Chapter 627: Doomed Tragedy

Sword Sect.

Lingxing Peak was as silent as ever, and it didn't become noisy because of the imminent successor, as if it didn't fit in with the world around it.

In the belly of the Spirit Star Peak, the small teleportation array suddenly flashed, and after a while, there was one more person.

Feeling the familiar and unfamiliar atmosphere around her, Mo Tianwei didn't know what she should think, she stabilized her emotions, and left silently along the winding mountain road.

At the beginning, because she was assassinated by the Mingkong Sword Venerable, she felt that there was a lot of danger in the Sword Sect and she couldn't stay for a long time, so she left directly.

Before leaving, she left a series of treasures representing her identity such as the first seal of Lingxing Peak in the cell, but the bronze key she got from Tang and the key to the Ten Thousand Swords found from the Mingkong Sword Venerable were left on her body.

To be able to return to the Sword Sect silently, there is naturally a credit to the bronze key.

Mo Tianwei came back this time just to secretly watch the canonization ceremony of the true inheritance of Lingxing Peak not long after, and had no other purpose, but after going through the changes, he revisited the old place, and he was always full of emotions.

"I don't know what the future Lord of Spirit Star Peak is?"

Mo Tian couldn't help but think slightly.

The position of the first seat of Spirit Star Peak was given up by herself, and to this day, even if she is replaced, she will not have any inappropriate emotions.

I hadn't inquired about the person's origin before, but at this time, I suddenly remembered that I was just curious Mo Tianwei wanted to know if the person who dared to practice the "Wuxin Heavenly Book" after what happened to her just now was really brave, or was it ...... Just like she did back then, she made a choice just by her unwilling enthusiasm.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is time to canonize the true biography.

As with every previous canonization of the true legend, the head of the Sword Sect, the heads of each peak, the true monarch, the real person, etc., were almost all present, and a few people from other sects who happened to visit friends in the Sword Sect also went to the Haoyang Peak Lintoe Platform with their friends at this time to watch this canonization ceremony.

The cloud pavilion outside the Lintoe platform is scattered, and all kinds of light break through the sky, and it is not in it, and then there is a whisper from the pavilion.

In the clouds and mist, dozens of divine thoughts were also paying attention to the movements here, and each of them represented a great power.

After the disguise, Mo Tianwei sat alone in a cloud pavilion, the position she chose was inconspicuous, but her vision was very good, she could see almost all the cloud pavilions, even if she was far away from Lintoe Terrace, it did not prevent her from observing the situation.

"There are many fewer ......"

Mo Tian sighed slightly, this scene may seem amazing to others, showing the demeanor of the backbone of the Sword Sect, but in her eyes, it is not enough.

At her canonization ceremony back then, there were one-third more true monarchs and real people present than now.

Where did the missing people go?

She knows...... The vast majority of those people have already fallen in the Great War of Righteousness and Demons.

Therefore, seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Tianwei not only felt inspiring in his heart, but even faintly felt ...... There are signs of decay.

It's just that these have little to do with her, a person who has left the Sword Sect.

Mo Tian looked at the Lintoe Platform quietly, and there were only two people on the stage at this time, one was Lin Zhaoxing and the other was Murong Jue.

She immediately understood that it seemed that this true master was Murong Du.

"There were many things that troubled Ah Jue at the beginning, but I didn't expect that after leaving the Sword Sect, I haven't seen him for many years, and he will have to help me clean up the mess. ”

Her gaze fell on the cloud pavilions closest to the Lintoe Terrace, where were the first seats of each peak, and the ceremony was about to begin, but one of the cloud pavilions was slow for no one to enter.

Ling Yun didn't get up.

Mo Tianwei's eyes froze slightly, and he turned to look at the others.

In the first cloud pavilion from the left is the second senior sister, and Lin Yin is standing beside her, the mother and son both have faint smiles on their faces, and they seem to be more satisfied with the person who is about to be sealed.

In the third cloud pavilion from the left, Yin Yuebai smiled on her lips, but her eyes did not fall on the stage, but quietly stared at the wine glass on the stone table, as if she could see a flower.

Mo Tianwei couldn't help laughing, although the fourth senior brother was quite serious on the surface, he always liked to wander on such grand occasions, and he didn't know how this problem was developed.

Further back is Lu Feili, a little gloomy can be faintly seen between his eyebrows, far less eccentric than back then. From time to time, he glanced at the empty cloud pavilion, and after each glance, he muttered quietly, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Mo Tianwei saw Lu Feili like this, and he was a little worried in his heart.

She didn't know why Lu Feili had changed so much, and she always felt ...... Not a good thing.

Lin Shuyue has not changed much from many years ago, and he is still the usual graceful demeanor of the disciples of the royal family, so perfect that he can't find any faults.

Over the years, they have changed, but in the end...... It's still the same as it used to be.

Mo Tianwei took a sip of the wine glass, only to feel that today's wine seemed to be too strong, and she was slightly drunk.

"Bell"

The dull bell rang, nine in succession, announcing the beginning of the canonization ceremony.

Under the stage, on the long stairs, there is a figure dressed in the brilliant light of the morning sun.

It was a woman with a solemn appearance, wearing a red and black robe, black hair like a waterfall, and picturesque eyebrows, even at such a momentous moment, her expression did not move at all, without the pride and pride that a young man should have, nor the discomfort and cowardice after the sudden dignity, and the stability of the heart can be seen.

The chatter of the people around him became louder.

Some people praise her for her calm personality, and she may be expected to cultivate the "Book of Heavens without Heart" to a high level.

Some people sighed that Jingning Jianzun was worthy of the name of Tianjiao, and even if he cultivated a disciple, he was a few points better than others.

There are also people who encourage the disciples around them, asking them to look up to the people on the stage.

......

On top of a cloud pavilion, a female cultivator looked at the woman below who had already stepped on the high platform, her eyes were complicated.

Others only saw the rising stars of tomorrow in front of her, but she remembered that many years ago, there was also a female cultivator who wore the true inheritance robe of Lingxing Peak, and was canonized on the Lintoe platform It was also the beginning of her glory.

It's just that she doesn't know if everyone has long forgotten the legend of yesterday, or if it's not good to mention the ominous person on the big day, and she hasn't heard anyone say that name.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Beside her, a delicate and lovely female cultivator noticed that she was a little depressed, and couldn't help but lean over to her, blinking a pair of big watery eyes, and asked curiously.

Wu Taoran suddenly came back to his senses, gently rubbed his apprentice's little head, and said in a complicated tone, "It's nothing, it's just remembering an old man." ”

"Old man?" the little apprentice was even more curious, the tone of the master was wrong!

She couldn't help but lean on Wu Taoran again, coquettish and cute: "What kind of old man is it, is it okay for the master to tell the apprentice?"

"This is not the place to talk, let's talk about it when we get back. ”

Wu Taoran pressed his apprentice on the stone chair and sat down, his eyes still falling on the high platform.

The little apprentice pouted, a little dissatisfied, but he knew what the situation was now, so he had to suppress his doubts for the time being and concentrate on looking at the people on the stage.

"The head sword venerable is really gentle and handsome!" the little apprentice secretly drooled in his heart, "And Jingning Jianzun, it is simply the iceberg beauty mentioned in the book!"

"I heard that they are not the top of the list of beauties in the sect, I really wonder who else is more beautiful than them!"

Wu Taoran glanced at the little apprentice, and when he saw her appearance, he knew that she had wandered out of the world, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

This apprentice is gifted and likable, but he is a little lustful, whether he is male or female, as long as he is beautiful, he can make her fascinated.

I'm afraid that it will be difficult to cross the catastrophe in the future!

......

On the Lin Toe platform, the female cultivator who was about to be ordained had already knelt down in front of the head Lin Zhaoxing and the master Murong Du, and said in a deep voice: "Sword Sect disciple Lu Lingxiao, meet the head of the sword sect, meet the master!"

The smile on Lin Zhaoxing's lips deepened a little, and there seemed to be emotion in his eyes when he looked at Murong Du, "I didn't expect that in the end, you were better and cultivated a good apprentice!"

Murong never smiled, but said lightly: "It's Ling Xiao's own efforts, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

When Mo Tianwei left the sect, the remaining seven true inheritors were heartbroken, and they all decided to cultivate a disciple, so that those who jumped up and down would be empty, but the result was not satisfactory.

Although there are not so many hard and fast rules for practicing the "Wuxin Heavenly Book", its hidden requirements for monks are too high, and only Lu Lingxiao meets the requirements of the seven people, and she has a calm temperament and does not encounter many difficulties when practicing, so in the end, the position of true inheritance belongs to her.

Mo Tianwei was not mentioned in the words of the two, but they invariably thought of her many years ago, when they watched Jing Chun being canonized, but now they are canonized as Jing Chun's "heirs", and the taste is hard to say.

Mo Tianwei did not regard Lu Lingxiao as her "heir", as far as she was concerned, since the position of Lingxing Peak had long been abandoned by her, it didn't matter who succeeded her.

This position is more like a constraint for her.

She has no relationship with Spirit Star Peak and Sword Sect for a long time.

“...... Therefore, he was canonized as the 560th generation true disciple of the Sword Sect, and announced it to the world, and the salty envoy heard about it. ”

After Lin Zhaoxing finished speaking, he took out the true inheritance certificate that had been prepared a long time ago, and then the bell rang again, and he stepped aside, and the master Murong decided to speak.

"Lu Lingxiao, you are my second disciple of Jingning, and now you have been sealed as a true heir, and you should be given a number for your teacher. ”

Lu Lingxiao, who had always behaved calmly and calmly before, looked a little strange when facing Murong Du, and when he heard this, he did not immediately bow his head, but first quickly raised his head and glanced at Murong Duan, and then bowed respectfully: "Disciple Xie Shizun is good." ”

Noticing this detail, everyone present smiled slightly, only to say that Lu Lingxiao admired the master too much, and it was forgivable to forget the etiquette for a while when he heard that the master would give him the name.

However, from Mo Tianwei's angle, he could clearly see that Lu Lingxiao had a glance...... It's not just a simple reverence for the Master......

She frowned, a little indistinguishable for a moment.

Murong Jue didn't notice this, he said calmly: "My generation's cultivation, the road is long and obstructive, the blessings and disasters are unpredictable, and life and death are unpredictable, especially for you. May you cultivate yourself and be cautious, be cautious from the beginning to the end, so give the Tao number, and say...... Practice with caution. ”

Lu Lingxiao thanked him.

Since then, she has been a real person.

"Shen Xiu...... Mo Tian smiled slightly, "Good name." ”

This is the end of the canonization ceremony, all the true monarchs and real people have left, and all kinds of streamers are like a grand meteor shower, which is beautiful.

Mo Tianwei was also in the light and quietly left.

Since the people he wanted to see had already met, Mo Tianwei didn't have much concern in his heart, so he decided to leave immediately.

Although her disguise deceived the Sword Sect's Sect Protector Array, it was not perfect in the end, there was always the possibility of being discovered, and if it was discovered, it would inevitably lead to a storm.

Quietly returning to Lingxing Peak, Mo Tianwei was about to leave, and found that she was not the only one who came to Lingxing Peak, but also Murong Jue and the newly released Shenxiu Zhenren.

That's right, Lingxing Peak already has a successor.

Mo Tianwei thought to himself, if he doesn't come in the future, he will always come to other people's houses to hang around, and he doesn't understand the rules.

Because of the arrival of the two, in order to avoid being exposed, she had to use the magic of the bronze key to temporarily change several formations in the Spirit Star Peak and hide herself.

Murong Jue and Shen Xiu Zhenren walked in the corridor, one in front of the other, looking in the direction of going to the main hall.

"Master, I thought it was ......" There was a bit of surprise in Shen Xiu's real person's tone, "I thought the Dao number you gave me would be [Shen Wei]!"

Mo Tianwei in the corner on the side: "......"

Why do you suddenly feel like you have been shot while lying down?

She glanced at Shen Xiu's real look, and found that the difference between her and her on the Lintoe stage at this time was too great, one was a graceful and luxurious peony, and the other was a delicate and shy peony.

Suddenly, Mo Tianwei realized.

On the Lintoe stage, Shen Xiu Zhenren glanced at Murong Jue...... It's clearly love!

At this time, she heard Murong Jue say, "Shame for His Holiness." ”

Mo Tianwei: "......"

Shen Xiu Zhenren blinked, "But Jing Yuan Sword Venerable and Jing Chun Sword Venerable...... It is not for His Holiness. ”

"Uncle Mingze doesn't care. Murong Jue said lightly, "But I care about the teacher." ”

Shen Xiu Zhenren stopped talking.

"Go and meet the people of the Spirit Star Peak, you are already the young master of the Spirit Star Peak. Murong Jue stopped, his eyes swept around the corridor a few times, and he had no intention of continuing to walk.

Shen Xiu Zhenren knew that Shizun meant that he didn't want to meddle in the affairs of Lingxing Peak, although he felt that Shizun was too clear, but thinking that she was now newly appointed, it was not easy to overstep, so he had to go to see those people who had been waiting for Lingxing Peak for a long time.

Mo Tianwei looked at her departing back, and only felt ...... in her heart Regret and sadness.

She could see that with the qualifications of prudent cultivation of real people, she might achieve greater success by practicing other exercises, but she chose the "Wuxin Heavenly Book......

Perhaps, she knew the reason why Shen Xiu Zhenren chose this way.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Tianwei feels regret and sadness, and she seems to have been able to see the end of this female cultivator.

There was silence in the cloister.

Murong never left, nor did he speak, just stood quietly.

"You're there, aren't you?"

He suddenly spoke, startling Mo Tianwei.

Murong Jue suddenly smiled, as if the ice and snow melted, "I know you are here, when you are on stage, there is a line of sight that is different. ”