Chapter Ninety-Three: Black Clouds Crush the City

"What's wrong, Tianqing?"

"It's nothing, and I'm glad that my brother can come back. I can't help but wonder what adventures my senior brother has. ”

"Ha, this, let's talk about it when we have a chance. I was rushing back to the second mountain to have a look, and I had been staying by Master's side for the past five days, and I hadn't had time to go back yet. ”

"Okay, let's not delay Senior Brother. It's just, Senior Brother, do you remember what the monk who attacked us looked like outside the teleportation array that day?"

",,,,,,,,,,, Tianqing. I remember this. What you and I saw that day, I have explained to Master the truth. After sending the Master off, I know what to do. This time, I didn't want to cause a war between the two factions, so as not to ruin the lives of the people. The most important thing is to say goodbye to Master. Moreover, as you have seen, my Chidan has been shattered, and unless there is a great creation, cultivation will always be in the early stage of foundation building. ”

"Senior brother, what are these words, the matter of cultivation, everything has its own providence, maybe it is to give senior brother a greater creation. Oh, I suddenly remembered, I still have something to do, don't delay Senior Brother. Tianqing waved to Zichen, turned around and left quickly.

Zichen looked at the back of Tianqing and shook his head. He smiled, collected his mood, and flew towards the second mountain. In the plan, the days in Jianmen will not be long, and the current state of the master will not exceed a year. The following days were peaceful, Qiu Ming also woke up, Zichen visited a few times, and the two drank and talked, as if they had returned to the old days when they were young. There are also other people who have looked for Zichen, but they have all been perfunctory by Zichen. Because he wasn't ready to face a woman who was hurt by him.

Three months later, the head of the sect gathered his disciples in the Lingyun Hall again.

"Needless to say, you should also understand that since Zichen has also returned, the matter of succession must be mentioned again. You are all my own heirs, and each one of you is my own. I don't want you to turn against each other and kill each other after I return to the West. Now you have each received a mountain, and your disciples are also tens of thousands. There are more disciples under the Tianqing seat. It's time to throw away the childishness in you and take the responsibility on your shoulders. You must work together to take care of the Sword Gate and carry it forward. ”

"Qiu Ming, I am most assured, Tianqing, the achievements here are obvious to all. As for Changqing, Ziling, and Shui Rou, you are still young, so you should learn more from your senior brother and cultivate diligently. Zichen, do you have anything to say about running for the head of the election?"

"Back to the master, the disciple may not be competent. Now that a disciple is like this, what qualifications does he have to be the head of this sect? Zichen's face was calm, and without waiting for the master to say more, he took the initiative to shirk his qualifications. It can be regarded as letting Tianqing relax and stop beating his own ideas, and don't interfere with his life again.

"Alas, if it weren't for the teacher's oil running out, it wouldn't be a problem to help you get back to the red pill, but with the master's cultivation, it wouldn't be able to make you marry the red pill again. It's a pity that not only can't help you recover your cultivation, but your revenge can't be avenged. I'm sorry for you. ”

"Master don't say that, everything is providential, and there is a certain number in fate. The disciples have never complained about the Master in their hearts, and the children have always been respectful and grateful to the Master. ”

Zichen's state is indeed as he said, he is downplayed, he doesn't fight or grab, everything has his own providence. Besides, now that there are Lingxi and their son, life is so sweet and comfortable, what more can a husband ask for? And Qiu Ming just has more responsibilities and more worries than Zichen now. That's why I'm so sad and confused all day long.

"Alright then, Weishi now announces that the next head of the Sword Sect will be --------- Tianqing. Two months later, the ceremony was held. ”

"Yes. ”

"Stand down. ”

After Ling Yun left, everyone also dispersed. No one would be surprised by this expected outcome. After everyone congratulated Tianqing, they dispersed. A few people are sincere, and a few people are fake.

After the head of the ceremony explained, there were other inner disciples to prepare. Venues, ritual consumption, invitations, and more. The succession of the new head is not a trivial matter, and when the time comes, the heads of various factions, the great elders, and some famous seniors will come back to witness and congratulate. If you are not dignified and lose your etiquette, you will lose the face of the sword gate.

The news first spread throughout the Sword Gate, and the Sword Gate changed hands, which also represented the alternation of the strength and weakness of the Sword Gate.

Second Mountain.

"Senior brother, are you still missing today?" Zi Ling stood beside Zi Chen, waiting for his reply. Zichen's face was calm, still meditating with his eyes closed, and he didn't react. "Okay, I got it. Zi Ling turned around and walked out of the cave, and just as he had already stepped out of the cave with one foot, Zi Chen's voice came from behind him, "That's it." "Got it. Ziling retracted his steps and turned sideways to make way of space.

At the top of the peak, Shui Rou was wearing a pink long skirt and looked at Zichen who came over. "Finally willing to see me?" Zichen walked over to Shui Rou and stopped, "I'm sorry." "Apologize as soon as you meet, you are so empty-hearted. Shui Rou smiled, and her relaxed appearance really surprised Zichen.

"What, how are you doing?" The wind began to blow, and Shui Rou was covered with half of her cheeks with her blowing hair.

"Recently, it's been okay to be ,,,. Zichen, who had been mentally prepared for a few months, still looked a little embarrassed when he met.

"I heard that you got married in the Spirit Realm. ”

"Yes, her name is Lingxi. ”

"It must be beautiful. ”

"Ha, thank you. ”

"I'm curious what kind of woman can attract you. ”

Shui Rou turned around and looked into the distance. The two of them were silent, and only the whirring wind could be heard. Long.

"At that time, I was worried about you. Later, Senior Brother Tianqing came back and said that you are dead,,, and I want to ,,,,, with you"

"Don't say it, I'm not dead, am I?"

"What's the matter, don't you have the qualifications to say this?"

"No, it's not like that. ”

"Is what Tianqing said true?"

"Does it matter if it's real or fake?"

"Nothing, doesn't it matter?"

"No, I have everything, it doesn't matter. ”

"Yes? yes. Shui Rou didn't speak again, Zichen couldn't see behind him, and he couldn't see Shui Rou's irrepressible tears and heartbroken look. I couldn't hear it, I couldn't hear the tremor in her voice and the entanglement that she tried to restrain herself.

"Knock ~ Knock ~ Knock. A burst of bells rang, and Zichen looked in the direction of the first mountain. "Let's go, Master has summoned us. "You go first. I'm not going with you. I have something to prepare. Shui Rou still had her back to Zichen. "That's ,,, good," Zichen stepped on his sword and rushed towards the first mountain, he didn't see the Shui Rou behind him, who was squatting down and holding his head and crying.

The best choice for the feelings that cannot be obtained is to be fulfilled, the noblest is also fulfilled, but the most painful is also fulfilled, and the most forced and helpless is also fulfilled.