The sword follows the wind, the person follows the shadow, flickering and flickering, and it is not real.

"Poof."

A sword floated red, and on the shoulder of ten thousand swords, there was a green sword, and blood and water kept coming out of the end of the sword.

"Ahem."

The domineering and incomparable sword qi directly rushed into Wan Jianyi's body, destroying the muscles and veins in his body, and a mouthful of blood was about to come out.

"Good opportunity."

Lin Xiao, who had lost his palm, seized the opportunity and walked in a virtual step again, the golden light shone brightly in his palm, and slapped on Wan Jianyi's back with a snap.

"Whew." Lin Xiao, who had done everything, hurriedly jumped back, he was worried that the sect master in front of him would strike at the end, and it would be worth the loss.

"Snort."

A strange sound came to everyone's ears, it was an indescribable sound, like the sound of boiling water poured into a pan of oil.

However, Lin Xiao could only know that the golden light was flowing endlessly in Wan Jianyi's body, and wherever he passed by, there would be black qi and black clearing.

Time is passing, and the cracks on the main hall are still spreading, and the entire Heart Cultivation Hall is like a puzzle.

"Click."

There was a loud "boom", and the boulder at the top of the main hall fell off, and it couldn't hold on, and other places began to collapse as well.

"Boom, boom."

The entire Heart Cultivation Hall gradually began to fall apart, and a huge stone fell towards Lin Xiao and Qin Shengjun.

The sword light flashed, and the boulder was cut into countless pieces and disintegrated, Lin Xiao was even more violent, and directly blasted the boulder into ashes with one punch.

"Let's go, go out first."

Seeing that the main hall was about to collapse, Lin Xiao carried Wan Jianyi on his shoulder with one hand, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran towards the outside of the main hall with a smoke.

"Whew......."

At this time, everyone in Jiuyuan Palace had already arrived at the martial arts training ground, and they watched the Heart Cultivation Hall collapse like this, and there was an inexplicable sadness in their hearts.

"The Sect Master, Elder Qin, and that sinner are all inside." A disciple looked up at the collapsed Heart Nourishing Hall and said.

Then no one spoke, the cultivator's body was already fragile, and if he was lucky enough to be able to cultivate the body cultivation method, he might not be able to press his body with the huge stone, and Qin Shengjun had always been famous for his sword, and the body of the sword cultivation sect had always been weak.

"Look."

At this moment, a disciple of the Nine Yuan Palace stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky with a shaky point.

There were a few small black dots there, and the sharp-eyed people could clearly see that they were Elder Qin, the Sect Master, and Lin Xiao.

"They didn't die, they didn't die." Many disciples cheered.

The Huo family sisters also heard the sound and found that there were indeed three people in the sky who were shaking up.

"It's really not dead." Huo Yixuan waved her hand, inadvertently wiped away the tears in her eyes, showed a smile, and looked at the three people in the sky.

"Hmm."

"Alive." Huo Qingshang also said with a sparkling light in his eyes.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

The three of them landed safely, Wan Jianyi also woke up at this time, and when he saw the collapsed Heart Cultivation Palace, he suddenly sighed in his heart, thinking of the past ten years, he lived in a muddy nightmare, and he didn't know who he was at all.

"Sect Master." The people under the gate of Jiuyuan Palace saw that as soon as the ten thousand swords landed, they immediately bowed and said.

In their eyes, only the sect master is the pillar of the Jiuyuan Palace, if the sect master unfortunately dies, then the Jiuyuan Palace will set off a bloody storm and snatch the position of the sect master, and when the time comes, it may fall apart and be divided into several factions, which is not what they want to see.

"Sect Master." Lin Xiao looked at Wan Jianyi with a smile and bowed.

"You ......." Wan Jian thought for a while, and finally thought of the person in front of him, and exclaimed, "It's you, your golden light can actually purify that black qi." ”

Lin Xiao nodded, smiling without saying a word.

"I don't know if Daoist friends can help contact the black qi of my other disciples, they are also forced to do so." Wan Jianyi said, and after speaking, he pointed at the other elders.

Lin Xiao nodded and said, "The rest of the elders have been cured by me before, and it's not a big problem, but it's just that you ......." ”

Lin Xiao was still worried about this ten thousand sword one's body, after all, that golden light would actually stay in his body, as if it was merging with each other.

What he was worried about was not that the black qi had not been purified, but that the golden light.

"I didn't feel any discomfort, and I didn't feel the black qi in my body, but I just felt an abnormal peace of mind."

After speaking, Wan Jianyi made a few difficult movements, the sword qi was released, and his body made a strange posture, as if to say to Lin Xiao, you see my body is really good.

……

On the practice ground in front of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"Elder Qin, gather your disciples, I have something to announce." Wan Jianyi said to Qin Shengjun beside him.

The two people standing with their hands in their hands, the breeze is fluttering, the fairy spirit is compelling, and they have the temperament of an immortal.

"Yes, Sect Master." Qin Shengjun arched his hand.

"All the people of the Nine Yuan Palace, gather on the practice ground."

"Assemble."

Wan Jian looked at the messy doorman, shook his head, in the past ten years, he has built a lot of buildings, completely changing the pattern of the entire Jiuyuan Palace, and the disciples of the Jiuyuan Palace are even more miserable, and now they have branded an imperfect title in the hearts of ordinary mortals.

After a short time, the disciples of Jiuyuan Palace finished rectifying, standing in rows on the martial arts training ground, the front row is the true transmission and so on, the inner disciples, the outer disciples and the registered disciples, and the last row of miscellaneous servants.

At the front were the stewards of the Nine Yuan Palace, as well as the Elder Sect Master.

"I'm bringing you here today, so I guess I know what I'm trying to say." Wan Jian paused, "Ten years ago, there was a disturbance on the Qinghe City, and I led the elders of the sect to suppress it, but I never thought that the black gas erosion caused us to increase our anger greatly, and we admitted the wrong things we did in the past ten years, and I will also step down as the sect master from now on." ”

Hearing this, everyone in Jiuyuan Palace was shocked, they didn't know why the sect master said this, they were just disciples, relying on the sect to survive, ten years, a hundred years, it was precisely because of the existence of the sect that they could live in the world without persecution.

If there is no sect, those dangers in the outside world, otherwise they will become fatal hazards, let alone people's hearts.

They all understand the truth that people's hearts are not ancient snakes swallowing elephants, and people outside the sect are unpredictable, and if they are not careful, they will fall into a catastrophe and become a human thug, be persecuted, or die unexpectedly.

Now that the sect leader has resigned, it means that the next sect leader will inevitably be elected among the elders.

"That's right, from today onwards, I will go to the Taiji Realm to cultivate, unless the sect is alive and dead, the Taiji Realm will not be opened." As soon as Wan Jian stretched out his hand and swiped in the air, a golden token slipped out of the void.

It is the Sect Master Token, which can only be held by the current Sect Master, and the token can only be transferred by the previous generation of Sect Master who writes the name of the next Sect Master on the token himself, not verbally.

(End of chapter)