Chapter 1260
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"Really, senior brother Yang Xuan is really a demon!?"

"No, it's absolutely impossible. Senior brother Yang Xuan is the direct disciple of the King of War, and the King of War, the former patron saint of the mainland human race, how could he accept a demon as his disciple?"

"It is rumored that the demon race is the most evil race in the world. If Senior Brother Yang Xuan is really a demon race, what should we do in the future?"

"All races in the world are essentially human beings. As human beings, there are good and bad points. Ask yourself, has Senior Brother Yang Xuan ever been sorry for our Sword God Palace? No, right, not only not, Yang Xuan Senior brother has even saved the sect in times of crisis many times, how can we not love and support this kind of righteous senior brother?"

I don't know who yelled, and all the chaotic voices in the Sword God Palace disappeared, and it became completely silent.

At such a moment, the gazes of countless Sword God Palace disciples all focused on Yang Xuan, and then there was a passionate crowd, and the sound of bowing and saluting like a mountain roar and a tsunami, the scene was unprecedentedly spectacular.

In the distance, many masters from the Shenwu Continent all sighed with emotion.

This is Yang Xuan's personal prestige, even if he is really a demon, even if he is domineering and murderous, even if he will make thousands of enemies in the future and bring endless harm to the Sword God Palace, it will become less important .

At least, in the huge Sword God Palace, no one will harbor hostility towards him. Not only is there no hostility, but everyone will only respect him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Stupid, stupid, associating with the monks of the evil way is to be an enemy of the monks of the righteous way in the world, and it is destined to not end well."

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, feeling extremely disdainful and deeply angry at the short-sightedness of many Sword God Palace disciples.

"Really...stupid?"

The leaders from all parties exchanged glances with each other, but they couldn't agree with Zuo Lengchan's words.

Not all of them are hostile to demon cultivators. After all, there are also demon cultivators in the Xuanhuang Realm. Although such monks are always moody and have no taboos, not all demon cultivators are heinous.

"Hey, you can't offend this son, but you can't get too close either!"

"Dao is different and does not conspire with each other. His way is destined to be full of danger. Too much contact with him will only cause countless troubles."

While the leaders of all parties were talking in secret, Yang Xuan looked at the young faces below, but felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

"Maybe, this is the feeling of home!"

He whispered, then laughed again, very happy, waved his hand and said: "Thank you, all juniors and juniors please hurry up."

"Senior brother Yang Xuan, are you really a demon?"

A female disciple raised her head and asked in a low voice, but there was no trace of disgust on her face.

Yang Xuan nodded with a smile, but didn't say much. He chose to reveal his identity at this time, and it wasn't impulsive, but after careful consideration.

He is a demon, and the blood of the demon is flowing in his bones. This is undeniable. Even if we don't say it now, it will always be known to the world in the future.

Instead of that, it's better to say it directly. Fortunately, no one alienated him because of his demon status and regarded him as a different kind.

Demons and Protoss have been the two most powerful races in the world since ancient times.

But different from the lightness, integrity, bravery, etc. of the gods, the demons are synonymous with evil, darkness, and depravity. They are tabooed by the world, and most of them stay away from them.

"Hmph, these guys still have a bit of conscience. If they hate or even despise Yang Xuan because of this, we will not stay in this poor place of Sword God Palace."

"Hehe, isn't Yang Xuan all right? Yue Xin, you can just say a few words less, we are the disciples of the Sword God Palace anyway, so how can we say that we are not from the sect?"

Su Ziyao smiled at Shen Yuexin, then turned her head to look at Qin Lan and Yan Ruyue beside her, "The two sisters should have known Yang Xuan's identity for a long time, right?"

Qin Lan and Yan Ruyue nodded slightly, so there was no surprise on their faces from the beginning to the end.

On the other hand, Yi Qingwu was somewhat shocked when she learned that Yang Xuan was a demon, she didn't talk to Yi Xiu'er for a while, but looked up at Yang Xuan above.

Dressed in white, with deep-set eyes, and always with a refreshing smile on his face, his body exudes a magical energy, which invisibly gives people a strange charm.

It's really hard for Yi Qingwu to imagine that such a temperament of righteousness and evil can be so perfectly blended together, appearing in such a young man, it doesn't make people feel abrupt at all.

"Maybe, it's because I don't know him well enough. If I really knew him, I wouldn't hate him so much and reject him. But if I really hated him, why would I follow him?"

Yi Qingwu muttered to herself, her eyes gradually blurred.

Yang Xuan didn't realize this, his gaze swept over many disciples of Sword God Palace, and finally came to Gu Tongxuan.

Gu Tongxuan was known as the Sword God, and later he got the complete Zhushen Sword Formation from him. He made rapid progress in the field of sword cultivation, and his cultivation quickly broke through to the realm of seizing the sky. He can be called the No. 1 in the Shenwu Continent today. .

However, compared to him, Gu Tongxuan's cultivation speed is still a little slower, and he has already left him far behind.

After a little silence, Yang Xuan bowed and saluted a big salute, saying: "I'm sorry, Palace Master, it's the disciple who discredited the sect."

"You think too much, you have always been the glory of the sect, even if you are a demon, you can't change this."

Gu Tongxuan still knew something about the demon race. Although he had doubted about Yang Xuan's true bloodline before, he didn't think about it.

After pondering for a while, he asked casually, "But the Samsara Martial Soul awakened your past life memory? Did you know your previous life's identity?"

"Exactly, if I hadn't experienced reincarnation, I'm afraid the disciple wouldn't know his true identity even now."

Hearing this, Zuo Lengchan couldn't help sneering, "Sect Master Gu has seen it, this son has personally admitted his identity, are you still planning to pass on the headmaster of Sword God Palace to him?"

"Of course, why not?"

Gu Tongxuan glanced at Zuo Lengchan, then looked at Yang Xuan in the distance, and said: "No matter what his identity is, he will always be a disciple of my Sword God Palace, unless he abandons this identity, Otherwise, he will always be a part of my Sword God Palace."

"Thank you, Sect Master, this disciple is willing to be a disciple of Sword God Palace for the rest of his life."

Yang Xuan said loudly.

"Don't thank me, you are the hope of the sect, and you are also the best successor in my heart."

Gu Tongxuan waved his hand, and his voice became high in vain.

"Everyone in the Sword God Palace listens to my instructions. From now on, Yang Xuan is the second Supreme Headmaster of my Sword God Palace. You must obey all his orders unconditionally. Those who disobey the orders will have their cultivation base abolished and will be punished one by one. Go out of the sect."

After all, the audience was completely silent. No one expected that Gu Tongxuan would choose to abdicate at this time and pass the position of head teacher directly to Yang Xuan.

For a young man to become a head teacher at such a young age, this is an unbelievable thing, enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

(End of this chapter)

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