Chapter 609: I Kill Them in Minutes
"Yunwen Yunwu, unparalleled in arithmetic, superior wisdom!"
Xuantian Peak, in the Xuantian Palace, the acting head of the sect Song Tianxing silently gave a twelve-character evaluation, and the original rejection of the psychology suddenly faded.
Frankly speaking, Xin Zhuo's operation in the past two days has broken their cognition, and Xin Zhuo's approach has made them the elders of the advanced realm replicate it again, and they can't do it!
It's this outstanding ability that makes them extremely depressed.
Why did he embarrass a junior and do a good job to prevent him from becoming a successor to the leadership candidate, but the result is useless, but it makes him so good?
Even if Xin Zhuo's realm and martial arts powers, they can see it clearly, even if they still don't care too much, they definitely can't refute this son's future and ability, and even they have approved it in their hearts.
"Let's look at the Wind Pillar and the Creation Monument!"
The enchantment of Yu Zhuji has become dignified and square, "The last two things are the most difficult to do!" β
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"I'm convinced!"
Lingjian Peak, Sword Monarch Palace.
The third elder Ma Feng's face was full of red light, and he rubbed his hands excitedly: "This kid is a great talent, how domineering is this?" Kill Senior Brother Yang with gambling chess, defeat Song drunkard with gambling and drinking, and defeat Heilin Thirteen with a superb swordsmanship, and no one even saw how he came out with a sword.
A little word made a Lili girl cry! In the end, on the grounds of betting, the matter of killing Heigu, Heigu burned, but there was no way to rebuild!
The key is clean and neat, not down-to-earth! β
"My Sword Peak can be rejuvenated for another five hundred years!" The fourth elder Sang Tu looked up to the sky and laughed, "This is the only son, covering the crowd, and the senior brother's vision is incomparably unique!" β
"Huh."
Liu Qingfeng looked serious and smiled lightly, as if everything was under control.
However, Senior Brother Nangong Wentian, Second Senior Sister Su Liuli, and Third Senior Brother Bai Jiansan's eyes changed when they looked at their master, Master, you are partial, you passed on the secret that was not passed on to the little junior brother, no wonder he is so strong?
Senior Lady Chu Siniang looked at the eyes of several first apprentices and smiled leisurely: "Your master's choice must be right!"
Nangong Wentian glanced at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded silently.
Chu Siniang looked at the elders again and said, "The Wind Pillar and the Creation Monument seem to be really incomprehensible, what do you think of it?"
The excitement on the faces of the elders slowly faded and they fell into deep thought.
Elder Ma Feng hesitated for a moment, "Why don't you go and ask Xin Zhuo what he thinks?"
"No!" The fourth elder Sang Tu flatly refused, "He has his ideas and preparations, and our elders must not interfere." β
Ma Feng nodded, and then looked at Zhao Yizhu, who had been standing gently, like a fairy: "Senior nephew, do you know ......?"
Lord Zhao Yi shook his head and replied, "The disciple doesn't know what he thinks!"
She really couldn't have guessed.
Ma Feng looked at Senior Brother Liu Qingfeng again: "Senior Brother must know?" Why don't you solve your doubts for your junior brother? β
Liu Qingfeng closed his eyes and recuperated: "...... Unspeakable! β
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
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Xin Zhuo broke the second of the four things, Tianmen Mountain and Heigu couldn't be more perfect, and many people couldn't even sleep at night, scrutinizing over and over again.
As a result, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Xinzhuo's approach may not be completely flawless, but it was definitely the best way to solve it.
I can't find fault, only admiration.
Except for the people who are sitting at the threshold of life and death, the vast majority of the disciples and elders of the entire sect have no intention of cultivating, and their expectations for Xin Zhuo's following two things outweigh everything.
However, in the early morning of the third day, everyone did not "block" Xin Zhuo, only to see the wind and the peak shining brightly, going straight to the sky in all directions, and then they realized that Xin Zhuo may have gone.
Immediately swarmed to go.
Fengwen Peak, in the southwest corner of Zongmen, the mountain flowers are all over, the waterfalls fall pearls, and the scenery is pleasant.
On a huge stone platform with a radius of hundreds of zhang, there is a crystal jade run, ten zhang high, two zhang thick cylinder, and the text on it is full of killing and reprimanding.
Dozens of disciples and elders of various peaks sat around, each holding a piece of jade with glazed colors in their hands, their fingers kept drawing, and a ray of brilliance flew out from the jade stone and went straight to the sky.
Xin Zhuomao arrived at the beginning of the hour, and he had been watching for an hour, without making a sound or making too many movements.
It's just that there is a hint of trance on his face.
This platform is a strange ancient formation, the Fengwen Pillar is a spiritual treasure, and the four-sided jade in the hands of the Fengwen elders and disciples is the Yang Stone, and the Yin Stone is placed in the other seventeen sects.
With the inscription of the yang stone, it can be transmitted to the yin stone, and the yin stone can transmit the meaning of the sect to the wind pillar of the other seventeen sects, and it is basically updated in real time.
This is the magic of the eighteen sects.
How similar is this to something in memory?
It wasn't until the morning sun rose that the elders and disciples of the various peaks came to watch again, and the great elder in front of him turned his head and looked at Xin Zhuo, his face was full of seriousness, and he said in a deep voice: "You are Xin Zhuo?"
Xin Zhuo bowed: "I am!"
The Great Elder of Fengwen sneered: "Even if you break the Tianmen Mountain and the Black Valley, you can't help the Fengwen Pillar, the first two are just internal matters of the sect, this Fengwen Pillar is related to the peace of the sect, and it is related to the eighteen sects!"
Outsiders won't get used to you, even if you want to be the heir of the sect, this wind and news pillar, I can't let you mess around, do you know how many masters there are in the other seventeen sects......"
The dense onlookers around couldn't help frowning and groaning, I heard that the Great Elder definitely didn't say nonsense, the matter of the Eighteen Sects really can't be done lightly.
"Lingyun Sect is known as the first of the eighteen sects, it is said that the first Taishang elder is the master of the five decays of heaven and man, and the first master of the entire eighteen sects, and the first decay of the five decays of heaven and man, seven people in the Hun Yuan Void Realm, and fifty-one people in the Lingtai Realm......"
Xin Zhuo suddenly counted the number of masters, and talked about the number of masters of the seventeen sects.
The people watching around were stunned, this is ...... Back out?
The Great Elder was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled contemptuously: "Very good, even if you know the number of seventeen sect masters, do you know their background......
"Lingyun Sect has Cold Heaven Drum, Mixed Heaven Aya, and Acquired Spirit Treasure ......"
Xin Zhuo spoke in detail again, and said all seventeen sects.
"Hahaha......" The Great Elder laughed at the sky, and then made a straight face, "That's right, but do you know ......"
Xin Zhuo said again: "There are three trees in front of the second palace of Haotian Sect, one is an iron willow, the other is also an iron willow, and the third is an iron willow......
The head of the sea of clouds and mist is a woman, and she once reigned at night with eighteen men......
What more do you want to know? I can tell you all about it, if my Xuantian Sword Sect's classics are not nonsense! β
"No, that's good."
The Great Elder suddenly looked decent: "I think you kid is very good, what do you want to do?"
"I want you to drop the sun stone, sit behind me, and listen to my command!" Xin Zhuo said.
The Great Elder's eyes twitched: "Reason?"
"I don't think you're going to tear it up!"
"What is tearing?"
"Quarrel, raise the bar!"
"Great, but what do you dare to say that we won't quarrel?"
"You are too one-sided, too naΓ―ve, not incisive enough, you can't be vertical, you can't light fires everywhere, you can't meet the source left and right!"
"And that kind of statement?"
Elder Fengwen thought about it carefully, but he didn't understand, but he felt that there was some truth, and he arched his hand and said, "What are you going to do?"
Xin Zhuo looked at Feng Wenzhu: "It's too troublesome to say it, but I can kill them in minutes!"
"What is a minute?"
"Just for a while!"
"Very good, all the disciples put down the yang stone and listen to Master Xin's nephew's orders!"