Chapter 767

For ten consecutive days, the turbulent white night quickly returned to calm.

The so-called 'martial arts' became nothing after the peak power of the Baiye royal family disappeared.

A certain unknown collateral Baiye royal family boarded the Great Treasure.

Wumeng Mountain passed away safely after the former leader of the Wumeng appointed the next leader on his deathbed.

However, the fact that more than half of the masters of the twelfth martial arts league were killed or injured cannot be changed.

As a result, the Wumeng and the Baiye royal family all died down one after another, withdrawing from the open and secret struggles in the past.

As for some forces of other sects?

After witnessing the battle between Dean and many Saints of the White Night Royal Family, and learning that Dean took over the Martial League, he wisely chose the most friendly way to get along.

For a time, an unprecedented peace came.

Wumeng Mountain, Houshan.

Standing in front of a grave, Zhao Gang, who was dressed in filial piety, respectfully put a jar of good wine in front of the tombstone.

The Tomb of the Enemy Overcoming the Enemy!

In the center of the tombstone, a line of vigorous and powerful words jumped out, while at the bottom of one side, it was written: Disciple Zhao Gang Jingli.

The words on the tombstone were all written by Zhao Gang.

Even, to be precise, the funeral of the former leader of the Martial Arts League was arranged by Zhao Gang alone.

And Zhao Gang's role in the funeral of the former leader of the Martial Arts League is no longer an ordinary disciple, but a nephew in the true sense, not only in the eyes of others, but also by Zhao Gang himself.

Just like this moment.

On the side of Qiu Kedi's tomb, a thatched cottage has appeared there.

Three years of filial piety!

Zhao Gang followed the etiquette after the death of Elder Bai Ye.

But this made other people in the Wumeng a little anxious.

For example: Brother Xue Tian Xuedi.

They even hope that the Wumeng is in the hands of one of their own,

not in the hands of a stranger.

"Vice leader, condolences!"

Behind Zhao Gang, Xue Tian first bowed towards the grave. Then he said to Zhao Gang: "The dead cannot be brought back to life, but the living can continue to live. The Martial League still needs you..."

"I have kept my filial piety for Master for three years, and I will naturally come out to deal with other things after three years!"

Zhao Gang interrupted Xue Tian's words, and said firmly.

Zhao Gang knew exactly what Xue Tian wanted to say.

but. This does not mean that Zhao Gang will agree with Xue Tian's statement.

First of all, Dean is someone his master found.

Out of trust in his master, Zhao Gang also believed in Dean.

Secondly, the sadness in his heart at this moment made it difficult for him to control himself.

In fact, if it weren't for not knowing the secret method of bringing the dead back to life. Zhao Gang will definitely exchange his own life for his master's life.

For Zhao Gang, he died when he died, because he himself did not know who he was.

However, it is too unworthy to take Master's life!

Especially when I think of the bracelet that Master gave me. Tell yourself that you must wear it on your wrist anytime, anywhere.

Self-blame and guilt filled Zhao Gang's heart.

Obviously, the master had anticipated everything and arranged for him to fall behind.

only……

But the master never came back.

Zhao Gang stared straight at the tombstone, recalling everything he had with Master in his mind, tears streaming down his face unknowingly.

"Deputy leader..."

Brothers Xue Tian and Xuedi looked at Zhao Gang's appearance and couldn't help but look at each other.

The two didn't know what to say at all.

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down.

until broken by a cry—

"It's not good! The owner and deputy leader are not good!"

A Wumeng disciple hurried into the back mountain.

"What's wrong with yelling in the back of the mountain? What's wrong?"

Xue Di shouted in a low voice, reprimanding the disciple. Only then did he ask.

"The lord left a letter and left!"

The disciple said with a look of fear.

"What?"

Xue Tianxue was stunned, but Zhao Gang, who was standing in front of Qiu Kedi's tomb, sighed softly: "How can the person chosen by the master be so bad? Something that others can't envy. For such a person, it is like dung!"

"Please punish the deputy leader!"

Xue Tianxue looked at each other face to face, then clasped his fist at Zhao Gang and said.

"We are all brothers, there is no need to talk about punishment, go and invite the leader back!"

Zhao Gang waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Vice President!"

Xue Tianxuedi bowed again.

After a while. Zhao Gang was left alone in Houshan again.

He knelt down on his knees and opened the wine jar. Pour it respectfully into the bowl in front of you.

One respect, one down.

The aroma of wine is overflowing.

...

Outside Xiayuan City, in the courtyard of a small town.

The unhealed Taoist leaned leisurely in a recliner. Watching Hongling practice sword in front of him, he would give a few words of advice from time to time, with a carefree appearance.

Taoist Dian can guarantee that this is the most leisurely few days he has spent in more than ten years.

The Baiye royal family, who had always seemed to be filled with dark clouds, followed the deaths of those people. The dark clouds really dissipated, and the sun shone into the bottom of my heart.

If the old man is still alive...

Thinking of his friend Daoist Taoist, the leader of the Martial League, his expression darkened.

"Daozhang, am I practicing right?"

The girl stopped the sword in her hand, and looked at Daoist Dian suspiciously.

"Yes, of course, I accidentally lost my mind!"

Daoist Dian said with a smile, and then pointed again: "These two sets of swordsmanship are actually the same set, but they are divided into basic and advanced parts. Now your basic part has tended to be firm, and in a year or so Then you can practice the latter!"

"Ah! Another year and a half?"

The girl exclaimed.

Obviously, she thought that she should have entered the room.

"Of course, when practicing martial arts, you must avoid impetuousness and high-spiritedness—not to mention that the swordsmanship that Mr. Mu taught you is completely untold secret, you must work hard! Otherwise, you will only let him down!"

The Taoist said very seriously.

At the same time, Daoist Dian also knew how to persuade the girl in front of him.

"Hmm! I just don't know, how is Brother Mu now?"

The girl nodded. With deep thoughts.

"Okay, the old man doesn't know! But, he must be very busy, and the position of the leader of the Martial League is not so easy to sit in!"

The Taoist said with a smile.

Then, his expression froze suddenly. Then he said calmly: "Hongling, let's continue to practice swords! The old man gets rid of his legs and comes back at lunch time!"

"Okay, Daoist!"

The girl nodded, and danced the long sword again.

And Taoist Dian walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back, and then walked quickly to the back of the yard with a smile. As soon as he turned the corner, Taoist Dian saw the familiar long sword in white.

"Mu, why did you appear here? Didn't you become the leader of the Martial League?"

The Taoist walked two steps quickly to Dean and asked.

"I resign!"

Dean said lightly.

"Why?"

The Taoist was taken aback.

"Of course it's because I'm not suitable!"

Dean said without changing his tone.

"Could it be that there are some guys in the Wumeng who have become jealous? A group of people who don't know how to be grateful, the reputation of the old guy who has worked so hard in this life, is ruined by these guys!"

The Taoist said indignantly.

obviously. The previous battle at Wumeng Mountain caused a drastic change in Dian Taoist's perception of the people in Wumeng.

"No, it has nothing to do with them. I have no intention of being the leader of the alliance, and the reason why I promised to defeat the enemy at the beginning was only because I fulfilled the other party's entrustment! Now, everything is on the right track, with Zhao Gang here. Naturally, I have succeeded Back off!"

Dean shook his head slightly.

"Retire after success? You want to go! Then you let the old Taoist me... No! No! The old Taoist can promise you other things, but this is not the case. You have to tell Hong Ling in person!"

The Taoist was startled, and then immediately waved his hands with foresight.

"Daozhang, how do you want me to speak?"

Dean asked back.

"you……"

The Taoist subconsciously opened his mouth.

However, after a while, nothing could be said.

"Daozhang, you don't know how to speak! Similarly, I don't know how to speak!"

Dean sighed softly.

"Your relationship with Hongling. Can it be the same as mine?"

The Taoist rolled his eyes.

"I'd rather have nothing to do with it, but..."

Dean wanted to say something. But in the end he didn't say anything, just shook his head again.

"So, ordinary people are the most troublesome!"

The Taoist sighed.

"Can a monk really forget everything?"

Dean looked at the Taoist.

"Disaster!"

After a long silence, Taoist Dian said this.

"Yeah, it's so difficult!"

Dean nodded with a smile.

Then the two fell into silence at the same time, and neither of them spoke again for several minutes.

"Where are you going?"

In the end, Taoist Dian asked.

Dean didn't answer, but just looked at Daoist Daoist suspiciously. He didn't think he was such an inquisitive person.

"At least I have to know some answers, so I can say goodbye for you!"

The upside-down man said hummingly.

"Thank you, Daoist!"

Dean formally bowed his hands to the good old man in front of him, then raised his right hand and pointed to the sky.

Daoist Dian was stunned for a moment, glanced back and forth between Dean and the sky several times, and then asked with some uncertainty: "Shattered Void?"

"almost!"

Dean replied like this.

Then, Dean turned around and waved his hands, saying goodbye to Daoist.

By the time Daoist Daoist came back to his senses, Dean had already disappeared without a trace.

"Shattered Void...that's amazing! Oh no, I forgot to tell him about Cracking Eagle, but what if I told him? Shattered Void!"

Taoist Dian shook his head, sighed, and returned to the yard again.

Two days later, the brothers from the Wumeng's "Heaven Sword and Earth Sword" visited here.

"What? Broken Void?"

The Xue brothers exclaimed.

"Well, the old Taoist saw it with his own eyes, and President Mu didn't even have time..."

Taoist Dian nodded, and then glanced at the lonely girl next to him.

"So that's the case, no wonder the lord left a letter, so he rushed here in a hurry! It turned out that he sensed the opportunity to break the void, but... Miss Hongling, please don't be sad, the broken void is a happy event for us warriors, it is heaven Great happy event, if Miss Hongling succeeds in cultivation, maybe you will meet again in the future!"

The Xue brothers sighed, looked at the girl and nodded in understanding.

In his expression and words, he was respectful to the girl.

No one knows whether the Shattered Void warrior will be able to return, but as a girl who has a close relationship with the Shattered Void warrior and is about to leave, she still has to look at her, which is enough to make the Xue brothers maintain respect.

What's more, the identity of this warrior is still their leader.

"Can we really meet?"

Hong Ling asked in a low voice.

"certainly!"

Seeing the wink from Taoist Dian, the Xue brothers said together knowingly.

When a young girl loses her lover suddenly, there is no guarantee that she won't do something excessive. It's better to make some excuses first, and then slowly enlighten her.

"Then we shall say goodbye!"

The Xue brothers clasped their fists and left, Taoist Dian got up to see them off.

Only Hongling stood in the hall and muttered to himself.

"Wait for me! Wait for me!"

...

Three days later, the whole white night boiled again.

Wumeng's new leader, Mu Shattering Void!

For a time, the martial artists in the world became more and more vigorous and hardworking, and more people turned their attention to the martial artist, re-examined the meaning of the martial artist, and then more people joined the ranks of the martial artist.

Martial arts gyms all over Baiye are full of apprentices, making the masters of all martial arts halls smile.

This grand occasion lasted for a hundred years, during which countless powerful warriors emerged enthusiastically, and to Dean who created this grand occasion, warriors all over the world paid homage to him.

And in the Shuiyue Sword Pavilion in Xiayuan City, a statue of Dean was erected.

Title: Sword God.

The first update of ps~(to be continued)

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