Chapter 447: Taking Over the Grand Ceremony

The main hall of the sect is located in the center of the whole sect.

Connected to Zongmen Square.

Most of the major events of the sect will be held here.

Today's event seems to be more grand than the past events.

Even more grand than the opening ceremony.

The elders of the sect gathered together, and even those seniors who had not been out for a long time came one by one.

All around, there are big figures from various forces, all of them famous.

In short, the current hall can be described as strong like clouds.

And these powerhouses, at this moment, are talking endlessly.

"Tsk tsk, Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, it's really a great genius."

"Sect masters of all dynasties, what kind of characters, and how mysterious and unpredictable the Martial Dao stone tablets left behind."

"Even if I wait for a long-established martial artist to comprehend, I'm afraid it will take more than a year to comprehend one piece."

"Elder Bai is good, but in half a year, he can completely comprehend 68 yuan."

"Such talent, such talent, it is admirable."

"It really deserves to be the leader of the six arrogances of the former royal capital."

Exclamations and praises are heard incessantly.

And all of this was due to a handsome young man next to the chief of the hall.

The one sitting in the chief is naturally the suzerain.

The young man beside him was Elder Bai, Bai Mohan.

At this moment, he seems to be bathed in the light of all eyes.

One after another astonished eyes, one after another startled face, filled the entire hall.

As the only one in the history of Splitting Sword Sect who can completely comprehend the stone tablets of the martial arts of the sect masters of all dynasties.

And a peerless genius with such a short time.

It is also reasonable that he can make all the characters in the upper class of the capital admire him.

Exactly at this time.

A young man walked slowly into the hall.

The young man is equally handsome and elegant, with extraordinary bearing.

As soon as it appeared, it also attracted a lot of attention.

Of course, the reason why young people attract attention comes from the identity of young people.

The young man is Xiao Yi, the strongest sword master of this generation of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.

Xiao Yi glanced at the battle in the hall, with a look of surprise on his face.

The nine elders of the Mu Family faction headed by Mu Qingyun in Medicine King Valley are all here.

For the four major families, either the head of the family came, or the number two person in the family came.

As for the rest of the forces, large and small, all the Patriarchs came in person.

On the Zongmen side, elders such as Elder Duan Yun and Elder Luo, who have been in seclusion for many years, also came one by one.

"It's a big battle, I'm afraid all the big figures in the upper class of the capital are coming." Xiao Yi was surprised for a while.

Of course, this surprise didn't last long.

Xiao Yi went straight to the chief of the hall.

That is the direction of the sovereign.

"Sect Master, I came today to ask..."

Xiao Yi originally wanted to inquire about the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect in Beishan County.

After all, the Sovereign promised to give a reply three days later.

Guess what,

At this time, the Sect Master waved his hand and interrupted, "I know."

"This suzerain has always promised a thousand pieces of gold."

"It's just that today is the happy day for Elder Bai to take over as the chief of the sect."

"Congratulations to all the sects, all the kings are happy."

"How about I'll give you an answer later?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

In my impression, the Sect Master is not such a talkative person.

However, he still nodded and then stepped aside.

Xiao Yi had no interest in whether Bai Mohan took over as the chief of the sect.

However, at this time, Mu Qingyun on the side said coldly, "Sword Master Beishan, why did you come here empty-handed?"

"Anyway, Elder Bai took over as the chief of the sect. Is it possible that Sword Master Beishan didn't prepare a gift?"

The so-called sect chief is the successor of the next sword sect.

He is not the suzerain, but he has begun to take charge of the affairs of the sect, and his power is second only to the suzerain and above the ordinary elders.

When the cultivation base reaches the ninth level of Tianyuan, he will officially take over the position of suzerain.

"This..." Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

Haven't waited for him to speak.

Several patriarchs on the side were already discussing, "Xiang there are rumors that this Beishan sword master is at odds with Elder Bai, and it seems to be true."

"It's just that now

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After all, the big figures from the major forces gathered together. "

"It's really ignorant of etiquette to not give face to the sect in such a large audience."

"I'm afraid it's almost arrogant."

"It's no wonder that he is not welcome in the sect, and it is no wonder that he is suppressed."

At this time, the first elder quickly stood up and said, "Xiao Yi has just returned to the sect for a few days."

"As soon as I came back, I went to retreat."

"Since I don't know about Elder Bai's exit, it's reasonable not to prepare gifts in advance."

"It will be added later."

"Humph." The Sect Master looked unhappy, "I really don't know, I didn't prepare in advance."

"It's still because he's arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't plan to prepare at all. He knows it best."

Xiao Yi's face was slightly cold and he said nothing.

But what happened next made his face extremely cold.

Outside the hall, there was a sudden noise.

It seems to be crying.

The sect master immediately scolded, "You bastard, today is the ceremony for the chief of the sect to take over."

"Who is crying outside?"

The voice just fell.

Several figures came from the sky.

It was the Blood Valley Lord, Blood Chenghe, and several Blood Mist Valley powerhouses.

Of course, there was a woman beside her, who was crying pitifully.

It was Murong Jiao'er.

"Blood Valley Master, what do you mean?" The Sect Master frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"It's natural to seek justice." The Blood Valley Lord shouted angrily.

"More than a month ago, the Sword Master Beishan slaughtered people in the Valley of Blood Fog outside the Liu family's mansion."

"Even, my second and third elders of Blood Mist Valley died tragically because of this."

"Sky Splitting Sword Sect, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion.

At this moment, an extremely discordant but crisp voice sounded.

"As far as I know, that's not the case."

It was Zhou Yueyao who spoke.

In the main hall, it is not just the big figures.

After all, it is the succession ceremony of the chief of the sect.

The entire Heaven Splitting Sword Sect congratulated.

Naturally, in addition to the elders and deacons, there are many talented disciples in the sect.

Such as the chief Ling Yu of the sword hall, and the chief of other halls.

Such as Jiujiang sword master Zhou Yueyao, and other 34 sword masters, etc.

"It's obviously the blood-colored smoke willow martial spirit that your Blood Mist Valley covets the young patriarch of the Liu family."

"Sword Master Beishan, as a friend of the young master of the Liu family, is here to help."

"Your warriors in Blood Mist Valley, especially Xue Chenghe, are aggressive."

"I also intend to kill the Beishan Sword Master."

"Why, you are allowed to kill people, and others are not allowed to resist?"

Zhou Yueyao said angrily.

"Where did the little girl come from, when is it your turn to talk nonsense?" Xue Chenghe snorted coldly.

Zhou Yueyao just wanted to say something.

On the side, a middle-aged man scolded, "Yueyao, shut up."

The middle-aged man was the sword master of the previous generation of Jiujiang. Of course, he was now one of the elders of the sect.

"I..." Zhou Yueyao wanted to refute, but was stopped by the cold eyes of the middle-aged man.

The Blood Valley Lord sneered and pulled Murong Jiaoer aside.

"This woman is the disciple of the second elder of my Bloodmist Valley."

"In the case of the Liu family, I was lucky to escape and escaped under the hands of Beishan Sword Master Poison."

"She saw with her own eyes the viciousness, domineering, and cruelty of the Beishan Sword Master that day."

"How can you deny the sophistry."

As soon as the Blood Valley Lord's words came out, everyone's eyes focused on Xiao Yi.

At the same time, the sect master said solemnly, "Master Blood Valley, don't be impatient, if this is really what you said."

"My Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will never cover up."

After that, the sect master shouted angrily, "Xiao Yi, are the words of the blood valley master true or false?"

Xiao Yi frowned, and something was wrong in his heart.

At this time, he clearly caught the smirk that flashed on the Sect Master's face inadvertently.

The surrounding elders, including the big figures of the big forces, showed icy expressions one after another.

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