Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 1189 Suzerain abdicates

The sword follows the wind, and the person follows the shadow, flickering, unreal.

"Pfft."

Yijian was flying red, and Wan Jianyi had a green sword stuck on his shoulder, with blood continuously gushing out from the sword end.

"Cough cough."

The domineering sword energy rushed directly into Wan Jianyi's body, destroying the tendons in the body, and a mouthful of blood was about to come out.

"good chance."

Lin Xiao, who lost his palm, seized the opportunity and walked forward again with empty steps. The golden light shone brilliantly in his palm, and slapped Wan Jianyi's back.

"Huh." After finishing everything, Lin Xiao jumped back hastily. He was worried that the suzerain in front of him would make a final blow, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

"Chichichi."

A strange sound came to everyone's ears. It was an indescribable sound, just like the sound that can only appear when boiling water is poured into a frying pan.

However, only Lin Xiao knew that the golden light was flowing continuously in Wan Jianyi's body, and black air would be cleared wherever he passed by.

As time passed, the cracks on the main hall were still spreading, and the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation was like a jigsaw puzzle.

"Crack."

With a loud bang, the boulder at the top of the hall fell off, and couldn't hold on anymore, and other places began to collapse.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The entire Hall of Mental Cultivation gradually began to fall apart, and a huge rock fell towards Lin Xiao and Qin Shengjun.

With a flash of sword light, the boulder was cut into countless pieces and disassembled. Lin Xiao was even more violent, blasting the boulder into fly ash with one punch.

"Go, go out first."

Seeing that the hall was about to collapse, Lin Xiao carried Wan Jianyi on his shoulder with one hand, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he ran towards the outside of the hall.

"Hoo hoo..."

At this time, everyone in Jiuyuan Palace had already arrived at the martial arts training ground, watching the Hall of Mental Cultivation collapse like this, feeling inexplicably sad in their hearts.

"The suzerain, Elder Qin, and that sinner are all inside." A disciple looked up at the collapsed Hall of Mental Cultivation and said.

Afterwards, no one spoke. The body of the practitioner was already fragile. If he was lucky enough to practice the body training technique, he might not be able to put the huge stone on his body. Qin Shengjun has always been famous for his sword, and the body of the sword cultivator school has always been weak.

"look."

At this time, a disciple of Jiuyuan Palace stretched out a finger, pointing to the sky wobbly.

There were a few small black dots there, and sharp-eyed people could see that they were Elder Qin, Suzerain, and Lin Xiao.

"They didn't die, they didn't die." Many disciples cheered and jumped up.

The sisters of the Huo family also heard the prestige and looked over, and found that there were indeed three people swaying towards the sky.

"It's really not dead." Huo Yixuan waved her hand, inadvertently wiped away the tears from her eyes, showed a smile, and looked at the three people in the sky.

"Ah."

"Alive." Huo Qingshang also said with a crystal light in his eyes.

"Huh, huh, huh."

The three landed safely, Wan Jianyi also came to his senses at this time, when he saw the collapsed Hall of Mental Cultivation, he sighed in his heart, thinking of the past ten years, he had lived in a muddle, without knowing who he was.

"Sect Master." The people under the Jiuyuan Palace immediately kowtowed after seeing Wan Jian fall to the ground.

In their eyes, only the suzerain is the pillar of the Jiuyuan Palace. If the suzerain unfortunately dies, there will be a bloody storm inside the Jiuyuan Palace, and the position of the suzerain will be robbed. At that time, it may fall apart and be divided into several factions. This is not what they want to see of.

"Sect Master." Lin Xiao looked at Wan Jianyi with a smile and bowed.

"You..." Wan Jianyi thought for a while, and finally thought of the person in front of him, exclaimed, "It's you, your golden light can actually purify that black air."

Lin Xiao nodded, smiled without saying a word.

"I don't know if Fellow Daoists can help touch the black energy of my other disciples. They have no other choice." Wan Jianyi said, pointing at the other elders.

Lin Xiao nodded and said, "The rest of the elders have been cured by me before, and they are not without serious problems, it's just you..."

Lin Xiao was still worried about Wan Jianyi's body, after all, the golden light would stay in his body, as if they were merging with each other.

What he was worried about was not that the black air had not been purified, but the golden light.

"I didn't feel any discomfort, and I didn't feel the black air in my body. What I had was an unusual sense of peace."

After finishing speaking, Wan Jianyi made several difficult moves, his sword energy was released, and his body was in strange postures, as if he was telling Lin Xiao, look, my body is really recovering.

……

On the practice field in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Elder Qin, summon the disciples, I have something to announce." Wan Jianyi said to Qin Shengjun beside him.

The two people standing with their hands behind their backs, the breeze fluttered, and the fairy air was compelling, and they had the aura of a fairy.

"Yes, suzerain." Qin Shengjun cupped his hands.

"All members of Jiuyuan Palace, gather on the training ground."

"gather."

Wan Jianyi looked at the messy disciples and shook his head. In the past ten years, he has done a lot of construction work and completely changed the layout of the Jiuyuan Palace. .

Not long after, the disciples of Jiuyuan Palace finished their reorganization and stood in rows on the martial arts training field. The front row was true biography and so on, inner disciples, outer disciples and registered disciples, and the last row of miscellaneous servants .

And at the front are the staff of Jiuyuan Palace and the elder suzerain.

"I summoned you all here today, so you must know what I want to say." Wan Jian paused, "Ten years ago, there was a riot on the river in Qinghe City, and I led the elders of the sect to suppress it. , received the black energy erosion, which caused our hostility to increase greatly, we admit our mistakes for the wrong things we did in the past ten years, and from now on I will also step down as suzerain."

Hearing this, everyone in Jiuyuan Palace was shocked. They didn't know why the sect master said that. They were just disciples of the sect, and they relied on the sect to survive for ten years or a hundred years. It was because of the existence of the sect that they could live in peace. The world is free from persecution.

If there is no sect, the dangers from the outside world will become a fatal hazard to them, let alone the hearts of the people.

They all understand the reason why people's hearts are not ancient and snakes swallow elephants. People outside the sect have unpredictable people. If they are not careful, they will fall into doom, become human thugs, be persecuted by others, or die unexpectedly.

Now that the suzerain is resigning, it means that the next suzerain will inevitably be elected among the elders.

"That's right, from today onwards I will go to the Taiji Realm to cultivate, unless the sect is alive or dead, otherwise the Taiji Realm will not be opened." Wan Jian stretched out his hand and swiped in the air, a golden token slipped out from the void .

That is the suzerain token, which can only be mastered by the current suzerain, and the token can only be transferred by writing the name of the next suzerain on the token by the suzerain of the previous generation, not verbally.

(End of this chapter)