Above the blue sky, a person fell down like thunder, with a fast speed and an instant.

This man was very old, with sackcloth and shoes, and his figure was a little more burly than that of the king Tianlong, with a red diamond-shaped mark between his eyebrows, and his expression was cold, and his eyes were extremely indifferent, looking at everyone present, as if looking at ants.

The old man stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Jian Wuji, "I'm very relieved to see you come as promised." ”

This old man, along with the sect master of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, Tianjizi, and the sword-wielding elder Xiao Yichen, is also one of the only remaining Great Sword Sects in the Han Kingdom, his name is "Master Kunjun", and he is the pavilion master of the Lingkong Pavilion!

The old man sat down and stopped talking, he had taken in three apprentices in his life, but all of them died, and his three apprentices also died in the battle of Saibei.

Because Liu Bai was in retreat, the person from Taiyuan Pavilion was Ouyang Qian, she glanced at Li Changan when she entered, and after making a gesture to everyone, she sat on the bamboo chair next to Wu Zong, and then closed her eyes and was silent.

The crowd in the square whispered again.

"I'll just say it, Liu Bai is in retreat, and it must only be Ouyang Qian from Taiyuan Pavilion. ”

"All the people present are second-generation uncles, and even the first-generation Kunjun ancestor is here, how can she be able to do it when she chooses people for a while!"

"Isn't that embarrassing her?"

"Eighteen years ago, in the battle of Saibei, the casualties of Taiyuan Pavilion were the heaviest, and less than ten people came back alive in the end, although after more than ten years of recuperation, the strength of Taiyuan Pavilion is still much worse than other pavilions. ”

When Senior Uncle Li Yunfei left the sect back then, the entire Taiyuan Pavilion followed Senior Uncle to the battlefield, and the senior brothers of Taiyuan Pavilion also died the most. ”

"Hey, Uncle Li Yunfei's outstanding heroism, but I started too late, and my cultivation at that time was too low, so I couldn't go with my uncle to fight the monks of the Heavenly Dao Kingdom, in retrospect, it's really a big pity!"

"Come on, with your cultivation, if you go to war at that time, it is estimated that you will be able to toast you on the Qingming Festival. ”

Li Changan looked at the people sitting on the bamboo chairs, these people were actually people who were ashamed of the Li family.

Their senior brothers, junior brothers, or disciples all died because of his father Li Yunfei.

Eighteen years ago, in the Battle of Saibei, 8,000 monks of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect went out of the sect with swords and went to the national disaster together, for the safety of the residents of the Han Kingdom, they did not love their bodies and destroyed their families to relieve the difficulties.

That war caused most of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect monks to wither, causing the Nine Heavens Sword Sect to lose its vitality and no longer be as grand as it used to be, and this sect really paid too much for the Great Han.

In fact, these innocent and lovely people should not have died in the Battle of Saibei, the Han Kingdom was in trouble, and other sects did not see many people go out of the mountains to defend the country, if his father didn't say that back then, maybe these people are still alive now.

Therefore, the Li family is ashamed, Li Yunfei is ashamed, and he Li Changan is also ashamed.

This shame is the shame of "being ashamed", the shame of being sorry, and the guilt of "feeling guilty......

The last of the Nine Pavilions was Xiao Yichen, the sword god of Liuyun Pavilion.

In the streets and alleys of the Han Kingdom, there have always been two sentences -

"There are roughly two kinds of swords in the world, the first is the sword in the hands of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect monks! The other is all the swords except the Nine Heavens Sword Sect!"

"The Han Kingdom has Xiao Yichen first, and then there is a sword!"

These two sentences are enough to prove Xiao Yichen's lofty position in the hearts of the Han people.

Xiao Yichen came from Liuyun Pavilion in the sky, he did not have a sword on his body, he had a green shirt with big sleeves, his temples were white, and his appearance was not the legendary Fengshen Yulang;

Xiao Yichen is not as sharp as Master Kunjun, and with his green clothes, he is like a teacher and approachable.

He smiled at the crowd and walked to the only empty bamboo chair on the left.

Li Que Ge looked at Xiao Yichen and said excitedly: "It's Xiao Yichen, the Flowing Cloud Sword God! ”

The Nine Heavens Sword Sect was not in Saibei before, but in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and after the eight thousand disciples died in battle, Xiao Yichen sailed the Nine Heavens Sword Sect to the desert of Saibei.

Then, Xiao Yichen went to the Heavenly Dao Kingdom alone and cut off the half of the body of the Heavenly Dao Sect Sect Master with a sword. From then on, the world was stable, the tiger and wolf army of the Heavenly Dao Kingdom withdrew from the territory of the Han Kingdom, and the Nine Heavens Sword Sect replaced the Han swordsmen to guard the north.

Therefore, as long as Xiao Yichen is here, and the Nine Heavens Sword Sect is here, the Heavenly Dao Kingdom will no longer dare to set foot in the territory of the Great Han Dynasty.

In fact, he was the person Li Changan was most grateful to in his life; if it weren't for him, his father's southern and northern wars, the lives of 800,000 soldiers and 8,000 monks, would have been in vain; and it was he who saved Li Yunfei's last dignity.

Different from the conjecture for example, what Li Changan wanted most was not to go to Taiyuan Pavilion, but to become a disciple of this person.

Chen Tianyuan saw that all the people in the Nine Pavilions had arrived, so he walked to the bamboo chair in the center, and after he bowed to everyone, he said: "The master went out to travel, and the person who talked about Xuantian Pavilion this year is still me." After saying this, Chen Tianyuan sat down straight.

Li Que Ge glanced at Chen Tianyuan, pulled Li Changan's sleeve, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What is this Chen Tianyuan's identity, and why can he sit on the chair in the middle?"

Li Changan replied in a low voice: "The Nine Heavens Sword Sect is headed by Xuantian Pavilion, that chair is originally the location of Xuantian Pavilion, Chen Tianyuan is the only disciple of Tianjizi, since Tianjizi went out to travel, all the things up and down the Nine Heavens Sword Sect are handled by this person, so he is not only the acting pavilion master of Xuantian Pavilion, but also the acting sect master of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect." ”

"Moreover, according to Tianjizi's calculations, Chen Tianyuan should have been one of the immortal emperors of the immortal realm in his previous life, and later fell when the Qingyun Tribulation immortal realm was shattered; only a trace of soul remained, and he was able to reincarnate in the human world; ”

"After Tianjizi brought Chen Tianyuan back to the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, what kind of technique should he have used to make up for Chen Tianyuan's soul, after he woke up, he became Tianjizi's only apprentice and re-embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, but after all, there were once three souls and seven spirits, so Chen Tianyuan was easily confused, and his reaction speed was also a little slower than ordinary people. ”

Li Que Ge looked at Chen Tianyuan, who had a gentle face, swallowed, and said, "This is amazing! No wonder he will become the only apprentice of Tianjizi, and he can still sit in the middle." ”

The nine people sitting on the bamboo chairs were very determined, they drank tea, they were silent, they were silent, they closed their eyes to recuperate, but no one spoke first about the selection of disciples.

And so, half an hour passed.

Finally, someone couldn't help it......

"Seniors, I've been standing here for half an hour, but you're talking!"

After Li Changan heard the voice, he turned his head to look and saw three steps on the right, a sturdy young man with thick eyebrows, his appearance was ordinary, and he was also dressed in coarse linen peasant clothes.

After the strong young man spoke, he found that everyone was looking at him, he waved his hand in a panic and said, "Why are you all looking at me?"

Wang Tianlong glanced at the sturdy young man, and asked with interest: "Young man, what is your name?" Do you know why we don't talk. ”

"My name is Li Si. The young man scratched his head and replied, "Aren't the seniors testing our concentration to see which of us can't hold our breath first?"

Wang Tianlong shook his head with a smile and said, "We don't speak, naturally it's to hold it, and haven't you heard of the phrase 'say that if you speak first, whoever loses'?"

Wu Zong looked at Zhang San, and then said, "Senior brother, I think this Li Si has a fate with you, otherwise you can accept it." ”

Zhang San took a sip of tea quietly, and then said: "I am alone, several junior disciples are still dead, and there are no disciples in the pavilion who can inherit the mantle, maybe as soon as I kick my legs and leave that day, the inheritance of my Sword Spirit Pavilion will really be cut off." ”

Wang Tianlong asked, "Then senior brother, what do you want to do?"

Zhang San pretended to be silent and thought about it, and then said seriously: "That's it, I'll take Li Si, and the other three of Jian Wuji, Li Changan, and Li Que Ge, just leave one more for me." ”

Song Haoran patted Zhang San on the shoulder, and he said: "My master and senior brother have also gone, and there is no successor in the pavilion, if I go to the Heavenly Dao Kingdom to take revenge, I die, then won't my Haoran Pavilion also have the inheritance cut off?"

Zhang San nodded seriously and said, "If it makes sense, then you can choose one too." ”

Song Haoran said: "I think Li Changan is good. ”

Zhang San said: "I think that sword Wuji is good. ”

When Venerable Kun Jun heard this, he coughed.

Zhang San asked, "Uncle Shi, aren't you suffering from the cold?"

"It's not the wind chill. Master Kunjun stood up and continued, "Jian Wuji, follow me to the Ancestral Hall. After speaking, Master Kun Jun swung out a spiritual power, and in an instant, there was no longer Jian Wuji and Master Kun Jun in the square.

"it!, Uncle Shi is unreasonable!" Wang Tianlong got up and said angrily.

Song Haoran also said: "Uncle Shi, you rely on your seniority to bully our group of juniors, what kind of heroes are you!"

"The apprentices who were accepted by the master have all died, and this sword Wuji may have another accident, so it is better to leave it to us. ”

Zhang San nodded when he heard this, and said, "Yes, it's better to leave it to me." ”

Wu Zong remained silent, wielded a spiritual power, and was about to coerce Li Changan to escape.

Xiao Yichen patted the back of Wu Zong's hand, dispersing the spiritual power that was about to come out, and he smiled and said, "We are sword cultivators! How can we act like this? ”

Wu Zong smiled, "Uncle Shi taught me a lesson." ”

As soon as the words fell.

As soon as the blue light flashed, Xiao Yichen disappeared into the field with Li Changan.

......

There was silence for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Zhang San sighed, looked at Li Changan and Jian Wuji who had disappeared, and said: "Everyone, I am a lonely old man, I don't have a few years to live, just help me once, Li Que Ge let it be for me." ”

Nangong Buluo looked at Zhang San's pale hair, and took the lead in saying, "Senior Brother Li Si and Li Que Ge, you can bring them back to the Sword Spirit Pavilion, and the rest of the disciples will all belong to Taiyuan Pavilion." ”

Wu Zong patted the chair, stood up, and said, "Then do as Senior Sister said." ”

Wang Tianlong nodded, then got up and left Xuantian Pavilion.

Song Haoran sighed helplessly, "Okay, then so be it." ”

Chen Tianyuan came to his senses and asked, "Have you discussed it?"

Wu Zong patted Chen Tianyuan on the back, "We all agree, let's just follow what Senior Sister Nangong said." ”

Chen Tianyuan said "um", stood up, and said to everyone: "Then the fifteen of you who have gone up to the three thousand steps, let's all go to Taiyuan Pavilion; ”

Ouyang Qian was silent, preoccupied.

Chen Tianyuan walked over and patted Ouyang Qian's shoulder gently, "They are personally selected by me, they are all good seedlings with good talents, you bring them back to Taiyuan Pavilion and remember to carve them carefully, and if you see a suitable one, you can also accept them as disciples." ”

Ouyang Qian said "um" and took people to the Ancestral Hall.