The next day, the Divine Sword Sect sent thousands of people to gather in the Sword God Valley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Sword God Valley is a huge valley in the island, vertical and horizontal, almost splitting the blue island in the middle of the lake for more than 100 miles. It is named after the Divine Sword Sect, and the Divine Sword Sect is outside, which is usually called the Sword God Valley.

Thousands of people were all dressed in vegetarian clothes, including the Sect Master.

Although Zhu Jue had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to show it, but unexpectedly, Xu Leqing, the elder who arranged to receive him, saw it.

"Sect Master, they are not just for my disciple to wear filial piety, but for my sword stele in the Sword God Valley. ”

Seeing that the young man was even more puzzled, Xu Leqing had no choice but to continue.

"Although my apprentice is in a low realm, he is the only person in my Sword Sect who has realized a trace of supreme sword intent for thousands of years, and now he dies, which means that the wisdom of the sword tablet has been broken, and it is because including the sect master, they must wear linen and wear filial piety, in order to ask for mercy from the sword tablet, and then give the sword intent to our sect. ”

"Is the sword tablet the boulder in front of the sect master at this moment?"

"Not bad. ”

"I see, Elder, since you said that Senior Brother Zuo Xin is the only person in the Divine Sword Sect who has understood a trace of supreme sword intent for thousands of years, then even the sect master himself has no ......."

"No, the sect master is naturally enlightened, otherwise he wouldn't be the sect master. ”

"Doesn't that mean ......?"

"Not bad...... The life of the suzerain has passed a thousand years. ”

Sure enough, he confirmed his conjecture and nodded secretly, Zhu Jue was shocked.

Jindan Sanyuan longevity, I heard that the lifespan broke through to the Danhua realm, and the lifespan skyrocketed by hundreds of years. Since the life of this suzerain has passed for a thousand years. It shows that he has at least broken through the Danhua Realm and reached the legendary "Infant God Realm".

For a long time, even the third world around him rarely mentioned the realm above the Danhua realm to himself, it seemed that it was an extremely difficult realm to break through, and Zhu Jue had to secretly guess. Now compared to the thousand-year-old life of the sect master of the Sword God Valley, the sect master of the Danhua faction is not even far from Haichao, and it may also be an old goblin who has experienced more than a thousand years.

No wonder their realm identity, even the tide can be broken at one point, it seems that there is no way to hide, to their level, there is no need to start the astrology class, they have a sense in their hearts, as long as the realm is lower than theirs, the patterns and colors are like ants.

At this time, the body of the left heart has been collected into the ice coffin, and his sword from the water is pillowed on his right hand in the ice coffin.

The sect master of the Divine Sword Sect stood on a high platform, under the sword monument, and under the stage behind him, there were four elders holding their heads high and carrying the coffin to show their luck.

He arched his hand at the sword tablet, and the sect master's voice was astringent.

"The sword tablet has a spirit, when I feel my words: I send a disciple, the genius left heart, the supreme sword intent, has peeped into the mystery, among the peers, unsurpassed, more than a thousand years, worthy of the first Ying, but the creator is jealous of his talent, the middle way died early, not also sad...... I want to bury him in the Sword God Valley, and I will be placed side by side with the previous sect masters of my faction, and I would like to tell him that this is not a blasphemy, and I will know it by looking at the sword stele. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden mournful cry in the sword tablet.

Then there was a boom, and the ground shook. It came from under the sword monument.

Everyone's bodies shook in unison.

"Responded!

Including the sect master, everyone hurriedly knelt down, and even Elder Xu beside Zhu Jue lifted his robe and leaned down.

For a while, under the Sword Valley, among the thousands of people, only one person was standing.

-- It's Zhu Jue.

What can I do about this, it's too abrupt.

The sword tablet is the sword tablet of the Divine Sword Sect, but Zhu Jue is here, but he does not only represent himself. It's not that he can kneel if he wants to, let alone kneel if he doesn't know, it's not the style of a teenager.

How can we not lose the prestige of the Danhua faction, but also not lose the number of etiquette.

Zhu Jue's eyes rolled, and he suddenly fell short on the spot...... Ruyi sits, Vajra seal, facing the direction of the sword stele, close your eyes and sit up.

The body is short, and finally it is not so abrupt.

And sitting on the opposite side is not rude.

When the young man sat down, there was a soft groan from the thick stone body of the sword stele, and the sky was clear and clear, and suddenly it snowed heavily.

Countless snowflakes have not yet fallen to the ground, and then in the sword valley, the grass grows and the warbler flies, quickly depressed, with the sword tablet as the heart, within seven miles of the left and right, the grass and trees are withered.

The feeling of this day, the sorrow of the sword monument.

Xu Leqing, who was beside Zhu Jue, was in tears for a while, and he was silent.

His cry drove the surroundings, Zuoxin was originally very popular, and he was the only role model in the hearts of countless disciples, although there were few people in the Sword God Valley, but they were all united in one heart, and some people took the lead in crying, and suddenly there was a wildfire burning the plain, and the cry gradually boiled, and the sound reached the sky.

Only the sect master on the high platform, but he did not lose his senses, and took advantage of this opportunity to suddenly say respectfully:

"The spirit of the sword stele, I send a sense of foot, but the wisdom of life cannot be broken, the supreme sword intent, must be inherited...... Also look at the sword stele, within a few months, and then give the sword intent, I will do my best to order the elites of the faction, sit around the stele to understand, if there is really a chosen person, but also look at the sword stele, do not hesitate to give it, I will be remembered within the five. ”

However, as soon as the words were finished, the sword monument was silent.

After a while, the sect master said it again, but the sword tablet still didn't react.

The Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect gritted his teeth and untied the black scarf on his head, and his head was already heavily buckled.

Knock.

Two knocks.

Three knocks.

......

When it hit the ninth blow, the sword tablet finally flashed and let out a heavy sound.

"It promised!"

The Sect Master was ecstatic for a moment.

hurriedly handed over his hand, and once again said the number of people for the day, thinking that it was confirmed.

After speaking, he retreated and got off the high platform.

The funeral service can finally be continued......

That night, led by Elder Xu, Zhu Jue came to the main hall of the Divine Sword Sect.

Dozens of elders have been ranked among them, and above the main seat, the sect master has removed the su su and restored the black robe and black scarf from before.

Seeing Zhu Jue come in, the sect master bowed slightly. Softly said:

"Sit. ”

After a gift, Zhu Jue sat on the guest of honor, not timid, and his answer was neither humble nor arrogant, humble and polite.

The elders, including the sect master himself, all nodded secretly.

How did they know that the young man was used to seeing the scene.

Under the knife of the law field, in front of the heart refining road, under the seventh peak, the Danhua Hall......

Countless times of attention, countless bloody battles, has already refined an indelible heart.

"Please also tell me more about the situation of that day, although I already know, there are many elders here who have just come out of retreat and have not heard the details. ”

The sect master's voice was clear and clear like a sword.

"Yes. ”

Zhu Jue sang a promise, and told some of the secrets under the Wuhai Rongtian Mountain a few months ago.

Of course, all of this was personally checked by Lian Haichao, the sect leader of the Danhua faction.

In short, the elites of the major factions have almost lost their mouths, and the Polar Demon and the Void Heavenly Demon have joined forces, and the form is extremely grim.

"Guys, what do you think?"

The sect master swept his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly.