My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Under the sword light, the black smoke was penetrated immediately and slowly dissipated.

"Thank you Zhenjun Qin." Wei Tianli cupped his fists and said, "I don't know how Zhenjun found this person?"

Qin Yanzhi: "When he spoke, he leaked a trace of his body, which is very similar to the traces we caught on the road."

Wei Tianli: "It must be that his cultivation is not good enough, but if he can control the Zifu, this person should at least be in the Zifu period."

Qin Yanzhi nodded slightly, but turned his gaze to Jingyue.

This young new patriarch was calm as usual when the crisis came, at least he couldn't see anything on his face, but he seemed a bit naive.

The other party seemed to be aware of his gaze, and when they met his eyes, the corners of their lips turned up slightly, but they were soon separated.

Jing Yue asked, "Do you know when that Zifu Zhenjun just now was controlled by the people in the Corpse Gate?"

"I, we don't know, the elder, he has been normal..."

The person who answered was trembling, his tongue was tied, and he looked like he might faint at any moment.

Everyone thought about it, the soul possession technique of the Corpse Gate is extremely deceptive, how many powerful forces suffered from it back then?The Zifu Zhenjun came from a small sect, and the people in the sect have never seen the world, so there is probably nothing to ask about this matter.

Wei Tianli sighed, and said: "This matter happened because of the Cold Cloud Sect, but you have been implicated. I, the Cold Cloud Sect, will definitely make up for it."

You must know that cultivators in the Zifu period are a rare backbone for any small sect.Some people sympathize with what happened to them, and some people think that sacrificing a Zifu in exchange for the blessing of the Cold Cloud Sect, how do you know that bad things can't be turned into good things?

The guests commented: "According to what the demon cultivator said, the blood corpse old demon seems to have recovered his cultivation, and there are more Void-returning cultivators in the world. I don't know if the situation has changed?"

"That's right, now there are traces of magic cultivators in the extreme northern land continent where the Cold Cloud Sect sits. I don't know what's going on with us?"

For a while, many people were restless.

Seeing this, Jing Yue stood up, and said: "The trend is right. If you go back to the Void Demon Cultivator once more in the cultivation world, it still won't change the general situation. Unless there is a change in the way of heaven, you don't need to worry too much."

Yiye immediately echoed: "Master and younger brother are right."

Liuyun & Liufeng: "It's reasonable."

Jing Yue: "..."

Wei Tianli coughed dryly, "What the ancestor said is right, the blood corpse old demon has just become Void Returning, and there are already dozens of practitioners returning to Void Returning to the Righteous Way, and there are even three Tribulation Transcendence powers sitting in command, otherwise, how could the Demon Sect be reconciled Being suppressed in Shuxizhou for ten thousand years? The blood corpse old devil dare not come in person today, it is not because of the fear in his heart, why are we messing up? As long as we step up our precautions, we will not lose."

Everyone just encountered a sudden change and suddenly panicked, but after listening to Wei Tianli's persuasion, they calmed down a lot. No matter what plans they had in private, they didn't mention it now.

Soon, another Taoist door came forward to give gifts, and various natural materials and earthly treasures appeared in the world, which gradually diverted everyone's attention.

At noon, the ceremony finally came to an end.

All sects and sects left one after another, and the Cold Cloud Sect regained its tranquility.

Jing Yue handed over all the congratulatory gifts received at this grand ceremony to Wei Tianli for arrangement, but he himself only received a sword pill from Wan Ming Jianzong.

Everyone knows that Wanming Jianzong has a pool of sword pills. The sword pills bred in the pool are naturally spiritual. The swords made of sword pills have great room for growth. As long as you find suitable refining materials, you have the opportunity to upgrade them Become a treasure or even a fairy.

I don't know how many monks in the world of cultivation, in order to obtain a sword pill to refine the natal sword, they would not hesitate to give everything they have.

And the sword pill in his hand is said to be a treasure born ten thousand years ago in the sword pill pond, and it is most suitable for water-type spiritual roots.

Such a congratulatory gift is enough to show the sincerity of Wanming Jianzong.

Jing Yue put the sword pills into the box, and said: "I saw Qin Yanzhi today, he is indeed a sword cultivator, if he forgets that he is still alive, maybe we can become friends with him."

Lan Feng nodded old-fashionedly, "What Jingjing said makes sense, Qin Zhenjun is indeed a top-quality cannon fodder."

"According to the routine, even though he is cold and ruthless, there are still a lot of female nuns who have followed suit, but in his eyes, he is no different from a piece of dust or a piece of grass, so he has hurt the hearts of thousands of beauties."

"At this time, the protagonist will step forward to contract fish ponds for them, break the Tianliang King for them, and knock Qin Yanzhi into the dust under the eyes of everyone, make him collapse, and let thousands of female cultivators see him at last. The embarrassing side!"

Lan Feng put her wings behind her back and sighed deeply, "At the end of the story, the nuns wake up and realize that they are blind, and they meet their true love around the corner, oh no, they meet the protagonist."

Jing Yue: "Why don't you go down the mountain to read Xiao Huang Wen."

Lan Feng: "..."

A few days later, when the red leaves of Xifeng spread all over the ground, news suddenly came from the sect—the inner sect will usher in a new elder.

This news made many people tremble, and they all suspected that someone was going to come to Qiuhou to settle accounts.

Yu Xiaobao heaved a sigh of relief, since the grand ceremony, the fear in his heart has increased day by day, and he has not been able to leave the house all day.Liang Yuan and Shi Nian didn't know why, so they tried forgiving several times but it didn't work, so they had no choice but to give up.

Now, the time has finally come.

Early the next morning, regardless of stewards, deacons, and disciples, all members of the inner sect must go to meet the new elder.

When they arrived at the Guangwen Hall, they saw Elder Ying who was originally in charge of the inner sect waiting in front of him, and beside him was a handsome boy of eleven or twelve years old.

Many people felt a little bit in their hearts. This is the new ancestor, right?

They stood too far away during the enthronement ceremony that day, so they couldn't see very clearly, but seeing how respectful Elder Ying was to the young man, the answer was self-evident.

When everyone stood still, Elder Ying said: "I am about to attack the middle of the Zifu, and I need to retreat and practice." He cupped his hands to the young man beside him, "This is the fourth patriarch of my Cold Cloud Sect. The door-to-door affairs are all determined by the ancestors."

Elder Ying was a little embarrassed, because he hadn't paid much attention since he took over the inner sect, which caused the inner sect to become a mess, and he had to rely on the ancestors to deal with the aftermath.Although factional hidden dangers have existed for a long time, as the number one manager of the inner sect, he also has unshirkable responsibilities.

He paused, and added: "It is your blessing to be taught by the ancestor himself, I hope you will cherish it a lot."

"Yes!"

Everyone saluted in unison, and the young patriarch stood at the head and said calmly: "Although I am new to the inner sect, I am not a newcomer. A few months ago, I mixed in with you as Jingshan, and treated the inner sect. The situation has been sorted out.”

He admitted it!He admitted that he was Jingshan!

Someone in the crowd fainted with a "paji", and everyone saw that it was Long Ritian.

Several disciples beside Long Ritian wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and suddenly saw Jing Yue's expression turned serious, even though he was young, he was very imposing.

"From today, anyone who participates in factional struggles and oppresses fellow sects, no matter who he is or what background he has, will have his cultivation base abolished and he will be expelled from the sect."

"As for those who participated in the murder of fellow sects, the accomplices destroyed their spiritual roots, and the main culprits... kill, kill, pardon!"

The hall was so quiet that needles could be heard falling, and many people couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Jing Yue said slowly: "I have found out the truth about Mu Feng's victimization before."

As soon as the voice fell, there were several "bang bang" sounds, and many people fell down.

But this time, no one wants to laugh anymore...

"How you plan, how you cover up the truth after failure, what benefits you exchanged behind the scenes, and how you want to blame me, I know."

Every word Jing Yue said was like a knife, directly piercing through some people's strong disguise.

"Please, please forgive me, Patriarch!"

"Forgive me, ancestor, we know we were wrong!!"

Immediately, more than a dozen people knelt on the ground, kowtowing for mercy.

Jing Yue turned a blind eye and said to himself: "But at that time, the inner sect was chaotic and the forces were intertwined. Many disciples were powerless to disobey the general environment and were forced to do so. In addition, Mu Feng had been cured and no irreparable losses were caused. Therefore, apart from the chief culprit , I can give you a lighter punishment for others, and give you another chance."

The blood that had faded from Yu Xiaobao's face flowed back again. He let out a long breath, thinking that his brother still had a way out, he couldn't help sobbing, causing Shi Nian to look at him several times, with a look in his eyes. examine.

Jing Yue snorted softly, "But if someone dares to commit the crime again, I will never forgive him lightly! Do you understand?!"

"understand!"

"Very good, what I said just now is the first point." Jing Yue smiled slightly, very satisfied with everyone's understanding. "Then let's talk about the second point."

"Presumably everyone knows that there are two missing stewards in the deacon hall, and they haven't been filled yet, right?"

"..."

"After today, there will be a few less stewards. These people, as core disciples, assist the inner sect, but they don't know the clear and the muddy, they don't distinguish right from wrong, they don't have the power of size, but they do all kinds of evil things. Let such people Holding an important position is the disgrace of my Cold Cloud Sect!"

"In order not to repeat the same mistakes, I will reorganize the ethos of the positions of stewards and deacons, and give you a six-month probation period. After half a year, I will judge whether to let you stay in office based on your performance. An examination."

As soon as he finished speaking, many people secretly made eye contact.

This matter is extremely unfavorable to the three major sects. After all, the original inner sect positions were all recommended by the three major sects in order to seek more benefits, but now, the rules are only in the hands of Jing Yue.

Someone heard Jing Yue say that he would not pursue the past too much, so he became a little more courageous, and protested cautiously, "Old Ancestor, with all due respect, this is a bit too arbitrary."

"Well, you're right." Jing Yue nodded, "If everyone behaves well, I will hand it over to my disciples to judge once every three years. As for now...I am just so arbitrary."

"But--"

"No but." Jing Yue interrupted the other party directly, "I'm not discussing with you, but telling you of your decision. If you don't agree, get out of the inner door!"

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Scenery: balbalbal

Yiye: What the teacher and younger brother said is reasonable (I almost called it wrong)

Liuyun Liufeng: Reasonable and reasonable (what the ancestor said is what it is, and it is not.)

Jing Jing: I feel inexplicably ashamed, as if I found a bunch of sailors.