Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 125 Refuting rumors
Time flies, white horses pass by, and in a blink of an eye, the big trial of the disciples of Wanjianmen finally came.

No matter what happened in the past, this time, all the third-generation disciples of Wanjianmen, as well as most of the second-generation disciples, gathered at the main peak of Wanjian Mountain, where Nagato was.

Of course, Song Qing also came, but he was quite excited at this moment. After all, he was still a boy in his teens, and it was his first time participating in such a grand event.

In Nagato, which is the first time Song Qing came to Wanjianmen, there is a vast square in front of Wanjiandian.

This square is several times wider than the central square of Heyang Town, and it is more than enough to accommodate the tens of thousands of disciples of Wan Jianmen.

And on such a square, there was a sharp cut in the middle, and a white jade stone road was built that two carriages could run side by side without hindrance, leading directly to the stone steps in front of the high Ten Thousand Swords Hall.

On both sides of the white jade stone road, there are twelve white jade stone pillars standing up to the sky, a total of 24 pillars, each with awe-inspiring sword spirit.

A group of disciples of Wanjianmen gathered here, and the disciple's big trial was also held here
At this time, Song Qing revisited for a long time, and his mood couldn't help but become even more surging.

Coming here this time, compared to the last time, Song Qing is more clear.

If it was the last time, Song Qing was only attracted by the magnificent scene here, but this time, he was shocked by the sharp sword energy.

"As expected of Wanjianmen."

Song Qing couldn't help but evoked a smile, as if he had been infected by something, at this moment a sense of pride in being a disciple of Wanjian Sect welled up spontaneously.

Not only Song Qing, but everyone who came here was like this, even those in the Foundation Establishment Realm were no exception.

Of course, if there are exceptions, there are, but he is not human.

"Hmph, it's just a trick to deceive people."

There was a cold snort from Langya sword, but Tianlang saw through the mystery.

"Huh? What's going on here?"

Just when Tianlang snorted coldly, the sense of pride in Song Qing's heart faded imperceptibly, which made him gasp slightly.

"There is a demagogic circle here. I broke it for you just now, so you will feel that way."

It seemed to be aware of the confusion in Song Qing's heart, so Tianlang in Langye Sword spoke to him through sound transmission, seemingly lazy and casual, but his face was a little gloomy, as if his treasure was about to be taken away by others .

"oh, I see."

Regarding Tianlang's words, Song Qing did not doubt, nodded casually, and then looked around, seeing the proud expressions on the faces of the Wanjianmen disciples around him, he suddenly realized.

Afterwards, Song Qing also showed a hint of pride on his face.

Song Qing is not a child anymore, he naturally knows that if he is the only one who is different from the others, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the person who set up the magic circle.

Therefore, relying on the truth that one thing more is worse than one thing less, Song Qing also followed the gourd.

And not long after Song Qing's face showed pride, several figures walked out of Wanjian Hall, Feng Zhen and the sword-wielding elder were among them, looking radiant, as if they had not suffered any injuries in the battle of Li Guixiu.

Just after Feng Zhen and others appeared, the square suddenly fell silent, and even seemed to be holding their breath.

"Everyone, our Wanjianmen's five-year disciple trial is now officially starting, but before we start, I want to say one thing first."

Seeing the silence below, Feng Zhen took a step forward and spoke, the voice was not loud, but it could reach everyone's ears clearly, and when people heard it, they couldn't help but feel refreshed and refreshed.

However, after the disciples said Feng Zhen's last sentence, they couldn't help discussing in a low voice, what else should they say before the disciple's big trial?Didn't the previous ones start directly?

Feng Zhen seemed to understand the doubts in the minds of the disciples, so after he finished speaking, he did not continue to speak, but stopped to let everyone discuss.

"Presumably everyone already knows what I'm going to say next, and everyone must be very concerned about this matter, so I would like to inform you of the outcome of this matter."

Feng Zhen looked around at the disciples and saw that everyone stopped talking quietly, so he opened his mouth to speak, but he still didn't have anything to say next.

"Could it be about Li Guixiu?"

After hearing Feng Zhen's words, Song Qing couldn't help guessing in his heart. Although he had never heard about Li Guixiu before, after coming to this square, almost all the discussions of the surrounding disciples revolved around Li Guixiu. It's hard not to know.

"That's right, that's exactly what happened to Li Guixiu."

But at this moment, Feng Zhen's voice came again, and Song Qing couldn't help saying "Sure enough" in his heart.

Not only Song Qing alone, but also other disciples.

"Now, I can clearly tell everyone that that ghost cultivator has been killed by me and several juniors. Otherwise, he will come and leave whenever he wants. Where will I put my Wanjianmen's face?!"

Feng Zhen stood proudly with his arms behind his back, his long beard fluttering, his robes fierce, and he moved without wind, which made people admire him, especially his words, which were even more inspiring.

"really!"

"Let me just say, no matter how powerful that thing is, it can't escape under the siege of a few ancestors."

"That's right, looking at the head's appearance, it doesn't look like he's injured, it's all nonsense!"

After Feng Zhen finished speaking, the disciples below couldn't help showing excitement, and discussed in a "buzzing" manner. They had been hearing bad rumors all this time, and naturally they couldn't be in a better mood. The depression was released.

In front of Wanjian Hall, Feng Zhen and the other Jindan Realm powers were all smiling. At this time, they felt much more at ease, and finally dispelled the haze in the door.

Feng Zhen exchanged glances with the Elder Holding Sword and the others, and then he pressed his arms falsely, motioning for everyone to be quiet.

"Before, I still heard some rumors in the sect. I know that everyone is concerned about the sect. It is understandable..."

Seeing that the disciples became quiet again, Feng Zhen spoke again, which shocked the hearts of all the disciples, even Song Qing was not surprised.

You must know that the rumors about Li Guixiu are all spread in the other courtyard of the outer disciples, that is to say, it is not that the upper echelons like Feng Zhen don't care about the outer disciples of the other courtyard.

Therefore, after the fear in the hearts of all the outer disciples, joy followed, of course there were exceptions.

"...At first I was not going to tell everyone about this matter. It was not very honorable at first, but seeing that certain rumors that harmed our sect became more and more popular, I decided to tell everyone the truth. At the same time, I also hope that some People like to do it for themselves.”

Feng Zhen's words didn't stop, and he continued to speak in a leisurely manner, but when he reached the end, his face turned sharp and chills overflowed.

At the same time, several Golden Core Realm experts standing behind Feng Zhen also took a step forward, their aura suddenly released, which seemed to be a warning, and also seemed to prove something.

(End of this chapter)