Because the Xuantian Sword Sect has been low-key in the past few hundred years, it has always sent at most a few elders from the Spirit Sea Realm to lead the team to participate in the exchange meeting of the Seven Holy Lands, so this has always become the laughing stock of several other Holy Lands. ↗ , but the Xuantian Sword Sect is too lazy to explain, so it is up to others to say it, and it still goes its own way.

The more this is the case with the Xuantian Sword Gate, others think that the Xuantian Sword Gate is now declining, but in fact, the Xuantian Sword Gate is still quite deep, and there are many top masters, many of whom are not even born, and have been cultivating in the sect, so that the outside world has not known the name.

And the Seven Holy Lands Exchange Meeting is good to say is to plan and prepare for the upcoming sect martial arts competition, to put it bluntly, it is to show off the talent and strength of the new disciples of each Holy Land, as well as the strength of leading the high-level, from these two to observe how a sect is based, the worse the strength, the less status it has, so it also caused the Xuantian Sword Sect to rank low in the Seven Holy Lands for a while, but is this really the case?

Now I suddenly heard that Jian Wuxin said this time that not only did he personally lead the team, but even Elder Xiaofeng went with him, how could he not be surprised, Mahayana realm, top existence, and some second-rate sects did not even have this cultivator.

After a thousand years, it is no longer as grand as the unprecedented grandeur of the previous cultivation, the masters are like stars in the sky, and now it is extremely difficult to cultivate even to the Dao Yuan realm, not to mention the Mahayana realm, and I haven't heard of anyone ascending for a long time, so there is still a question circulating in the integration of the cultivation realm, why with the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer top monks.

Xue Qingfeng's face suddenly became heavy, no longer cynical, stared at Jian Wuxin and said, "Sect Master, this time I went to the Seven Holy Lands Exchange Meeting, it is a little inappropriate for you to personally lead the team, not to mention Elder Xiaofeng." ”

Elder Xiaofeng kept pursing his lips and didn't interject, obviously acquiescing to what Jian Wuxin said, presumably the two of them had already discussed this matter.

The high-level officials next to them were also a little strange, why they had been low-key for hundreds of years, and this time they suddenly became so high-profile.

"There's nothing wrong with it, this time it's different, it's been silent for so many years, and it's time for the storm to rise again, not to mention that if I don't go there in person this time, maybe I won't even be able to protect the identity of the holy land. It is Wandao Sect that holds the exchange meeting this time, these guys have wolf ambitions, and they will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble this time, I just want others to know that the emaciated camels are bigger than horses, even if my Xuantian Sword Sect has declined, the heritage still exists. ”

Jian Wuxin's words were plain, but they made the crowd excited, and Xue Qingfeng, who originally thought that Jian Wuxin had gone out in person, thought of the situation of the sect in the past hundred years, and felt that there was some truth in what the master said, so he also nodded in agreement.

Seeing that there were no objections from others, Jian Wuxin shouted with a solemn face, "The matter has been decided, I will go to the Ten Thousand Dao Sect in a month, and the rest of the disciples will cultivate well in the past two years, I hope that all of you will be like a dragon, and at that time, you will be generous and glorious for my Xuantian Sword Sect at the sect martial arts competition." ”

In an instant, the disciples in the square were suddenly full of passion, a stream of blood flowed through their chests, and their eyes were full of brilliance.

"Disciple obeys the decree of the master!"

The voice was loud and uniform, and when Zhao Jiuge took over the talisman in the hand of the bound red silk, Zhao Jiuge became the leader of their current generation of disciples, and their time had come, and the next two hundred years belonged to them.

Soon they will be chasing and fighting on behalf of the sect at the sect's martial arts conference. This makes them excited and at the same time, their hearts are inevitably full of yearning.

Seeing the deafening disciples of the half of the crowd next to them, a group of old disciples here, including Yan Wenfei and Tie Hongyan, looked a little moved, and the scene in front of them seemed to return to yesterday, everything they were also experiencing, and at this moment they had withdrawn from their era, and the sense of honor and mission of the sect in the future could only be borne by these disciples! Thinking of this, their eyes couldn't help but dim a little.

"Zhao Jiuge and Jiulian stayed, and the rest of the people dispersed. Purple shy waved lightly, and Jian Wuxin said lightly. Originally, the five who had just read their names were left, but the other three were all more or less injured and were no longer here.

Hearing the words of the master, the disciples in the field seemed to be a little unsatisfied, and refused to disperse for a long time, and everyone's eyes were a little complicated.

No matter how much they looked down on that young man just now, but they had already proved themselves with their strength, and even if there were still a thousand people who were unwilling, it had become a fact that Zhao Jiuge had become the chief disciple.

These disciples don't have any bad intentions, when it comes to the honor of the sect, they all subconsciously hug together, and then look at the figure of the young man who is going to compete with him in the various sects after more than a year, his expression immediately becomes different, although it is still a little complicated, but there is still some admiration!

"I respectfully ask Senior Brother Zhao to win glory for my Xuantian Sword Sect in a month!"

Suddenly, all the new disciples of this class made an unexpected move, clasping their hands into fists, looking at Zhao Jiuge with resolute eyes, their voices were passionate and high-pitched, as if they wanted to use this move to prove their recognition of this new chief disciple.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes were full of vibration, his face was a little moved, his dry lips moved, and then he confided four words loudly.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

With the same hands and fists, Zhao Jiuge also used this action to tell the disciples that this is his mission and obligation, and he has the responsibility to lead everyone to fight for the honor of the sect when the time comes.

At this moment, no matter whether there are disciples who have gaps in private on weekdays, the hearts and minds are connected, and they are together for the honor of the sect.

Because of the reason for the great wind, thousands of years ago, the Xuantian Sword Gate was at its peak in the limelight, and then it has been squeezed out by the joint efforts of several holy places, so every time the sect martial arts competition, the Xuantian Sword Gate will become the public enemy of all the sects.

Therefore, the person who is the chief of each sect martial arts competition is very important, not only outstanding personal strength, but also able to lead everyone together and have the ability to coordinate.

The contagiousness of the words even moved the old disciples on the side, and when they heard Zhao Jiuge's affirmative words, the disciples in the square flew away like locusts with flying swords, preparing for the upcoming sect martial arts competition.

The high-level officials just condensed their eyes and watched all this, Jian Wuxin sighed softly, and said in a sighing tone, "If I can, I don't want the disciples to be like dragons." ”

"Oh, what is the master. Xue Qingfeng's eyes showed doubt, and she didn't quite understand why Jian Wuxin would say this.

After a moment of silence, Jian Wuxin looked into the distance, "Because that will definitely lead to more sacrifices, if possible, I actually just hope that these children can cultivate with peace of mind, even if Shouyuan is approaching, even if they don't take the last step on this path, they won't regret it." There will be no unnecessary damage for the sake of normal killing battles. ”

The sun is setting, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The eyes of the high-level people were shocked, and through the remnant sun that swayed down, they seemed to see the scenes of those disciples fighting outside and even losing their lives for the sake of the sect.

Even Du Jun and Zhang Xu, who were at odds with Jian Wuxin and Zhang Xu, showed a strange expression, no matter how the three of them fought, it was always for the good of the sect, and in this kind of external battle, the three of them would work together.

As the sect martial arts competition approached, the three peaks of the Xuantian Sword Sect seemed to be gathered together, making the last efforts for this upcoming feast.

A faint fragrance entered his nostrils, and a figure appeared beside Zhao Jiuge, looking at Senior Sister Jiulian who was close at hand, Zhao Jiuge had a headache.

But fortunately, the high-level and elders were all on the scene, and Jiulian didn't have the rest of her actions and words, but the admiration in her beautiful eyes became stronger.

"You two come up. Seeing that the two of them had come up, Xue Qingfeng spoke, facing the rising stars of these two sects, even Xue Qingfeng had a smile in his eyes.

The two of them stepped forward obediently and came to the middle behind the red fence, their hands hanging slightly, quietly waiting for what would happen next.

"The Holy Land of the Seven Holy Lands Exchange Meeting is held in the Ten Thousand Dao Sect. And this Ten Thousand Dao Sect is the most unpleasant to our Xuantian Sword Sect, I think this trip will definitely be troubled by the Ten Thousand Dao Sect and other holy lands, so I went forward with Elder Xiaofeng, the purpose is to deter them. And you, as the top disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, will also be excluded, Jiu Ge must withstand the pressure at that time, and must not lose momentum, although the strength of the Spirit Pill Realm is already good, but compared with other holy places, their chief must be more demonic, don't lose confidence when the time comes, after all, you still have more than a year to go, and the sect martial arts competition will only start at that time, and there is no need for you to compete this time, just just ask you not to lose your momentum. Jian Wuxin patiently instructed him to move forward this time.

Zhao Jiuge was stunned when he heard this, and he roughly understood what it meant, and at the same time, he was looking forward to this trip even more, and the most important thing was that he could finally see the figure he had been looking forward to for a long time this time. You can also see how the top disciples of those holy places cultivate.

Several elders who loved vanity, Du Jun and Zhang Xu also had to recognize the reality at this time, looking at the young man in front of him, although he didn't like it in his heart, he was already the chief and naturally represented the sect, so his face softened a little.

The high-level officials have advised and explained some matters to be paid attention to, and the other three naturally can't hear because they are seriously injured, and they will naturally try their best to heal their injuries this month.

Zhao Jiuge was silent, but he remembered every useful message in his heart, and Jiulian was the same on the side, don't look at Jiulian's weak appearance, but the strength should not be underestimated, which Zhao Jiuge knew very well in his heart.

Du Jun and Zhang Xu didn't have much to say, their apprentices were injured by Zhao Jiuge, but they didn't have much grudge in their hearts, but they were a little embarrassed, envious that Jian Wuxin could accept such a good apprentice, and every disciple was so outstanding. At the same time, I also admired Jian Wuxin's vision.

Seeing that the scene was a little chaotic, Xiao Feng finally looked a little impatient, and hurriedly spoke, "Okay, I was originally going to go to me to practice, and I will take you to a place to hurry up and improve your cultivation at that time, but it seems that it is too late, and when you come back from the exchange meeting, you should go out to experience the experience, and I will take you there before participating in the sect martial arts competition." ”

Jiulian immediately showed joy, Elder Xiaofeng's cultivation was not ordinary, his handwriting was naturally unusual, and the place that he could take with him would definitely be a good place, which would be beneficial to his cultivation. Even a few people next to him were a little surprised, but they didn't expect that the three giants who didn't know much about things had recently begun to plan to meddle in mundane affairs!

"It's nothing, let's take Jiu Ge away first, and we'll see you in a month. After Xiaofeng finished speaking briskly and neatly, he was ready to leave with Zhao Jiuge with Wanyue, and the last sentence was naturally said to Jian Wuxin.

Then, in the expressions of everyone who didn't have time to react, a few spiritual lights flickered, and a few figures suddenly disappeared in the field, and the three giants of the Xuantian Sword Sect and Zhao Jiuge disappeared.