Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"That's right."

Zhao Zhixun admitted generously: "I lost in the sword move, but I won in the way of the sword. Your Dao heart is not firm enough, if you are more firm."

"I will be decapitated by your sword!"

"If there is a next time, I will definitely not lose to you."

After Murong Longchen finished speaking, it was as if the last bit of strength in his body had been drained, and he fell slowly to the ground.

The sword in Zhao Zhixun's hand was also slowly put down, and Dao heart became more determined.

In the journey of sword cultivation, sword moves are only auxiliary, and only by comprehending the Dao is eternal.

call……

After listening to the words of the two, the disciples who were watching subconsciously let out a breath.

The scene just now was too shocking.

At this time, the referee said loudly: "I declare that the winner of this battle is Zhao Zhixun!"

"yeah!!!"

There was a burst of boiling sound in the square.

Especially Zhao Zhixun's supporters, they all cried with joy.

"Brother Xun has become the chief of the Inner Sect!"

"Brother Xun is invincible in Inner Sect!"

"Hahaha, we must celebrate tonight!!!"

The rest of the disciples also shouted: "Congratulations, Senior Brother Xun!"

"Your kid is still called Senior Brother Xun? Now you're going to call him Senior Brother!"

"That's right, big brother Niu Pi!"

The hustle and bustle in the square did not affect Zhao Zhixun.

He saw Murong Longchen being carried away on a stretcher, and the storage ring in his hand shone with a light.

After the light disappeared.

The blood on his face and body disappeared, and his clothes and crown were replaced with a brand new one.

In the blink of an eye, he was back to his usual dignified appearance.

With a tap of his toes, Zhao Zhixun flew to the stands.

The Seventh Elder had already stood up, and walked towards this junior, own.

"Xiao Xun pays respects to Grandpa Seven."

Seven Elder took the initiative to help him up, and said, "That's right, that's good, your kid really opened my eyes!"

The Elders on the side also echoed:

"Seven Elder, congratulations on the emergence of another hero among your descendants."

"Seventh Elder, your Zhao family is really talented!"

"..."

Seventh Elder felt a little flustered when he heard the compliments from his fellow seniors.

What's more, Zhao Zhixun was a kid who he watched grow up, and he would take him with him from time to time to teach by example.

Now Zhao Zhixun not only brought him such a big surprise, but also gave him a big face.

Seven Elder was overjoyed and announced on the spot:

"This seat announces that from now on, Zhao Zhixun will be the Chief Disciple of the Inner Sect of my Shushan lineage."

His voice was like a bell, and it directly spread throughout the entire Shu Mountain.

Whether it was the Outer Sect disciples who were present, or the servants and others who were not present, they all heard it clearly.

No one spoke out against it, and no one had any objections.

After all, this is the rule of Supreme Sword Sect.

Although it is common sense to wait a few days for the announcement.

But the Seven Elders were happy for a while, and it didn't hurt to announce on the spot.

There was even a burst of complimenting voices in the square: "I'm waiting to meet the big brother!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Zhixun looked at the reverent and adoring eyes of those disciples on the square, his expression was still so calm.

There was even no disturbance in my heart, and a thought couldn't help but pop up in my mind: I don't know what the uncle thinks?

He glanced at Qin Hao who was not far away from the corner of his eye, and saw his uncle happily drinking a good wine.

Uncle Shi is indeed not an ordinary person, and he can keep such a low profile at this time.

Seventh Elder took Zhao Zhixun to say hello to all Elders according to the rules.

Although everyone has seen it before, this is an honor that belongs to the Chief of the Inner Sect.

Soon the two came to the Sect Leader.

Zhao Zhixun respectfully cupped his hands and said, "Zhao Zhixun pays his respects to Sect Leader."

"That's right, it's indeed a peerless talent."

A sect leader rarely praises a person. This comment, let alone an inner disciple, even if it is a true biography, few people can get it.

"However, in the memory of this seat, you practiced domineering, why did you gain insight into a higher level of dominance in such a short period of time?"

These words immediately attracted the attention of everyone present to Zhao Zhixun.

Kendo practice.

Whether it is in the inner sect or the true disciple, it is the top priority.

Even several Elders showed curiosity.

They don't need to change lanes, but in case the disciples under him need it, there is a reference, right?

Zhao Zhixun said respectfully: "Back to Sect Leader, this disciple has been with Uncle Qin these days, listened to his precepts and deeds, and then gained insight into the kingly way under Uncle Qin's advice and guidance." Huh? ? ?

There were several big question marks on the faces of everyone present.

In the next second, a word flashed through everyone's minds - Qin Hao, it's him again!

"I see."

The Sect Leader immediately showed an expression of enlightenment, and said in his heart: He is indeed a genius who can pull out the Absolute Immortal Sword.

Sure enough, anything in the hands of such a genius would become extraordinarily easy and smooth.

But a group of disciples who don't know the truth don't think so.

They all turned their heads and searched for Qin Hao's position in the stands.

When everyone saw Qin Hao drinking wine with an intoxicated expression on his face, they suddenly felt a huge gap in their hearts.

Can such a guy who can't leave his body with alcohol really know how to give advice?

But thinking of Yin Jianfeng's record in the Inner Outer Sect this time, everyone soon felt relieved.

Even a group of ordinary Outer Sect disciples can be pointed out to be the top three, and Zhao Zhixun, who is already a little famous genius, can be pointed out to be the chief of the Inner Sect.

Seems reasonable.

Seven Elder didn't expect that a small decision he made at the beginning would have unexpected gains.

He patted Zhao Zhixun on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Xun, you have now become the chief disciple of the Inner Sect. Do you plan to set up a separate school by yourself, or continue to study with your Uncle Qin?"

In Taiyi Jianzong, the chief of the Inner Sect is also eligible to live alone on a mountain, but this permission is only for ten years.

Zhao Zhixun said respectfully: "Back to Grandpa Seven, my grandson is weak, and I want to continue studying with my uncle."

"it is good!"

The Seventh Elder showed satisfaction on his face: "Then the old man will allow you to build the Immortal Cave by yourself, and at the same time learn from Xiaohao."

Qin Hao didn't object to this, Zhao Zhixun became the chief of Inner Sect and his nephew, right?

Zhao Zhixun was polite: "Thank you, Grandpa Seven."

The Seventh Elder took a step forward and said: "This seat announces that this Inner Sect competition is over, and all rewards and punishments will be issued in seven days."

"The pulse master is wise!"

...

The Inner Sect competition is over.

Qin Hao is also preparing to return to Silver Sword Peak.

After all, watching kids fight is fun, but you can't watch it every day.

Just about to go.

Seven Elder came over and stopped him: "Xiaohao, I want to say a few words to you as a teacher."

Qin Hao cupped hands and said: "Master, please explain."

"You kid has trained an Inner Sect chief for the old man, what kind of reward do you want, just tell me?"

Seven Elder was in a good mood, and said in a very proud tone.

Qin Hao thought about it for a while: "Master, I haven't thought about whether it can be saved."

Seven Elder glanced at Qin Hao unexpectedly, this kid has changed his sex today, it's a bit too metaphysical.

"Okay, then you have thought of it, and then tell the old man, I will let your senior brothers go to your Yinjian Peak to exchange the experience of teaching the disciples some other day."

"it is good!"

Qin Hao agreed without even thinking about it, since he went to drink anyway.

Drinking, there are many people to be lively.

"Uncle, today I want to drive for you."

As Qin Hao was getting into the chariot, Zhao Zhixun took the initiative to greet him and speak.

? ? ?

Several big question marks appeared on Qin Hao's forehead.

Zhao Zhixun explained: "Martial Uncle, Martial Nephew wants to let everyone know that it was your guidance that Martial Nephew won today."

"You're a bit interesting, kid."

Qin Hao patted Zhao Zhixun's shoulder with a smile: "Okay, then I will give you this chance."

Gan Zhenduo on the side showed an envious expression on his face.

When I become chief, I will also drive for my teacher.

With all eyes on him, Zhao Zhixun drove the car for Qin Hao himself, left the square, and drove towards Silver Sword Peak.

Along the way, the disciples along the way looked at the chariot with shock in their eyes.

Who is sitting in this chariot, so that the newly promoted chief disciple of the Inner Sect is willing to drive for him.

After returning to Silver Sword Peak.

Qin Hao immediately announced that someone would set up a banquet to celebrate Zhao Zhixun becoming the chief disciple of Inner Sect!

At the banquet, there were staggered toasts.

Everyone had a happy smile on their face.

Especially Zhao Zhixun's followers, their identities will have a qualitative leap from today onwards.

"Ah Xun, the uncle is here to wish you to become the chief disciple of the Inner Sect."

Qin Hao raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile.

Zhao Zhixun said respectfully: "Thank you, uncle, this cup, my nephew drank it!"

"Dry!"

After a glass of wine.

As the focus of the audience, Zhao Zhixun put down the wine glass in his hand, and asked with cupped hands: "Master, I want to ask you a question about cultivation."

As soon as the voice fell, the banquet scene was quiet...