"Ever since the founder of my Xuantian Sword Sect established a great reputation, major aristocratic families in the thirteen states of China have sent disciples of all races to come here to admire the reputation. Although the disciples of these aristocratic families relied on their family's heritage, their cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds at first, and their strength was not as good as before. However, as we get to the later stages, our cultivation progresses slowly. The most important point is that there are a few disciples from aristocratic families who can serve the sect for a long time. Look, my inner disciples are not all disciples from humble families. After all, these are the only ones. Only people can feel a sense of belonging from the sect.”
Jian Wuxin's eyes moved, and after a pause, he continued to speak slowly, "And the disciples of the aristocratic families were at odds with the sect, so when the sect later selected the inner disciples, they exchanged methods and no longer looked at strength, but at This also caused those aristocratic families to have good relations with the other major holy places, and most of the Hanku who were able to enter the inner sect were born, so their early cultivation was slow, and they only gained a lot in the end. This also makes people feel that our Xuantian Sword Sect has never been outstanding. Disciple, Elder Xiaofeng was a little disappointed when he saw this phenomenon just now. Look, the disciples from the aristocratic families accounted for more than half of those who could reach the top during this training, and the disciples from the humble families only accounted for a smaller half. Fortunately, there are a few seedlings who can still reach the top. good."
Jian Wuxin's words were somewhat ambiguous. Although what he said on the surface was correct and was also the true situation of Xuantian Sword Sect today, he would not tell the complete details. After all, it was not convenient for some people present to know these things. information.
Although the sect has always been in decline and there are no mainstay disciples, but in recent years it seems that Xuantian Sword Sect has gone from being famous in China to being a little lonely at the bottom. In fact, the inner heritage of Xuantian Sword Sect is still not like other holy places. As guessed, the top combat power cannot be underestimated, but Xuantian Sword Sect has always disdained external disputes and kept a low profile.
But as time goes by, some drawbacks begin to appear. No matter how many top monks you have, the fresh blood cannot keep up, or the disciples you have trained from aristocratic families will eventually return to the family, and a few of them can be used by the sect.
It is not unreasonable for their senior leaders to have different perspectives and worries. Therefore, in recent years, the sect has also undergone changes in the recruitment and training of disciples. Instead of recruiting a wide range of disciples, more resources are directed towards disciples from poorer families, which has also resulted in more transfers of aristocratic families. Going to other holy places made Xuantian Sword Sect's reputation even colder.
But Xuantian Sword Sect never cares about this. As long as the sect has strength, it doesn't care what other people say
When the Xuankong Guan, which had been inherited for a long time and was not weaker than the Xuantian Sword Sect, was at its peak, the combined number of people in one sect could only be counted on two hands. It was basically passed down from generation to generation in a single line, and it was not excluded from the list of Holy Lands. Strength is the foundation for a sect to have a long history!
Jian Wuxin deliberately glanced around with his peripheral vision, looking at the expressions of Du Jun and Zhang Xu. When he saw the two men's ulterior motives, he sneered in his heart, but on the surface he said, "Let's go, there's nothing to see, the rest is just fighting in the nest." , I believe that you all have some thoughts and feelings about this new generation of disciples."
After finishing speaking, the air around Jian Wuxin's body was somewhat distorted and glowing with light waves, but he did not feel any momentum at all.
"The rest is waiting for you to select disciples after the selection meeting, but... I just don't know how many disciples of the family can enter the inner sect." Jian Wuxin suddenly said something intriguing.
Then the whole person disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, leaving Du Jun and Zhang Xu with horrified eyes looking at the place where Jian Wuxin disappeared. It seemed that the headmaster's cultivation level had broken through again!
Wuhua Peak.
Zhao Jiuge squinted at the approaching movement, and saw a dozen figures running quickly towards the top of the mountain, followed by bright silver sword lights and other spiritual energy fluctuations.
Zhao Jiuge was shocked, thinking that a dozen other disciples from the Two Peaks Foundation Establishment Realm would appear. Then he saw that the dozen or so figures in front of him looked familiar. They were all the disciples who set off together with Luo Xie. , but now they are a little embarrassed, some still have blood stains on their bodies, their clothes are ragged, and their appearance is not much better. The person in front is Luo Xie with a confused face.
When Luo Xie saw the figures of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After relaxing for a long time, his eyes revealed excitement, "It's great that you are here, otherwise, we But it’s all over.”
Zhao Jiuge was confused, rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "It's all messy when you come here. Please explain it clearly."
After Luo Xie glanced at Bai Qingqing, he quickly swallowed his saliva and then said slowly, "After you left, I followed your instructions and wandered around the mountainside. I met those who had fought, relying on the strength of numbers. We just fought, and when we encountered those who couldn't be beaten, we either ran away or hid. We also harvested hundreds of colorful flags. After that, we didn't meet many people for a long time. We found that Mu Zijun and his group were having the same idea, so we hid. Then I guessed that there won't be much left in the endgame, so I wanted to come up and see if you were defeated. If you lose, it will be meaningless no matter how many colorful flags we capture. They are also used to make wedding dresses for others. Who knows that Muzi? The Junwu people were still guarding there. They had to pass by there if they wanted to come up, so there was a conflict. Fortunately, seeing you here, we ran over with all our strength, but I guess they still defeated a dozen of them. .”
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After Luo Xie finished speaking, he took a long breath and went in, turning his head to look back at the scene behind him. At this time, more than a dozen teenagers had gathered one after another. Those who didn't come must have been knocked down there just now.
"Oh? That turtle bastard Mu Zijun is finally willing to stick his head out of the turtle shell. The magic weapon flying sword promised to you has been fulfilled. It will be time to settle old and new scores with him later. They usually bully you. It's time to pay off the debt." Zhao Jiuge half-squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice.
Then I thought about what Luo Xie just said. I have more than a hundred colorful flags on my body, and Luo Xie has hundreds of them. The total is only about two hundred. You must know that this time the three peaks combined have close to five hundred disciples. , so that means there are nearly five hundred colorful flags, and even if there are still some scattered disciples still wandering around the mountain peak, wouldn't most of the remaining colorful flags be in Mu Zijun's hands
While Zhao Jiuge was thinking secretly, the other dozen or so people, including Luo Xie, laughed from the bottom of their hearts. At the same time, they couldn't help but feel a little excited. Their mood was the same as when Zhao Jiuge first held the flying sword. They wanted to have it right away. My own flying sword!
"Hahaha, Zhao Jiuge, I really admire you. You are so powerful. Now you have taken care of more than a dozen of the other disciples of the two peaks, and almost the rest have been taken care of by us. This time, I, Xuantian Peak, won." I saw Mu Zijun laughed loudly, pretending to clap his hands as he walked over. Scar, Bai Zimo and four others followed behind him.
Seeing that hypocritical smile and sinister look, Zhao Jiuge felt disgusted and showed no mercy to them at all. He pursed his lips sarcastically, "Oh, the turtle with its shrunken head is finally willing to stick its head out, and now it's time to stick it out and be slaughtered?" .”
Hearing this, Mu Zijun smiled nonchalantly, but he couldn't hold it back, but the people next to him couldn't hold it back.
"Zhao Jiuge, why don't you look at the coward you are now, and you are worthy of barking like a dog here." Scar shouted with anger in his eyes, especially when he saw Zhao Jiuge, who was wearing a blue sword robe stained with blood, hugging Bai Qingqing. , the vinegar bottle in my heart has already been knocked over.
Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge gave a mean smile, "Are you going to bite me?"
"I'm not only going to bite you, but I'm also going to beat you." Scar, who was blinded by jealousy, didn't pay attention to the deeper meaning of his words, and seemed to be ready to make a move.
"I can defeat a group of people from Xuanqifeng and Xuanluofeng, so naturally I don't care about you five." Zhao Jiuge said with disdain on his face.
"Then let's try it today. I've seen you unhappy for a long time." At this time, Mu Zijun suddenly spoke softly.
"Hahaha..." Zhao Jiuge laughed for a while at first, then his face condensed, his mouth turned frivolous, and he said sternly, "There are more than one or two people who are unhappy with me, and I don't care if there is one more of you. It just so happens that today I want you to try to press the bottom of the box after just practicing. The move was originally intended to be used against the other disciples of the two peaks, but without the opportunity, the tortoise with its head stretched out now to attack me."
The more Zhao Jiuge's words became more and more irritating, Wang Wanwan, who had been silent and watching the situation on the court with complicated eyes, suddenly became angry and his face became a little ugly.
"Zhao Jiuge, I think we should forget it. We are from the same peak, and they are fighting and killing each other. This makes others laugh. You must know that in the sect, the disciples of the three peaks are watching here." Since the last time, After turning around, Liu Yinger, who had never spoken to Zhao Jiuge, stood up and comforted her softly, but her voice was a little cold and lacked the enthusiasm of the past. She was holding a trace of luck in her heart, hoping that the two sides would not fight later. If the fight continued, Zhao Jiuge would inevitably suffer physical and flesh pain. It was difficult for her to start, but she had to help them, because she now belonged to their group. Circle, who has allowed her family to have a lot of contact with these people's families.
The respective expressions of Liu Ying'er and Wang Wanwan were seen in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, but now they were on different paths and were not conspiring against each other. Although Zhao Jiuge regretted everything in the past, how could he just let go of his grudges with Bai Zimo, Dao Scar, and Mu Zijun.
So, after pondering for a while, he said angrily, "You told me to forget it, but the brothers around me were beaten in vain before? How can I explain to them? It's useless to anyone today, it's just right Take this opportunity of training to compete and settle old and new scores together!"
When Liu Ying'er heard Zhao Jiuge's roar, she stubbornly refused to show any strange emotions. Her face turned cold and she said in a deep voice, "Okay, since you asked for trouble, then you will be punished later."
After saying this, Liu Ying'er turned around and left. She gave up her previous idea of persuading her, not for anything else but because she saw Zhao Jiuge hugging the girl who was better than herself.