Suddenly hearing his master's voice, even Zhao Jiuge's face was very surprised. This master of his was usually very strict with him. He usually rarely came to him when there was nothing wrong. Why did he call him to go to Xuan so late today? Heavenly Palace.
Then Zhao Jiuge thought of what happened during the day, and silently wondered in his heart whether it was about Elder Xiaofeng, or about the upcoming sect martial arts competition
Looking at the night as cold as water, Zhao Jiuge shook his head and decided not to think too much about it. Wouldn't he know the specific reason for going there
The blue-white spiritual light was extremely dazzling in the night. Zhao Jiuge drove 'Han Ming' directly through the night sky and headed towards Xuantian Palace.
Even though the entire Xuantian Mountains were under the cover of night, Zhao Jiuge, who was walking with his sword, found that every peak was basically brightly lit, and occasionally some places were filled with some fluctuations of spiritual light.
In the blink of an eye and within a few breaths, Zhao Jiuge saw the Xuantian Temple, which was extremely majestic even under the cover of night. He retracted his flying sword, stepped on the blue stone bricks at the entrance of the Xuantian Temple, and walked into the hall with a calm expression. middle.
On weekdays, if there is nothing going on, no one would come to Xuantian Hall, so Jian Wuxin is usually the only one practicing here.
The main hall of Nuo Da was empty, so it gave Zhao Jiuge a cold feeling. Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge was not surprised. He walked directly to the back of the main hall and saw his master in the secret room. The sword has no heart.
Today, Jian Wuxin is still wearing a purple robe, and he still looks like a young man. His skin is fair and tender, revealing a touch of ruddy color, but his weathered eyes are now a little more solemn.
Jian Wuxin was holding a white jade tube in his hand. He seemed to be observing some information. When he saw Zhao Jiuge coming in, he was not surprised. He just raised his head slightly and glanced at Zhao Jiuge, then continued to focus on looking at his hand. Yutong's information seemed to have completely forgotten that he had called Zhao Jiuge in just now.
Zhao Jiuge didn't take it seriously either. Although he might not have spent much time with Jian Wuxin until now, Zhao Jiuge also understood Jian Wuxin's character to a certain extent.
After a long time, it seemed that Jian Wuxin had finally read all the information in the jade tube, and then he set his sights on Zhao Jiuge.
"Let's go, master and apprentice, we haven't talked for a long time. You have been out training for so long, and something like this happened again. Today I just want to talk to you about the sect martial arts competition."
What surprised Zhao Jiuge was that Zhao Jiuge originally thought that Jian Wuxin would probably talk about Elder Xiaofeng, but Jian Wuxin didn't mention anything about it, and instead talked about the sect martial arts competition.
The night is as cool as water, and the breeze is blowing.
Zhao Jiuge accompanied his master Jian Wuxin and walked out of Xuantian Palace. He stood behind the vermilion fence, looking at the night and the mountain scenery.
"There are less than three months left for the sect martial arts competition. As the chief disciple of the sect, what are your plans?"
The two were silent for a long time. Jian Wuxin never spoke, and Zhao Jiuge naturally remained silent. After a while, Jian Wuxin became a little surprised. In the past, Zhao Jiuge would have been the first to speak. It seemed that he had been out for some training. The disciple's character became much calmer. After thinking about it, Jian Wuxin was the first to ask.
"Master, when I came back a few days ago, I told you all my thoughts. As for my plan, naturally I will just lead this generation of disciples and achieve good results for the sect."
Xuantian Sword Sect has had unsatisfactory results in every sect martial arts competition in the past hundreds of years. Although these are related to the cooperation with other major holy places, it also shows from another aspect that Xuantian Sword Sect's own heritage is also declining. With.
"Your senior sister, Fu Hongling, was in this position back then, and she said the same thing when the martial arts competition was about to begin. In the end, she almost lost her life. She wanted to achieve results, but it was not just talk."
Jian Wuxin smiled softly. He didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes. He looked into the distance and seemed to be thinking about something.
Zhao Jiuge thought for a while, silently, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, his slightly frowning brows relaxed.
"Master, I understand, don't worry, I will try my best when the time comes, and the result will definitely not disappoint you."
"By the way, you mentioned to me a few days ago how to resolve the internal conflict. How do you want to resolve it?" Jian Wuxin looked at the young apprentice in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking. He probably wouldn't accept any more apprentices in his life. After all, If you want to attack the Mahayana realm wholeheartedly, there will be no spiritual believers, so Zhao Jiuge may be regarded as a closed disciple.
"I will have to trouble Master to summon them tomorrow. I will naturally have a solution then."
Hearing the master mention this, Zhao Jiuge's face was filled with a smile. He must be at home when fighting outside, and Zhao Jiuge himself knew it.
When he was elected as the chief disciple, many people were not convinced. Now that the sect martial arts competition is approaching, those disciples may have improved a lot after two years, and their self-confidence has also expanded a lot. And after he was elected as the chief disciple, he left During the sect's experience, those people who don't know their own depth must be fighting in their hearts and want to compete with themselves, so I must take advantage of this sect's competition to nip this trend in the cradle.
Zhao Jiuge is a thoughtful person who likes to plan ahead. This sect martial arts competition is very important. He is well aware of the current situation of Xuantian Sword Sect. He secretly wants to stand out in this sect martial arts competition, so he has to prepare all possible happenings. Think of everything.
"I still remember that Elder Xiaofeng asked you to come back early and planned to take you to a place to improve your strength. Now that Elder Xiaofeng is gone, I will naturally take you to this secret place. Since you have this intention, I I will help you. There will be a meeting tomorrow, and there is news from the Law Enforcement Hall. Except for a few of the seven disciples who have never returned, except for a few who were inferior in skills and their demise is justified, the other two were killed by others. It seems that they don't take my Xuantian Sword Sect seriously at all. It seems that there are many people who don't take my Xuantian Sword Sect seriously now. Then take this opportunity and bring it with you tomorrow. These disciples will go together to resolve this matter, and I will give you the specific news later."
Jian Wuxin said slowly. After he paused for a moment, he continued to give instructions, "Remember to come back a month in advance and take you to the secret place to improve your strength. Remember to come here tomorrow to hold a meeting. This is specific information. , take a look for yourself, it’s getting late, so you should go back early.”
Waving his hand, Jian Wuxin turned around and left, leaving Zhao Jiuge, who was a little confused. He had called him over to talk before, but he was urging him to leave before long
However, Zhao Jiuge didn't take it too seriously. At least the important things had been explained clearly, and he also somewhat understood Jian Wuxin's intention. In the final analysis, he just wanted to help him.