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Chapter 1212 Return (Part )



Chapter 1212 Return (Part )

Chapter 1212 Return (Part )

A strong man who can suppress Ling Donglai appeared in the Taoist Temple!

Xue Wuxia, who had a cold face throughout, began to look around. The bad-playing faction was all confused, as it was obvious that the visitor had nothing to do with them. The Palace Master faction all stood up and looked outside with serious expressions.

As for Ling Donglai, the moment he realized that the murderous aura emanating from him was suppressed, he turned into a rainbow light and rushed out of the conference hall!

The pro-war elders who were originally acting in a sarcastic tone now looked happy as if they were watching Ling Donglai making a fool of himself, and after a strong sword intent erupted outside, they made suggestions one after another.

"Elder Ling is too arrogant. He really thinks he is invincible."

"You hit a wall this time, tut tut tut."

"Palace Master, don't you feel that one of the most important representatives is missing from this meeting?"

"Come on, come on, let's go and see how our Elder Ling shows off his might!"

At this moment, Xue Wuxia looked at Xiaoyaozi. She had some guesses about the identity of the visitor. Facing Xue Wuxia's gaze, Xiaoyaozi nodded slightly and took the initiative to lead the way outside.

When everyone arrived outside the conference hall, they saw sword beams falling like rain, completely suppressing Donglai. The opponent's figure did not appear, but just with this wonderful swordsmanship, he had already demonstrated a tiny bit of his terrifying strength.

You have to know that Ling Donglai, although not at the top level in the Dharma Realm, is also at the upper-middle level. He was able to capture Sun En with only minor injuries, and in the past two months, he has completely suppressed all the dissatisfied voices of the two major factions with his own combat power.

Besides being Xiaoyaozi's junior fellow apprentice, his only reliance is his powerful fist.

But at this moment, the fist seemed to hit cotton, and the surging and seemingly endless sword energy completely buried it, which also caused the pro-war elders to laugh heartily.

Outside the conference hall, Xue Wuxia also met someone else.

That was Sun En who had been imprisoned before. He appeared here now, obviously having been rescued by this mysterious man.

This person is also the reason why these pro-war elders dare to be sarcastic to Xue Wuxia.

At this moment, Xue Wuxia looked at Xiaoyaozi again.

Xiaoyaozi still had that smiling face, as if he was concentrating on watching this one-sided battle.

But the voice had already reached Xue Wuxia's ears.

"Do what you have to do."

After a moment's silence, Xue Wuxia took a step forward. Visible frost with her as the center began to spread rapidly, including the sword rain that was suppressing Ling Donglai, which was completely frozen at this moment.

The elders who advocated war were still talking ostentatiously, but they only noticed in a daze that the surroundings were covered in ice and snow.

Their smiles have frozen on their faces.

"(◣д◢) The Dao Palace has a ban that unless there is a major change in the Dao Realm or an incident occurs in the Demon Locking Tower, Shushan is not allowed to enter the world. Are you going to disobey this order?"

Xue Wuxia's voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and its tone was even more chilling than the icy scenery. It was only after several months that all the elders present truly experienced how enchanting this young palace master was, whom they had no choice but to acknowledge despite knowing that his identity was questionable!

The sword rain that Donglai could only barely resist was easily frozen and shattered by him.

Sun En, who was eager to join the battle, turned into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

The pro-war elders who were originally noisy and laughing, now could only keep the corners of their mouths stiffly raised because of the ubiquitous cold, but their eyes revealed unconcealable panic, and they stood there woodenly.

The figure that had been hiding in the clouds was about to fall to the ground in a rather embarrassed manner.

But his means were extraordinary. A sword light first pierced the ground. It was an ancient long sword. His body happened to be lying flat on the upward hilt of the sword, and he was holding the wine gourd tightly in his hand. This made his appearance, which was going to be lame, more cool and unrestrained!

At the same time, a poem resounded through the sky.

[Wearing a sword in the mortal world, I am already crazy. With wine, I can walk to the sky. The wandering stars play with the sun and the moon, and I lie drunkenly in the clouds and laugh at the world! ]

The man in green gown and long gown had a moustache, and the mist in his eyes became extremely solemn the moment he looked at Xue Wuxia.

He straightened up, looking a little sloppy, but when he bowed to Xiaoyaozi and Xue Wuxia, everyone present could feel the solemnity.

"Shushan Situ Zhong, I meet the Palace Master and Young Palace Master. I want to thank Young Palace Master for saving some face for an old drunkard like me."

The expressions of the pro-war elders, who had originally thought that Situ Zhong could compete with Xue Wuxia on equal terms after seeing his magnificent appearance, became even more rigid.

Because they heard from these words that the reason why Situ Zhong retained this bit of dignity was entirely because Xue Wuxia had stopped.

And when he saw Sun En, who was still an ice sculpture, his expression became even more sad.

When they knew that Xue Wuxia was about to return, both the Bad-Ass Faction and the Palace Master Faction held a small meeting. They were naturally no exception, because of Sun En's defeat, they knew even more clearly that when the young palace master returned, he would target their faction.

So in order to fight back, they asked Shushan for help.

In fact, Shushan itself is composed of a group of war-loving people who consciously avoid the world. They are responsible for suppressing the demon realm in the Far East, managing the Demon Locking Tower, and constantly killing demons in the tower who intend to break the seal and come to Kyushu.

His tough approach can be said to be the most aggressive among the militants.

That is why they have some connections with the pro-war factions in Dao Domain, but there is also a chain of contempt among them.

After all, real men go out to fight monsters, and those who stay in the Dao Realm and engage in intrigue and struggle for power are all considered by Shushan to be content with their pleasures.

It is only because they also need to know the situation in the Dao Realm and speak up for it in a timely manner that they have such a relationship with the pro-war faction in this Dao Realm.

As their request was responded to, Situ Zhong, the Drunken Swordsman from "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" who appeared as his destiny, gave these pro-war elders the confidence to make a final stand.

But now

"Situ Zhong is willing to represent Shushan and ask the Young Palace Master for a recruit!" The Drunken Swordsman, who suddenly became aggressive, gave these elders a glimmer of hope again.

Xue Wuxia said with a frown.

"ヽ('⌒メ)ノYou didn't answer my question just now."

"After this move, I will not hide anything anymore."

Xue Wuxia remained silent and looked at Xiaoyaozi again.

Xiaoyaozi still nodded with a smile.

Seeing this, Xue Wuxia signaled Situ Zhong to take the first move. She had already sensed the opponent's strength, the late stage of the Dharma Realm + the first level of the realm, and his fusion of sword intent and sword moves with the Dharma Realm rules was extremely skillful.

not bad.

This is Xue Wuxia’s evaluation.

Not to mention that Xue Wuxia had been tempered by the war between the two worlds, even before she went to participate in the rat tide war, she was able to defeat the opponent.

No combat difficulty.

Situ Zhong immediately began to condense the Dharma image, and a huge giant standing upright with a wine gourd in his hand appeared. As the sword intent erupting from Situ Zhong's body continued to rise, he raised his sword high!

A phantom seemed to merge with his magic, and then the surging sword energy burst out like a flood when the giant smashed the wine gourd towards Xue Wuxia!

It was also at this moment of momentum burst that Xue Wuxia realized that Situ Zhong's combat power suddenly rose to a higher level!

He was an invincible master in the Dharma Realm before, but now he can barely fight with those in the Tianyan realm, which means he has the strength of the second level of the Near Essential Realm!

This level is already enough to fight on equal terms with Xue Wuxia who did not participate in the rat tide war.

Situ Zhong three, Xue Wuxia seven!

And now.

Xue Wuxia looked at the endless sword intent contained in the wine waves that seemed to be overflowing like exploding water. She did not draw her sword, but only used two fingers as weapons, and at the moment of her swinging down!

Everyone's expressions became more and more dazed, and it seemed as if they saw Xue Wuxia performing a gorgeous dance.

The dance was beautiful, graceful and moving, but the terrifying sword energy hidden underneath had already turned into pale snowflakes floating down to the earth!

When the snowflakes were touched by the unstoppable sword violence, the rapidly spreading freezing force easily froze them. It was just those few snowflakes, just those little icy crystal lights, if we only talk about the power.

The sense of oppression brought by Situ Zhong is a million times greater than that brought by Xue Wuxia.

But such a powerful move was completely blocked by the sword dance hidden in the snow, and was even completely eliminated in the blink of an eye.

"Is this Snowfall World?"

Everyone was not amazed at how advanced the moves Xue Wuxia performed were. In fact, the learning threshold of this sword technique was only heavenly level. What shocked them was that Xue Wuxia, who did not have a domain or a law-making phase, only used this heavenly level sword move to break the Drunken Sword Immortal's Dionysus Curse.

The gap is so huge that it’s like a battle of guidance from a master to his disciple.

At this moment, no matter how unwilling the pro-war elders were, they had to submit to this unparalleled powerful force.

Of course, the more important point is

"Situ Zhong, on behalf of Shushan, congratulates the 19th Palace Master of Wudao Palace on his ascension to the throne!"

That’s right, before Xue Wuxia made it clear that she wanted to become the Palace Master, the Drunken Swordsman, who seemed to be looking for trouble, surrendered first.

Some elders who were quick-witted looked at Xiaoyaozi thoughtfully.

At this moment, everyone realized that the icy coldness that had bound them and prevented them from moving had dissipated.

The people of the Bad-Ass faction understood what was meant, and spoke in unison while the Palace Master faction was still lost in thought.

"Congratulations to the 19th Palace Master of Wudao Temple for ascending the throne!"

The Palace Master's faction reacted at this time, and looked at these fence-sitters with displeasure, but then they also bowed and saluted.

"Congratulations to the 19th Palace Master of Wudao Temple on his ascension to the throne!"

Now the pressure is on the only war faction that has remained silent.

"Congratulations to the nineteenth master of Wudao Temple on his ascension to the throne."

The sudden familiar voice surprised the elders.

It’s Sun En.

Previously, when he wanted to intervene in the battlefield where Situ Zhong was suppressing Ling Donglai, he was easily frozen into an ice sculpture by Xue Wuxia. He didn't know when the ice that bound him disappeared, and he became the first main combat elder present to express his submission to Xue Wuxia.

It's just that the tone is a bit complicated.

There was a sense of loss mixed with a hint of deep admiration.

With his strength, he is the strongest among the pro-war elders. Therefore, compared with those elders who are still hesitating, he knows more clearly that Xue Wuxia has reached a height that he may not reach in his lifetime.

Ling Donglai, whom he was unable to defeat, was easily suppressed by Situ Zhong who had not yet appeared.

Situ Zhong, whose fighting power exploded throughout the entire process and who was now in a period of weakness, had his long-prepared killer move destroyed by Xue Wuxia's heavenly swordsmanship.

This could only make him look up as hard as he could, and he might even find it difficult to see the difference behind them, which made Sun En completely face the reality.

The confusion in his heart about Xue Wuxia's identity has also dissipated.

After all, why should a little pig worry about whether the unicorn cub is pureblood?

What can be confirmed is that with the talent and strength that Xue Wuxia has shown now, she can secure a place in the Jiutian Taoist Palace, so while the bond of friendship is still there, she should not go and cause trouble.

As Sun En lowered his head, although the other pro-war elders were still somewhat unwilling, the smart ones among them had already realized that Situ Zhong's arrival was probably not just because of their request.

He also represented Shushan to witness the enthronement of the new Palace Master.

To put it bluntly, these pro-war factions who seem to be closely related to him still obey Xiaoyaozi's orders to a certain extent.

Without Xiaoyaozi's permission, Situ Zhong could not leave Shushan.

It was also because Xiaoyaozi had already arranged this opportunity to support Xue Wuxia to ascend the throne of Palace Master that Situ Zhong met the conditions for entering the world. After all, the matter of Palace Master passing on the throne naturally constituted a major change in the Dao domain within the ban.

What the pro-war elders thought was their last stand was actually just a clown used to highlight Xue Wuxia.

Situ Zhong's move further allowed everyone in Dao Domain to see how powerful their upcoming Palace Master was.

Everything was just a long-planned publicity stunt!

"Congratulations to the 19th Palace Master of Wudao Temple on his ascension to the throne!"

The voice that rang out again at this time came not only from the elders of the pro-war faction, but also from a group of Taoist disciples who came over on their own accord because they had sensed the sound of fighting.

They witnessed with their own eyes how powerful a Shushan elder was, and then this elder became the green leaf that set off the flawless snow. All their admiration, yearning and respect were focused on that proud and independent woman who stood alone in the wind and snow.

Then, Xiaoyaozi, who had done all this silently, announced again with a smile.

"As the eighteenth Palace Master of Daoshen Palace, I hereby announce that the succession ceremony will be held in seven days. My fellow disciples, please send invitations to all the major forces at that time."

At this moment, no one dared to disagree, so they all agreed.

As for the proposal put forward by Zhang Sanfeng in the conference hall before to cede Xuanhua Domain to Ghost Market, it has not been brought up again, because after confirming Xue Wuxia's identity as the 19th Palace Master, all this has become a foregone conclusion.

At this time, Xue Wuxia looked at Xiaoyaozi again. This master who had always supported her but whom she did not quite understand, deliberately winked at her like an old naughty boy, and a voice full of relaxation and joy came to Xue Wuxia's ears.

"Xiao Xue'er, from now on, Dao Domain will be handed over to you, including the ceremony of succession, which will also be hosted by you, the 19th Palace Master~"

Snow without flaws: (/≧▽≦/)


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