"Destiny?, what do you mean?" Zhang Daoquan hurriedly asked, only to realize that he was too selfish, Tianjizi was seriously injured at the moment, and it was not appropriate to say more.

"Zhang Zhenren, it's better to let the master recuperate for a few days. Linglongzi picked up Tianjizi and was about to leave.

But after all, this is about what he wants in his life, Zhang Daoquan still wants to say something, Tianjizi just shook his head, frowned, didn't say a word, and left.

There were only four people seen in this scene, and the rest of the people's attention was on the martial arts of the younger generation in the ring, and Wei Fu also wanted to ask something, but Tianjizi was so seriously injured that he had to give up his thoughts, and hurriedly arranged a room for Tianjizi to recuperate, and asked people to send the best dragon birthday incense, just begging Tianjizi not to have an accident.

Zhang Daoquan was preoccupied, he had no intention of watching the martial arts at all, even if it was his turn to be on his own gimbal, he only glanced at it in a hurry, and what always lingered in his mind was the word Mandate of Heaven in Tianjizi's mouth, what did it mean?

In the room, the seven sons of Xuanji were all present except for Qiu Longzi, who had traveled outside, and as soon as they heard that the master respected the injury, they immediately rushed over, and they didn't bother to care about the order of martial arts.

Tianjizi's face was pale, and his heart was terrified, no matter how good the nourishing incense was, it was difficult for him to calm down.

"Master, you're fine. Qing Xuanzi couldn't help but ask.

"Qing Xuan, although you are not as talented as the dragon martial arts, and not as good as the exquisite mystical method, but you are calm and affectionate, and you hope that you are not only a merciful person, but also the fellow brothers and younger disciples around you should also take care of it more. Tianjizi smiled a little reluctantly.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Qing Xuanzi looked at Tianjizi with some astonishment, and the master in front of him seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

"Linglong, your state of mind has been blocked for a long time, but because the teacher knows that you are arrogant and refuses to fall behind, he will not stop you from cultivating the realm of selflessness, but you need to remember that the saint forgets his feelings, and he is the least affectionate; ”

Linglongzi nodded silently, looking at her master with some complexity, her heart was as clear as a mirror, Tianjizi's state at the moment couldn't hide from her, saying that she was seriously injured, but in fact, that chess occupation was like the last straw that crushed the camel, so that this half-immortal figure, half of his body was in the ground, and his qi was about to run out.

The chessboard is shattered, the chess pieces are scattered, it is the scene of the Heavenly Dao's backlash, and when Tianjizi said the word Mandate of Heaven, Linglong knew that his master's limit was approaching.

The words are in the heart, the voice and affection, there is only a sound of master in the ear, Tianjizi's face is a lot ruddy, every disciple, he told one by one, the only regret is that Qiu Longzi is not there, but he is also the disciple who does not let him worry the most.

"Do you still remember the Xuanji discipleship?" Tianjizi suddenly asked sharply.

The six of them knelt down in unison, and although their hearts were full of thoughts, they still said loudly

"The difficulty of saving people, the urgency of helping people, the loneliness of compassion, the tolerance of people's faults, loyalty, filial piety, righteousness, worthy of the heart, worthy of humanity, worthy of ghosts and gods, standing between heaven and earth. ”

Tianjizi laughed, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, an incomparable brilliant brilliance swept by, dazzling and dazzling.

More than 60 years ago, Tianwen broke Zhongshan with a sword, and Xuanji Gate took root in Qingzhou.

Tianjizi held Tianwen, his momentum rose sharply, how many years have he not seen his master holding a sword, just like at the beginning, the respect of the sword, what about the three swords of heaven, earth and man, and what about the sword king, although Tianjizi doesn't care about reputation, but who dares to say that he is slightly inferior?

"Tianwen has followed me for many years, but I'm old, and I'm no longer vigorous, and I don't want the old guy to accompany me into the earth, Qingxuan. ”

"The disciple is here. Qing Xuanzi responded with some stalk.

"From today onwards, you are the master of the Xuanji Sect, do you have any objections?" Tianjizi put the sword into the sheath, handed it to Qing Xuanzi, and looked around at the six people, but none of them responded.

"Master......" Qing Xuanzi did not take the sword, a master, shouted Tianjizi's heart was mixed, if possible, how could he be willing, but the world is unpredictable, the will of heaven is difficult to disobey, God asks, God asks, but when did Tian solve people's confusion?

"Qing Xuan! catch the sword!" Tianjizi didn't allow him to refuse, and threw Tianwen out, Qing Xuanzi hurriedly caught the sword in a panic, and only then did he realize that Tianwen in the scabbard trembled faintly, and screamed softly.

This time, it seemed that all the strength of Tianjizi had been exhausted, and he sat on the futon, and in a trance, Qing Xuanzi saw no longer Tianjizi with a middle-aged face, but a drooping old master.

"Go ahead, Qingxuan, you ask Zhang Zhenren to come here tomorrow at noon. Tianjizi said softly, then closed his eyes and meditated, no longer speaking, as if he had sat down.

Qing Xuanzi squeezed Tianwen tightly in his hand, it was Zhang Daoquan again, if it weren't for him, Shizun wouldn't be like this, he took one last look at Tianjizi, put Tianwen behind his back, and turned around to go to Zhang Daoquan to ask for an explanation.

Linglongzi grabbed Qing Xuanzi, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, don't be impulsive, Shizun just said that you are calm, don't let him down." ”

"Qing Xuan is not talented, he should not be the master of the door, but the master looks up to him. Qing Xuanzi's heart was depressed, and the master of this sect was not half happy.

The Xuanji Sect is different from other sects, there are many disciples, and the excessively harsh test of accepting disciples every year makes the number of people in the entire Xuanji Sect add up to only twenty-three people, which is the sect of thirty-three people, which is not inferior to the Qingyun Sect, the Tiancang Sect, and the Tibetan Sword Villa, and other famous sects, and there is no power dispute, just like family.

"Senior brother, do you know the Seven Stars Life Continuation Method?" Linglongzi asked softly.

"That's a forbidden law in the library pavilion, you can't use it unless you have to, senior sister, you ......" Qing Xuanzi looked at Linglongzi in disbelief.

"The time limit for the master is approaching, isn't this the last resort?" Linglongzi asked rhetorically.

"But since the master didn't mention it, he had his own reasons. Qing Xuanzi was a little hesitant in his heart, he tried to find some reason to refute it, but what Linglongzi said was not bad at all, no need at this time, it would be too late to wait until the lights went out when people died.

"If the senior brother insists, then the bento Linglong has never been mentioned. Linglongzi sighed and turned to leave, Qing Xuanzi has always been old-fashioned, and it is not surprising that he disagrees.

Qing Xuanzi was indescribably uncomfortable, and couldn't help but sigh when he watched Linglongzi leave.

In the ring, it was when the second martial arts discussion was going on, and the swords were fighting back and forth, but Xiao Shu was not boring to watch, but Zixin kept pulling him to cheer for the Yuntai, as if he regarded Xiao Shu as a close friend.

"I'm glad I didn't meet you, otherwise I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to even get into the top four. Yuntai wiped the sweat from his forehead, he still won in the end, the two of them stopped at the point, there was no intention of fighting with their lives, after all, they were both on the right path, and there was also a Xiao Shu here, it was very difficult to be the leader, so there was no need to tear the skin.

"Yes. Xiao Shu nodded straightly.

"If you are modest, you will die!" Zixin shouted dissatisfiedly, Xiao Shu hit the Yuntai like this, she couldn't stand it.

"Brother Xiao is also telling the truth. Yuntai smiled, not caring at all, but Zhang Daoquan, who was in a state of distraction, made him a little worried, his ancestor has become like this since he came back, but he didn't say what happened.

At this time, Qing Xuanzi came over with an expressionless face, saw Zhang Daoquan, and said calmly, "Zhang Zhenren, Master, please come over at noon tomorrow." ”

But Xiao Shu noticed that Qing Xuanzi had an extra simple long sword on his back, and there was a little more fierce color in his eyes, he pinched the long sword at his waist, pushed out the sword edge by an inch, and then took it back, back and forth several times, but finally did not make a move.

"It's my fault, and it's the Tianjizi. Zhang Daoquan was refreshed when he heard this, but when he saw Qing Xuanzi carrying the sword on his back, he knew that he was guilty.

"Real people don't need to blame themselves, the master often says that the way of heaven has its own fixed number, and cause and effect will always be reincarnated. Qing Xuanzi said expressionlessly, this matter really can't be blamed entirely on Zhang Daoquan, it was Tianjizi who forcibly pushed the heavenly machine to cause a backlash, and it is untenable to pursue it himself.

Zhang Daoquan was silent, took out the portable wine jug and handed it to Qing Xuanzi.

Qing Xuanzi didn't shirk either, took the wine pot and drank it dry, the clear wine burned like a fire in his throat, he was not good at drinking, but Zhang Daoquan's wine was very strong, ordinary people don't say a pot, it is a mouthful of pour.

"Wine is good wine, but I don't know if the sword of my predecessors is as strong as this wine?" The drunkenness hit his heart, Qing Xuanzi could no longer suppress the sorrow in his heart, what about Zhang Daoquan? What about the three swords of heaven, earth and man? I want to learn from myself!

"Senior Qing Xuanzi, you are drunk. Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuntai hurriedly came up to play a round, but although he didn't know what was going on, now it seems that something really happened to his master.

"After drinking this wine, I came to my senses. Qing Xuanzi was very clear in his heart, but he just wanted to take advantage of the drunkenness to vent the depression in his chest.

"Okay, since you have this intention, I Zhang Daoquan should accompany me, it is inconvenient here, how about changing places?" Zhang Daoquan said with a smile, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Where?"

"Mirror Lake. ”

The two of them said, jumped vertically, flew away, and disappeared into the distance in an instant, Yuntai and Zixin looked at each other, and hurriedly followed, for fear of any accidents, of course, not worried about Zhang Daoquan, but afraid that Zhang Daoquan would accidentally hurt Qingxuanzi, then the decades-old friendship between Qingyunzong and Xuanjimen may be burned.

Xiao Shu rubbed his eyebrows, the next battle of the martial arts was himself, but he didn't want to miss the duel between the two, he looked at the opponent standing in the ring, and walked up slowly amid the continuous summons of the disciples of the Tiancang Sect.

"In the next ......" The other party wanted to be polite and talk about the scene, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Xiao Shu.

"Hurry up. ”

"What?" The other party was a little confused about what Xiao Shu meant, being able to enter the quarterfinals was naturally due to their strength, such as Yuntai or Qin Wuming, this kind of person is very confident, no matter how powerful Xiao Shu was before, they would not easily admit defeat, after all, they are all proud of the sky, naturally they can't guess, Xiao Shu's words mean to let him admit defeat quickly.

"Forget it. ”

Before the sentence disappeared from his ears, a scarlet sword was cut off on his head, and the elders in the door who were watching almost squirted out the tea they had just drunk, of course they didn't expect their disciples to win Xiao Shu, and it was not a bad thing for the younger generation to suffer some setbacks, don't always think that they are invincible in the world day by day, but this does not mean that they can accept that their disciples are killed.

The incomparably powerful sword gang was like a substance, and the cold sword intent instantly engulfed the opponent, and the sword in his hand seemed to be as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift it for half a minute, and watched the blood dragon roar and pounce on him.

"I throw in the towel!"

Death was in sight, and he almost shouted this sentence with a cry, shattering his pride in the ring.

The seniors in the audience were about to make a move immediately, but the sword gang was already close, and it was too late, just when he closed his eyes and waited for death, he felt a gust of cold wind whistling by, and he was unharmed.

In fact, Xiao Shu didn't plan to really kill him, this sword looked incomparably powerful, but in fact, the direction was a little worse, and it would rub the other party's hair crown and slash into the air, in fact, it was true.

"Between life and death, where is your sword?" Xiao Shu threw down a sentence and turned to leave.

He looked at the sword in his hand in a daze, and then looked at Xiao Shu's distant back, and his hair fell to the ground with a clatter.