Chapter 619 Jiang Yuwei and the Great Sacrifice of the Whole Sect
“What, what’s wrong...”
Bai Jianhao instantly felt an overwhelming pressure coming on him, and for a moment he felt like he was falling into the clouds and fog.
Bai Xuzhu’s fan behind him stopped shaking. Zhang Hezong, Xiu Yunfei and He Lianyou subconsciously took a few steps back, their expressions uncertain.
"Are you crazy? Your kid has been outside for a year and doesn't care about the sect at all? How dare you be so disrespectful?"
A senior brother cursed angrily.
Bai Jianhao became even more depressed and said awkwardly: "I have never paid attention to the sect. Junior brother doesn't quite understand. Where is the disrespect? Who is being disrespected?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the sea of clouds in the distance. Come gracefully.
Wearing a true disciple's robe, no, the true disciple's white robe also has a gold edge, which seems to be more noble than the true disciple's status. He has a golden dragon crown, a tall and straight figure, and a face like a crown jade. , his eyes are deep, and there is a black-sheathed cloud-patterned sword beside his waist. He has the posture of a heavenly being, and his temperament is excellent!
Pianpianjia Gongzi is not enough to describe him. He seems to have a very unique charm.
"Senior Brother Xin!"
"Senior Brother Xin!"
Men and women disciples from Baimiao Peak from all directions swarmed forward with thunderous cheers.
"Jiang Yuqing, ah, he..."
Bai Jianhao exclaimed and was stunned for a moment.
Bai Xuzhu and Zhang Hezong were also in a daze. They were all too familiar with Master Jiang, who had frustrated them several times. They hadn't seen him for more than half a year, and his momentum was even stronger than before.
The key is his disciple's robe...
"Brother Yuqing..." He Lianyou ran forward.
Xiu Yunfei frowned tightly and looked at Bai Jianhao: "His robe does not seem to be an inner disciple of your sect, nor does it seem to be a true disciple..."
Bai Jianhao looked like he had seen a ghost, and he was shocked. Said: "He is one of the candidates for the next headmaster. Like my uncle, he is one of the Ten Profound Swordsmen of Tianxuan. What is wrong with this? He is a die-hard alchemist."
"Ah this..."
"Seriously?"
Xiu Yunfei and the others were also surprised. To be honest, they came specifically to fuck Xin Zhuo. As members of their respective sects, It’s true that they are proud. How can they not regain their position after being defeated?
This turned out to be great. Not only was the other party not an inner disciple, he also exploded. With this identity, not to mention them, even the elders and great elders of the other seventeen sects had to pay a few tributes when they met. Save face.
One of the ten swords of Tianxuan, representing the face and future valuable status of Xuantian Sword Sect. It doesn’t matter if everyone is laughing and having fun in the sect, they are my own family. When they come to the sect, it doesn’t matter. In addition, if one of the ten swords of Tianxuan suffers a loss, it will definitely result in a fight to the death with the whole sect!
"What should we do?" Bai Xuzhu frowned.
Bai Jianhao's breathing was rapid, like a fish about to die of thirst: "I want to find my uncle!"
Xiu Yunfei was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
Bai Jian Hao was about to burst into tears: "I don't know how this bastard did it. With his status, he can kill The master can only scold me, but he can't do anything to him, not to mention that there are a group of inhumane and 800-minded fellow apprentices behind him. No, I have to leave."
"Don't! Urgent!" Zhang Hezong hurriedly pulled him, "Look what he is doing."
Everyone looked over and were shocked again.
He Lianyou who rushed over was pushed aside by a group of people. Not only the true disciples and inner disciples of Bai Miaofeng were respectful, but also Jiang Yuwei, who had an alluring appearance, also looked full of admiration. , posted it like a kitten, with a shy face: "Senior Brother Xin!"
Where was the coldness just now?
Xin Zhuo looked at the crowd at this moment and bowed his hands: "Everyone, please!"
Jiang Yuwei and a large group of Baimiao Peak disciples saluted with the same excitement: "Senior Brother Xin, you're welcome, Baimiao Peak Welcome! ”
Xin Zhuo nodded and jumped to the top of the peak with a calm and free attitude. He ran to seven or eight peaks. He was already used to this feeling of stars holding the moon. As soon as he landed, he saw the clingy He Lianyou. Following her, he saw Bai Jianhao and others again.
Being glanced at by his strange gaze, Bai Jianhao, Xiu Yunfei and others felt their hearts tremble for no reason, and subconsciously bowed their heads in salute.
Xin Zhuo smiled indifferently, and in a blink of an eye he had reached the palace complex on Baimiao Peak above.
Jiang Yuwei followed closely.
It wasn't until Xin Zhuo had gone far that Bai Jianhao and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Then Bai Xuzhu said angrily: "I think he is insulting us!"
The disregard and indifference in his eyes was like an elder looking at a group of children, which made it difficult for them to accept that back in Kunxu City, we were still the high-ranking true disciples of the sect, and you were just a casual alchemist. "Insulting you is because I look up to you."
Before Bai Jianhao could reply, a female disciple on the side said coldly: "Senior Brother Xin broke into the ninth floor of the True Yang Tower and is considered to be unparalleled. He is proficient in poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. In half a year, he went straight from the third sea of yin-deficiency to the third sea of yang-shi. His understanding is unparalleled, and he has learned ancient magical powers. Even in the pillar of rumors, your sect is speechless. Yan, forget it, why are you telling me this?”
Turn around and leave!
Bai Xu Zhu reacted and lost his voice: "Is he the person from the Xuantian Sword Sect who was able to suppress the other sects with his words?"
"The ninth floor of True Yang Tower, how is it possible..." Bai Jianhao was also stunned for a moment. As a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, he knew what this meant.
Soon, the surrounding Baimiaofeng disciples followed Xin Zhuo's direction, and only a few people were left.
The petite and exquisite Helian You had tears in her eyes and said infatuatedly: "Brother Yuqing doesn't see me!"
Bai Jianhao immediately comforted him: "Mei You, there is still me!"
< br>"Go away!"
He Lianyou turned around and went down the mountain, "I have returned to the sect and am going to the extreme sea to practice hard. Sooner or later, I will let Jiang Yuqing, no, Xin Zhuo come to me on his own... Humph!"
"What a sin! "
Bai Jianhao was stunned for a long time, looking even more depressed.
……
“Wow——”
A handful of water from the Moon Watching Well was poured on a palace. Xin Zhuo fell into deep thought, and there was a reaction here.
Below, Jiang Yuwei’s beautiful eyes widened, her lips slightly parted.
The dozens of Miaofeng true disciples all around also fell into a state of sluggishness.
What does it mean that you, a dignified Tianxuan Ten Swordsman and one of the heirs of the ten masters, come to Baimiao Peak to water?
Xin Zhuo jumped down again, frowning and walking to the next palace.
"Senior Brother Xin!" Jiang Yuwei followed him again, walking side by side, regardless of the reason, "Wherever you want to water, I will help you!"
Xin Zhuo looked at her, thought for a while, and asked: "Who are you?"
I don't know you.
Jiang Yuwei was slightly startled, and faced Xin Zhuo's gaze with a blush on her face: "The third true disciple of the master of Baimiao Peak, the total number of true disciples of the masters and uncles is seventeenth, my name is Jiang Yuwei, from ancient times One of the eight surnames, "Biyu Qingshan, Hongwei Stained Dew", the word "Yuwei" comes from the Magnolia Martial Scripture in the Middle Ages!"
As he spoke, he blinked and even thought about how Brother Xin would praise him...< br>
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo's face suddenly turned cold: "I don't like this surname..."
The smile on Jiang Yuwei's face disappeared and her face turned pale.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not aimed at you, I'm sorry!"
With a flash of his body, he arrived at another palace and poured a handful of well water.
Jiang Yuwei stayed where she was, her gown swaying in the wind, her eyes covered with a layer of mist. She still remembered what her mother said back then, the one who is the first to fall in love with her will be bound to her for the rest of her life.
Wiping the corners of his eyes, he suddenly flashed to Xin Zhuo and whispered: "My master's palace can also be watered. I will take you there..."
"Uh..." Xin Zhuo hesitated. "Thank you!"
Taoist Aunt He, the master of Baimiao Peak, and the elders who had been staring at this place not far away looked a little dark.
In fact, Xin Zhuo's sprinkling of water on various peaks could not be hidden from the masters of the Lingtai Realm, but they were a little confused and did not know what the newly promoted successor to the Tianxuan Ten Swords and Headmaster was up to.
An elder smiled bitterly and said: "What should we do? This girl Yu Wei is really..."
"Yu Wei has lived two lives, but she is only twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old. She is a warrior with a strong heart and a first love." Another elder said: "Xin Zhuo's behavior is a bit strange, but water is water and water is water. I will give you some advice later. "Dou Zi Jue, otherwise I won't follow him!"
"Hahaha..."
All the elders laughed.
Taoist Aunt He also shook her head: "Let him do it. I asked him to perform the Dou Zi Jue twice. The old lady really can't learn it!"
(End of this chapter)