Sister's training method is not scientific

Qin Ping saw Yun Jin, Feng Linglong and others at a glance, and his eyes couldn't help but move slightly.

This is... Wushuang Sect?

"I seem to have seen Linglong." One person said: "Master Qin, is this the secret realm of Wushuang Sect that you mentioned?"

Qin Ping nodded: "That should be the case. The person in the center is the Yun Jin I mentioned. She is the next head of the Wushuang Sect. I feel a strong energy in her. In the future, this person It will definitely lead us out of a path.”

Qin Ping's voice was calm.

Everyone was still hesitant.

Qin Ping had countless living people at that time, and he was truly one of a kind for eternity. He was supported by thousands of families, and his luck was astonishing.

Although these people have made some contributions, their level of luck is far inferior to Qin Ping's.

After Qin Ping reaches a certain level of luck, he often seems to feel some hidden guidance.

His senses are correct most of the time, but they are wrong once or twice.

Now.

Qin Ping opened his mouth and tied the future of so many of them to the low-level monks who were still in the Nascent Soul stage.

They dare not gamble.

Qin Ping was not in a hurry, he said: "Anyway, let's take a look first."

Everyone also nodded.

Wushuang Sect...

This name has been silent for too long.

They want to see it too.

Are Yunjin and Wushuang Sect worth betting all their wealth on?

"Fairy. This is a fairy."

Below, the people looked at the huge image and already exclaimed in surprise.

"What are these gods doing?"

"I saw the Wind Immortal Master. Look, it's the Wind Immortal Master."

"Where where?"

"I also found it. Master Fengxian is the best swordsman among the younger generation in our Canglan Kingdom. There are so many people in the image, and the core of them must be our Master Fengxian."

"Yes, maybe this image was arranged by Master Fengxian so that we can see her heroic appearance."

"Frogs at the bottom of a well, you are simply frogs at the bottom of a well! Don't you see? Those inside are disciples of the Four Holy Lands!"

"Kunlun Sword Sect, Beast Control Sect, Xuandan Sect, and Qingxiao Pavilion are all here!"

"Where is this image?"

Everyone couldn't help but started talking.

Super sect Yuehua Sect.

A talisman also burned in the air.

The image suddenly appeared.

The leader of Yuehua Sect raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The secret realm of Wushuang Sect?

They originally wanted to get rid of Yun Jin immediately after the secret realm was opened, but something unexpected happened to their plan. Now, they can't even lock the entrance to Wushuang Sect.

But it does not matter.

Yun Jin can hide for a while, but not for a lifetime.

She will eventually leave the Wushuang Sect secret realm, and when the time comes, it will be her death.

The head of Yuehua Sect waved his hand and tried to erase this image.

Subsequently.

He narrowed his eyes.

With his ability, he couldn't even erase the image.

This talisman seems to contain some kind of avenue.

The head of Yuehua Sect couldn't help but sneered.

He suddenly remembered some not so good memories.

That is to say, the talents of Wushuang Sect are so wasted, and everything contains the Great Dao.

That’s all, if you are willing to let them see it, then go ahead and see it.

The secret realm of Wushuang Sect.

"Little master, everything is in place." An Tong said.

Yun Jin nodded.

She also felt that now, the emotional value in the system had begun to increase rapidly.

However, the rate of increase has not yet reached its peak.

This is normal.

Because most people's emotions are now caused by this image, not because of her herself.

The emotional value cannot be fed back to her 100%.

Next.

What she has to do is gather all the emotional values.

"Then let's begin. An Tong, you preside over the ceremony." Yun Jin said.

An Tong had just discussed it with her, and their goal was to be as high-profile as possible this time, so that everyone who saw it would never forget it.

"yes."

An Tong took a deep breath.

"Wushuang Sect, the thirty-third head Yun Jin, the succession ceremony has officially begun."

"A hundred soldiers fired cannons."

An's voice fell.

The weapons in the arsenal floated in the air.

Many weapons were lined up on both sides of the stairs, making terrifying roaring sounds, as if they were roaring.

They have been silent for too long, but at this moment, they don't want to be silent anymore.

Thousands of years of waiting.

This moment has finally come.

Next, they will have a new helmsman, Wushuang Sect, and they will exude a new brilliance.

The sun was shining, and these weapons were flowing with silver light. They gathered together and spread out on the stairs, like a Milky Way.

Yun Jin stepped up and stepped onto the first set of stairs.

A smile appeared on her lips.

The energy of these weapons was obviously extremely sharp, but when it fell on her, it had an extraordinarily soft feeling.

It feels like countless seniors who were never present but witnessed this moment in their own way.

Yunjin took the second step,

An Tong waved.

The golden sunlight spreads out, and golden stars seem to appear on this Milky Way.

Even Yun Jin himself seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden light, which made people feel inexplicably afraid to look directly.

Yunjin took the third step.

The clothes on her body suddenly changed, and a luxurious gold and silver robe was instantly added to her body.

The Tianso Sword began to seep again.

This is the costume of the head of the Wushuang Sect, and it was once worn by ten thousand saints.

In addition to being a symbol, this is also a rare defensive weapon that can transform into any shape on a daily basis.

Now.

Yunjin made it appear the most gorgeous.

Yun Jin took the fourth step.

There was an extra jade crown on top of her head.

This jade crown does not look luxurious, but its luster makes people feel like they want to surrender.

Yun Jin took the fifth step.

In the secret realm of Wushuang Sect, all the plants and trees bloom and bear fruit, seeming to express their greatest joy.

Yun Jin took the sixth step.

The Wudao River is surging with waves, and all the fragments of the avenue are emitting light.

Yun Jin took the seventh step.

The Tianso Sword appeared in Yun Jin's hand. This represents the inheritance from the previous sect master to the current sect master.

Yun Jin took the eighth step.

The stone statues of strange beasts in front of the hall seemed to come to life, and they knelt down in front of her to show their submission.

Yunjin took the final ninth step.

She stands on the steps, shining brightly, and all living beings bow their heads.

Down there, there was silence.

Duan Yiwei gritted his teeth.

During that section of the journey, he actually felt like surrendering several times, but he resisted with all his strength.

But Yun Jin stood at a high place and suddenly glanced down.

This glance.

Duan Yiwei and some others couldn't help but kneel down.

Jin Yu glanced to the side in surprise.

Does Duan Yiwei admire Junior Sister Yun so much?

wrong. Except for Duan Yiwei, almost everyone in Qingxiao Pavilion knelt down.

Several other sects also knelt down. Even the Kunlun Sword Sect had a disciple who bent his knees.

How is this going?

Jin Yu's expression changed slightly.

An Tong glanced at it and said calmly: "In front of the master's hall, those who have ill intentions towards the master should kneel down and worship on their own and are not allowed in. Others can continue to watch the ceremony."