The devil that covers the sky

Chapter 73 The Steady Taixuan

In the main hall of Taixuanmen Xingfeng, there are rows of peak masters and elders seated in it, and the one at the top is the head of Taixuanmen.

"Today, I invite all the peak masters and elders to come here, because I have something to discuss with you."

The hall was extremely quiet, and a needle could be heard falling.

The head of Taixuan continued: "

This matter is a long story, and it has something to do with Zhao Qianyu, my Taixuan True Inheritance Disciple, so I won't go into details about it, and keep the long story short.

My Taixuan sect got a sacred artifact, which was sent back to the sect by Zhao Qianyu.The source of this item is reliable, so you don't have to worry about it. "

"Congratulations, Sect Master!"

"God bless Taixuan!"

"I'm too mysterious to fear the Holy Land!"

Many peak masters and elders were overjoyed and discussed a lot. At this moment, they also ignored the rules and etiquette, and the hall was full of noise.

"Master, should my Taixuan sect be promoted to a holy place?" A respected elder combined the opinions of many people and asked the head of Taixuan sect.

Taixuanmen has been oppressed by the great holy places for too long, and many people feel that it is time to feel proud.

The noisy hall became quiet, and everyone looked expectantly at Head Taixuan, waiting for him to make a decision.

"I can understand everyone's feelings. My Taixuan sect has been established for tens of thousands of years, and the inheritance of each peak is not weak. There have been many strong people in ancient times, and Taixuan has had unlimited glory.

Since modern times, my Taixuan powerhouse has been withered, and I have no holy weapons as my background, and I have been declining day by day, bringing shame to my ancestors.

Today, I, Taixuan, was lucky enough to get the holy weapon handed down from generation to generation. In theory, I am indeed not afraid of the holy land.Gone are the days when we could only rely on the 72nd peak to defend the mountain passively!
It stands to reason that we should carry on to become a holy land, seek a glorious ancestor, and feel proud.

However, the facts differ from the theory after all.Today's Taixuan has a shallow background, the strong are withered, and I am the only powerful monk.

Moreover, the older generation of monks has basically come to an end, and the younger generation has not yet grown up, and it is the time when they are out of reach.

If he advances rashly, not only will he be at the bottom of many holy places in terms of strength, but he will also be easily targeted by all the holy places and become the laughing stock of the world.

Now there is a younger generation in the family, who are talented, vigorous, and heroic. Given time, they will become great talents.

The Taixuan Sect has been waiting for so many years, so what's the point of waiting for another few decades?
Wouldn't it be great for me to enter the Holy Land after the young hero grows into a giant? "

The head of Taixuan pointed out the main contradiction sharply, analyzed the situation deeply, and proposed a mature solution, which convinced all the peak masters and elders in the sect.

"According to what the master said!"

"What the master said is absolutely true!"

"The headmaster's words are very reasonable!"

There was echoing voices in the hall, but some people had new doubts. Peak Lord Yanfeng said: "Senior brother, are we being too low-key like this?"

"Junior Brother, don't worry. When I said not to advance for the time being, I didn't mean blindly admitting cowardice. If someone bullies me, I, Taixuan, will definitely give a strong counterattack.

With the holy soldiers handed down from generation to generation, I, Taixuan, can advance to attack and retreat to defend. Even if I am not greedy for a momentary name, I don't need to be afraid of the Holy Land! "

The peak master and elders were in a good mood when they heard the words, and they all praised them, which set the tone for many matters.

The next day, Taixuan held a celebration, and all the disciples in the sect happily celebrated the rebirth of the sect. There was bursts of fairy music on the top of each peak, there were female monks dancing, and there were male monks dancing with swords and halberds to add to the fun. In the midst of joy...

As for Zhao Qianyu, he was regarded by the disciples as his own holy son. Many disciples' eyes lit up when they heard his great reputation and legendary experience, and they wanted to regard him as a role model and model to inspire themselves.

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In a corner of Xingfeng, the head of Taixuan was in charge of the holy bell, and suppressed an old man in sackcloth and another old man in civilian clothes.

The two old men are both powerful monks. They like to follow Hua Yunfei secretly on weekdays, which is the direct source of psychological pressure on Hua Yunfei.

Now, the two of them have been suppressed in Zhong Nei, following in the footsteps of the Jiang family.

"You have been lurking in the Taixuan Sect for more than ten years, do you really think I don't know?" The head of Taixuan Sect asked sharply.

The head of Taixuan actually discovered the clues long ago, but he didn't dare to act rashly because of his strength.

"We don't have any malicious intentions, just looking for a successor for the great emperor, please do not misunderstand!" The two old men argued.

"Misunderstanding? You taught me the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, but you just used me as a cauldron. You have already made other arrangements for the true inheritance of the Ruthless Emperor! Over the years, you have always followed me, just for surveillance!" Hua Yunfei appeared Before the bell, the opponent's disguise was torn apart.

"We're protecting the way for you!" The two old men were unwilling to admit it even if they were killed, because if they admitted it, there would be no way out.

"Guardian? That's not what you said when you threatened me many times! As for the real successor, do you want me to remind you of his name?" Hua Yunfei's eyes were cold, his tone was cold, and he completely released his depression. emotions for many years.

The head of Taixuan didn't kill the two of them immediately, just to make Hua Yunfei avenge himself.

"Let us go, we are willing to contact those people from Yaoguang and let them pass on your indestructible power!" The two old men hurriedly shouted, feeling the killing intent.

"Do you think I'm a fool? You have the immortal skill in your own memory, but you are too mediocre to learn it!"

Hua Yunfei was not wrong. How could they, the elders, have never tried cultivation?If it weren't for his own failure, he wouldn't have pinned his hopes on his descendants.

When the two old men in the bell heard the words, their faces were ashen, and their eyes lost their brilliance.

They fell into despair and screamed: "Since it falls into your hands, we will definitely not survive, but you don't even want to get any benefit from us!"

At the same time, huge fluctuations of divine power occurred inside the big clock, and they no longer attacked the clock wall, but chose to explode themselves!
"Stop them!" Hua Yunfei shouted.

Hua Yunfei didn't need to remind him, the head of the Taixuan Sect, who had been through the wind and rain and led the Taixuan Sect to survive in the cracks, had long been on guard against this.

He poured his divine power into the big bell, and a bell wave was shot out, instantly suppressing the two of them to death, unable to mobilize even a trace of divine power, and the self-destruct behavior was naturally terminated.

"Wait for me to take you out of your souls, and all the secrets will be revealed naturally!" The head of Taixuan stood in the darkness, his ruthless side was hidden from the world.

Mercy does not command soldiers, he reserves his kindness and warmth to his own people, and always uses the most iron-blooded and cruelest methods when dealing with enemies.

As time went on, the primordial spirits of the two old men began to be refined, and the memory was also continuously extracted by the head of Taixuan.

This kind of violent extraction brought great pain to the two old men. Their faces were distorted, their seven orifices were bleeding, their pedestals were cracked, and their primordial spirits kept screaming. It was like death.

In the end, after the head of Taixuan completed the memory extraction, the two old men who didn't have enough lifespan were directly transformed into Dao because of the split of the immortal platform.

And the Taixuan sect has obtained the supreme inheritance of the indestructible heavenly skill!
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