Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Darkness

When Haotian and Ling Yunzi appeared together, there was a commotion in the crowd, most of the ordinary disciples had seen Haotian before, and they were deeply impressed by him, but they didn't expect that he was the ancestor and heir of the major elders, the future mountain master of the Burial Sword Mountain, but they had come forward to solve the siege before, and they admired Haotian very much.

Although the disciples were a little dissatisfied with such a young mountain master, few of them showed it, after all, there were elders, great elders, and supreme elders above them, whether it was status or strength, they were not qualified to speak, and naturally it was not their turn to question Haotian's identity.

The highest status present is undoubtedly the elders of the major courtyards, their weakest ones are all in the realm of the innate golden pill, and almost all of them are under the tutelage of several great elders, who are in power on weekdays, and their status is transcendent, at this time I saw Haotian, although I knew that this was the new mountain master, and it was said that he was the descendant of the ancestor of the mountain, but he was rarely in awe, and several of them were even very perfunctory on the surface, but because of Ling Yunzi's presence, no one was too presumptuous.

"This is my senior brother of Haotian, the new mountain master of Sword Mountain, have you not seen the courtesy?" Ling Yunzi and Haotian flew to the front of the crowd, the former first bowed slightly towards Haotian, and then turned his head to face everyone, and said lightly, his voice was not very loud, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, and the whispers on the field disappeared completely in an instant, becoming silent.

A moment later, as the elders took the lead, all the disciples present bowed down and shouted:

"Meet the Mountain Lord. ”

Haotian glanced at the people bowing down and saluted, and did not respond immediately, but after a few breaths, he said lightly:

"You don't need to be polite, I am ordered by the master, and I have the trust of the senior brother, succeeding to the position of the mountain master, I know that I am young and weak, and I am embarrassed to take on the big responsibility, but the teacher's order is difficult to disobey, and the senior brother is difficult to bear, so I can only do my best, I hope that the sect will work together and spare no effort to jointly carry forward the sect. ”

Speaking of this, Haotian paused, he looked at everyone's reactions, especially the elders, there are more than thirty elders in the sect, most of them still admit his identity as the mountain master, and the remaining few people seem to be angry, their faces are not very good, but they did not question it on the spot, so Haotian put his mind at ease, this is the sect of cultivating immortals after all, not a secular dynasty, and now standing behind him is Ling Yunzi, a wine sword immortal who has not really fallen, and even a few great elders have no objections, how dare these ordinary elders raise objections, so he then announced the next decision。

"Senior brother is trapped in the overseas immortal mansion, unable to get out in a short period of time, I believe you have also heard, the situation in the sea has changed recently, and chaos is coming, I have never participated in the disputes in the sea area, so according to the meaning of the senior brother, it is to open the mountain closure array and temporarily close the mountain gate so as not to be implicated. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an instant uproar, although it was very boring to stay on the mountain every day on weekdays to practice penance, but occasionally you could go down the mountain to play and relax, but if the mountain gate was closed, once the mountain sealing array was opened, there would be no way to enter and exit at will, and it was obviously not a matter of a few days and months, it was likely to be a few years or even decades, and the old disciples were even counted, how could those young disciples endure it, and everyone couldn't help but complain for a while.

Suddenly a huge pressure fell in the sky, everyone quieted down again, everyone looked at Ling Yunzi standing behind Haotian in the sky, and they didn't dare to make a mistake, they all bowed their heads and were silent, so they complained in their hearts, and they could only slander.

Haotian had already expected this outcome, and he was more sure of the next arrangement.

"I know that after the closure of the mountain, everyone can only do penance on the mountain, I am afraid it is difficult to bear the pain of this pure cultivation, the way of cultivating immortals, but also pay attention to a relaxation, red dust experience, is also essential, just this time the master has a life, let me lead some disciples to Kyushu, Kyushu is the place where the master and the senior brother are born and raised, they can't bear to see the soul of the homeland, let me wait to go to guard, so as long as the disciples who are willing to go can accompany me, including the elders. ”

After speaking, Haotian stopped speaking and quietly waited for everyone's reply.

A moment later, the tall ordinary disciple from before was the first to stand up and said in a loud voice:

"Lord Yushan, disciple Xingtian is willing to go!"

Haotian looked at this person and found that he was not only tall, but also had a golden mark on his eyebrows, which was a bit extraordinary, he had seen it before, and he was more impressed, he nodded slightly, and said the word 'quasi'.

With the leader, the rest of the disciples naturally rushed to sign up, for fear that there would be more people Haotian would not be ordinary, the vast majority of people on the square expressed their willingness to go, even those elders are no exception, most of them have now fallen into a bottleneck, and there is no progress in penance all day long, staying in the mountain gate on weekdays is just to manage the disciples, and now that the disciples are all about to leave, what can they do if they stay, it is better to go together.

As a result, almost more than ninety percent of the disciples of the Burial Sword Mountain went back to pack their things, and happily wanted to go to Kyushu with the new mountain master, and Haotian also went to the sword pool accompanied by Ling Yunzi to choose a magic sword that suited him.

According to what Ling Yunzi said, this sword pool is the place where the disciples of the Sword Mountain were buried in the past dynasties, and the disciples of the sect, including the major elders, will enter the sword pool when the limit is approaching, choose to sit in one place, and leave their magic swords to future generations of disciples, so that they have been passed down from generation to generation, and there are more and more magic swords in the sword pool, of course, the grades are uneven, the worst ones have ordinary magic weapons, and the better ones have even reached the top spiritual weapons.

Haotian's sword yuan now has spiritual intelligence, although it is not high, but he can choose his own sword, but there is no need for Haotian to bother, maybe the grade of the magic sword chosen will not be too high, but it is definitely the most suitable for it.

However, what Haotian didn't expect was that Jian Yuan entered the sword pool for less than half an hour, and actually flew out with a broken sword, this broken sword had a mediocre appearance, even rusty, and there was nothing surprising about it, the long sword was broken from it, it looked like a double-edged slashing knife, even if it was broken, the sword body was more than three feet long, nine inches wide, but it was a veritable giant sword.

On the body of the sword, two ancient inscriptions were faintly visible, and Haotian was difficult to identify, and remembered in a trance, reciting as Cangying.

The underworld, the sky. Could it be that this mediocre giant sword still has a great origin, Haotian thought to himself.

Ling Yunzi next to him frowned slightly when he saw this giant sword, as if he had never seen it, and he couldn't feel the breath of the spirit weapon immortal weapon from this giant sword, it must be just an ordinary magic weapon, and it seems that it has been dusty for many years, and it is unknown whether it can exert the power of the magic weapon.

At this time, Jian Yuan flattered the broken sword and flew in front of Haotian, as if he wanted him to hold the sword for a try, he stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword, his face changed suddenly, his innate strength, he actually fell to the sky in an instant, Zifu Jindan rotated silently, and he couldn't even adjust the slightest aura!