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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-Three: Sword Trunk Palace

The next morning, the gift bell saw him off.

All forces continued to leave.

Zhuo Yunxian walked into the main hall of the Central Palace, and Gu Jiange had been waiting here for a long time.

"Zhuo Yunxian has met the sect leader."

After the ceremony, Zhuo Yunxian stood aside.

Gu Jiange nodded slightly: "Yunxian, what happened to the evil emperor's devil thought yesterday? Will it have any impact on you?"

Zhuo Yunxian said bluntly: "Don't worry, Sect Master, actually the evil emperor's demonic thoughts are nothing to me. I had another encounter when I was in Taixuanzhou. The power of the origin of thunder and fire was cultivated in the seven souls, which was just right to restrain the evil spirits."

“That’s good.”

Gu Jiange did not continue to ask about the specific details, after all, everyone has their own opportunities and secrets.

Immediately, Zhuo Yunxian took out the Xuantian Divine Mirror and said, "By the way, the Xuantian Divine Mirror has a harmonious effect? ​​Why is the evil emperor's demonic thought sealed in it?"

After a night of research, Zhuo Yunxian found that the Xuantian Divine Mirror was not as simple as imagined. Not only was the structure of the internal array diagram and the rune structure was extremely complex, but it also needed matching magic tricks to use it, otherwise it would be similar to ordinary spiritual treasures.

This result made Zhuo Yunxian quite speechless. No wonder the Jile Immortal Sect is so generous that even the top-grade magic weapon is generous. It turns out that I had known the tricks of it for a long time.

Gu Jiange took the Xuantian Divine Mirror, took a casual look, and then gave Zhuo Yunxian: "This is an auxiliary treasure. Although there is no supporting secret technique, you can still sense the mystery in it when you put it on your body when you practice. Moreover, the evil energy inside has been refined by you, so you don't have to worry about the backlash of the spiritual treasure in the future."

After a pause, Gu Jiange said with a serious expression: "As for the evil emperor's demonic thoughts, it should be that the first evil emperor Xiang Yulou used the secret method of evil Tao to integrate the residual soul into the Xuantian Divine Mirror before his death. The purpose is to seize the body and rebirth after his death."

Speaking of this, Gu Jiange smiled strangely: "It's a pity that Xiang Yulou was not lucky. He was suppressed by the Jile Boy, but later he was even more unlucky and was swallowed by your fairy spirit... However, the Xuantian Divine Mirror is the treasure of the Wandao Evil Sect. Now that it is in your hands, the Wandao Evil Sect will definitely not give up. You need to be careful in your actions in the future."

"I understand below."

Zhuo Yunxian Zheng nodded, not taking Gu Jiange's reminder to him, and even he began to think about how to plot against Jile Immortal Sect and Wandao Evil Sect.

The ancient sword song turned around and said, "The Nine Sword Formation Monument has been prepared for you. When are you planning to go in?"

Zhuo Yunxian pondered slightly, then shook his head and said, "This matter is not urgent. Since it is the Sword Master, it should be the responsibility of the Sword Master. I plan to rectify the Qiangong Peak first, and then look for the Sect Master after the trivial matters are arranged."

Planning for his work in his position is Zhuo Yunxian's principle of being a human being.

"Okay, everything depends on you. If you have any needs, I will ask Jianqiu to cooperate with you with all my strength."

To be honest, Gu Jiange admires Zhuo Yunxian's behavior very much. At least the other party is not the kind of person who forgets his righteousness when he sees profit, and he doesn't want the relationship between the Nine Sword Immortal Sect and Zhuo Yunxian to be just a transaction.

After a moment of greeting, Zhuo Yunxian said goodbye and left, and headed towards Qiangong Peak.

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Qiangong Peak was originally the first peak of the Nine Palaces, and it was once considered to be full of talents and unlimited glory.

It’s a pity that after the death of the previous sword master, the great sword master Ling Feng was in seclusion for many years and practiced hard, and Qiangong Peak gradually became deserted and withered.

The huge lineage is passed down, and now there are less than fifty-year-old disciples under the sect, and the core disciples are only three or two kittens. Apart from Ling Feng, there are not even disciples with a high level of life acupoints. Most of the disciples are still wandering in the Shuangqiao Realm. Every year, the Jiufeng Sword Contest cannot even enter the top 100.

No wonder Gu Jiange wants to replace Ling Feng. If he makes such a struggle, maybe the inheritance of Gan Gong Feng will be cut off.

"Susu..."

In the Gan Palace Hall, thirty-nine disciples gathered here, standing silently aside, feeling a little nervous.

Zhuo Yunxian casually looked through the notes of Gan Gongfeng and sighed secretly in his heart.

Gan Gongfeng's disciples are not bad, and their qualifications are excellent, but unfortunately they were delayed by Ling Feng. Moreover, every time Jiufeng's swordsmanship is at the bottom, Gan Gongfeng's resources are less and less, which makes it more difficult for the disciples to practice.

In fact, Gan Gongfeng's disciples had a very complicated relationship with Ling Feng, and they could not say respect, but they were a little complaining. Zhuo Yunxian's arrival gave these disciples hope. After all, Zhuo Yunxian showed his power at the title ceremony and became the object of respect in the minds of many young disciples.

...

"Bang!"

Zhuo Yunxian put away the notes and rubbed his stiff eyebrows.

Zhuo Yunxian already has a general understanding of the situation of Gan Gongfeng. The disciple's strength, resource expenditure, and cultivation methods... are indeed troublesome.

If you want to strengthen Gangongfeng, you must find a way to recruit more disciples. However, you cannot be too hasty to recruit disciples. Gangongfeng has shortage of resources. How to open source, how to allocate, how to teach, and how to practice requires careful consideration.

Zhuo Yunxian once opened a school in the Chaoxing Sea. Although he did not have much experience in teaching his disciples, he couldn't resist the many books he read.

Like many ancient biography, there are some records of practice experience, which are the experiences summarized by countless ancestors. Even though Zhuo Yunxian is not very strong, he is more than enough to guide his disciples.

"Feng Heng, please use my sword order to find Ye Jianshi. I have a list of materials here that he needs to prepare."

While speaking, Zhuo Yunxian flew a jade note to a burly young man. He was a great disciple of Gan Gongfeng. His cultivation level at the Four Ostes was far from Li Fengxing and Zong Zheng and others.

"Disciple obeys the order."

Feng Heng took the jade note and bowed meticulously.

Now Ling Feng is ordered by the sect leader to face the wall and think about his mistakes, and Feng Heng handles the affairs of Gan Gongfeng.

In fact, when Ling Feng was there, Feng Heng was busy. If it weren't for this senior brother, Gan Gongfeng would have dispersed long ago.

Then, Zhuo Yunxian arranged all the affairs and was about to leave after he was about to arrange them. Suddenly he noticed something and looked at the side door of the hall.

At the crack in the door, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was leaning out to look around, looking a little nervous.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

As Zhuo Yunxian condensed the Yin-Yang Octopus, his evil spirit gradually faded away, and his temperament became softer and simple, and his every move gave people a natural and friendly feeling.

"I, I see Ling Xueyao."

The little girl was a little scared at first, but she was no longer nervous after seeing Zhuo Yunxian.

"Your surname is Ling?"

Zhuo Yunxian was slightly stunned and his heart moved: "Little girl, are you the daughter of Ling Feng's great sword master?"

"Um."

Ling Xueyao nodded seriously and looked at Zhuo Yunxian quietly.

She was very curious about why the other party didn't look very powerful, so why did she defeat her father?

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