Chapter 210: Succession [Subscription Requested]
PS: Ironmen, when I uploaded the manuscript of this chapter, I accidentally clicked and pasted it twice, and as a result, half of the copied content appeared, and I couldn't delete it if I wanted to, so I had to wait for tomorrow to find an editor to revise it.
"That's not what I meant."
Xiao Ze knew that the old man of the sword was angry in his heart, and said with a wry smile.
"Xiao Ze, I won't say more."
The old man glanced at Xiao Ze and said, "After today, as long as you don't go back to inherit my position for a day, I won't leave." ”
"Old man Jian, you're not authentic."
Xiao Ze glared at the old man and said a little angrily.
"What's not authentic, you were originally my heir.
Why not? ”
Hearing this, Xiao Ze was silent and didn't know how to speak.
In the life of the Wuji Sword Emperor, the Jixia School Palace and the old man of the sword protected Xiao Ze a lot when he was weak.
In the back, ascending to the throne and stabilizing the general trend of the world is also indispensable with the help of the Xue Palace.
"At the beginning, you kid didn't have a shadow as soon as he picked a son, and the old man didn't have a chance to live for a long time.
Now it's just right, go back immediately to control the overall situation of the school palace. ”
Seeing the firm expression of the old man Jian, Xiao Ze rubbed his forehead with a headache.
"After so many years, you can find someone from the Academy Palace who can preside over the overall situation."
Xiao Ze looked solemn and said solemnly: "I promise that as long as I am in the Tianxuan Continent, the Dingbao School Palace will continue to be inherited." ”
"Promise, I want you to promise to use a fart."
The old man of the sword did not have the slightest demeanor, and scolded and scolded.
"The strength of the school palace, there are not many of you, and there is no less of you."
Seeing the old man's attitude towards Xiao Ze, not only the people below looked stunned, but the people who knew Xiao Ze's ancient general's mausoleum were also stunned.
"What kind of person is this old man, he is so angry." Someone secretly praised.
Today, Xiao Ze's momentum can be described as average, and the ancient sects are not in the eye.
The second people are all relaxed, throwing the artifact at will, and releasing the tone of the destined person.
For thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, there has been no resemblance in Zhongzhou.
"Old man Jian, you know that there are more than me, and there is no less for me, so why do you let me go back."
"You..." the old man threw himself into the pit he had dug, and his heart suddenly stopped.
"I have my troubles."
If he didn't come tough, the old man of the sword sighed lightly like a deflated ball.
"I just let you take over the Jixia Academy, is it so difficult?"
The old man looked at Xiao Ze with hope, and his tone was full of vicissitudes.
Jixia School Palace, and even countless giants in Zhongzhou, can't wait to squeeze into Jixia School Palace.
Even just an elder or a disciple is something to be proud of.
Taking over the Jixia School Palace, I am afraid that no one in the world will take the initiative to refuse.
"What, Jixia Academy."
"He turned out to be from the Jixia School Palace, clumsy, clumsy."
"It seems unremarkable, but I didn't expect it to be so big."
The four words Jixia School Palace seemed to have some special magic, and everyone's attention was attracted to the past.
"Ancestor, is the Jixia School Palace also an ancient sect?"
Seeing the color change of many martial arts giants, the disciple still couldn't help but ask the master again.
"No, the Jixia School Palace is not an ancient sect, nor is it a hidden family."
"Then Master, why are they so jealous of this Jixia Academy?" The disciple was puzzled.
The master glanced at the old man with respect in his eyes and a solemn expression.
"Jixia Academy, no one knows what era he was founded.
Even, the location of the school palace is rarely known in Zhongzhou.
But even so, even if it is an ancient sect, the hidden family has to pay three points of respect to the Jixia Sect. ”
"Master, why is that?"
The disciple became more and more puzzled in his heart, and he still couldn't help asking.
"Just because, he is the number one school palace in the world!"
The old man's expression was serious, his words were sonorous and powerful, and he said in a deep voice.
The world's first school palace...
These five words flashed through the disciple's mind like thunder and lightning, and his ears buzzed.
"Old man Jian, are you so urgent, is it because of that incident?" Xiao Ze said in a heavy tone.
The old man nodded and shook his head again.
"Not exactly."
Xiao Ze was silent, his face was full of thought, as if he was looking for some context, cause and effect.
"Old man Jian, won't there be anything wrong with your cultivation?"
Xiao Ze looked at the old man of the sword suspiciously, released his perception slightly, and said.
"Stinky boy, you can't expect me to be good, can you?"
Xiao Ze smiled bitterly, and Yu Guang saw Xiao Qing beside him, and his plan was suddenly born.
"Old man Jian, you're old, don't follow me around."
"He's my son, let him go back and inherit my place, okay?"
Xiao Ze smiled, pointed at Xiao Qing, and said.
"Father..."
"Needless to say."
"This I..."
"Needless to say!"
Xiao Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of disbelief and wanted to refute it, but before he finished speaking, he blocked Xiao Ze.
Hearing this, the old man looked at Xiao Qing with his eyes and frowned slightly.
"Such a young Dao Ancestor, compared to you, is not much better."
Xiao Ze nodded, wanting to push Xiao Qing more thoroughly, and continued:
"Not only that, but he also majored in kendo and time."
"With his talent, he will walk out of a supreme road of his own in the future, and there will be no problem at all."
This is true, the old man did not doubt Xiao Qing's talent at all.
However, how could the old man of the sword be so easy to fool the past.
"Don't try to change the subject, pick a pick, I won't agree."
Xiao Ze shook his head slightly and said, "I have a lot of things to deal with now, and I really can't spare my hands."
If it was in a peaceful and prosperous world, maybe I would have accepted it, but now it's different. ”
The old man of the sword was extremely firm in his heart, and said, "Leave the matter of the change of heaven to me." ”
Xiao Ze denied: "No. ”
Let's not mention whether the old man of the sword has the ability to solve this heavenly change, even if there is, the end will not be much better.
"Old man Jian, I didn't say you, you are old, take care of your old age, don't always worry about other things, everything is up to me."
Hearing this, a hint of relief flashed in the old man's eyes.
"Xiao Qing, don't salute your sword grandfather yet." Xiao Ze glared at Xiao Qing and said.
"Hello Grandpa Sword."
"After many years, your son is so old."
"Is he Jinyun's son?"
The words fell, and Xiao Qing glanced at his father.
Seeing his father's expression as usual, Xiao Qing had to reply: "Grandpa Yujian, my mother is Yun Qingzi. ”
"Forget it, I'm an old bone, and I don't care about this."
The old man seemed to think of Xiao Ze's anecdote in the school palace many years ago, and helped his forehead slightly.
"Little guy, it's all up to you to join the Jixia School Palace, and I can't help you."
In the end, it was the old man of the sword who made a concession and said.
"Father, can I not join?"
"What do you say?" Xiao Ze looked at Xiao Qing indifferently, and his tone was calm.
"I'm joining."
Xiao Qing knew his father's character, and hurriedly replied.
"Father, I went to the Thousand Broken Mountains about it..."
"You don't have to go again, you leave for the Jixia School Palace immediately."
Seeing the old man of the sword leaving with the sword qi in the sky, Xiao Qing also followed.
But in the bottom of my heart, there is a feeling of being sold...
"That's not what I meant."
Xiao Ze knew that the old man of the sword was angry in his heart, and said with a wry smile.
"Xiao Ze, I won't say more."
The old man glanced at Xiao Ze and said, "After today, as long as you don't go back to inherit my position for a day, I won't leave." ”
"Old man Jian, you're not authentic."
Xiao Ze glared at the old man and said a little angrily.
"What's not authentic, you were originally my heir.
Why not? ”
Hearing this, Xiao Ze was silent and didn't know how to speak.
In the life of the Wuji Sword Emperor, the Jixia School Palace and the old man of the sword protected Xiao Ze a lot when he was weak.
In the back, ascending to the throne and stabilizing the general trend of the world is also indispensable with the help of the Xue Palace.
"At the beginning, you kid didn't have a shadow as soon as he picked a son, and the old man didn't have a chance to live for a long time.
Now it's just right, go back immediately to control the overall situation of the school palace. ”
Seeing the firm expression of the old man Jian, Xiao Ze rubbed his forehead with a headache.
"After so many years, you can find someone from the Academy Palace who can preside over the overall situation."
Xiao Ze looked solemn and said solemnly: "I promise that as long as I am in the Tianxuan Continent, the Dingbao School Palace will continue to be inherited." ”
"Promise, I want you to promise to use a fart."
The old man of the sword did not have the slightest demeanor, and scolded and scolded.
"The strength of the school palace, there are not many of you, and there is no less of you."
Seeing the old man's attitude towards Xiao Ze, not only the people below looked stunned, but the people who knew Xiao Ze's ancient general's mausoleum were also stunned.
"What kind of person is this old man, he is so angry." Someone secretly praised.
Today, Xiao Ze's momentum can be described as average, and the ancient sects are not in the eye.
The second people are all relaxed, throwing the artifact at will, and releasing the tone of the destined person.
For thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, there has been no resemblance in Zhongzhou.
"Old man Jian, you know that there are more than me, and there is no less for me, so why do you let me go back."
"You..." the old man threw himself into the pit he had dug, and his heart suddenly stopped.
"I have my troubles."
If he didn't come tough, the old man of the sword sighed lightly like a deflated ball.
"I just let you take over the Jixia Academy, is it so difficult?"
The old man looked at Xiao Ze with hope, and his tone was full of vicissitudes.
Jixia School Palace, and even countless giants in Zhongzhou, can't wait to squeeze into Jixia School Palace.
Even just an elder or a disciple is something to be proud of.
Taking over the Jixia School Palace, I am afraid that no one in the world will take the initiative to refuse.
"What, Jixia Academy."
"He turned out to be from the Jixia School Palace, clumsy, clumsy."
"It seems unremarkable, but I didn't expect it to be so big."
The four words Jixia School Palace seemed to have some special magic, and everyone's attention was attracted to the past.
"Ancestor, is the Jixia School Palace also an ancient sect?"
Seeing the color change of many martial arts giants, the disciple still couldn't help but ask the master again.
"No, the Jixia School Palace is not an ancient sect, nor is it a hidden family."
"Then Master, why are they so jealous of this Jixia Academy?" The disciple was puzzled.
The master glanced at the old man with respect in his eyes and a solemn expression.
"Jixia Academy, no one knows what era he was founded.
Even, the location of the school palace is rarely known in Zhongzhou.
But even so, even if it is an ancient sect, the hidden family has to pay three points of respect to the Jixia Sect. ”
"Master, why is that?"
The disciple became more and more puzzled in his heart, and he still couldn't help asking.
"Just because, he is the number one school palace in the world!"
The old man's expression was serious, his words were sonorous and powerful, and he said in a deep voice.
The world's first school palace...
These five words flashed through the disciple's mind like thunder and lightning, and his ears buzzed.
"Old man Jian, are you so urgent, is it because of that incident?" Xiao Ze said in a heavy tone.
The old man nodded and shook his head again.
"Not exactly."
Xiao Ze was silent, his face was full of thought, as if he was looking for some context, cause and effect.
"Old man Jian, won't there be anything wrong with your cultivation?"
Xiao Ze looked at the old man of the sword suspiciously, released his perception slightly, and said.
"Stinky boy, you can't expect me to be good, can you?"
Xiao Ze smiled bitterly, and Yu Guang saw Xiao Qing beside him, and his plan was suddenly born.
"Old man Jian, you're old, don't follow me around."
"He's my son, let him go back and inherit my place, okay?"
Xiao Ze smiled, pointed at Xiao Qing, and said.
"Father..."
"Needless to say."
"This I..."
"Needless to say!"
Xiao Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of disbelief and wanted to refute it, but before he finished speaking, he blocked Xiao Ze.
Hearing this, the old man looked at Xiao Qing with his eyes and frowned slightly.
"Such a young Dao Ancestor, compared to you, is not much better."
Xiao Ze nodded, wanting to push Xiao Qing more thoroughly, and continued:
"Not only that, but he also majored in kendo and time."
"With his talent, he will walk out of a supreme road of his own in the future, and there will be no problem at all."
This is true, the old man did not doubt Xiao Qing's talent at all.
However, how could the old man of the sword be so easy to fool the past.
"Don't try to change the subject, pick a pick, I won't agree."
Xiao Ze shook his head slightly and said, "I have a lot of things to deal with now, and I really can't spare my hands."
If it was in a peaceful and prosperous world, maybe I would have accepted it, but now it's different. ”
The old man of the sword was extremely firm in his heart, and said, "Leave the matter of the change of heaven to me." ”
Xiao Ze denied: "No. ”
Let's not mention whether the old man of the sword has the ability to solve this heavenly change, even if there is, the end will not be much better.
"Old man Jian, I didn't say you, you are old, take care of your old age, don't always worry about other things, everything is up to me."
Hearing this, a hint of relief flashed in the old man's eyes.
"Xiao Qing, don't salute your sword grandfather yet." Xiao Ze glared at Xiao Qing and said.
"Hello Grandpa Sword."
"After many years, your son is so old."
"Is he Jinyun's son?"
The words fell, and Xiao Qing glanced at his father.
Seeing his father's expression as usual, Xiao Qing had to reply: "Grandpa Yujian, my mother is Yun Qingzi. ”
"Forget it, I'm an old bone, and I don't care about this."
The old man seemed to think of Xiao Ze's anecdote in the school palace many years ago, and helped his forehead slightly.
"Little guy, it's all up to you to join the Jixia School Palace, and I can't help you."
In the end, it was the old man of the sword who made a concession and said.
"Father, can I not join?"
"What do you say?" Xiao Ze looked at Xiao Qing indifferently, and his tone was calm.
"I'm joining."
Xiao Qing knew his father's character, and hurriedly replied.
"Father, I went to the Thousand Broken Mountains about it..."
"You don't have to go again, you leave for the Jixia School Palace immediately."
Seeing the old man of the sword leaving with the sword qi in the sky, Xiao Qing also followed.
But in the bottom of my heart, there is a feeling of being sold...