A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 93: Selection and Betrayal


In the world of cultivators, there are always all kinds of unwilling things. In order to fill up the unwillingness in their hearts, everyone will always want to do something, even if that point is trivial.

Because I don’t have the ability to subvert the world, I want to improve the world a little.

Xun Deacon returned to school. He thought that if there were fewer practitioners in the cultivation world who didn’t know how to respect people, the gray disciples would have a better life in the future, so he wanted to do his best to improve this situation. .

Mu Yu also doesn't like the fighting and darkness in the realm of cultivation. In this world where strength is respected, people with high cultivation bases dominate those with low cultivation bases. For the sake of treasures, brothers can turn their heads, for selfish desires, life is not important.

In the realm of comprehension, the evil of human nature is at a glance.

But Kiba still loves the world. He has people who care about him, and those who care about him also care about him. Because of the fetters, he knows what he wants to pursue.

Kiba knows what he lacks, time and strength. He has his own talents, but he has no time to develop his talents, and time does not give him enough strength. Therefore, when the Deacon Xun gave him a good luck, he understood that this was his opportunity.

Pure spiritual power rolled over, covering Kiba's body. Mu Yu sits quietly, the spiritual power in his body has already turned, pulling those spiritual qi into the body, surrounding his dantian. Spiritual energy enters the body, transforms into one's own spiritual power through the dantian, and widens the body meridians. That is a slow process, but in this spirit gathering formation, the speed seems to increase a hundred times.

The constant flow of auras, under the traction of the Falling Chen Mind, washes the meridians of the whole body, he absorbs these auras over and over again, he even forgets the time, he only knows that these precious auras may be difficult to encounter in the future.

One day of practice is equivalent to one month of practice in the past. This kind of terrifying speed of practice will make anyone ecstatic.

At this moment, the world of comprehension is very peaceful. Every school has reluctantly chosen to compromise, and they have no ability to resist. Venerable Yuan Ying only covered the sky with his hands, and did not agree, the foundations left by the ancestors would be destroyed, and promised, those foundations would stay, just change the name and surname.

Everyone knows that no matter the Qingsong League or the Jiuhua League, they cannot put so many disciples in the cultivation world in the same place. The mountain gate of each sect will not disappear, but will continue to exist in a way of surrendering to the two martial sects, but I am afraid that each sect will be designated by the Qingsong Sect and the Jiuhua Sect as the head of the Qingsong Sect and the Jiuhua Sect. Way to manage.

The so-called Qingsong Alliance and the Jiuhua Alliance are just names. Each disciple will actually be in his own school, but the practice methods they accept will be uniformly stipulated by the Qingsong School or the Jiuhua School. The sect or the Jiuhua sect will also send elders into various sects, in this way gradually change a sect, cannibalize one sect, and make the sect a subordinate of the Qingsong Sect.

After all, reform requires gradual and orderly progress. It is unrealistic to change the current pattern of each school at once.

The world of comprehension seems to be very peaceful, but in fact it is already undercurrents. The Jiuhua Sect and the Qingsong Sect secretly interfered with the people of various sects to make choices. The little sect is already in panic. Anyone who chooses will offend the other one. The opinions of the sects are not unified, and many sects even started infighting for this. .

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The Daoist Boyang of the Qiantian School sits in the first seat with a blue face, and the elders below have been arguing about which school to join.

"Naturally, it is better to choose to join the Qingsong Sect. The Taoist Qingsong has overwhelmed the Jiuhua real person before. The strength of the Qingsong Sect is also obvious to all. Our future development after joining the Qingsong Sect is also beneficial." A red-faced old man insisted on his opinion. .

"Brother Boyuan's words are not correct! Daoist Qingsong’s apprentice Xiaohu was killed, and the murderer has not been brought to justice. We all know that this must have been done by the Jiuhua faction, but Daoist Qingsong did not go to Jiuhua to ask for it. Say, doesn’t this mean that Taoist Qingsong is afraid of Jiuhua real person? In my opinion, joining the Jiuhua faction is the right choice."

A teacher in grey clothes sneered too. This teacher looks only forty years old, with a charming charm. The actual age is more than 80, and his cultivation is in the golden core.

"Junior Sister Bohua, everyone knows that you were ambiguous with the Qiuhua Taoist of the Jiuhua School. Are you afraid that you can't wait to see your old lover say that?" There is a chunky beard next to you. The old way smiled.

"Bo Ping, if you talk nonsense, I will cut your tongue!" Master Bo Hua opened his eyes angrily.

"Try it if you have the ability!" Old Bo Ping said with a beard.

"Have you been fooling around? Have you still put my head in your eyes?" Taoist Boyang shot the case, the wooden table has been turned into powder, "The school is about to die, you don't want to The ancestors’ incense continues, but on the contrary, under thinking how to succumb to others, under whom, how will you face the ancestors under Jiuquan in the future?"

The Taoist Pershing, who has been silent with a goatee, smiled: "Brother head, you know the situation today better than everyone. If the inheritance left by our ancestors is so useful, why can our sect fail to raise its head in the realm of cultivation? Come? Now we can only follow the trend, maybe it can give us a ray of life in the martial arts. What's more--"

Taoist Pershing suddenly showed a mocking look: "It doesn't matter whether we put you as the head in our eyes, because the head of this sect may change hands in the future."

"Presumptuous!"

Taoist Boyang stood up, and the cultivation base of the Golden Core Fifth Heaven burst out. He looked at Taoist Boxing angrily, the anger in his heart could no longer be concealed.

Others changed their faces. Taoist Boxing also stood up, and was forced back a few steps by Taoist Boyang, but there was still a smile on his face: "Brother, how about your cultivation base even if you are higher? You can only get angry at us. How do you face Jiuhua real person? Jiuhua real person said that this school is in charge, who is in charge!"

"Boxing, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you have been bought by the Jiuhua faction?" Boyuan also stood up and scolded.

Boxing glanced lazily at his senior brother, and said: "It's not a good idea to buy, thanks to Jiuhua real person, I just know the current affairs. Senior brother, you have been in power for so many years, but Our sect has never been able to develop, let alone you still cherish each other with the ridiculous Luochen sect, have a very good personal relationship, so you are not enterprising, you are sorry to the ancestors!"

The Daoist of Boxing looked at him without fear. The elders of the Jiuhua Sect had long been looking for him and promised that if the Qiantian Sect surrendered to the Jiuhua Sect, they would support him as the new term of the Qiantian Sect. Head. With the support of the elders of the Jiuhua School, why is he afraid?

"Brother Boxing makes sense, but it’s a pity. Young Master Bailang of the Qingsong faction also called me a few days ago. I know the current affairs as you do. I am afraid that we will be the masters in the future. You must be the master.” The pudgy Taoist Boping said in a hurry.

"You guys!"

Tao Ren Boyang looked at his two juniors, they had turned to each other, and began to deceive the master to discuss the ownership of their head. Taoist Boyang suddenly laughed. He was very sad. Several senior brothers had been arguing for decades, but he always thought that everyone was working hard for his own school. He didn't expect that it was just his wishful thinking. The sentence is really good!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Taoist Boyang said three good words, his whole body suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly became so old. After becoming the head of the Qiantian faction, he has been working diligently and dare not slacken for a moment, only hoping to let the Gantian faction get rid of the current predicament as soon as possible. And this year his disciple Gu Yitian finally got his breath and won the third place.

He has seen the hope of the martial art in the future, and the development of the Qiantian School is just around the corner, but he doesn't want to be washed away by the two Yuan Yingqi. Now his juniors have also begun to rebel. For a while, he became isolated and helpless, and he felt very tired.

"You guys, good."

Taoist Boyang turned slowly, his body suddenly became rickety, just like a dying old man, making people look sad. He did not go to see the younger brother and younger sister who was still arguing. He left the hall alone, walked towards the back mountain, came to the ancestral hall of the patriarch, and knelt down in front of the ancestor.

"Master." Gu Yitian also walked in and knelt beside Taoist Boyang. He was not good at speech, and he didn't know what to say at the moment.

"Yitian, do you also think Master is useless?"

The voice of Daoist Boyang is no longer as cheerful as it used to be, but has become very vicissitudes of life, as if he was a teenager suddenly. The heavy burden of the school has been on him for so many years, and he has persisted, but today he is chilling. He can't help asking himself, what has he been insisting on for so many years?

"No, Master, it is they who are ungrateful and deceive their ancestors. I know that the people of the Qingsong School and the Jiuhua School first sought you, but were rejected by you. That's why they let them win. No matter what the master does Whatever, I believe that Master is right." Gu Yitian said firmly.

Taoist Boyang looked at Gu Yitian with relief. At least there was someone who supported him. Although Gu Yitian was usually stubborn, he would not listen to anyone in the school, but only listened to the words of Daoist Boyang.

On that day, Taoist Boyang took a fancy to Gu Yitian from a group of gray disciples and accepted him as a disciple.

Although Gu Yitian has mediocre aptitude, he is hardworking. A few months ago, he frustrated the geniuses of other sects and made everyone look at him with admiration. Daoist Boyang is most proud of accepting the disciple Gu Yitian.

"With your qualifications, I am afraid that the Qingsong Sect and the Jiuhua Sect will take you away. Your future is not in the Qiantian Sect, and you do not want to restrain you as a teacher. No matter which school you enter as a teacher, you will not oppose it, just hope In the future when the Gantian Sect is facing a crisis, you can support it and be content with your teacher~IndoMTL.com~ Taoist Boyang lighted three incenses, put them in the incense burner, worshipped respectfully, and picked them up again. Whisk, blow away the dust on the spiritual position.

"Master, I am a disciple of the Qiantian School, and I will not join any school. Wherever the Master is, I will be there." Gu Yitian said.

Taoist Boyang smiled: "You don't need to comfort you as a teacher. I am old, and following me will only delay you. It is enough for you to have this heart. If you don't want to join the Qingsong Sect and the Jiuhua Sect, Then go down the mountain! The farther you go, the better, and go where they can't find you

. The road of physical training is too difficult. You have to go down by yourself. If you have the ability, you should walk out of the Moyun Mountains and go to the outside world. The ancient book left by the ancestor once said that outside the Moyun Mountain Range is the real cultivation world. Unfortunately, it is too difficult to go out. There are many high-level monsters. If you have this idea, you must be careful. "

Gu Yitian shook his head: "Master, I won't go, don't you..."

Taoist Boyang patted Gu Yitian on the shoulder: "Don't worry! I won't go underground to meet the ancestors so soon. Their wolf-hearted guys deceived their masters and annihilated their ancestors. If I were to leave, this The Patriarch’s ancestral hall can’t be kept. From now on, I don’t care about the sect affairs. They can toss them as they please! As long as I live for one day, I will hold on for one day. I can’t keep the inheritance left by the Patriarch. But it cannot be defiled."

Gu Yitian looked at Taoist Boyang, he knew how he should go. He banged his head three times at Taoist Boyang, stopped speaking, turned and left. He is now incapable of protecting his master and his master. He can only change all of this when he becomes stronger. His path is difficult and difficult, but he must go on for a belief in his heart.

Everyone has something they want to protect in their hearts, even if it is the indifferent lonely sky.


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