After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

In fact, Yu Ru's words are full of loopholes, and the preface does not match the postscript.

It's a pity that Chen Zun was so confused at the time that he didn't think about it carefully and ignored this point.

He has always been a calm person. No matter what he can do, he will do it. If he can't do it himself, he will never force it on others.

Feelings, too.

Well, it's good to be separated. Now I have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders. If I shoulder this love debt, I'm afraid I will let her down.

After Chen Zun figured this out, he felt a little disappointed and regretful, but he also felt lucky and relieved.

At the moment, after getting the answer, he was relieved and no longer missed this place.

The next day, he paid a visit to Luo Dongyi, said goodbye to Ye Fan and Luo Shuyu in person, and left Tianyou Mountain.

At the next stop, Chen Zun plans to return to the sect first to meet his sister Zhao Lingyun, whom he has not seen for several years, and then prepare to go to Mingyuan Mountain to meet his master.

Before that, he had already reached the stage of returning to the void, and the heat poison of the gangrene attached to the bone had to be refined in advance.

Although Master once said that the heat and poison will dissipate automatically when entering the return to deficiency stage, this thing has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and still remains.

The heat poison entered his body, and every time it broke out, he was tortured to death. Life was worse than death. In order to avoid future troubles, it must be eradicated.

In this way, on the way back to Tianyuan Sect, Chen Zun began to refine the remaining heat poison in his body whenever he had some free time.

As a result, some time was wasted on the road.

A month later, he finally turned the heat and poison in his body into pure spiritual power, consolidating his return to virtual reality, and at the same time, he returned to his sect.

Just when Chen Zuncai appeared at the Tianyuan Sect's mountain gate, the disciples guarding the mountain gate saw him coming back and shouted excitedly: "It's senior brother who's back!"

As he said this, the disciple immediately sent out several transmission notes.

Chen Zunzheng felt strange, what happened when he came back.

Little did they know that when Junzi Sword was born in Tianyou Mountain that day, his name spread like wildfire and had spread throughout the Central Plains.

Today, there is another gust of wind blowing, and his reputation has firmly established himself as the number one among the younger generation.

Tianyuan Sect also received the news, and the entire sect was shocked by the news.

That is the most powerful sword in the world, and it has not recognized its master for tens of thousands of years since the founder of the sect, Xiao Jiulang.

Now that the Junzi Sword appears in the world, the disciples of Ju Sect are overjoyed, thinking that this is a sign of the great prosperity of Tianyuan Sect.

Therefore, the senior officials of Tianyuan Sect had already ordered the disciples guarding the mountain gate to notify them as soon as possible if Chen Zun returned to the sect.

Just when Chen Zun was confused, the senior officials who received the message from the disciples guarding the mountain gate rushed over.

I saw dozens of escaping lights speeding towards this side within the sect.

When Dunguang came to his side, he recognized those who were coming: Duan Lin, the leader of Tianjian Peak, Niu Dapeng, the leader of Huolian Peak, Yunzhao, the leader of Baicao Peak, Yu Wujiao, the leader of Qingzhu Peak, and a group of elders...

There are countless streams of light in the sect rushing towards the mountain gate.

Are all the disciples in the sect mobilized?

Chen Zun said with a smile: "Dear peak masters, what's going on with such a big battle? Is there a distinguished guest visiting the sect?"

But the people across from him had serious faces and stared at him, and no one took the initiative to speak.

There are emotions such as curiosity, expectation, doubt, shock, puzzlement, envy, etc. There are thousands of people with thousands of faces, and the world is full of different emotions. All kinds of emotions merge together and appear extremely complex.

Chen Zun was frightened for a moment. What's going on? Why are you looking at him like this?

Duan Lin, the master of Tianjian Peak, took a step forward, took a deep breath, and asked in a trembling voice: "Chen Zun, is that black iron bar really made of the Gentleman's Sword?"

After hearing this, Chen Zun finally understood.

I bet everyone came here just for the Gentleman Sword.

He nodded.

"Yes."

"Can you show the gentleman's sword and let me wait and see?"

Everyone's eyes flickered and were bright.

"Why not."

Facing the dense crowd, Chen Zun agreed with a smile.

Under the gazes of countless people, Chen Zun's eyes were like torches, he concentrated his energy, used his fingers as a sword, crossed his eyebrows, and shouted.

"Here comes the sword!"

I saw a golden light flashing between Chen Zun's brows.

Zheng!

A crisp sound of dragon chants and phoenix sword sounds sounded.

The Gentleman's Sword swam out from between the eyebrows, went straight up to Qingming, and burst out with golden light.

But this is not the end!

shhhhhh!

But the swords on everyone's body were trembling, as if they were being called, and they were uncontrollably rising into the sky. Thousands of swords were flying around the Junzi Sword, as if they were respectfully welcoming their king.

Although the golden light was dazzling, all the disciples of Tianyuan Sect squinted their eyes and looked at the divine sword that was as dazzling as a small sun.

That divinity and coercion is undoubtedly the Gentleman's Sword!

Everyone's face showed excitement.

The peak master of Baicao Peak, Yunzhao Lao, burst into tears and murmured to himself: "After tens of thousands of years, the Gentleman's Sword finally appears."

Niu Dapeng's dark face turned red as if he was drunk. He gave Chen Zun a thumbs up and laughed.

"Good boy, as expected of you."

Duan Lin, the master of Tianjian Peak, looked at Junzijian infatuatedly and howled wildly.

"Once the Divine Sword comes out, why should our Tianyuan Sect be unhappy?"

Chen Zun smiled and said nothing.

Duan Lin reluctantly withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Zun with complicated eyes.

"The sect master has a long-term vision, but I was wrong. From today on, you are the younger generation of my Tianyuan Sect... senior brother!"

"Disciples, listen to the order and welcome your senior brother back to the sect!"

All the disciples looked solemn and shouted in unison.

"Welcome, senior brother!"

The uniform sound broke through the clouds, resounded throughout the sky, and echoed over Tianyuan Sect, lingering for a long time.

This call of senior brother is not only a sign of respect and recognition for the holder of the Gentleman Sword, but also the strongest voice that disperses all doubters.

From today on, Chen Zun is no longer the useless person without spiritual roots in the eyes of the world, but the most outstanding genius.

Chen Zun was stunned, and he quickly said: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it. My fellow disciples don't have to do this. Chen Zun is just lucky enough to be favored by the Junzi Sword. Calling him like this is a shame for me."

Yu Wujiao smiled sweetly and said: "There is no need to be humble, you deserve the title of senior brother."

Chen Zun still refused. He was elegant by nature and never liked making noise or showing off. Now being praised in front of everyone felt as if he was being roasted on the fire.

"Okay, okay, mother-in-law and mother are not happy at all, it's just a title, you kid just accept it."

Yun Zhao chuckled and started to laugh.

Chen Zun thought it was reasonable, but if he continued to push back, it would be hypocritical and make people feel hypocritical, so he had no choice but to acquiesce.

He called the Junzi Sword back, and everyone also took back their swords.

"We just want to come and see Jun Zijian. Now that you are back in the sect, you can go about your business, so I won't bother you."

After Duan Lin said something, he left with the Tianjian Peak disciples.

The other peak masters only chatted with Chen Zun for a few words and hurried back to do their own things.

In an instant, except for a few disciples who had nothing to do and stayed here, almost all the disciples had fled.

However, two acquaintances stayed behind.

One is Fu Siyuan, whom he hasn't seen for a long time.

The other is his sister whom he always worries about - Zhao Lingyun.

After not seeing her for nearly seven years, her face has become more delicate and beautiful, the baby fat on her cheeks has faded away, and she is now round and smooth, less childish, and there is a hint of indifference between her eyebrows.

And her figure became more and more graceful and graceful, as colorful as a hibiscus emerging from the water, and as budding as a lotus. Standing quietly, it looked like it was falling off the dust.

Immortal posture and jade appearance, this is how it should be.