"Remember, fifteen days, you will enjoy in it what you may not be able to achieve in fifteen years, but please also remember that I can give everything I can to take it back.......... and it all depends on your loyalty to the sect. ”

In the Pure Yang Hall, Zhang San slowly stood up on the high throne, looking down at everyone below, looking down at every excited smiling face below.

Rumble!!!

Endless Qiankun Qi emanated from his body at the right time, filling every corner of the main hall, and instantly ...... Everyone unconsciously fell to their knees on the ground.

"Swear allegiance to the sect, swear allegiance to the sect and swear allegiance to the ......"

Excitement, fanaticism, reverence...

Under the pressure of Zhang San's majestic momentum, all the disciples screamed loudly, and there was a trace of visible faith power steaming up, floating on the high platform, and wrapped around Zhang San's fingers.....

"Very well, let's all go inside. ”

Zhang San stared at the smoke between his fingers, a hint of intoxication on his face, and then flicked his fingers to dissolve it.

He cultivates martial arts, pays attention to himself, and doesn't want the power of faith.

"There is a degree of relaxation, and the coercion is overwhelming, and our head coach is becoming more and more competent......"

On the left side of the main hall, Qiu Zhigao and the two brothers glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's joy.

This kind of Zhang San is the most perfect image of the coach in their minds.

"Old Qiu, you guys should also go in, pay attention to maintaining order. ”

At this time, the second and third generations of disciples in the sect have been successively invested in the Qiankun Ding, and only a few high-level people are still outside, Zhang San waved his hand and sent Lu Xue'er and several other personal disciples into it, and then his eyes fell on Qiu Zhigao and others.

"Sect Leader, what kind of treasure is this, which can withstand the absorption of so many people? Otherwise, a few of us will not go in congenitally, and leave the opportunity to these acquired realm boys." ”

Under the lobby, Zheng Hai behaved to Zhang San.

He is now also a congenital early stage of cultivation, and he can't help but feel a little nervous when he speaks.

"Less nonsense, once you go in, you will understand. ”

Zhang San was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zheng Hai, just waved his hand, and Zheng Hai in the early stage of the congenital stage was sucked into the Qiankun Ding without any reaction.

Qiu Zhigao originally wanted to ask this question, but at this time, when he saw that the situation was not right, where did he dare to ask again, he hurriedly glanced at the two younger brothers, and the three of them jumped up together and took the initiative to throw themselves into the wide Qiankun Ding.

In this way, in addition to Zhang San and Shi Tingting on the stage, only Song Cheng was left standing under the stage.

Song Cheng knew that the head coach on the stage was giving him a chance to explain.

Give him a chance to say everything.

But he didn't hesitate, because it was a decision he had made a long time ago, and he had prepared it long before the last time he went down the mountain.

If he is destined to come back, he must truly and unreservedly integrate into the big family of the Quanzhen Sect.

Slow, low .....

He finally told the secret that had been buried in his heart for thirty years.

Thirty years ago, he was also called Song Chen, but it was the morning of the morning.

He had a happy childhood, with loving grandparents and loving fathers and mothers. Only all this, when he was twelve years old...... It was all rewritten.

All this is because his grandfather is called Song Lie, and he is the grandson of the head of the Heavenly Sword Family.

He remembered it vividly.

On the night of his twelfth birthday, he was suddenly picked up from bed by his grandfather and locked in the family's secret room.

Then, through the vent, he saw rivers of blood and flames rushing into the sky.

He saw his parents killed in battle, his people slaughtered, and his grandfather beheaded with a knife.

Overnight, he had a hundred and thirty-eight members of the Heavenly Sword Family, and only he was allowed to survive........

"Did it happen to Qi Lin of the Qi family?"

On the high platform, after listening to Song Cheng's low narration, Zhang San sighed quietly.

Sure enough, it's a sea of blood and hatred!

"Yes, thirty years ago, this old thief was not called Qi Lin, he was called **** at that time, and he was the second grandfather who had been called me for ten years. He was adopted by my grandfather, and it was he who cut off my grandfather's head with his own hands..."

Song Cheng said in a hoarse voice, with a slight self-deprecation on his face, saying that when his grandfather's head was cut off, a blood-stained teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.

"Why? Isn't he your grandfather's brother-in-law?"

Shi Tingting couldn't listen to it anymore, but felt that her entire chest was full of anger.

She didn't dare to imagine that there would be such a cruel scene in the world.

"Yes, he is my grandfather's brother-in-law, but all this is his disguise, his goal, from beginning to end, is for a peerless book, a heavenly sword book that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Song family. ”

Song Cheng said word by word, his hand slowly digging deep into his chest, gritting his teeth and tearing off a tightly clinging sheepskin......

"Take it back, since it is passed down from generation to generation, wait for you to start a family in the future, and then pass them on." ”

On the high platform, Zhang San could see at a glance that it was the real Heavenly Sword Treasure Book, but at his current level, it was no longer of any use to him that it was a mere masterpiece.

With a wave of his hand, the sheepskin that Song Cheng had just thrown out returned to his hand again.

"Coach ....."

Song Cheng finally couldn't help crying.

"Okay, put away the tears, I probably already understand after you finish speaking......

Qi Lin should have deliberately thrown himself into your Song family, for the sake of your Song family's Heavenly Sword Treasure Book, but it is a pity that the core exercises of your treasure book are only passed down from generation to generation, which made his plan completely failed......

It is precisely because of this that you finally brought the disaster of killing to your Song family. ”

Zhang San's fingers gently tapped the armrest of the throne, making a 'click' sound, and slowly making judgments.

"What the master said was right, and his subordinates finally found out the truth of the matter through inquiries from all sides. ”

Song Cheng restrained his crying and nodded fiercely with a calm face.

His eyes were already red, and the bloodlust in them was getting heavier.

He knew that in half a month, his final chance for revenge would come.

"This Qi Lin is really damned, he actually killed people all over the house for a cheat book, pure yang, or ......."

Shi Tingting slapped the case angrily, and looked at Zhang San with blazing eyes.

After all, she still couldn't bear it, afraid that Song Cheng would not succeed in revenge and would give her own life......

It's a pity that Zhang San had already thought that this matter had been successful, and before she finished speaking, he had already shook his head and interrupted.

"No, I won't interfere in this matter, he can only do it himself, Song Cheng, do you understand?"

Zhang San looked at Song Cheng in the audience indifferently, wanting to see if this subordinate really had enough courage.

"The subordinates understand that Xie Zhangjiao gave his subordinates the opportunity to kill the enemy with their own hands. ”

Song Cheng did not disappoint him, and gave him the answer to the point.

"Very good, since you understand everything, I won't say more, you also go in, there is a chance for you to kill the enemy, the time is only fifteen days, you can do it at the right time, it all depends on your ability. ”

"Yes, Song Cheng will not let the head of the sect down..."

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(End of chapter)