Zheng Ming's voice was not too high, but the people present, who were not cultivating to the sky, could be said to hear Zheng Ming's words very clearly.

"See, tsk, this is the consequence of the wrong choice, this Zhu Taishang felt that he had chosen a piece of jade, but he didn't expect that what he found was just a stone, but he lost the real jade. ”

"Now that people have got the Hongyan Divine Sword, and they want to get close to others, it seems to be a little late. ”

"But no, Elder Zhu Taishang really looked away this time, tsk, a person with peerless divine qualifications, was actually mistaken by her, in this eye, it is really drunk. ”

"Don't stand and talk without backache, that Zhuo Yingkang is a first-class talent, and Da Luo's sword body is also rare in the world, so it's so strange to admit your mistakes. ”

Without waiting for the person to finish speaking, someone continued: "Yes, there is nothing strange about it, but in this way, if you want Zheng Ming to contribute to the Burial Sword Palace, I am afraid it will not be so easy." ”

"Zhuo Yingkang is too, he takes himself too seriously, but now it's good, he didn't get anything, he didn't say anything, and he lost his adult, tsk, I believe that it won't be long before the matter of him kneeling down to Zheng Ming can spread throughout the entire Great Jin Dynasty. ”

These discussions naturally inevitably entered Zhuo Yingkang's ears, and Zhuo Yingkang's face became extremely ugly.

Even, he has an urge to tear those tongue-chewing guys apart, when he was just recognized as Da Luo's sword body, these people stammered themselves like flies that saw meat, and now they find that they have no value in stammering, and they have become a stinky **** in their mouths. These people. It's so hateful!

But he could only endure it. He knew that if he lost his temper, he would definitely be even more embarrassed, so he was unhappy and could only endure it.

"Ming Shao, you have obtained the Hongyan Divine Sword, which is also a great joy for our Burial Sword Palace. However, after this red-faced divine sword, there is another important event that needs to be introduced to you by my master. Li Qiuran and Yun Yuerong walked quickly to Zheng Ming's side and said softly to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming has a lot of good feelings about maintaining her Yun Yuerong, so when she heard her master and apprentice say this, she didn't say any more ugly things.

Just when the old ghost Zuo also came over to invite Zheng Ming to talk about it, he saw Zhen Xuanzi walking over with a smile on his face and said, "Two senior uncles, the news of the birth of the Hongyan Divine Sword." The tutor will be very happy to hear it, and I hope that the two uncles will prepare well. See you in a month's time. ”

Zheng Ming looked at Zhen Xuanzi and Ying Shaodian, who were not half disappointed on their faces, and a burst of doubts rose in his heart. When this Chiyan Mountain first came, it still looked like it was bound to win the Hongyan Divine Sword, how could it change so quickly now.

"Hmph, tell your master, after a month, we will go to Chiyan Mountain, and I don't know whose thing is in the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond?"

Zhen Xuanzi did not continue to speak, but bowed down very politely, and just as they were leaving, Zheng Ming's voice sounded in Zheng Ming's ears: "Zheng Ming, let's see you in the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond!"

This sentence is a challenge!

A Zheng Ming understands, and wins the challenge that Shaodian also understands!

Seeing Ying Shaodian, who stepped onto the fire bulllin and rolled up a red cloud and left, a trace of coldness rose in Zheng Ming's eyes.

What is in the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond, what kind of challenge will the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond be, Zheng Ming didn't know, but in his heart, there was also a flame burning.

That is, I, Zheng Ming, am definitely not weaker than anyone!

The thousands of peaks and valleys of the Burial Sword Palace are all intoxicated by one thing, that is, Zheng Ming turned into a sword and the heroic posture of a thousand swords dynasty.

The Divine Sword Hongyan had already been born and had not fallen into the hands of Chiyan Mountain.

The disciple of the Burial Sword Palace, who has always regarded Chiyan Mountain as his biggest opponent, is very happy and jubilant about this result!

However, the main hall at night was brightly lit at the moment, and all the figures above the elders of the Burial Sword Palace were gathered in the main hall.

Zhu Xinrong and Li Qiuran sat side by side in the center of the main hall, and their expressions were a little grim.

"Although the Hongyan Divine Sword did not fall into the hands of Chiyan Mountain, saving us a major crisis, but now the Hongyan Divine Sword is also not in the hands of our Burial Sword Palace. Zhu Xinrong looked down, and said with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "How should we deal with this matter?"

The eyes of the people below flashed one by one. From the time when the Burial Sword Palace was established, there was an ancestor who passed down the decree, saying that those who obtained the Hongyan Sword should be the master of the Burial Sword Palace.

This is also why, when the Chiyan Mountain Sect Win Shaodian came over, the entire Burial Sword Palace seemed so nervous.

Although they can use the word subordination to oppose the patriarch's law, Chiyanshan is also not a vegetarian.

They believed that as long as they said this reason, it would be the time when the soldiers of Chiyan Mountain were buried in the Sword Palace.

Now, although Chiyan Mountain did not obtain the Hongyan Divine Sword, the Hongyan Divine Sword fell into Zheng Ming's hands. And Zheng Ming was not the person they sent, but the Sword Shrine Meeting that he participated in on behalf of the Valley of Flowers.

This has already made the high-level of the Burial Sword Palace feel ashamed.

For a while, a lot of eyes fell on Cen Yuezhu's body, after all, it was Cen Yuezhu who found Zhuo Yingkang to replace Zheng Ming, and because Cen Yuezhu's disciples participated in this Sword Shrine Meeting, there was not a single place left for Zheng Ming.

If it weren't for Cen Yuezhu tossing there, when Zheng Ming arrived, a place would always have to be reserved for Zheng Ming.

In that way, Zheng Ming represented the Burial Sword Palace to participate in the Sword Shrine Meeting, and now he would not let the Burial Sword Palace be so passive.

Cen Yuezhu's face was very gloomy, and at this time, she was not only scolding Zhuo Ying for being incompetent, but also complaining about those who put the responsibility on herself.

Although I made the proposal, when I proposed it at that time, didn't you also agree with it? Moreover, this decision was made by the Master, and now it is mine.

Although she was unhappy in her heart, she didn't dare to say it, after all, this would offend most people, especially Zhu Xinrong.

"Master, from the disciple's point of view, the Hongyan Divine Sword must be left in our Burial Sword Palace, we can find Zheng Ming and give him some heavenly treasures and other things, so that he can hand over the Hongyan Divine Sword. ”

Cen Yuezhu said this, with a hint of gloom in her voice: "How can the divine sword left by the ancestor of our Burial Sword Palace fall into the hands of outsiders!"

Although Cen Yuezhu is a bit of a big deal, she still has some hardcore after all, not to mention that retaking the Hongyan Divine Sword back to the Burial Sword Palace is the psychology of many Burial Sword Palace elders.

Li Qiuran looked at a few elders who came out to speak, and there was a hint of mockery in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

And Yun Yuerong clenched her fists tightly, these elders are really a bit shameless, when Chiyan Mountain was forced to come, why didn't they say that the Hongyan Divine Sword should always belong to the Burial Sword Palace.

If the Hongyan Divine Sword fell into the hands of Ying Shaodian, would they still have the courage to propose that Ying Shaodian hand over the Hongyan Divine Sword?

Just as she was about to speak, Li Qiuran gently pulled her and motioned her not to speak.

"What if Zheng Ming is unwilling to hand over the Hongyan Divine Sword?" Zhu Xinrong's words carried a faint smile.

"Master, if Zheng Ming is willing to hand over the Hongyan Divine Sword, it is naturally good for everyone, if he is not willing to hand it over, we will bury the Sword Palace, and we must not let it go. ”

In order to make up for his previous loss of points in front of his master, Cen Yuezhu said quickly: "We can divide it into two steps to complete, this first step, please also ask the master to come forward, let the Zuo master of the Flower Valley come forward and persuade Zheng Ming." ”

"If Zheng Ming doesn't agree, then we can only forcibly take back the Hongyan Divine Sword from Zheng Ming's hands!"

Speaking of the last word, Cen Yuezhu clenched her fists, looking like Zheng Ming would not hand over the Hongyan Sword, and she would not hesitate to fight.

"Senior Sister Cen is right, if Zheng Ming dares not to hand over the Hongyan Sword, then let him know how powerful our Burial Sword Palace is. ”

"Hmph, I buried the Sword Palace in a dignified manner, how could he refuse as a yellow-mouthed child. ”

The sneer on Zhu Xinrong's face became more and more, but she didn't speak, but waited for everyone to finish speaking, and then said to Li Qiuran: "Qiu Ran, you are the palace master of our Burial Sword Palace, what do you think of this matter?"

Li Qiuran pondered for a moment, and finally hugged his fists and said, "Master, I think it's better for us to follow the ancestral teachings." ”

"You traitor, you are going to give our inheritance of the Burial Sword Palace for many years to others, are you worthy of the ancestors and ancestors who sacrificed their lives for the Burial Sword Palace?

"Even if I die in battle to the last person, the disciples of my Burial Sword Palace will definitely not sell themselves to the enemy!"

Cen Yuezhu's words were impassioned, and after she said this, she hugged her fist towards Zhu Xinrong and said, "The disciple asks for the master to remove Li Qiuran from the position of sect master!"

"Hehe, remove her position and let you be the palace master?" Zhu Xinrong snorted coldly and said: "Evil barrier, just thinking about your own position, don't look at what time it is." ”

"Chiyan Mountain is eyeing the tiger, it is when we can resist it when we work together, Zheng Ming can be recognized by the Hongyan Divine Sword, that is, the future ruler of our Burial Sword Palace. ”

"Yuerong girl, you tell Zheng Ming later, just say that I am willing to replace the deceased master, accept him as a disciple, and allow him to take over the position of the palace master of the Burial Sword Palace. ”

Yun Yuerong, Li Qiuran, and even everyone present were stunned, according to their understanding, this Zhu Xinrong, who should have been stubborn and self-serving, would definitely not give in to Zheng Ming even if he didn't forcibly obtain the Hongyan Sword from Zheng Ming's hands.

didn't expect that Zhu Xinrong would offer such conditions.

As the Supreme Elder of the Burial Sword Palace, Zhu Xinrong's seniority can be described as extremely high, if she replaces her master to accept Zheng Ming as a disciple, then with the Hongyan Divine Sword in Zheng Ming's hand, Zheng Ming will take over the huge Burial Sword Palace, it will not be a problem.

What's more, she also wants Zheng Ming to sit on the position of sect master, which is equivalent to sending the foundation of the Burial Sword Palace to Zheng Ming's hands. (To be continued.) )

PS: Huhu, the paragraph of the Burial Sword Palace has been written, but this is only the beginning of Ming Shao's trip to Dingzhou, and the Ten Thousand Fire Lotus Pond behind is the most important thing!