Mu Jianli was determined, but others couldn't stand it. After several breaths, someone realized what was going on and was furious: "Lin Wuya! Can the position of the sect leader be so privately?"

Someone else jumped out of the field and drew his sword to point at Mu Jianli: "Mr. Master Mu, the sword seal is beyond your control of the slightest Taoist practice. Even if you recognize the master, you should stay!"

Ask about the sword seal of the Sword Sect, as long as it is recognized by him, it can exert great power. It is fine to have power. When practicing to a certain level, it does not rely too much on such power. For example, Lin Wuya never uses it, so he doesn't need it. However, no one can ignore the symbolic significance of its sect leader's evidence for thousands of years. The predecessor who was once elected as the sect leader was unable to be recognized by the sword seal, even though his skills were overwhelming the heroes.

The inheritance tradition of a sect is serious. Whether it is a sect or a high-ranking sect with a long history is often reflected in these details and symbols, and it is not completely up to the point.

Mu Jianli was silent for a moment and said softly: "Jianli believes that he can't afford it... But since it was entrusted by his mentor, no one can take it away."

"Bastard!" The man could not bear it. He was not planning to fight with the same family and was forced to see blood. In the end, he couldn't help but stab Mu Jianli's wrist with a sword: "Leave a sword seal!"

Mu Jianli looked at the sword light directly to her wrist indifferently before suddenly moving.

The sword was directly in her hands, as if it was given to her for appreciation.

The man stared blankly at his empty palms, not knowing how to react for a while. Many senior elders' expressions changed, and when he looked at Mu Jianli's hands, his eyes were extremely shocked.

Those who can appear here are all important members of the sect who are above the deacon, all of them are Mu Jianli's uncles and even uncles, and they have been playing swords for life... Although this person was not too strong on the scene just now, he was in the early stage of entering the Tao, and he was half a pound of magnitude and was at the moment of Mu Jianli's current level. He should have been very presumptuous, but he actually suffered such a shameful defeat.

For a moment, many people suspected that they were dreaming. Did Lin Wuya give his life to his apprentice?

"It's not Jianli's wish for fighting in the same room." Mu Jianli slowly inserted the long sword he grabbed into the bluestone on the ground: "You are all Jianli's elders, so just try to appreciate and guide Jianli in how to practice?"

As the last word was finished, the sword was inserted halfway, not more than one point, not more than one point. At the same time, Mu Jianli's long hair was automatically without wind and suddenly flew, like a fuse. Everyone's carry sword "choked" half an inch away from the sheath with her long hair flying. Even the elder sword that reached the peak of the Tao is no exception.

On Zhengfeng Island, Mu Jianli aroused the sword resonance of the young generation of warriors of the demons, but this time, even the sword of the strong man who reached the peak of the Tao was happy for her.

"Ten thousand swords resonate! How is this possible?" Several old white-bearded men exclaimed in unison: "This is the great way of this sect! How old is Jianli?"

Mu Jianli's eyes were neither sad nor happy. The small sword seal suddenly shone brightly in the palm of his hand. An extremely sharp sword intent broke through the roof and left the sky. Deep in the main peak, another breath of heaven rose up all over the sky, reflecting the sword intent.

The sword seal recognizes the master, and life and death will be together!

The sect leader’s certification and recognition, and the sect’s most treasure, Life and Death Cauldron!

There were thousands of people from the Sword Sect. Whether it was the senior leaders of the Sword Pavilion at this time or the disciples who practiced on each peak, they all looked up at the sky in a daze, watching the dazzling light intertwined with the most fierce murderous intent and the most vigorous vitality, hovering all the way and heading straight into the sky.

Lin Wuya laughed and left: "Lin is not good at this life, and the most right thing he did is to accept a good apprentice!"

Mu Jianli slowly raised her head, and the phoenix eyes were filled with awesome sword intent: "Who is coming to guide Jianli in practicing?"

silence.

Of course, there are several elders who can beat Mu Jianli, but in this situation, a bunch of white-haired old men and women really feel that it is meaningless. They are all half-body buried in the soil, and they are all sword-like practices throughout their lives. They are almost without any distractions to Lin Wuya. Will they go back and go into seclusion after fighting for the sect leader? They are full.

They really couldn't stand Lin Wuya in participating in this coup, which did not mean that they wanted to be the sect leader. Seeing an outstanding junior who received the sword seal and the life and death cauldron at the same time, they were mostly relieved, and they really didn't have any controversy.

Those who have power and selfishness are often the senior executives who are in their prime, but they actually find that... they may not be able to beat this little niece. Even if they have worked hard to beat the sword seal, the scenes they have triggered to recognize are not as spectacular as their niece, and they will be laughed at.

Genius can bring its own attributes that make people despair. Not to mention that all the roads lead to the great road, but after working hard for a lifetime, you find that some people seem to be born at the end of the great road.

The scene was silent for a while, and suddenly an old man smiled at the sky: "This is the genius, and this is God bless my sect. What are you hesitating? I met Master Mu."

Several other old men laughed at the same time and saluted in unison: "I have seen the sect leader."

Being surrounded by these elders would be a foregone conclusion. Some people who had been hesitating whether to fight for a while also reluctantly stopped the matter and asked Jiange in unison: "See the Sect Master."

Mu Jianli stood there quietly, and this scene at the peak of life did not bring any joy at all. Instead, his sharp eyes began to slowly reveal confusion and fatigue.

What to do next...

Everything in the sect is mixed. I was the first to be the sect leader, and I was young and had not established authority. What should I do? And then it is obvious that there will be hostile forces taking advantage of the peak of the Sword Sect to fall. The young ministers in charge of the lord must take action, so how should I deal with it?

The girl discovered her powerlessness for the first time. The mess left by Lin Wuya was that she had no one around her who sincerely supported her and assisted her. Even the elders who supported her as the sect leader now had more observation and scrutiny. When Lin Wuya went to seclusion, she became distant and didn't know who to ask for advice.

Just someone has an idea...

Xue Mu...I miss you very much.

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At this time, Xue Mu couldn't take care of himself, and how could he know that Wen Jian Change Master thousands of miles away? The cute girl who knew nothing in her heart actually became the boss of one of the strongest sects in the world, and was in confusion and helplessness.

He and Xue Qingqiu and Zhuo Qingqing have also arrived in Lingzhou. The decayed life on the sea boat is just an episode in a dream. When he arrives in Lingzhou, he is also facing various things. The situation is even more serious than asking the Sword Sect.

The strong men of the Sword Sect are like forests. If there are really foreign enemies, they dare not use force casually. The Xingyue Sect is different, with a very different foundation. There is no tripod to drive away, nor the mountain gate protection formation that has been polished over the years. Rougefang is like an exposed girl, and anyone can come. It has only a lot of mid-to-high-end combat power, which is 100,000 miles away from the Sword Sect. In previous years, it was Xue Qingqiu's nuclear weapons-like deterrence. Who can rely on now?

Ye is not the cultivation level of the early stage of Dongxu. Perhaps the actual combat effect is special and can surpass the same level, but it is not as strong as Xue Qingqiu suppressing everything. If Qin Wuye is used as a benchmark, Xue Qingqiu can be in one or two moves in seconds. Ye has to fight with her for a long time to win.

Such a deterrent power is far inferior.

Lingzhou is a very chaotic place, with various forces in various places. Once monsters and monsters surge, they can't help but stop them.

Fortunately, the Xingyue Sect is sincere, and Xue Mu is the backbone of the backbone, like an arm to use his fingers.

"Rutterances say that Qingqiu is like a waste of people?"

"Yes. The atmosphere was wrong these two days, and more powerful people entered Lingzhou have obviously become. Qin Wuye must have come back. I don't know what the situation in Yingyi is, but Zhang Bailing is secretly connecting again." Yue Xiaochan was worried: "Uncle, why don't we give up Rougefang? Anyway, it's enough if the industry cannot be saved, and we can still make a comeback."

Xue Mu repeated a strange look: "Do they really say they are like useless people?"

"yes."
Chapter completed!