break the way [comprehension]

There are at least tens of thousands of people from the seven sects of monks and other small and medium sects. So many boulders crashed down. No matter how vast the square is, there is nowhere to avoid it. If it is smashed down on the head, it will become a powder, even if your cultivation is extraordinary, I am afraid that it will be impossible to recover.

Just at the moment when the tragedy was about to happen, above the main hall, a curtain of misty plain gauze seemed to be gently lifted by the wind. They were all swept away from the square; a flame swept across the sky with a torrential momentum, and then the sky was blank for a short time-it directly burned the falling mountain to nothingness; a thin plain stick suddenly appeared In the air, at first you could only faintly see the writing on it, but later on, the word "block" on it became the size of a square, like a huge umbrella, blocking all lightning and falling rocks above your head on top...

Following the understatement of these Nascent Soul masters to dissolve them, colorful magic weapons also rose from the main hall, obviously all the Jindan masters also shot, not to mention gravel, not even a grain of sand fell out. After getting down, countless monks in the main hall and the square gradually let go of their panic, and started to gossip without any danger.

"Master Xiahou really cultivated the Flame Sword, but the flames are so hot that everything can be burned, he really deserves to be the master of Chunshanchi."

"Is that the Miao Si Heavenly Book from Miao Si Academy?"

"Breaking ten thousand dharmas with writing, it really deserves the name of wonderful thinking. Could it be that their disciples practiced calligraphy? Speaking of which, this senior brother is from Feihao Academy? Are your Feihao Academy similar to them?"

"It's not the same. We are talismans. They understand the true meaning of the words, assign meaning to the words, and hear..."

"That's Fairy Yunhan's Xuantian Jieyou Mantle?"

"There is no doubt about it."

"Oh, so beautiful! It would be great if one day I can have such a powerful and beautiful magic weapon..." The female disciples next to her even started chattering about which magic weapon looks better.

Fang Ping and the others had a heated discussion with these monks who didn't know which sect. Today, not only the seven major sects, but also other small and medium sects also came to congratulate them, but the ostentation was far from as big as before.

"Ah! Look at that flying sword, it's Zhuyuan!!!" Someone was so excited that he didn't even realize that his voice broke, and he jumped up and down on the spot and shouted.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Where is where?! Tell me where it is!!!"

The appearance of Zhu Yuan completely excited the square. Xiao Chen was originally the protagonist in today's Golden Core Ceremony. Although he shot together with all the Golden Core monks this time, he was recognized by everyone without overstepping.

In the crowd of cheering people, Tan Ying turned her head, but suddenly found that Du Ziteng was looking up at the top of his head, his face was pale, and the color of his lips had faded. His horrified gaze seemed to be seeing something extremely terrifying in the boundless sky through the magic tools of a group of real Nascent Souls. thing.

Tan Ying was immediately startled by his own thoughts, he stepped forward and pulled Du Ziteng, and then Du Ziteng overreacted as if he had been greatly frightened and turned his head to look directly at Tan Ying, his black eyes seemed to be With the majesty of the thousands of electric snakes above his head piercing into Tan Ying's mind, his heart skipped a beat.

After a while, Du Ziteng whispered as if he had really recovered, "Senior Brother Tan."

The dry and hoarse voice made Tan Ying forget about all the strange things just now, and quickly asked with concern: "Junior Brother Du, what's wrong with you?"

Du Ziteng shook his head hard, as if he wanted to get rid of everything just now from his mind, but the sweat dripped from his forehead and flowed into his eyes, which was extremely uncomfortable. However, he looked around at the monks who were joking around, as if he had just returned to the square and reluctantly turned to Tan Ying He smiled and said, "It's okay."

But what he didn't say was that until now, the little wooden stick in his dantian was still buzzing and trembling, as if it had been aroused by something extremely terrifying, and the alarm was ringing endlessly, making his soul shake and panic in his heart. It was something he had never experienced since he practiced, like a catastrophe was imminent, and when he thought of the horrible scene he saw just now, even in the middle of the crowd, he still felt icy cold, could it be Only he noticed the terrible scenes just now?

The scene in front of me looks like the flood is about to overflow the ant nest, but the ants are still singing and dancing to celebrate the harvest. Only one poor and tiny ant is watching the flood rushing, looking around in horror, but there is nothing he can do, even warning No, because everyone will only think it is crazy, no one will believe it.

Du Ziteng looked at the center of the hall with a pale face. If he was surrounded by low-level monks and everyone was ignorant, how many people in the center of the hall would be aware?

At this moment, Du Ziteng saw a monk stepping forward from a distance, and he had already crossed the distant space and stood in the air. Countless blue starbursts fluttered down from his sleeves, like snowflakes flying, it was really moving, the starbursts seemed to belong to them long ago, each point stopped when they fell to different places, following a mysterious trajectory It started to work, but in a short while, the sky above the entire hidden sword hall was solemn and vast, as if looking up at the ancient sky, it was empty and silent, and all the magic weapons suddenly disappeared.

After a moment as short as the blink of an eye, and as long as eternity, the starry sky suddenly gathered back into the monk's palm, and it turned out to be a cute little sword dotted with stars, but only a foot long.

In the next instant, all the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect erupted into cheers: "Master Changxiao!" "Master Changxiao!!"

Du Ziteng stared blankly at the starry sky, and then the peaks reappeared, and the peaks had already returned to their original appearance. The lightning and thunder had disappeared without a trace, and those magical treasures floating in the air seemed to have just seen each other at this time. Like his master, whizzing back to his master in a flash of aura, while in Du Ziteng's dantian, the little wooden stick was lying quietly, just like the horrible celestial phenomenon, horror and fear just now, and that scene was only caused by him and Du Ziteng alone. illusion.

Tan Ying patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Look, the sect leader has made a move himself, so there is nothing to worry about. It might just be one of the procedures of the Golden Elixir Ceremony."

Really just that?Du Ziteng remained silent.

At this moment, Master Changxiao in mid-air also waved towards the hall after being silent for a while: "Chen'er, come here."

Above the main hall, a young monk came out of the crowd, his gentle and elegant demeanor seemed to be in the same line as Master Changxiao, but he was born with sword-like eyebrows and handsome eyes, and he was undoubtedly Xiao Chen.He came and bowed his head slowly in front of Chang Xiao, quietly bowing his head in mid-air to listen to Master's teachings, just like he had been in front of Douhui Palace countless times over the years.

At this moment, he was kneeling under one person and above ten thousand people, but he was still graceful and graceful, shining like the sun in the sky, shining on all things.

At this time, the master and the apprentice both had their robes fluttering, as if they wanted to ride the wind and leave, and when they stood and knelt, they were silent, as if there was no one else in the world.

For some unknown reason, none of the tens of thousands of monks on the field made a sound in the silent scene in front of them, as if they didn't dare to break it, and couldn't bear to be disturbed.

After a long while, Chang Xiao only sighed softly and said, "My apprentice, reopen the Xingyao Palace for the teacher, would you like to go?"

Xiao Chen raised his head, but the bright and bright eyebrows in front of his eyes overlapped with the toothy child of that day, and even a monk like Chang Xiao who was in a state of transformation was in a trance for a while.

Those sharp black eyes were full of determination to go forward: "The apprentice is willing to go." He knew what the master asked before these ten thousand people. Since the master can, the ancestors of the Hengxiao Sword Sect can, he also can.

Chang Xiao sighed again, and stretched out his hand to straighten Xiao Chen's hairpin, then put his hand on the top of his hair, and said with a gentle face: "Xiao Chen, a disciple of the Hengxiao Sword Sect, listen to the order. "

"Yes."

"From now on, you will be in charge of the Xingyao Palace of my Hengxiao Sword Sect." Chang Xiao paused before slowly continuing: "There is a long way to go, and you have to go forward without hesitation. Can you remember?"

"Yes, Xiao Chen remembers."

This short answer set off a turbulent wave among the countless sects in the Hidden Sword Hall. Everyone in the Xingyao Palace knows about it. As the sect that has the most profound influence on the entire cultivation world, it is no secret what the Xingyao Palace means. What the expatriate monks never expected was that the tomorrow's master of the Hengxiao Sword Sect had already been decided only at the Golden Elixir Ceremony.That is obviously just a disciple who has just formed the alchemy. No matter how good the golden alchemy is, the road is long... Why is the Hengxiao Sword Sect so anxious?

In mid-air, Chang Xiao withdrew his hand, Xiao Chen got up and stood half a step behind Chang Xiao.Then there was a loud bang, and tens of thousands of monks looked up at the same time, only to see that there was another mountain in the middle of the mountain surrounding the hidden sword hall, and there was only a star-shining and cold palace on the peak, and the words "Xingyao Palace" could be vaguely seen.

This is the place that symbolizes the tomorrow's head of the Hengxiao Sword Sect.

Chang Xiao just stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, his gentle gaze seemed to casually glance at everyone in the hall, causing several big monks from the Hengxiao Sword Sect to be shocked, and immediately put away those unsettled people. Very respectful guess, I heard that Chang Xiao's cultivation base has entered the state of transformation, and just now he made a move, and several Yuanying were unable to call back their own magic weapon. Now this understatement is so powerful, and what is even more terrifying is After these two fights, they can only infer that their cultivation base is lower than that of Chang Xiao, but no one can guess what kind of situation Chang Xiao has reached.

When these people looked at each other in amazement, there was a moment of silence in the hidden sword hall.

On the square, there are only a few thousand disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect, so they may not be able to truly understand the meaning of Xingyao Palace, but those who can master one of the six palaces and twelve halls are the best among the Golden Core monks of the Sword Sect. Look, this arrangement by the head of the sect has pushed his reputation to the extreme. Countless disciples have already begun to raise their arms and cheer. Being able to see the glorious scene of their idol with their own eyes is simply happier than their own cultivation base!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhdhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Hahahaha, I knew that the Chief is the most powerful! Next time you can call him the Chief, hahahaha!"

"Will this grand ceremony be written in "The Legend of Chief Executive Yun Heng"? The younger brother is still on the Mojian Cliff, if only he could see it! Sigh, there are so many good things, it’s such a pity to miss them, I’m afraid he won’t be able to think back Just shut it up!"

"No wonder there was such a big commotion just now. It turns out that the head of the Xingyao Palace has reopened. It seems that it hasn't been opened for hundreds of years. The name is very imposing. Senior brother is really an example for me!"

Chang Xiao caught a glimpse of the cheering Sword Sect disciples all dressed in moon-white robes exactly like his own disciples, and then saw the fifth-level Qi-refining monk in the crowd staring blankly at Xiao Chen and frowning in deep thought, couldn't help it. With a smile and a flash, the person has disappeared, leaving only Xiao Chen alone on this boundless and empty stage.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked down at the Hidden Sword Hall, the situation of the seven sects, and the names of countless small and medium sects passed by his mind one by one, the sword-holding elders of the inner sect, the elders of the deacons, the elders of Chuangong, and the heads of the six palaces and twelve palaces. If everything is in place, from now on, he is already the head of Xingyao Palace of the Hengxiao Sword Sect, with one person under ten thousand, no matter whether they want to admit it or not, if the master is not with him, he will have to act as the head job.

But this faint smile only lingered on his handsome face for a moment, Xiao Chen's gaze was the same as that of Du Ziteng before, looking into the depths of the endless sky above his head, the moment when the spiritual treasures of many great monks lost contact, But his Zhuyuan didn't. If Xiao Chen had asked Du Ziteng, he would know that his Zhuyuan was trembling like that nameless little wooden stick... It seemed like terror, anger, howling and fighting.

When Xiao Chen's eyes returned to the cheering crowd below, he unexpectedly felt his shoulders sinking and his breathing stagnant, "there is a long way to go", the teacher's explanation just now came to mind again.The Xingyao Palace of the Hengxiao Sword Sect, not only the fellow disciples who cheered for him, but also those monks sent outside who just came to watch the ceremony. The meaning of the Hengxiao Sword Sect far exceeds everything covered on Yunhengfeng. And can he be able to shoulder this great glory and live up to the entrustment of the master today?

For a while, Xiao Chen stood on the hall of hiding the sword, looked at everything that the master gave him, chewed the taste carefully, but felt a kind of emptiness and loneliness for no reason.

On the square, among the cheering crowd, there was a guy in a dress with a gloomy expression on his face.

Why did the feeling of becoming more and more familiar come to my face when this shitty Chief of True Transcript and the current head of Xingyao Palace appeared just now? !

Du Ziteng tried his best to sort out his chaotic thoughts amidst deafening screams. When he was at Geng's house, the Geng couple said that he was rescued by Xiao Chen, but how could they be saved?Why save?But no one seems to know.

And he has always been thrown in the Geng family, even if he came to the Hengxiao Sword Sect, he has been left to fend for himself, as if everything in the past has disappeared and is no longer important.But now, when he looks up at the face of Yaoru Langri, it seems that countless emotions are overwhelming, and it is difficult to distinguish, and the mountains and tsunamis around him only make him more upset, the past and present hidden in the clouds and mist The entanglement and entanglement of the turbulent and turbulent present in the fiery heat only made it difficult for Du Ziteng to sort out his clues, not knowing what to do.

Du Xiaoye's thoughts and thoughts have always been clean and simple. When he is happy, he crosses Xiaoman's waist and laughs wildly. When he is angry, he gathers his strength to fight back with all his strength. never had.

In the end, he only stared angrily at the new head of Xingyao Palace who was being cheered and admired above.

But for some reason, standing in the middle of the turbulent crowd, looking at the faces flushed with excitement and cheering hoarsely, and looking up at the moon-white figure standing alone in the open sky, Du Ziteng suddenly felt A kind of loneliness, the heights are too cold.The head of the sect asked him to be the head of the seat as soon as he formed the alchemy. It is indeed glorious and magnificent, but if he stands at such a high place and looks around, he will be lonely if he can't see anyone beside him?

In an instant, as if he had sensed something, Xiao Chen's lonely eyes fell on someone who was incompatible with the cheering crowd. As soon as his eyes touched, there was no fanaticism, no looking up, no expectations in those eyes, let alone jealousy or suspicion , only a real trace of empathy.

It seems that he is not some tomorrow's head who is above ten thousand people, nor is he some prominent hundred-year-old golden core, but just like looking at an ordinary person, he empathizes but with kindness and empathy.

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and recognized the weird little monk at the fifth level of refining Qi, jumped out of that mood and felt a little funny, embarrassing?Since he was able to make it this far on the rugged road, he considered himself not a weak person, so why did he need the pity of a little monk, he smiled casually, and forced himself down again before he let out a soft groan in his mood swings.

And Du Ziteng clearly understood the meaning of the other party's smile, thinking of his inexplicable emotions when he saw that face, he was so angry that the little wooden stick in his dantian was rolling, and immediately, Du Xiaoye folded his arms and smiled, why bother, he There are still countless Hehe wines to drink, a lot of talismans to draw, and the young master spends N many Lingshi up and down every minute. How can there be time wasted on such nervous things and forgotten memories, Xiaoye Grandpa bah!

Do you think you can change the spirit stone?Can you get up and fly right away?

Obviously it is not possible, so why waste time, such an obviously not worthwhile deal, the young master is really smart, I was so confused for a while.After cutting off his thoughts and thinking about what he was thinking, Qiao Ziteng felt relaxed again, tsk, I was really baffled just now, it must be the fault of that weird golden core above!

So cheering, standing like a forest, suddenly poking out a middle finger, making a direct comparison to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen: ...

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The process of the Golden Elixir Ceremony continued to advance, so it was naturally impossible for Xiao Chen to stay in it forever, and Chang Xiao withdrew again—with his status, naturally no one would say anything, not to mention that it was heard that he was here specially for Xiao Chen this time. The Golden Elixir Ceremony deliberately left the seclusion. It seems that this kind of great monk who has cultivated to transform the realm, retreated for a hundred years is only a snap of his fingers, and it is reasonable to go back and continue to practice.

Almost all the heads of the sects present are Daoist Yuanying, who came to congratulate them from afar, so naturally they should not be neglected. Although there are several Daoist Yuanying, the deacon elder and the sword-holding elder, Xiao Chen, as the protagonist who is doing his part today, and because of Xingyao Palace With an extra layer of status, naturally he can't look at it from the ordinary status of a Jindan monk, and he has to take over the scene for Chang Xiao if necessary.

There was a moment of laughter and feasting in the hidden sword hall, no matter what guesses there were secretly, they all raised their glasses to congratulate at this time, it couldn't be more harmonious.

And Xiao Chen's demeanor is similar to Chang Xiao's, both are gentle and elegant, even though his cultivation is not as good as those of the big monks present, he is neither humble nor overbearing, but he makes people feel like a spring breeze, and his mind is also very good when talking about it, which only makes many monks from other sects think Secretly surprised, among the sword cultivators of the Hengxiao Sword Sect, there are very few such handsome yet wise and gentle people.

It doesn't matter if it's a cultivation level, it's a great sect in furniture, which school can't have a few disciples with monstrous aptitudes?But the aptitude in practice is different from the talent for playing chess in martial arts confrontation. The former is easy to find in various sects, because it is very simple. This kind of aptitude can be seen in children, so the disciples of the famous sects At least their cultivation qualifications are not bad.And the latter... Bravery, scheming, dealing with people, leading by example, all these abilities are indispensable. It is difficult to describe the difficulty of selecting such a person among all the seedlings of cultivation.

This is also the reason why it is extremely difficult for various sects to choose successors, and they often wait and see and investigate in many ways, and a person like Xiao Chen who has a heavenly cultivation qualification and is suitable for running a sect... a person who is so full of talent points in the cultivation world Only Chang Xiao, no wonder Chang Xiao would appoint him as successor early on.

For a while, many sects sighed deeply. It seems that the heavens will still favor this Hengxiao Sword Sect for at least hundreds of years.

During the chat, Si Shaowen laughed and said: "Speaking of which, apart from Xiao Zhenren, you are young and promising in the Hengxiao Sword Sect, our Lanzhou League is also very familiar with another little monk."

Xiao Chen asked with a smile: "I don't know which junior brother has entered the eyes of Master Si. Is it Junior Brother Cheng or Junior Brother Jiang?"

Cheng Xiangfeng and Jiang Liu are both true inner disciples of the same generation as Xiao Chen in the Hengxiao Sword Sect. It is also recognized that they are the disciples who are most likely to take the lead in forming alchemy after Xiao Chen, and their masters are also on the field. Xiao Chen This question is also meant to be flattering.Even if it wasn't these two people, Xiao Chen's question was to let other sects know about these two outstanding disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect.

Si Shaowen smiled and shook his hands: "Hey, I know that the sword cultivators of the Hengxiao Sword Sect are all dragons and phoenixes among men, and they are all talented in practice, but this little monk I am talking about is very good at playing. With a good skill, the small town at the foot of the mountain is running smoothly. There must be no shortage of such people in the Sword Sect, but my Lanzhou League lacks such people..."

Si Shaowen hadn't revealed his poaching joke yet, Gongyang Yanguang on the side already said: "But that little disciple named Du? To be honest, Junior Brother Helian suffered a lot in Guanzhong when he came this time. Seeking help, alas, he has failed to find a disciple for hundreds of years. He heard that this young disciple is amazingly talented in Fu Dao. Come to Yuanxiu, we will definitely be able to train a talisman master who is not under Junior Brother Helian."

As soon as Gong Yangshan said this, the other sects who mentioned Du Ziteng's small calculations immediately stopped thinking.

Because no one could express more sincerity than Miao Si Academy, the word "Yuanxiu" was used very delicately, and it didn't mean to separate the relationship between Du Ziteng and Hengxiao Sword Sect.The implication of this Gongyang Yanguang is very sincere: We are willing to cultivate another Nascent Soul Talisman, and we don't mind that the other party will also serve in the Hengxiao Sword Sect in the future.

Xiao Chen was a little moved when he heard the words. With the status of Hengxiao Sword Sect and Miaosi Academy, there is no need to worry about breaking the contract. Dressed in the same clothes as his own, Xiao Chen felt a little pain in his head, and none of these incidents were trivial. If he really went to Miaosi Academy because of the appointment of the two factions, Xiao Chen was very worried that the agreement would not be fulfilled. Enmity, and there are still some unresolved things about that kid...

Xiao Chen said sincerely at the moment: "I thanked the head of the mountain and Master Helian on behalf of my disciples, but, alas, to be honest, this disciple has a stubborn nature, and I am afraid that he will fail the expectations of Master Helian."

Xiao Chen only transmitted the two or three things about Du Ziteng to the head of Gongyang Mountain. Even Daoist Yuan Ying would have his beard twitching when he heard the words. Pai could hardly suppress it, and it would be even more difficult to deal with it when it came to a quiet place to study like an academy.

Xiao Chen didn't care much about his exaggerated description just now that seemed to tarnish Du Ziteng's reputation, as long as he didn't hurt the peace and achieved his goal.

Seeing that they could not even negotiate the conditions of Miao Si Academy, although they still had scruples about Du Ziteng, they turned to talk about the Secret Realm of Breaking Dawn.

The seven major sects had previously agreed to re-open the Secret Realm of Daybreak, and the heads of the sects came here for this purpose, apart from Xiao Chen's matter.

However, the disciples in the square had no idea how the conversation in the hall would affect them. Even the great monks present would not have imagined how their agreement today would affect the entire cultivation world.