he almost single-handedly dragged the dying Hidden Sword Pavilion out of the abyss of no return, his contribution to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, they all saw it, who could say nothing?

Although it is said that the most shining moment in the Heavenly Pavilion War is the ninth sword "Death" in the Nine Characters of the Heavenly Sword Recipe of Senior Brother, they all have an account in their hearts, and it is the strange man in front of them who really saves the Hidden Sword Pavilion!

Although the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is passed down from generation to generation, the designation of the next Pavilion Master by the previous Pavilion Master is theoretically subject to the consent of the head of the house.

Li Chengfeng's "self-styledness" is a bit unruly, and even a little arrogant, but no one here raised any objections.

Unless Ma Qianli comes up with real evidence to deny Li Chengfeng, or is determined to kill the Hidden Sword Pavilion, he will never deny this appointment.

Li Chengfeng waited for a while, and when he saw that everyone had no objections, he said, "That's good! From now on, I am the sixth generation official pavilion master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion!"

Unlike the acting pavilion master of the senior brother, Li Chengfeng didn't want to be an agent at all, and directly went up to the official cabinet master, and the head didn't admit it? That's useless!

Li Chengfeng has now completely discovered that the so-called acting pavilion master of the senior brother is also because he still has a trace of expectations for Chaotianque's return, and there is some lack of confidence in his heart, so he refuses to take off the word agent.

But Li Chengfeng is now the one who wants to write his name into the history of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and he is naturally reluctant to add the word agent in front of the pavilion master.

Even if it weren't for Li Chengfeng's insistence, the senior brother wouldn't even be able to mix up the title of the fifth-generation pavilion master, and if he was a little bastard, he would skip his generation directly, and no one else would be able to say anything about him.

After all, the acting cabinet master is not an official cabinet master, and it is not a generation of cabinet masters in the real sense.

Zhao Xiaobao's face was flushed with excitement, and he was the first to take the lead in applauding, and Han Tianxing was also full of admiration, but he watched how Li Chengfeng dragged himself out of the abyss, and how he dragged the Hidden Sword Pavilion out of the desperate situation.

As soon as these two people took the lead, the others immediately applauded, and there was a burst of applause in the Ten Thousand Swords Valley that was slaughtered for a while.

Li Chengfeng was not polite, he bowed slightly, and after glancing at the audience with his eyes, Zhang Sheng stopped, and he continued: "Senior Brother is gone, Senior Brother Ouyang is gone, Senior Brother Qin is also gone, and there is a stupid big ...... As well as those senior brothers and seniors who had died bravely for the intermittent survival of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, they were all one step ahead of us. ”

"But their heroic spirits are fused with the spirit of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and they are with us!"

Everyone listened quietly, only the clanging sound of the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Valley was quiet, and they quietly listened to Li Chengfeng's sonorous and powerful oath: "From today on, the Hidden Sword Pavilion will once again stand on the top of the Spirit Mountain, and from today on, the spirit of the Hidden Sword Pavilion will be heard in the world! Everyone, from now on, the morning class will be held in this Ten Thousand Swords Valley, because we must remember their sacrifices and remember the spirit they have inherited!"

Li Chengfeng's eyes were blazing, scanning everyone, and everyone responded to him with burning eyes, he said, "Everyone, recite the Vinaya with me!"

Everyone recited loudly in unison: "Those who enter my Sword Pavilion are all my own brothers." Drink the spiritual landscape in the morning, and eat the eagle peak at night. The twelve laws of the door rules are ruthless. Ode to the front of the hall every day, and remember in the heart:"

"Those who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, kill!"

"Those who are disloyal and unfilial, kill!"

"Whoever forgets righteousness, kill!"

"Those who defect from the master, kill!"

"Whoever commits trouble, kill!"

"Whoever betrays his brother, kill!"

"Bully the weak, kill!"

"* Women, kill!"

"Fear the battle, kill!"

"Escapees, kill!"

"Those who are greedy for merit and dereliction of duty, kill!"

"If you don't save you when you die, kill!"

Li Chengfeng shouted loudly: "Disciple of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, draw your sword!"

All the disciples drew their swords one after another, and the sound shook the valley.

At this moment, a bell was clearly heard in the valley, and everyone looked at each other when they heard it.

This is the bell of the Lingshan Sect to convene a meeting of its disciples, the last time it rang was the Shiwu Mountain incident, this time there were so many things happening in the Tiange War, it was impossible for the head Ma Qianli to ignore it.

What will he do with this current result? What will he do with Li Chengfeng, what will he do with the Hidden Sword Pavilion?

For a while, everyone's eyes were on Li Chengfeng.