As for who the peak master was, the elders present were extremely anxious.

The peak masters of their respective peaks are all in their prime in spring and autumn, and it is impossible for them to fall.

At this moment, another bell rang, and the eyes of the elders present were all attracted.

"Sky Sword Peak?"

"The bell comes from Tianjian Peak!"

"The master of Tianjian Peak is dead?"

The people on the field were shocked!

Among the masters of the Twelve Peaks, the masters of Tianjian Peak rank in the top three in terms of strength.

Moreover, he has been staying on Tianjian Peak.

Why did he die suddenly?

Without any warning?

The Uncanny Death Sword was even more shocking.

The peak master of their peak died?

He really wanted to go back to the mountain immediately, but at this moment he couldn't leave.

He was anxious inside, wanting to know what happened.

At this moment, there are several figures on Taixuzong Tianjian Peak.

An old man with white hair and a bleak look on his face.

"It's a pity, his spirit has been restricted, and he doesn't know who is behind the scenes."

In front of him, there was a dead body exuding a sharp sword intent.

It was as if what lay on the ground was not a person, but a sword.

Beside him, the middle-aged man was so tall that people couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Beside the middle-aged man, there is a woman in palace attire, this woman is named Li Moqing, with guilt on her face: "Old man Zhu, I didn't expect someone from our Taixu Sect to be involved in harming your disciple back then, This is our Taixu Sect's fault."

"Nothing, without his participation, there will be other people involved." The old man surnamed Zhu sighed, "It's a pity that the murderer behind the scenes has never been found.

Otherwise, I will definitely kill him! "

The aura of the old man surnamed Zhu changed drastically, and suddenly became fierce.

He is the pinnacle of the little god, very close to the realm of returning the god.

The peak master of Tianjian Peak is also a small god, but in front of the old man surnamed Zhu, he is not an enemy at all.

Although the old man is in the realm of lesser gods, he is indeed the strongest in all walks of life nearby.

Even ordinary Holy Masters are not his opponents.

It is such a talented old man who has an even more amazing disciple.

That disciple, who had just entered the realm of the Little God, was able to fight against veteran Little God powerhouses without falling behind.

Everyone said that Zhu Wushen's disciple was more talented than him.

Zhu Wushen will definitely be promoted to Holy Master and become a powerful Holy Master, comparable to the Lord of the Holy Land.

And Zhu Wushen's disciple was even more amazing, and was said to have the qualifications of a quasi-emperor.

It's a pity that such an amazing person died inexplicably.

"Wushen, this matter has come to an end, you should also take a good rest and break through to return to God." The Taixu Sect Master said, with a trace of expectation in his eyes, "All the circles around us rely on you."

Zhu Wushen remained silent.

At the beginning, the disciple and his wife both died.

Zhu Wushen was furious and beheaded many suspicious people.

But at this moment, the disciple's child also disappeared.

Zhu Wushen's heart was damaged, and he never recovered.

He regarded that disciple as his own child.

The relationship between the two is very good, as close as father and son.

At the beginning, the disciple also said that when a child is born, he must be recognized as a grandfather.

Zhu Wushen indeed regarded his disciples as his own children, and his children as his grandsons.

Unfortunately, he only stayed with that child for more than half a year, and finally disappeared.

"The breakthrough..." Zhu Wushen's eyes were deep and he did not continue speaking.

"Alas." Taixu Sect Master sighed, "Wushen, you should let go of what happened back then.

The people behind the scenes definitely involve the Holy Lord.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary Holy Master.

If you don't let go, how can you be firm in your Dao heart, and how can you break through to return to God?

If you don't break through to return to God, even if you know who is behind it, there is nothing you can do. "

"En." Zhu Wushen sighed, the strong sword energy on his body subsided.

"You don't mind me being a guest in your Taixu Sect for a month?" Zhu Wushen restrained his breath like an ordinary old man.

"No problem." Taixu Sect Master let out a hearty laugh.

"Of course, before you kill someone next time, you have to tell me first."

"No problem." Zhu Wushen looked calmly, "I want to rest for a while, so naturally I won't kill."

"Taixu sect, you can go anywhere, including the forbidden area." The master of Taixu sect said casually.

Even if their sect's forbidden area has heavy treasures, it is nothing to a strong man like Zhu Wushen.

"Haha." Zhu Wushen laughed loudly, "Don't let me go? Who else can stop me?"

There is an incomparable dominance in him.

The head of the Taixu Sect smiled wryly: "My family, Mo Qing, is by the side, at least give me some face."

Li Moqing is the Taoist companion of the suzerain of the Taixu Sect, and also in the realm of a small god, with extremely strong strength.

"I heard that your Taixu Sect is organizing disciples from the Immortal Ascension Realm to conduct tests in the Sword Secret Realm?" Zhu Wuxin turned around.

"Yes." The head of the Taixu Sect was a little puzzled, wondering why Zhu Wushen mentioned this.

"Is there any good seedlings, I want to recruit into our God Blood Sect." Zhu Wushen said rascally.

"You..." Taixu Sect Master smiled, "Wu Shen, you have a thick skin."

In front of the suzerain of his Taixu sect, he dug the corner of the Taixu sect's wall.

Zhu Wushen is very strong!

"Whoever you fancy, you just need to be included in the Divine Blood Sect.

But I have a condition, a disciple, a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and we need to complete the battle with the Blood Demon Sect, you can accept it! "

Taixu Sect Master agreed.

He didn't really sell his disciples.

The relationship between Taixuzong and Shenxuezong is irreversible.

The two sects can be said to have the same origin and ancestors.

The last time he went to the Divine Blood Sect, he also took in a few disciples.

Zhu Wushen's move probably came back for revenge.

"Show me the situation in the illusion."

"Okay." Taixu Sect Master agreed.

After about tens of breaths of time passed, a boy came over holding a bronze mirror.

The master of Taixu Sect took the bronze mirror and threw it into the air.

The bronze mirror immediately became larger, and many pictures appeared in the eyes of everyone.

These pictures are all scenes from the Secret Realm of the Sword.

"I happen to be practicing swords. In this secret realm of swords, maybe I can find good seedlings." Zhu Wushen seemed to be in a good mood.

"Among these disciples, who is the strongest swordsman?" Zhu Wushen asked.

The lord of Taixu Sect did not answer.

Because of these things, he doesn't know.

As the suzerain, he has been preparing to break through the realm of returning the gods.

There is simply no time to deal with these.

Moreover, ordinary disciples, even true disciples, are not worthy of his attention.

The only ones worthy of his attention are the saintess and those sequence disciples.

"The most powerful sword repairer, if I remember correctly, is Tianjian Peak's Amorous Sword.

He practiced the Sword of Seven Emotions and Six Desires, and the sword intent was perfect, almost rules. "

Li Moqing opened her mouth, she waved her plain hand, and the picture in the bronze mirror changed.

In the picture, a young man appeared.

He has no sword in his hand, but there are swords everywhere.

With one strike of the sword, a sword-shaped creature with a ninefold mind wandering was beheaded.

This sword is extremely powerful, ordinary Shenyou Jiuzhong can't use it at all.

"There are two brushes, but they are far inferior to my big apprentice, not even my little apprentice."

Zhu Wushen had an indifferent smile on his face.

He has only one direct disciple.

The other disciples are all ordinary disciples.

Next to him, Jiang Shangshan had a calm smile on his face.

"If he is comparable to Jiang Shangshan, can he still be a true disciple in our Taixu Sect?" the head of the Taixu Sect asked.

Jiang Shangshan is Zhu Wushen's young disciple, a small god.

"Is there anyone else besides him?" Zhu Wushen asked again.

Li Moqing introduced a few more disciples.

However, these disciples' swordsmanship is very average, not even comparable to the Amorous Sword.

Zhu Wushen shook his head repeatedly.

"No wonder your Taixu Sect can't even fight the Blood Demon Sect. The new generation of disciples is too weak."

"Ahem..." Taixu Sect Master smiled awkwardly, "Naturally it is not as good as your Divine Blood Sect."

Among the seven nearby realms, the Sacred Blood Sect is the strongest.

Moreover, the disciples of the Divine Blood Sect had outstanding talents.

For example, Jiang Shangshan has the qualifications of a Holy Master.

Of course, having the qualifications of a Holy Master does not mean that you really become a Holy Master.

Under the leadership of Zhu Wushen, the Divine Blood Sect grew step by step.

The only regret is that there is no strong man in the Holy Master Realm.

"Is there anyone else?" Zhu Wushen asked again, looking a little impatient.

Taixu Sect Master smiled.

He naturally knew that Zhu Wushen was not the kind of person who showed his emotions and anger.

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