My magic weapons are all rule-based

Not only Wang Tong had this doubt, but the others were also very confused about this.

The people inside were talking about numbers, which was confusing.

Not only that, but when you fight, your body will be covered in white ash... Don't you like to be clean?

Isn't that right? A monk who can show such power can't maintain good personal hygiene?

Xu Shan waited for a while and saw that Wang Tong was the only one asking questions, so he replied: "You may have been fascinated by what I said and forgot what I said."

"The image just now was played by someone based on my memory, and the reason why I mentioned numbers... was so that I could give him separate lines later. This is just a story that has not yet been completely completed."

Everyone suddenly realized it, and soon someone couldn't help but ask: "But what's the matter with the dust on those people?"

Falling dust?

Xu Shan was stunned for a moment, with three black lines hanging from his head.

Is that the fucking point? Which martial arts and fairy-tale drama doesn't lose dust during fights? Does it still have momentum if it doesn't lose dust?

"That's just for the beauty of fighting, specially added."

"Well....."

After Xu Shan answered these two questions, silence returned to the hall.

The elders' eyes flickered... As they recalled the previous plot, various thoughts flooded into their minds.

Xu Shan approached Sun Yuanzheng and whispered: "Sect Leader Sun, what do you think?"

Sun Yuanzheng was still in a fugue state. Hearing Xu Shan's question, he suddenly became excited: "Okay! Okay! Just with this paragraph, I dare say that I can scare 90% of the monks. But how did you do it? The beginning paragraph Nine dragons pull the golden coffin...What kind of dragon-shaped monster is it? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Haha, Sect Leader Sun doesn't know something. When I was traveling abroad, I met a few senior casual cultivators and made friends with them. These people are very energetic and they happened to be willing to help me. Without them, I wouldn't be sure to complete it." Xu Shan said nonsensically.

Friendship for the New Year? Is there anyone else on top of Xushan Mountain?

Yes, otherwise he would never have the ability to reproduce such a scene.

Sun Yuanzheng was breathing rapidly: "What kind of master is he?"

Xu Shan shook his head: "I don't know, it's unfathomable... But I am also lucky. People appreciate me and I don't pay much for helping me do these things."

Sun Yuanzheng swallowed his saliva and glanced at Xu Shan quietly.

It's unfathomable... Although Xu Shan's strength is only at the pill-forming stage, his words are already better than those of countless monks.

The fact that he can bring so many masters together shows that he is very capable.

With this alone, the role he can play in a sect has far exceeded that of an ordinary Nascent Soul elder.

Cooperating with him and introducing him as the elder of Zixiao Sword Sect is indeed a wise move!

The elders were still immersed in the plot just now.

Xu Shan touched Sun Yuanzheng lightly, and Sun Yuanzheng understood and said: "Everyone, you have read the story just now. This is only part of the story of my ancestors of the Zixiao Sword Sect. Elder Xu and I have already discussed it, and we are going to tell it. Completely reproduced, and then extended to the entire world of cultivation, it is an important place for mortals. "

"At that time, our Zixiao Sword Sect will make arrangements around the major mortal towns in the Seven Realms in advance and recruit disciples from all over the world. Of course, there may be some problems..."

Sun Yuan was telling the plan, and many people began to imagine that the whole world of cultivation was watching this story.

What a spectacular sight that was. Couldn't the Zixiao Sword Sect become famous in the world of cultivation overnight? !

Recruiting the best seedlings will also become a piece of cake!

They were all Nascent Soul major cultivators, and they felt a little unbearable after seeing this thing.

A mortal who has never entered the path of cultivation, or a disciple in the foundation-building stage with low magic power, will definitely be confused and dizzy after looking at this thing.

The sect leader is right. If this thing really spreads, then the Zixiao Sword Sect will be the righteous one!

No other sect has a reputation comparable to that of the Zixiao Sword Sect!

This thing was made by Xu Shan... He has this ability and can make such a huge contribution to the sect. Being an elder is not a disadvantage at all.

Although no one spoke in the main hall, the atmosphere gradually became warm.

Looking at Xu Shan, most of the hostility had dissipated.

Xu Shan saw the right opportunity, took out a large stack of complete scripts, and distributed them to everyone.

He also said: "Everyone, please take a look, this is the complete version of the story of the ancestors of our Zixiao Sword Sect. What was shown just now is only the beginning."

Everyone took the script, opened it hurriedly, and started studying it.

The blood demon fights against the ancestor, the ancestor is looking for his successor, the descendant rises to gain countless rewards, and he fights alone with the magic power of the group to turn the tide... and finally the ancient catastrophe begins!

Not long after, when he raised his head again, everyone's eyes were already sparkling.

With the opening plot, they can already easily figure out the subsequent plot.

So cool!

If all this stuff were to be turned into images... would that be a big deal?

Taking advantage of the heated atmosphere, Sun Yuanzheng said sternly: "I think now everyone can understand why I invited Elder Xu to join our Zixiao Sword Sect. This idea came from him, and he re-interpreted the stories of our ancestors. It has to be him.”

"At the end of the meeting of heroes, Elder Xu had already had a detailed discussion with me. Today you all know the contents of yesterday's discussion in detail."

"I want to know, who still has doubts about Xu Shan joining our Zixiao Sword Sect?!" Sun Yuanzheng glanced at everyone with sharp eyes.

There was silence below. Occasionally, a few people had the intention to refute, but seeing that no one else was willing to speak, they finally suppressed it.

Seeing that no one stood up to object, Sun Yuanzheng said loudly: "Since no one objects, please keep in mind what I am going to say next."

"Elder Xu returns to the mountain gate, and there is still a lot of content to be completed in the Zixiao Sword Sect regarding the interpretation of the story. In the future, Elder Xu will naturally stay in the mountain gate."

"By then, I will send a large number of people to cooperate with Elder Xu's work. I don't want anyone in the sect to make things difficult for him or to spread rumors!"

Xu Shan hurriedly chimed in: "The sect leader is too serious. Xu Shan is not talented and really needs everyone's cooperation, so my words and deeds may be very strict and seem a little inappropriate."

"But I hope everyone can understand that this is not my personal opinion on everyone. After all, this matter is related to the ancestors, and it must be done to perfection without any mistakes."

"The so-called forgetting history is betrayal! I think no one here wants to be a traitor to my Zixiao Sword Sect?"

Sun Yuanzheng glanced at him.

This kid is really good at making a big deal out of nothing... But as long as he can get things done smoothly, he can say whatever he wants.

"Elder Xu said it well, forgetting history means betrayal. My Zixiao Sword Sect has been silent in the cultivation world for too long, and many people have forgotten the glory of our ancient times. I believe that in the near future, my sect will surely be able to restore the glory of our ancestors!"

After Sun Yuanzheng finished speaking, he raised his hand and pulled Xu Shan forward, raising his hand and said: "Everyone, please stand up. Since Elder Xu has officially joined our sect, why not take this opportunity to get to know each other."

Then he raised his hand and introduced: "This is Elder Wang Tong, who is in charge of the disciples of the Inner Gate Sword Test Hall. You two have met him first."

Xu Shan smiled and bowed to Wang Tong: "Hello, Elder Wang."

All eyes were focused on Wang Tong, and Wang Tong felt mixed emotions.

In less than a day, the situation was reversed.

Everyone thought he was a small figure, but he became the pillar of the sect in the blink of an eye.

This change was too fast... but it was impossible not to admit it, it was unpredictable...

After a moment's hesitation, Wang Tong bowed in return.

"Elder Xu, you are too polite."

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