On the square outside the Tower of the Heavens.

As the light on the thirteenth floor went out, the fourteenth floor, which seemed to have never been entered before, lit up.

The crowd of onlookers, the noisy discussion suddenly stopped.

After a few breaths, everyone's emotions boiled again.

"How is that possible?! He actually entered the fourteenth floor!! ”

"Oh my God, the little guy at the fifth layer of Qi refining, how can you, how dare you, rush to such a high level in one breath, am I crazy?!"

"Oh my God, look at this man with a sword."

“……”

Side.

Seeing Wang Ming and Wang Gang, who rushed all the way to the fourteenth floor, Ren Jian's faces were ugly, as if they had eaten a big lump of feces.

Hao Yun smiled from ear to ear, squinting at them, full of sarcasm and pride.

Now, let's see if you dare to shake the pot.

In the history of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, he was the first person to rush to the fourteenth layer.

Even if the statue of the ancestor was really destroyed because of him, who would be willing to blame him? To punish him?

Although Hao Yun didn't know how Ren Jian rushed to such a high level with the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining, he remembered that Li Qiye on the twelfth layer was in the Jindan period as soon as he appeared on the stage, and it stands to reason that Ren Jian should be killed by him in one move.

But in the end, he killed Li Qiye, killed the thirteenth-layer Beixuan Immortal Venerable, and rushed to the fourteenth layer.

Hao Yun couldn't figure out why, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he had just befriended him, and it was estimated that even if the punishment for the destruction of the statue of the ancestor was inevitable, it would definitely be much lighter.

And Wang Gang's ancestors and grandsons, who did not show their faults to the criminal law hall and waited for them to be released, and dared to come over to ask the teacher to ask for the guilt, hum, they have good fruits to eat now.

Hao Yun was proud in his heart, and he felt that he was worthy of being a man with good luck.

Then.

A terrifying momentum surged, and in an instant, everyone saw their master, wielding a flying knife, to the top of the square.

"What's the matter, why did the statue of Master Zu be destroyed?"

Shang Shaoqing, the contemporary head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect dressed in white, had an amazing sense of pressure in his eyes, and his divine light flashed, staring closely at Hao Yun and Wang Ming below.

"Also, since the statue of the god has been destroyed and such a major event has happened, you who are in charge of sitting in the ancestral master temple, why don't you hurry up to me to explain the situation, you still have the leisure to come to the Tower of the Heavens to watch the excitement? Well?! ”

Shang Shaoqing said in the end, with a light "um", the monstrous anger suddenly rose to the extreme, and with a drink of anger, Hao Yun, Wang Ming and Wang Gang, who were sincerely frightened below, were pressed to their knees and trembled.

"The boss is angry, I heard the details......"

They didn't dare to conceal or add fuel to the fire, and explained the ins and outs of the matter to Shang Shaoqing clearly.

"So so...... This ...... like this."

"Another Broken Wind Turbulent Wave Sword?" After hearing this, Shang Shaoqing muttered, although his face was unwavering, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that he had seen a broken book in the Scripture Pavilion of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, which recorded the origin of the Shattered Wind Turbulent Wave Sword, and that the Shattered Wind Turbulent Wave Sword of their Ling Xiao Sword Sect was modeled after the sword of the last sword saint on the continent.

Because of the difference and difference in materials, the Shattered Wind Turbulent Wave Sword, the Scorching Brahma Sword, and the Slaughtering Blade in the hands of the last Sword Saint on the continent ...... All of them are medium-grade divine soldiers.

And the imitation made by Ling Xiao Ancestor is only a low-grade divine soldier.

And at the end of the book, it is said that if someone comes with this sword one day, he will give up the position of head to him.

Shang Shaoqing's face was cloudy, and in the eyes of outsiders, he should be thinking about how to deal with Ren Jian.

After pondering for a while, digesting the news that made him a little out of shape, Shang Shaoqing looked up at the Tower of the Heavens, and couldn't see who Ren Jian had reached at which level.

'This kid is too talented. ’

He sighed with vigilance.

Shang Shaoqing suddenly remembered the dusty past for many years, at that time, he was the personal disciple of the previous head, and after he flipped through the broken classics, he ran to ask the master if this matter was true.

He nodded.

Then he asked the master, if someone really came over with a token one day, would you give way?

Shizun shook his head.

Of course it can't be, just like one day a beggar with a token came to the palace to ask the emperor to abdicate, which emperor would be willing to give up the power in his hands for the promise made by his ancestors?!

I can't send the beggar any power, so I can only send the beggar on the road.

Shang Shaoqing understood.

Then, he waited for three years and three years, and his master never gave up his position as the head of the house, and took the initiative to become a Supreme Elder, or traveled to find an opportunity to break through.

Shang Shaoqing can't wait, if Shizun refuses to give way, won't he always be a candidate for the head of the family?

He chose to come to the Lingxiao Sword Sect with the intention of being the head of the chicken rather than the tail of the phoenix, otherwise with his qualifications, that sect would not be able to go?

Is he a man who is willing to be subservient? Thinking of Shizun's reply that day, he made up his mind, found an opportunity, and finally sent his Shizun on the road.

It's been so long since this incident that Shang Shaoqing has forgotten it a little. But Ren Jian, who came out with the Broken Wind Turbulent Wave Sword, made him have to think of these past events that he didn't want to recall.

And Ren Jian, who is showing such strong qualifications now, if he knows that he holds the Broken Wind and Turbulent Wave Sword, he can directly let the current head give way, and he finds out that his position is not right......

Will he be like those Tianjiao in the Tower of the Heavens, first choose the hidden dragon in the abyss for the time being, and then wait for the right opportunity to soar into the sky, just like he did back then, directly kill himself as the head of the house, and then usurp the throne?

Shang Shaoqing didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

He had already made a decision in his heart, he would rather give up the opportunity for the Ling Xiao Sword Sect to develop and grow in the hands of Ren Jian, and he would never let him take root in the Ling Xiao Sword Sect.

Retracting his gaze looking up at the Tower of the Heavens, Shang Shaoqing looked down at Hao Yun, Wang Ming and Wang Gang, who were still kneeling on the ground below with a calm face, and did not dare to move, and said lightly:

"No matter how strong his qualifications are, since he destroyed the statue of the Ancestor and disgraced the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, whether he intended it or not, he will have to pay the price, and when he comes out, I will personally take action to clean up the portal......"

When Hao Yun heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Shang Shaoqing in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that with such a rebellious qualification, it was obvious that they could return the Lingxiao Sword Sect to a disciple of the first-class sect, but the head of the sect actually didn't give him a chance at all, nor was he ready to cultivate well, but wanted to kill him.

Wang Ming and Wang Gang's faces remained unchanged, but the eyes that peeked at Hao Yun sideways were full of ridicule and ecstasy.

They couldn't believe that this would be the end of the matter.