Sword Monarch Palace, backyard.

The afterglow of the setting sun will be a large piece of moonlight planted by the master in the small courtyard, and several spirit birds squatting on the branches of a Tianyu tree "chirping" and chirping.

Under the tree, Liu Qingfeng, Chu Siniang, Ma Feng, Sang Tu, Nangong Wentian and Su Liuli were sitting cross-legged and drinking tea, and there were several young male and female disciples standing on the side, and Lin Feng, who had a festival with Xin Zhuo in Tianmen Mountain, was also among them.

Seeing Xin Zhuo come in the robe of a brand-new successor, Lin Feng was the first to salute: "Senior Brother Xin!"

"Senior Brother Xin!" Several other male and female disciples stepped forward one after another, their faces full of heat and excitement.

The matter of Xuantiantai just now has already swept the entire sect and even the eighteen sects, and even ordinary disciples know the name of Xin Zhuo.

Overwhelmed by everything, stunning and peerless demeanor, to be honest, it is difficult not to admire, and even makes them feel like they are like idols.

Xin Zhuo bowed his head, and then saluted the master and the master.

A group of elders were pleased, their eyes were hot and doting, which made Xin Zhuo a little unaccustomed, but Nangong Wentian and Su Liuli, even if they were senior brothers and sisters, got up and saluted back: "Senior Brother Xin is here!"

Ten years have passed, Nangong Wentian Lingtai Realm Triple Heaven, Su Liuli Lingtai Realm Triple Heaven, Baijian Sanyang Shi Triple Sea, Wang Hui Yangshi Triple Sea, Gongsun Liyang Shi Triple Sea, Jia Sanquan and the fifth senior brother Duan Xingde who won with comprehension and the following disciples died in battle.

These senior brothers, Xin Zhuo was quite familiar with them back then, and they also drank together in private, discussed life and martial arts, but in the past ten years, some of them have been separated from each other by life and death, and some realms have been separated.

With his cultivation of the Fifth Heaven of Lingtai, he is already the first disciple of Lingjian Peak, and even with his uncle Ma Feng and Sang Tu!

Coupled with his test of today's heavenly drum bones, even as elders, everyone has a little more respect.

When Xin Zhuo sat down, everyone sat down, and the small and delicate second senior sister Su Liuli said with a smile: "Senior brother, we were still talking about you just now!"

Xin Zhuo smiled and asked pretending to be curious, "What are you talking about me?"

Su Liuli raised four fingers: "Four things, first, in the future, you will be the seventh disciple of the Lingjian Peak lineage, and you will also be the master's closed disciple!"

Most of the senior brothers above died in battle, and Xin Zhuo's status naturally rose by more than ninety.

In fact, this is not interesting, so many people have died, and it is not easy to evaluate, Xin Zhuo nodded: "What about the second thing?"

Nangong Wentian coughed lightly and said, "Where have you been all these years?" How did you get stabbed by a demon girl with a sword...... In short, we are very curious. ”

Here it comes! Xin Zhuo had already prepared the manuscript and was about to speak, but Master Liu Qingfeng waved his hand to interrupt: "You naturally have your creation, you don't need to explain it to anyone!"

Shi Niang, Ma Feng and other elders glanced at each other, shook their heads and chuckled, Liu Qingfeng is a person who loves face very much, even if he is more curious than anyone else about how this disciple survived, and even created a terrible record of breaking one big realm and five small realms in ten years, but the disciple always has the experience and experience of the disciple, if you say it carefully, wouldn't you tell the secret?

This disciple of his own has the qualifications of the emperor, even if he becomes a saint, an emperor, or a true emperor in the future, he will also teach it himself, right?

This is the pride and absolute protection of Liu Qingfeng.

Nangong Wentian smiled: "Then let's talk about the third thing, ten years ago, you used the strongest sword...... Of course, how did this sword come about, why is it a one-time rootless sword, not a sword of inheritance, we don't ask, this is also your secret, as the master said, it is rude to ask others secrets in the martial arts world.

What Senior Brother wants to say is that ten years ago, you fought with a sword, severely damaged the heavenly evil, the ghost green, killed the desolate beasts, and made immortal achievements, for the first credit of the eighteenth, it is not an exaggeration to say that the merit is indispensable, and the benefactors of the eighteen sects are not exaggerated, but ......"

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "What the master means is to let you give up all the compensation and benefits!"

"What do you mean?"

Xin Zhuo was a little uncomfortable, when he desperately came out of that sword, he had already thought about taking the eighteen sect sacrifice spirits and entering the country deeper in one fell swoop, and he had the same intention when he came back this time, which was also part of the reason why he refused the invitation of the demon girl in the first place.

"Zhuo'er!"

Liu Qingfeng, who had always been pretending to be the majesty of the teacher, sighed lightly and said, "Just now I discussed with your senior mother, senior uncle and others, and also asked the senior brother in charge, and I also sent a message to inquire about your senior ancestor Taishang Elder, and I agreed that you should give up the reward.

In fact, if you return with a serious injury or a yang realm, you will be fighting for your life as a teacher, and you will also strive for compensation from the eighteen sects.......

Looking Xin Zhuo up and down, he was indescribably satisfied: "Your kid has returned to the Lingtai Four Heavens, ten years of life and death, once he entered, with a flawless trickless technique, he actually hit a war song on the heavenly drum, and entered the Lingtai Five Heavens in battle, this is the demon that the Middle Ages can't write!"

Now that the masters of the various sects have not left, I am afraid that they are all talking about you now, and the heavenly drum measures the root bone, how can your bone be transcendent and holy in the future?

This will inevitably cause others to blush, and if you ask for the benefits of the year at this juncture, I am afraid that it will be unpleasant. The so-called easy to fold just over, or it is better to accept it when it is good, which can show the bearing of the disciples of the great sect, and can also eliminate the blush of other sects, what do you think? ”

Although Xin Zhuo was still a little uncomfortable and felt that the cost performance was too low, he still gave his hand and said: "What the master said is extremely true!"

Liu Qingfeng smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Then let's talk about the fourth thing, the Grand Elder Taishang, the elder in charge of the sect offered incense to the ancestors, and the Lord of the Seven Peaks nodded, and jointly appointed you to be the young master of my Xuantian Sword Sect, and after a hundred years, your master will step down, and you will be the master of the Xuantian Sword Sect!"

The people of the various sects have not yet left, and the empires of each world within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the small sects and small sects that have been on the table, and even the scattered cultivators in the distance have been invited.

Seven days later, we will hold a ceremony for you to enter the succession of the young master,

This is the first time that the Xuantian Sword Sect has done this in six thousand years, and at that time, your gold-rimmed white robe will be replaced by a purple robe! ”

Shi Niang Chu Siniang also smiled: "It is the return of the legendary Shangzong Da Luo, each sect has become each small sect and each hall, and you are also the true legend of Da Luo!"

Really! The elders all knew that the eighteen sects belonged to the same Daluo.

But Xin Zhuo was actually not interested in this kind of thing, so he still got up and saluted: "Master Xie, Master Niang cultivates!"

"Alright, come with me!" Liu Qingfeng suddenly got up and walked into the distance.

Xin Zhuo glanced at the others and followed.

The master and apprentice walked to the depths of the sea of clouds on the cliff, and the willow breeze robe was flying, and his hands were behind his back, as if he was pondering something.

Xin Zhuo thought for a while, took out the original wrench, and offered it with both hands: "The talisman given by the master at the beginning has not been discarded, and the thing will be returned to the original owner."

"Well, you don't need to!"

Liu Qingfeng took it, looked at him, and said, "You can use the Lingtai Illusion to give the teacher a look!"

Xin Zhuo tapped his eyebrows, and the majestic power of Yin and Yang Taiji swept out, enveloping the Lingtai mind and turning into an old well.

Liu Qingfeng was slightly stunned, and didn't seem to understand the shape of this thing, but he didn't care, nodded and said: "Ten miles away, it's on par with the method of being a teacher, not bad!" This Lingtai martial arts can be big or small, hundreds of miles away, and hundreds of miles away to kill the enemy, but you need to remember, don't be forcibly shattered, and then it will be difficult for Hun Yuan to enter! ”

Xin Zhuo Shili: "Yes!"

Liu Qingfeng said again: "Although you are already in the Lingtai Five-Fold Heavenly Realm, don't be careless, after seven days, you should be careful of the challenges of the elite disciples of the various sects, now the eighteen sects are peaceful on the surface, but they are hostile in secret, be careful of those people who assassinate you, and you must be even more careful of Bai Zong, that kid is a teacher who grew up, and he is kind on the surface, but in fact, he is narrow-minded and will be repaid!"

Xin Zhuo thought about it for a while, and understood the reason, if he didn't have himself, Bai Zong would be the next head of the coach, which was basically a sure thing!

(End of chapter)