The falling sword cliff towers high, the clouds in front of me cover my eyes, and the sound of the water under the cliff is almost inaudible. The dialogue here makes people feel a sense of magnificence.

"It's not important? But if you don't turn them on, how can you completely solve the problem if you study the reasons for the frequent robberies?" I asked curiously.

"Haha... Actually, it is not easy to open them. There are only nine sects in this ancient immortal world, but there are more than nine kinds of human minds. Even if all the leaders have discussed it, there are still no people behind them. What’s the master of the matter? These unborn uncles and uncles all seem to be waiting to prove the Dao, but who dares to easily prove the Dao? When they reach the realm of the Dao, they will become cringed, and they all know how to practice. It's not easy..." Yun Luojian smiled.

"That said, there are backstages behind the nine sects, and they are naturally as stable as Mount Tai. To unlock everything in this secret and activate the treasure of luck, this kind of unknown, no one wants to break and consume." I said.

"Yes, and even if there is an ancestor who wants to unlock the treasure, there will be other ancestors who are unwilling. This is the reason why no one wants to unlock the treasure of luck after all these years, just like your master. Before the final sermon, they were all on the side of protecting this treasure of luck, because he once said that this treasure of luck is related to the survival of all beings in this world. If you don’t open it, everyone can keep it safe, but The opening must be a **** storm, so who can bypass this level? And if it is opened, what if the boundary wall collapses?" Yun Luojian reminded me.

"Master, rest assured, I won't open this secret easily. At most, curiosity comes up, it's just a glance. Moreover, all nine secrets can be activated at the same time to activate the treasure of luck. That is too outrageous. I can't deal with so many immortal families." I smiled bitterly.

"Well, it's fine if you know it, so the Nine Schools of Balance System has never broken the deadlock, and the fight against the Dao and Tribulation can finally get everyone's response every time, but the way of balance may be a teacher. The hands are about to be out of balance. For the teacher not to choose your other senior brothers and sisters to be the head, in fact, you have to bet to break the game and pin all your hopes on your unknown number..." Yun Luojian sighed.

"Thank you, Master, for believing in his disciples so much. The disciples will definitely live up to the balance of the nine sects, and will not let the Falling Sword Immortal Sect end up being annexed to other sects." I said quickly.

"Our Falling Sword Immortal Sect was originally the most powerful sect among all sects, but that was when your master was there, stepped into the realm of Daoism and stabilized the ancestors of other sects, so the door lasted for thousands of years. Stable, but unfortunately, apart from your master, none of us disciples have this qualification. As a result, no one in the future can step into the first stage of the Dao, which has delayed the best time for your master... and your master is helpless. After proving the Dao, after his death, it turned out that the agreement he made with the ancestors of other sects, and because they found that the master’s proving the Dao had failed, and gradually lost its binding force, so our name is not true..." Yun Luojian Yi His face was sad. At this time, when I was supporting him, his body was already shaking.

"I thought that only our Nine Heavens was like this, and I couldn't think that the ancient immortal world was so snob..." I smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, isn't it? Disciple, look at this Luojian River, densely packed with swords, this is the process of our school's decline..." Yun Luojian seemed to have finished speaking, and suddenly pointed to the front, and Yun Zhanyun Under Shu, the vast sea of ​​clouds below seemed to reveal some scattered sword weapons on the shore.

"Are all the swords here kill the disciples?" I asked quickly.

"Not all, but it's almost the same, either the broken sword, or the abandonment of the sword, or just leave a thought..." Yun Luojian smiled, then glanced at the sword in his hand, and said: "The sword is in humans. Now, the sword falls and people die, Wushuang..."

"Master, I am not Zhao Wushuang. My name is Xia Yitian. I am just wearing a mask. In fact, I am the city lord of Jiuzhongtian and the manager of Jiuzhongtian. I am here not for Sister Yanzhen. It was picked up unintentionally, but was picked up deliberately to investigate the disappearance of the Jiuzhongtian Immortal Family..." I interrupted Yun Luojian's words, and a cloud of clouds in front condensed my true appearance.

Yun Luojian looked at my true appearance in front of me gradually disappearing, smiled gratifiedly, and said: "It turns out that, even if you become the way you are now, Ling Yun's arrogance must not be deceived. As a teacher, I have already seen that your extraordinaryness does not match this appearance, because The feeling you give as a teacher is the same as your ancestor back then, unruly..."

"Master, even though the disciple is unwilling, but he will do what he says..." I said immediately.

"How can I read the wrong person as a teacher? Well, I am already powerless to see you curling like a cloud and walking like a cloud, but I can imagine that you will be like a sword to sweep Liuhe, like a song for nine days... Therefore, my life as a teacher is desolate. Ashamed of my master, I choose you alone today, it seems to be a brisk suit..." Yun Luojian smiled, then stared at Yunan, and said: "The sword is here, and the sword falls and everyone is dead. Abandon the sword for the teacher! "

The long sword threw Yun Luojian into the sword river under the cliff in an instant, my eyes widened, but the next moment, Yun Luojian also jumped down, his posture was like using the sword-falling style, free and easy!

"Master!" I instinctively stretched out my hand and wanted to catch him, but the next moment he had already begun to turn into dust and disappeared. This is the result of the disappearance of Taoism and the dissipation of energy...

I took a deep breath. Yun Luojian spent his entire life with swords and murders. In the end, his death did not fall to the ground. Only that sword steadily swayed through the Baiyun River and plunged into the ground. But such a lifetime could be considered He feels relieved, who can survive in this depressed world?

A group of disciples rushed over and watched the long sword fall, tears came down. I watched this scene with emotion, and I was very touched by Master on this day. Only with this pre-departure entrustment, I couldn’t just ignore it. Of course, the hot core of Nine Heavens is still going on, and the time given to me will probably not allow me to cultivate to the realm of Dao Tribulation.

I must find Ling Tian, ​​Ke'er, Yuanci, and my guards, they all need my help.

However, what’s difficult is that they are now separated from other schools. I don’t have any clues about the respective schools, so I need some time to buffer. During this time, I will use the transmission of Yunluojian. Gong, rushed into the late stage of Chaos Realm, so that I can deal with the leaders of the other eight factions with confidence.

Of course, I don’t know what mood their supreme leader is now, whether they will make any unpredictable actions because of the death of Yun Luojian. After all, as the talents wither, the entire interface is **** like a knot. So, even if someone comes out who intends to untie, I won't be surprised.

And as the weakest and weakest sword falling fairy sect, it is the existence that is the easiest to attract innocent disasters, so I need to be able to protect myself as soon as possible!

But before I did anything else, a group of disciples had already centered on me and surrounded me. Ninety-seven people said not much, but most of them were higher than me. The sense of oppression is still very strong.

Among them, thirty-seven people in the first stage of the Dao Tribulation Realm, and six people in the Dao Tribulation Transformation Realm. The remaining ones are the Chaos Realm and the Pure Dao Realm. That is to say, the Dao Tribulation Realm accounts for half of the proportion. Compared with other schools, the number is a bit less.

"Yes, you are the head Zou who defeated the Black Sun Immortal Sect. However, we still don't know what Master really intended you to be the head. We don't know if Junior Brother Zhao knows how he can do it or not? The head of the Sword Immortal Sect?" one of the younger disciples asked.

"Junior Brother has the power to fix the path and catastrophe, but also has the ability to turn the tide in crisis, and can also gain the trust and protection of the master's elders, so he is naturally able to assume the role of head. As for asking the brothers and disciples, why not ask yourself , Now I'm questioning the unborn master, why does he have it?" I choked.

That disciple immediately retorted me speechlessly. There are only so many people in this ancient immortal world, and there are no opponents who want to fight, how can it be possible to fight me?

Of course, if only one or two sentences can solve the sect infighting, it would be too small to underestimate the temptation of this leader.