The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

As Qing Ning knelt down in front of everyone, the evil people who were standing in the hall coldly watching the ugliness of the righteous people, and the Tianji Pavilion and others who were ostracized and scolded all knelt down with her: "Meet the sect leader."

The evil people who had been just watching with a sneer since they were poisoned in the hall suddenly behaved like this. The right people, who were still cursing, immediately stopped cursing as if their throats had been strangled, and peeked in surprise. Kneel down in the direction of those in evil ways.

They knelt down towards the chairman. The righteous people originally thought they were kneeling down towards Yun Tianji, but upon closer inspection they found that all the disciples of Yun Tianji and Tianji Pavilion were kneeling down. Now they couldn't help but feel even more frightened and confused.

Could it be that the leader of a certain evil sect had unknowingly replaced the leader of the righteous path, and he was sitting on the chairman's chair at this moment? Thinking like this, several looks of hatred or fear were cast towards the chairman.

Even the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect and the elder of the Donghua Sect who were sitting on top of the chairman couldn't help but look around, trying to identify who at their table was the person called the sect master by the evil way.

Under so many gazes that could not be called friendly, Xuan Yuan stood up slowly. He glanced at Qing Ning and others who were kneeling with a flat and cold gaze, and said calmly: "Everyone, please get up. There is no need to insist on false courtesy. First, Let’s take care of this.”

"S-Senior Brother... you... you are..." Seeing Xuan Yuan stand up and give orders, Song Mingyu was the first to shout in disbelief. His eyes were full of confusion, and it was obvious that he had never thought about looking at him. The grown-up senior brother suddenly became the leader of the evil sect.

Song Mingyu's scream was ignored, Qingning stood up with a smile, and stood respectfully in front of Xuan Yuan with lowered hands: "The other disciples in Shushan have been controlled. Now how to deal with them, please decide and make a charter. "

Xuan Yuan glanced at Qing Ning and said calmly: "What are the regulations? Either surrender or die, that's all." He glanced at the many righteous heroes in the hall with indifferent eyes, "Give them a stick of incense, if If they still don’t surrender, they will be killed.”

After Xuan Yuan said this, he didn't want to stay here, but suddenly there was a hurried call from behind. Song Mingyu stood up with his weak body and gasped: "Elder brother, I'm with you!"

He is not afraid of death, but he believes in Senior Brother! Twelve years ago, it was his senior brother who brought him back to the Donghua sect after he had fled. It was his senior brother who taught him martial arts with all his heart. He only believed in his senior brother and was only willing to follow him!

Turning his head and taking a deep look at Song Mingyu, Xuan Yuan curled his lips slightly and nodded: "Okay, you come with me." He looked at the rest of the Donghua sect lightly with his eyes, and left without saying a word, obviously he was not interested in these things. People, there are no exceptions.

Xuan Yuan was too lazy to take care of these things anymore. The one who jumped the most was 0617. He rolled in Xuan Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness and reminded: "Xiao Sheng! Xiao Sheng! Host, have you forgotten? One of the wishes left by the original owner was to kill Xiao Sheng. One piece, have you forgotten this?"

It's all because Xiao Sheng, the son of destiny, has no sense of existence. They almost forgot about him!

After being reminded by 0617, Xuan Yuan finally remembered that this was indeed the case. He thought about it and felt that the happiest way for the original owner to deal with it would be to let Xiao Sheng die in the hands of the person he admired wholeheartedly.

"Kill Xiao Sheng." With this thought, Xuan Yuan ordered Qing Ning through a message when leaving the hall where the birthday banquet was held. Regardless of whether Xiao Sheng is demoted or not, he must die. This is one of Ning Yunze's obsessions.

And letting him die in Qing Ning's hands was the greatest torture and revenge for him. Xuan Yuan lowered his eyes and left with a chuckle. Thinking of this, for Ning Yunze who finally died at the hands of Bai Leguang, it should be regarded as treating the other person in his own way, right?

"Yes." Qingning responded respectfully, and the other evil people had already walked towards the righteous people who were weak and limp in the hall with grins. Over the years, there has been quite a lot of friction between the evil and the righteous people. The anger and resentment of the "heroic man" are not small.

The fact that Ning Yunze was the leader of the evil sect made everyone in the hall who knew him look extremely surprised. They even wondered if this was a bizarre dream. Ning Yunze has a clean family background and grew up in the Donghua sect. How could he suddenly become the leader of the evil sect?

And he is just a warrior at the peak of his innate nature. Although he is already a martial arts hero at this age, he will not be able to surrender to the evil people, right?

"Yunze..."

"Elder brother..."

Several people from the Donghua Sect saw that Xuan Yuan was about to leave, but they didn't intend to care about anyone else except Song Mingyu. They immediately called out, but Xuan Yuan didn't even pause, and took Song Mingyu with him. Just left.

Bai Leguang watched Ning Yunze's back disappear into the hall, and watched Jie Jie sneer at the evil people who were pressing towards them with weapons in hand. They were shrouded in the shadow of death. She couldn't help but close her eyes and screamed: "You guys You can’t kill me, I am his junior sister and his fiancée, if you kill me, senior brother will not let you go!”

Hearing this, other evil people who didn't know the inside story stopped and seemed a little hesitant. Qingning smiled disdainfully at this time: "Who do you think you are? Do you think the sect leader will care about you? Ha, either surrender to us or Go to hell, just these two choices, don’t cause anyone a headache.”

"Keep her mouth shut!" Seeing Bai Leguang fall off the bench, holding his head and screaming continuously in an attempt to threaten those who came near, Qingning raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly.

"Woo, woo, woo..." With Bai Leguang's mouth blocked by a cloth ball that came from nowhere and making a dull sound in the background, Qingning's beautiful eyes moved and she smiled sweetly: "Okay, everyone, it's time to make a choice, don't waste time."

After leaving the birthday banquet hall, Xuanyuan saw Song Mingyu's weak steps and pale face, so he handed him a jade bottle the size of a baby's palm: "This is the antidote."

Song Mingyu nodded and took it, then hesitantly asked: "Big Brother, what's going on?"

Xuanyuan glanced at him and replied in a flat tone: "No hurry, I will explain it to you later." Well, when Ning Yunze comes back, let him explain it to Song Mingyu himself.

Although he didn't get an answer, Song Mingyu was used to listening to his senior brother. He nodded stupidly when he heard it. He really didn't ask about it. He just asked: "Then, what will senior brother do next?"

"Next?" Xuanyuan stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head and smiled silently, "Next, go to Donghua Sect, there are still some things to do there."

Song Mingyu hesitated for a moment before whispering: "Does senior brother want to unify the martial arts world?"

"I guess so." After answering ambiguously, Xuanyuan waved his hand, "Take the antidote to remove the poison in your body first. You don't need to worry about these things."

A quarter of an hour later, Qingning was the first to walk out of the birthday banquet hall. When she approached Xuanyuan to report the results, Xuanyuan had already smelled the extremely strong smell of blood on her body.

"Half of the people refused to surrender and have been killed. Those who surrendered now are being fed Yin Gu Tai Ling Dan." Qing Ning stood five steps away from Xuan Yuan with his hands behind his back, reporting the situation respectfully, "I will present the list of these people to you later."

Xuan Yuan shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "No need." It doesn't matter if all these people are killed, it doesn't matter whether they are just or evil. Since you are a person in the martial arts world, you should be prepared to be killed at any time.

Since you are holding a weapon that can hurt people, you should be prepared to be hurt by others.

"Has the news from over there come back?" Xuan Yuan no longer paid attention to this matter and asked about other things instead.

Qingning looked serious: "Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Shushan leader's birthday banquet and the righteous people coming to celebrate the birthday, we gathered the power of the Holy Sect and joined forces with the Tianji Hall to attack Qingke Temple, Dafan Sect, and Baihua Valley."

"Just received news from the spies that the disciples of the Holy Sect have captured the backbone forces of the three sects, but the remaining disciples of the three sects have escaped from the sect and have not been caught for the time being."

Xuanyuan nodded slightly: "Well done, Tianji Pavilion, Shushan Sword Sect, Qingke Temple, Dafan Sect, Baihua Valley... Now, the Five of the six sects of Taoism have been destroyed, and only the last one, Donghua Sect, is left. "

Hooking his lips, Xuanyuan showed a cold smile: "Donghua Sect, I will deal with it myself. Today we will set off for Donghua Sect, let the crying old man and others settle the surrendered people as soon as possible, and take them to attack Donghua Sect together."

"Yes, Sect Master!" Qingning responded in a high-spirited tone. With the six sects of the righteous path about to be destroyed, the Holy Sect is about to dominate the entire martial arts world. Such a proud thing naturally makes her extremely happy.

The task of destroying the righteous path is only the last link, and Xuanyuan feels that he can almost leave this world immediately. Since the dust was about to settle, he distracted himself to another task: "Where is Xiao Sheng?"

Qingning's delicate and beautiful face was calm, not because of the entanglement between Xiao Sheng and her. She smiled and said: "He still had some backbone. He would rather die than surrender. I killed him with my own hands."

After a pause, she raised her eyes and glanced at Xuanyuan. Seeing that he looked the same, she said, "Except Bai Leguang and Song Mingyu, all the people who came to celebrate the birthday of Donghua Sect this time would rather die than surrender. They have been executed." When mentioning Bai Leguang, a hint of sarcasm and disdain flashed across Qingning's beautiful eyes.

Among the disciples who came to celebrate the birthday this time, except Ning Yunze, Bai Leguang, Song Mingyu, and Xiao Sheng, the four people who came to celebrate the birthday were from the head of the sect, and the rest were from the elders.

"I know, bury them." Xuanyuan was silent for a moment, and then said indifferently, "Send their bodies back to Donghua Sect." Ning Yunze died in a foreign land, and his former fellow disciples should not end up like him.

Qingning bowed slightly and promised: "Yes, I know. What about Bai Leguang? Feed her the Yin Gu Tai Ling Dan?"

"No——" Xuanyuan refused. In Qingning's slightly surprised eyes, he said indifferently, "There is no need to waste the Yin Gu Tai Ling Dan on her and destroy her Dantian. Take her with you when you attack Donghua Sect later."

Qingning originally thought that Xuanyuan was going to be soft-hearted, but now he was completely relieved. After a salute, he turned around and left to do what Xuanyuan ordered.

"Next, attack Donghua Sect. Don't you really want to complete this task yourself?" After Qingning left, Xuanyuan put his hands behind his back and suddenly asked with a smile in the forest where there was no one except him.

0617 shuddered: The host is talking to that thing again...

In the empty forest, a long and quiet wind suddenly blew, blowing the leaves in the forest, and the leaves gently rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound, as if someone was whispering in the ear, which seemed quite strange in the quiet forest.

Xuan Yuan listened for a long time, and after a while, he slightly curled his lips and revealed a faint smile, his eyes shining like stars, and said to 0617: "We can leave now."