MTL - Chaotic Sword God

The Zixiao Sword Sect stands in the Zixiao Temple on the main peak, and the suzerain Chen Shuzhi is standing respectfully below the main hall.

As for the first throne in the main hall, which only the master of one sect is qualified to sit on, sat a middle-aged man in black.

He sat casually and calmly on the suzerain's throne, holding a jug in his hand and drank one mouthful after another.

"Calculating the time, the little old man Nong Fugui should have completely disappeared in the fairy world. Shu Zhi, next in the Zixiao Sword Sect, you will be a person who promises everything, and no one can hinder you anymore." The middle-aged man in black said casually.

"Uncle, I can't rest assured that I didn't see Elder Nong's body with my own eyes. There will be no accidents in this operation. After all, Elder Nong has two major trump cards, and these trump cards can threaten the Immortal Emperor Realm The strong one." Chen Shuzhi asked anxiously.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black couldn't help laughing, and said: "The stone puppets and the incomplete Great Void Sword Formation you mentioned can only deal with the early stages of the Immortal Emperor Realm, but this time, our lineage has spent a lot of money." The big price has invited two Immortal Emperor Realm fifth level experts and one Immortal Emperor Realm sixth level expert to act at the same time."

"Facing the three middle-stage Immortal Emperors, even if the little old man Nong Fugui has all the cards in his hole, he will definitely die."

"So, you can rest assured that there will never be any accidents!"

There was a strong sense of confidence in the words of the middle-aged man in black.

Hearing this, Chen Shuzhi's uneasy heart was finally completely relieved.

The middle-aged man in black continued: "However, the little old man Nong Fugui is dead, and you are in the Zixiao Sword Sect, so you must make a result that satisfies our lineage and even the entire sect as soon as possible." Come out. Once this little old man dies, I don’t know if it will cause some big shots to be angry, so only if you make enough contributions and show enough value, the sect will come forward to protect you.”

"Uncle, please rest assured that in a hundred years at most, there will be no Zixiao Sword Sect in the fairy world. At that time, the Tree Society will lead the remaining disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect to merge into the Giant Elephant Sect and become a member of the Giant Elephant Sect. "Chen Shuzhi patted his chest and promised.

"Okay, when you accomplish this, not only our lineage will be honored by you, but also your status in the sect will be greatly improved. Presumably even you will be personally rewarded by the highest patriarch of the sect." Hei The middle-aged man in clothes showed a satisfied smile.

When Chen Shuzhi heard about the highest patriarch of the sect, Chen Shuzhi was shocked, showing a look of astonishment and disbelief.

The Supreme Patriarch of the Zongmen is really a god-like figure in the eyes of Chen Shuzhi. Although he is far from qualified to meet the Supreme Patriarch of the Zongmen with his status and status, he knows very well that the Supreme Patriarch of the Zongmen What does ancestor symbolize.

"Uncle, there is one thing I don't know about the tree. The Zixiao Sword Sect is now in the west, and it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance. With the strength of the sect, why do you still care so much about the Zixiao Sword Sect?" Chen Shuzhi asked with a puzzled face. road.

The eyes of the middle-aged man in black became a little melancholy, and said: "These things all involve some grievances and resentments during the glory days of the Zixiao Sword Sect. Many seniors in the sect will never forget the experiences of those years. I've even heard that some seniors had demonic obstacles in their minds because of some things in the past, their thoughts were not clear, and they practiced hard for more than three million years without making any progress."

"Of course, there may be some other reasons..." At this point, the middle-aged man in black paused, staring at Chen Shuzhi with piercing eyes, and said: "These things have nothing to do with you, nor are you What you should worry about, some things you should know less about, and do what you should do well.”

However, just after he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in black shook his body violently, and the expression on his face changed instantly. He stood up suddenly from the suzerain throne, his eyes seemed to penetrate the Zixiao Temple. Staring at Zixiao Jianzong's sect.

"He came back alive? No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible..." The middle-aged man in black was in a state of confusion for a moment, his breath was almost out of control, and his expression changed rapidly.

"Uncle, what happened?" Chen Shuzhi stared at the middle-aged man in black in surprise.

"The little old man Nong Fugui is not dead, but he brought Chen Shifang back safely." The middle-aged man in black said in a deep voice.

"What? He's not dead?" Chen Shuzhi was startled, and said in a hurried tone, "Uncle, didn't you say that there will be no accidents? Then...then...how did the elder farmer come back safely?"

"Damn it!" the middle-aged man in black said bitterly: "I don't know what happened, but the three majestic middle-stage Immortal Emperor Realm powerhouses failed to leave only two Immortal Sovereigns behind. I want to go and check immediately. "

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man in black disappeared without a sound, and had already left Zixiao Sword Sect.

Not long after, on the main peak of the Zixiao Sword Sect, all the core disciples had gathered in the Zixiao Temple. Chen Shuzhi sat calmly on the throne of the suzerain, and under him were Elder Nong and Chen Shifang.

As for Jian Chen, he was also sitting on the position symbolizing the young suzerain.

At this moment, everyone in the hall focused their eyes on Chen Shifang.

"Chen Shifang, a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, has met the suzerain, and met all the senior brothers and sisters!" With a faint smile on his face, Chen Shifang clasped his fists and saluted to everyone in the field one after another. When he glanced at Jian Chen, his eyes flashed An imperceptible respect.

"Junior Brother Chen Shifang, it's really you, and you're not dead..."

"I didn't expect to see Junior Brother Chen after so many years. It's really great..."

"Junior Brother Chen, I heard that your cultivation has reached the Immortal Monarch Realm? Hahaha, today you returned to the sect strongly, which means a lot to us Zixiao Sword Sect..."

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In the hall, many core disciples of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm laughed, and many of them looked at Chen Shifang with gratification in their eyes.

Although Chen Shifang has become a fairy king now, in terms of seniority, all the Nine Heavens Profound Immortals present are his elders.

"Chen Shifang, I don't know what level of cultivation you are in now?" At this moment, Chen Shuzhi asked, because he couldn't see Chen Shifang's strength at all.

"Sovereign, I am currently in the seventh heaven of the Immortal Realm!" Chen Shifang glanced deeply at Chen Shuzhi, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Noticing Chen Shifang's expression, Chen Shuzhi frowned slightly, and an ominous sign suddenly appeared in his heart.

"What? Seventh Heaven? It's unbelievable that Junior Brother Chen has reached such a high level..." In the hall, all the core disciples exclaimed.

"Hey, Junior Brother Chen, looking at your face, you seem to be injured?" At this moment, a core disciple noticed something was wrong and immediately asked.

"That's right, this time Elder He Nong came back from Qingtian City, but he was sniped and killed by three immortal emperors on the way." Chen Shifang said in a deep voice.