Li Hongsleeve and Shangguan Tage were stunned as soon as they looked at the ninth layer of the Sword Qi Tower.

The ninth floor, lit up!

Not only were the two stunned, but Shen Jindou's heart was even more shocked.

He wanted to climb to the top of the Sword Qi Tower many times, wanted to get the old sect master down, and then pressed him further.

Numerous attempts have ended in failure, one of which was seriously injured.

But now, the ninth floor is actually lit up.

For Chu Hongtu, there seemed to be no difference between the ninth layer and the first eight layers.

There was no difference between Haoran's sword qi and the killing sword qi in front of Chu Hongtu.

He made it to the top with ease, and was in the safe zone of the ninth floor.

On the ninth floor of the Sword Qi Tower, an old man with gray hair stared at Chu Hongtu with a complicated gaze.

"I didn't expect a scum like Shen Jindou to find a kendo genius like you." Sang Zhuo was letting out a long sigh, "That's it, my fate should be like this, I can't see the day when Qingxuanzong clears the scum." ”

"Young man, how about leaving me the last bit of decency?"

Sang Zhuo was stroking the long sword in his hand, "Just let me be buried in the Sword Qi Tower and turn into a wisp of sword qi." ”

Chu Hongtu looked at the thin old man in front of him, cultivating martial arts can open the valley, and with the growth of cultivation, the time to open the valley will not be short.

But without food supplements, it is difficult to persist in ordinary cultivation.

The old man in front of him should have not eaten for too long, and even if he cultivated profoundly, he had already reached the point of running out of oil and drying up.

But his eyes were bright.

Chu Hongtu saw that the old man had plans to commit suicide, and said, "Old Mr. Sang, I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to pick you up from the Sword Qi Tower and clean up the portal." ”

At the same time as he spoke, Chu Hongtu took out the Qingxuan Sword.

The moment he saw Qingxuan Sword, Sang Zhuozheng's eyes brightened, and his old body trembled, and there was a possibility of falling apart at any time.

"Qingxuan Sword! It's Qingxuan Sword, you have been recognized by Qingxuan Sword? ”

He stared at Chu Hongtu excitedly, his voice hoarse.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Sang Zhuo put away his long sword, and then respectfully knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chu Hongtu.

"Welcome to the new Sect Master."

Chu Hongtu hurriedly stepped forward, "Old man, I can't help it." ”

"I just got the approval of Qingxuan Sword by chance."

Sang Zhuozheng's attitude was very resolute, "The Qingxuan Sword is the token of the sect master of the Qingxuan Sect, and the person who obtains the Qingxuan Sword is the sect master of the Qingxuan Sect, this is the rule that the Qingxuan Sect has set since its establishment. ”

"Please also ask the sect master, don't shirk."

Sang Zhuozheng obviously understood the intentions of Qingxuan Sword better than Shen Jindou and the others, and his respect was from the inside out, without the slightest pretentiousness.

Seeing this, Chu Hongtu didn't excuse himself, "Go down and speak first." ”

Sang Zhuo got up at this time, and under the leadership of Chu Hongtu, the two of them walked towards the bottom of the sword qi tower.

Sang Zhuo was shocked in his heart, the Sword Qi Tower also belonged to one of the treasures of the Qingxuan Sect.

There are very few people who can reach the top, and on the sect log of Qingxuanzong, none of the sect masters of Qingxuanzong in the past generations have climbed the tower without injury.

But what about now?

Chu Hongtu led him forward, and those sword qi seemed to be afraid and frightened, and they actually bypassed Chu Hongtu.

Without any obstacles, the two of them came all the way to the bottom of the tower, and then walked out of the sword qi tower.

It's like spreading out in your own back garden.

It was difficult for Sang Zhuozheng's heart to calm down, even if he left the Sword Qi Tower and saw the long-lost light again, he still couldn't come back to his senses.

It's all like a dream.

When he was at his strongest, he wanted to climb the Sword Qi Tower, and it was also a lot of effort.

When he was shocked, he had already fallen to his knees outside the Sword Qi Tower.

Especially those old people of Qingxuanzong, some even cried.

One by one, they knelt on the ground and shouted, 'Sect Master Sang!' ’

Shen Jindou looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Chu Hongtu, a descendant who was much younger than him, actually climbed to the top of the Sword Qi Tower like this, and climbed to the ninth layer that he couldn't enter after countless attempts.

and brought out the old sect leader of Qingxuanzong, Sang Zhuozheng.

In the Sword Qi Tower, it was still difficult for him to move an inch, and Chu Hongtu had already begun to take people easily.

Shangguan Tage and Li Hongsleeve watched this scene, and their hanging hearts finally let go.

Chu Hongtu is the omnipotence in their hearts.

Miracles are created repeatedly.

After a few minutes, Sang Zhuozheng reacted, and he saw many familiar faces.

But there are also many familiar faces that have disappeared, and where they have gone, you can imagine where they went.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and only after a moment of relief did he walk in front of these people who were kneeling, and he did not let these people get up, but stood in front of these people and knelt down.

Kneel down towards Chu Hongtu.

"Welcome to Sect Master Chu!"

Sang Zhuo shouted angrily.

The shouts echoed in Qingxuanzong.

"Qingxuan Sword recognizes the master, and the new sect master takes the throne."

As Sang Zhuozheng's words fell, all the people of the Qingxuan Sect who were kneeling on the ground also spoke, "Welcome to Sect Master Chu." ”

At this moment, there were many footsteps around again.

One by one, the beast slaves appeared, and these beast slaves were tied up before, but after Shen Jindou was defeated, there were already people who let go of these beast slaves.

When the beast slaves rushed over, they also knelt on the ground, and a sound came out of their throats.

An old man from the Qingxuan Sect looked at Chu Hongtu, "Please ask the sect master to save these old brothers, they were all harmed by Shen Jindou's use of genetic medicine." ”

"They are not beast slaves, they are people, they are people."

What?

Sandror was looking at the beast slaves, and the beast slaves were looking at him too.

Some of the beast slaves ran up to him, hugged him and wept.

Sang Zhuozheng's tears could no longer be held back, and the old man, who was over 100 years old, had red eyes.

Chu Hongtu looked at all this, his eyes were cold.

After a long time, Sang Zhuo was looking at Chu Hongtu, "Sect Master, please allow me to deal with Shen Jin Dou personally." ”

Chu Hongtu nodded, "I'll leave it to you." ”

Shen Jindou looked at Sang Zhuo who came over and said hurriedly: "Master, I was confused for a while, please give me a chance." ”

"Master, please."

"Master, I have been abolished by Chu Hongtu, I am a waste now, you leave me a life, please."

"The son is not the fault of the godfather, and I have become like this, are you not responsible?"

Shen Jindou glared at Sang Zhuozheng, "Aren't you responsible?" ”

Sang Zhuozheng's eyes were cold, "Old brothers, I'll leave it to you." ”

His voice fell, and the beast slaves around him swarmed up.

Shen Jindou's screams echoed in the Qingxuan Sect, and Sang Zhuo was looking at Chu Hongtu, "Sect Master, there are still some things about the Qingxuan Sword, I don't know if you know?" ”