Chapter 39: The Quarrel Within the Walls (3)
Anyway, Han Yu'er's succession ceremony, this scene is indeed magnificent and extraordinary, but everyone also understands that this may also be the last time that Xuanwu Sect will be broad. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The sun rises in the East Mountain, the time is auspicious, Han Yuer is wearing a xia veil, a python belt around her waist, and a Haoyue sword on her back, heroic, heroic and extraordinary, followed by twenty-four Xuanwu Sect elders, in the sound of firecrackers and fireworks, walked into the vertical arch hall, walked to the hall, first arched his hand to everyone, said a few words of the scene, and everyone also bowed their hands one after another.
At this time, more than 1,000 disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, except for those who were responsible for reception, greetings, ceremonies, etc., had already lined up outside the vertical arch hall to fight, motionless, without saying a word, a brand new white Xuanwu Sect costume, wearing white cloth gossip shoes, all white scarves tied their hair, leaving a foot of scarf ribbon fluttering in the wind, fairy wind bones, like immortals outside the world. Tens of thousands of disciples from various sects of the temple were around, pointing and discussing.
In these days, many disciples of the Xuanwu Sect rushed from all sides when they heard the news, and the three hundred henchmen brought by Yaoshan Sanyin were all included in the Xuanwu Sect, so now there are more than 1,500 people in the Xuanwu Sect.
At the beginning of the ceremony, one hundred and eight Xuanwu Sect disciples rushed out from the side of the hall, forming a large array, casting spells with their hands, and a huge Xuanwu Divine Beast of dozens of zhang suddenly appeared in the air, with teeth and claws, extremely hideous.
More than 1,000 disciples of the Xuanwu Sect shouted hoarsely: "Xuanwu, restore the land of our sect; sleep at night, smell the chickens and dance; it is not easy to open a sect, and it is difficult to prosper; sigh for my martyrs, and sigh for my leaders; fight to the death, and fight to the death, and fight to the iron; my generation of sharp soldiers, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger; eliminating traitors and dispel the traitors, and washing the former humiliation with blood; although Chu is a family, it will be Chu if Qin is destroyed; Sigh, the heroic soul returns; and the name of the husband will be remembered through the ages. ”
There was silence all around, and the roar in the valley was endless, as if there were really countless heroic spirits, and they also roared with the sound for a long time. Many disciples of the Xuanwu Sect were roaring and roaring, they were already crying silently, tears flowed down their faces, although this was the case, no one moved for half a minute, and let the tears fall to the ground without the slightest intention of wiping.
Xuanwu Sect Great Elder Phantom Yun stepped forward and stepped on the center of the top of the main hall, and shouted: "My Xuanwu Sect, suddenly encountered a great disaster, was attacked by the Demon Sect with millions of people, and there were many rebellious and treacherous conspirators, who should cooperate inside and outside, colluded with strong enemies, destroyed my feudal wall, many Xuanwu disciples, although they fought bloodily, but after all, they were poor in manpower, outnumbered, Xuanwu Peak overturned the enemy, and 80,000 disciples went to die on the battlefield.
This is a tragic event that my Xuanwu Sect has never experienced in the ages, and it will also be the pain that my Xuanwu Sect disciples will never be able to extinguish, and there will always be a time when the tears will be exhausted, but this scar will always remain in me, in the heart of my Xuanwu Sect, I am Xuanwu, and all the remaining loyal disciples of my Xuanwu Sect swear, no matter what, no matter how big the price is, I will take revenge and revenge!"
"I will take revenge, I will take revenge!" many Xuanwu Sect disciples inside and outside the hall shouted loudly.
"Hahahaha, a good one will take revenge, a good one will take revenge! I don't know if you remnants of the defeated army, the rebellious remnants of the Xuanwu Sect, dare to let the deity come in and see your farce?" Suddenly, a distant voice came.
"Who are you? What kind of hero are you?" Hearing this, Phantom Yun rushed out of the hall with Han Yu'er and a group of elders, and shouted loudly. The head of the Seven Great Immortal Sects and the rest of the crowd who had come to watch the ceremony also poured out of the main hall.
"Hide your head and show your tail? Where does this start, my Demon Sect still needs to hide its head and show its tail? The deity is Xiao Jingyi, the right protector of the Zhengda Light God Sect, the iron-faced judge, I'm afraid that I'm afraid of you guts rats, I'm afraid of the deity's tiger might, I'm afraid of disturbing your farce, I don't dare to let the deity in!" the voice continued.
Phantom Yun looked around at everyone, the head of the Seven Great Sects turned blue, and the elders of the Xuanwu Sect also changed color in anger, Han Yu'er said in a deep voice: "Great Elder, let them in, don't lose the face of my Xuanwu Sect!"
Phantom Yun nodded, with a little more appreciation on her face, she looked at the head of the Three Holy Palace, and said, "Please also ask the Taoist friends to go down and let the thief in, and my Xuanwu Sect will be responsible for everything!"
The casual Taoist nodded in agreement and explained.
Phantom Yun immediately shouted: "Xiao Jingyi, you get in!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw four rays of light sweeping from a mountain peak in the distance, and after a short time, they fell in front of the vertical arch hall. These four are all masters of the Mahayana realm, Xiao Jingyi needless to say, the other three, one is fat-headed and big-bellied, with a smile on his face, Phantom Yun recognizes, it is an elder of the original Qingjiao, laughing Maitreya Yu Gonghuan, is a ruthless guy; "Zhao Yanqing, do you still have the face to see us?"
This person was originally an elder of the Xuanwu Sect, and at the last moment, he surrendered to the Demon Sect, named Zhao Yanqing, in terms of seniority, he was even a generation higher than Phantom Yun, and his Dao name was Xuanqi. Phantom Yun directly called out his real name, and between his words, he no longer recognized him as a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect.
Zhao Yanqing's old face flushed, a little ashamed, and said: "Phantom Yun, speaking of which, I am also your elder, watching you grow up, this time the Xuanwu Sect encountered this disaster, after all, it is also related to the improper handling of things in the sect by you and the seven of them, is it a bit too much for you to treat me like this?"
Phantom Yun was stunned for a moment, Zhao Yanqing was right, if it weren't for the fact that the seven of her people didn't know anyone, although the Xuanwu Sect was defeated, it would not have been so unprepared, and there was no chance to arrange a way back, Zhao Yanqing's surrender to the Demon Sect was hateful, but after all, he had done his best for the Xuanwu Sect at the beginning, and he was forced to surrender to the Demon Sect, and until now, in addition to surrendering the Demon Sect, he hadn't heard of anything sorry for the Xuanwu Sect, and it was indeed a little inappropriate for her to say this about him.
Thinking of this, Phantom Yun sighed and said coldly: "That's it, you have your troubles in the past, let's put it aside for now, but since the moment Xuanwu Peak was conquered, you are not a disciple of my Xuanwu Sect and an elder of the Xuanwu Sect." If you come today, you won't come to watch the ceremony, will you?"
"Hahahaha," Zhao Yanqing just wanted to speak, but the eight-faced scholar Zhao Heling smiled first, "Phantom Yun, what you said is not right, Xuanqi Daoyou is not an elder of the Xuanwu Sect, but you are not a rebellious of the Xuanwu Sect who has the final say, you know the current affairs, quickly end this farce and submit to my Demon Sect, otherwise, hehe, the Xuanwu Sect was still not worthy of a blow from my Demon Sect, you shrimp soldiers and crabs will ...... Hahahaha. As he spoke, the eight-faced scholar burst out laughing, and his laughter was full of disdain.