Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

Wang Xiaojian kept silent, being hurt by his own thoughts. It was obviously a very solemn and solemn ceremony, but he vividly made up the hilarious scene in his brain.

When we were about to reach the top of the mountain, countless cranes flew out from the mountain in front of us. These elegant birds spread their white wings and hovered in the air. .

The Hanhai Yunzong is located in an extremely high mountain range, and Tianqing Peak is the second highest mountain in the Hanhai Yunzong. The white mist spreads on the dark green mountain top, and the white clouds seem to be within reach.Looking back, the white clouds spread to the distance like fish scales under the feet, and the red sun was shining brightly ahead.Such a magnificent scenery made Wang Xiaojian quickly melt away his playful mood, and replaced it with a solemn feeling.

When he got to the main hall, Wang Xiaojian was immediately taken aback by the huge crowds of people waiting on both sides of the main hall—could it be all the disciples of Hanhai Yunzong gathered around?

This feeling of attention... so stressful!

From the beginning to the end, Yuezheng behaved calmly, which made Wang Xiaojian really admire. Shouldn't ordinary people be very happy and proud at this time, but it's hard for him to still have that coffin face.

Although there were many people, they were very quiet, and Yue Zheng soon came to the main hall.At a glance, one can see that the front wall is full of human body jade carvings, all of them are lifelike, just like real people. They are the statues of all the heads of the Hanhai Yunzong.

Two rows of chairs were placed neatly on both sides of the hall, on which sat elders from various peaks, and even outsiders from other sects.

Why did Wang Xiaojian know that they were outsiders?Because the clothes look different ╮(╯▽╰)╭

People from Dongyue sit on the left, and people from Xiling sit on the right.The Tianyin man sat first on the right, Yue Ming stood behind him, and the person sitting next to him turned out to be a stranger.The stranger was about 40 years old, wearing all white robes, he looked very much like the kind of god who didn't eat the fireworks on TV, and his face was quite arrogant.

At first glance, Wang Xiaojian felt that his image was particularly in line with modern people's imagination of immortals, so he wanted to know him.

"Who is that? Is it the elder of Xiling?"

"No, it's Han Guzi, the head of the Tiangu Sword Sect." Yue Zheng said in a very low voice, "Don't talk."

"Oh." Wang Xiaojian didn't ask any more, but it was a little strange that a foreign sword sect was sitting next to the deputy suzerain. It seemed that the ancient sword sect had a lot of background.

It was only later that Yue Zheng told him that the Tiangu Sword Sect and the Hanhai Yunzong were very close. Many years ago, the Tiangu Sword Sect encountered a catastrophe and almost wiped out the sect. It was the Hanhai Yunzong who saved them, and their head decided to return to the school. The Hanhai Yunzong, of course, was rejected by the Hanhai Yunzong, but since then, the Tiangu Sword Sect has always regarded the Hanhai Yunzong as the leader, so most people regard them as a sub-sect of the Hanhai Yunzong. Although the head of this generation, Han Guzi He didn't come and go as frequently as before, but his son has joined the Hanhai Yunzong, and his relationship with Hanhai Yunzong has gone a step further, to be precise, the relationship with the Twelve Peaks of Xiling has become closer.

Yuezheng walked up to Taoist Tianyang and knelt down on one knee. Taoist Tianyang awarded him a ribbon and coat of arms, cleared his throat at last, and announced in public: "From today onwards, No. Officially become the alternate elder of Hanhai Yunzong!"

The sonorous and powerful voice reverberated in the spacious and magnificent hall, and the Buddha's gold and jade struck each other, shaking people's hearts.

Everyone in the hall got up one after another, with solemn expressions.

Taoist Tianyang glanced at the crowd, turned around and threw his sleeves at the sculpture directly in front of him, and knelt down first.Yue Zheng and the people behind him also knelt down one after another.Those from the foreign sect retreated behind their chairs and stood with their heads bowed to show their respect.

Suddenly there was a heavy bell ringing outside the gate, once, and then again, a total of three rings.

Chi Riyan stood up from the ground, and the others also stood up.

Afterwards, there was a long sacrificial oration, which made people drowsy after hearing it, and then incense was offered and kowtowed, which took a full hour.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaojian heard a soft sigh, as if he was missing something, Wang Xiaojian looked at the people around him, everyone looked as usual, and he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

He thought he had an auditory hallucination, but after a while, he heard that voice again. He listened carefully, and it was quite familiar. After recalling it for a while, he suddenly remembered that it was Zhao Yunjian's voice.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked.

As soon as he said it, the sobbing voice suddenly disappeared.

Just as Wang Xiaojian wanted to ask, everyone in the hall stood up one after another, presumably the ceremony was over.

As soon as Yuezheng went out, the disciples watching outside burst into earth-shattering cheers—the youngest alternate elder in history was born!

Maybe in another two years, he will become the youngest elder in the history of Hanhai Yunzong!

Everyone looked at Yuezheng with obvious admiration and admiration.

Venerable Ying Jue was also young back then, leading the cultivation world to seal the magic in the ground, making Hanhai Yunzong the well-deserved number one sect in the cultivation world.And Yuezheng, will it be the next miracle?

The disciples had different thoughts, most of the people in Dongyue were full of joy, and were sincerely happy for Yuezheng.

Under such a strong atmosphere, even Yue Zheng, who had always been indifferent, had a slight smile on his face.Looking down at the small cloud pattern emblem in his hand, a little bit of joy gradually appeared in his heart.

Yue Qing came over and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Elder, please teach me more in the future."

Yue Ling also said: "Congratulations, brother."

Under the leadership of Yueqing Yueling, a group of disciples flocked to congratulate him.

Yue Zheng couldn't laugh or cry when they called him "Brother Chang", and said, "Don't call me that, just call me like you usually do."

"Then how can I do it? Brother, it's time to make up for the elders."

Yue Zheng shook his head and said, "I'll do as I say."

Everyone immediately silenced... Oops, I was so happy that I forgot what a cruel person this senior is.

Although Yuezheng was so fierce, Wang Xiaojian keenly noticed that he was a little bit embarrassed, dizzy, not changing his face in the danger of life and death, and Yuezheng, who was able to calmly stand under the attention of thousands of people, would be blessed and praised by a group of enthusiastic senior brothers. It's amazing how embarrassed and bewildered!

Thinking of saying erotic words to him would make him blush, I didn't expect this guy to be so innocent!

However, this kind of Yuezheng lost his original aloofness and viciousness, and became cute.

Wang Xiaojian felt that he had grasped Yue Zheng's weakness, so he laughed maliciously.

"What are you laughing at?" The crowd clamored, but Yue Zheng heard his voice all of a sudden.

Wang Xiaojian gave a nasty smile, flew from the scabbard to his ear and said, "Brother Chang, look at how many people love you, even I love you so much!"

Yue Zheng scolded: "Nonsense!"

There was a slight blush on his face.

Wang Xiaojian understood in his heart that this person really has no resistance to such blatant words, which can embarrass him, and he feels very happy.But he didn't think about how blatant and shameless his words were, even ordinary people would blush when they heard it.

Probably because he couldn't stand the wave after wave of personnel harassment, Yuezheng bid farewell to Chi Riyan that day and returned to the country of Yan to return the Zhaoyun sword, and Chi Riyan agreed.Yuezheng let out a long breath, walked out of Qingyin Peak, and was blocked by two conjoined twins, Yueqing and Yueling.

"Master asked me and Yueqing to go with you." Yueqing said with a smile.

Yuezheng immediately understood that it was the master who was worried that the devil would attack him again, so he no longer refused, and the three of them immediately set off for the country of Yan.

It was ten days later that I returned to Yan Kingdom. When I entered the capital, the city was bleak, with white scarves hanging everywhere, and there were very few pedestrians on the road, and everyone was in a hurry.

Everyone couldn't help being a little surprised, Yue Zheng frowned.

A few people walked to Zhuque Street, and suddenly there was a sound of orderly footsteps behind them.

"Elder Prince!" A loud cry made Yuezheng and the others turn their heads, just in time to see Baibu rushing over with a group of people, with a surprised expression on his face, "You...you are back again?"

Everyone looked at him and saw that he was wearing a military uniform, but his arms were wrapped with filial piety, and they couldn't help being surprised.

After the last palace change, Baibu's face was tired, and his eye circles were blue, when he saw Yue Zheng, his eye circles were red, and he said in a low voice, "Did you come back here specially to see off the late emperor?"

Yue Zheng was slightly taken aback, "The former emperor?"

Yue Qing and Yue Ling looked at each other, but neither spoke.

Baibu looked at Yuezheng with a dazed expression, only to realize that he didn't understand the inside story, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Two days after you left, the late emperor passed away."

Wang Xiaojian was taken aback. It had only been a few days before King Yan had gone. He quickly turned his head to look at Yue Zheng, only to see him standing quietly in the same place with a dark and unclear face.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaojian recalled the day when he heard Zhaoyunjian's sobbing, and couldn't help calling softly: "Zhaoyunjian?"

Since that day when he heard the sound of sobbing, Zhao Yunjian has been silent, not saying a single word.

Wang Xiaojian thought, Zhao Yunjian must have cried when he knew that King Yan had passed away, and his heart felt heavy immediately.

Yue Qing and Yue Ling probably didn't expect such a thing to happen, their hearts were a little heavy, and their faces became calm.

Yue Zheng's face was gloomy, "Hasn't Murong Xi already been caught? Didn't she hand over the antidote?"

Baibu was so overwhelmed by his intimidating aura that his head broke out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly said: "I hand it in, but the emperor took too many pills before, and his body has been hollowed out..."

"It's Na Maya?" Yue Zheng's expression was indescribably frightening, like a beast about to growl and devour people.

Baibu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Yue Zheng closed his eyes, "Take me to see him."

The entire palace was white, and wailing came from all directions. The air was dull and the cool wind was blowing, making it even more desolate.

Not long after entering the palace gate, an old eunuch hurried over with a group of young eunuchs. Looking at his clothes, he might have a high status.The eunuch quickly came to the crowd, bowed respectfully in front of Yuezheng, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the emperor sent a servant to take you to Rongxing Hall."

Prince?emperor?Everyone was slightly taken aback.

Baibu whispered: "Before his death, the first emperor passed on to the second prince, and made the eldest prince the king of Yueqing, and the fiefdom was the sixteenth county of Yinxi."

Yuezheng was stunned again, although Yinxi's sixteen counties are located in the northwest, not a rich place, but the land is vast and abundant, and more importantly, the Rouran back then belonged to Yinxi.

Yue Zheng closed his eyes.

"The first emperor worked hard." Baibu said softly.

Yue Zheng said: "Lead the way."

The eunuch led the way in front, and the group of people walked very lightly, no one spoke, they walked around the nine-curved corridor, passed through many palace gates, and the crying in front suddenly became louder, as if there were countless people crying.

Yue Zheng's pace slowed down.

The eunuch turned around and said respectfully, "My lord please."

Rongxing Hall is the place where members of the royal family rest in their coffins and pay homage to their spirits. It is majestic and resplendent, symbolizing the protection of the ancestors and the eternal generations.Walking down, you can see civil servants, military officials, concubines and maidservants kneeling on the ground in front of the hall.

The eunuch raised his voice to convey, and the voice spread far away.

The wailing became quieter, and some people in the crowd had already turned their heads secretly.

Yue Zheng and others walked over.

The people who were kneeling on the ground retreated to both sides to make way.

Yuezheng walked up step by step. The people on both sides lowered their heads. Occasionally, some peeking people met his gaze, and immediately lowered their heads in fright, not daring to look any more.

Walking into the hall, one can see a figure in bright yellow clothes kneeling in the front at a glance. A huge white jade coffin is placed in front of him. The carving is exquisite and exquisite.

It was inconvenient for Yue Qing and Yue Ling to enter the inner hall, so they stopped outside the hall door and watched from a distance.

Yuezheng went straight forward, stepping on the azurite floor step by step, his voice was crisp and clear in this majestic palace, and finally, he walked to the coffin.

The bright yellow figure at the front stood up slowly. His black hair was like ink, his eyes were clear, and his face was handsome. He was five points similar to Yue Zheng.

"Brother Huang is here." The young King Yan said, "Father was looking forward to your coming before he left."

Yue Zheng looked at the white jade coffin and remained silent.

King Yan sighed, "Father Wang Quan knows that you can come, and he must be delighted."

"Where's Murong Xi?"

A trace of sadness flashed in King Yan's eyes, and he said slowly: "Murongxi conspired against the third prince and has already been executed. The Murong family will be exiled in Mobei and will not be allowed to return to Beijing."

Yue Zheng was slightly moved, and looked carefully at King Yan, but saw that his face was calm, as if Murong Xi and Yan Mo were not his biological mother and younger brother, and the Murong family was not his mother's family.

He was silent for a moment, and then said, "What about Maya?"

"Have sent someone to chase him down." Yan Wang showed a slightly angry look on his face, his eyes were bright, he looked straight at Yuezheng, and said: "That Maya possesses supernatural powers, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch them. I also hope that the emperor can avenge his father."

Yue Zheng didn't speak.

At some point, the crying in the hall had disappeared, and everyone was silent, with their heads lowered, not daring to look up.

After a long time, Yuezheng said slowly, "I'll return the Zhaoyun sword."

He untied the sword at his waist, held it horizontally and handed it to King Yan.

The treasure of the country, the king of swords, King Yan was slightly moved, but he didn't take the sword, raised his head and said to Yue Zheng: "Before my father left, I gave you the Zhaoyun Sword."

The Zhaoyun Sword, the treasure of the Yan Kingdom to protect the country, he actually passed this sword to me?

Yue Zheng was silent again.

"Father also said that I am ashamed of your mother and son in this life, and I hope you can forgive him." King Yan's voice suddenly choked up, and his eyes were slightly red.

Yue Zheng didn't speak, and after a while, he raised the sword again, saying: "The Zhaoyun sword is a treasure to protect the country, it should stay in the palace to protect the blood of the royal family, it's meaningless in my hands."

Zhao Yunjian seemed to have sensed it, and a faint light radiated from his hand.

King Yan was taken aback, "You won't forgive King Father?"

Yuezheng shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter whether you forgive or not, I am a cultivator, and these mundane thoughts have long been abandoned."

This is an admission that resentment has been abandoned.

After a pause, he said again: "No matter what the father does, he is the king, so he is right. I will always remember his kindness."

King Yan's eyes turned red, and he suddenly turned his head and knelt down in front of the coffin, saying: "Father, Brother Huang said he forgave you, I think you should feel at ease under the nine springs."

Yue Zheng suddenly knelt down towards the coffin, placed the Zhaoyun sword in front of the coffin, and kowtowed three times.This was the first time Yuezheng bowed down to the mortal affairs so solemnly, his face was serious, his eyes were dark, he got up and backed away, turned and left.