The Residence of Nine Supremes was in a good state, but the other side was caught in an unprecedented dilemma.
As the elite disciples of Illusory Sword Sect, they had accumulated a lot of depression in their hearts after being eliminated in the qualification battle for the Celestial Luck Banner. That was why they had set up checkpoints here to stop the Residence of Nine Supremes and all the small forces who were passing by to participate in the battle for the Celestial Luck Banner. Their real intention was nothing more than to prove their value. 'You don't let us participate in the battle of the Celestial Luck Banner, but we can prove with facts that we are no worse than those so-called seed disciples and that we can defeat more enemies.'
In fact, it was a little bit of a fit of pique.
Their plan was good, but while their imagination was beautiful, the reality was cruel.
Who would have thought that a random disciple from this little-known Residence of Nine Supremes, who had just been established, could actually display a formidable ability that could scare all of them out of their wits?
'He is really strong. His sharp sword moves and strong mystical Qi are not something they can compare with in any aspect.'
'Are all the disciples who can participate in the battle of the Celestial Luck Banner so ferocious?'
When the disciples of the Illusory Sword Sect remembered the money that Hu Xiaofan had asked for, before they could reply, Hu Xiaofan had already rushed over fiercely without giving them any chance to explain.
As the sword light flashed, he had already rushed into the crowd.
As the sword light flashed, the crowd suddenly dispersed. However, among the scattered crowd, several people had already spouted blood from their necks and fell to the ground.
One of them cried out, "Wait! Wait! We'll let you go! "
Hu Xiaofan grinned hideously and said, "But I'm not going to let go of you trash who don't pay the fee!"
Hu Xiaofan did not say anything. He continued to wave his blood-stained sword again and again, like a poisonous snake spitting its tongue and a flood dragon devouring lives. In just a moment, more than twenty disciples of Illusory Sword Sect fell to the ground, howling.
However, his attention was not on Hu Xiaofan at all, because Hu Xiaofan's current cultivation, strength, and state of mind were far superior to that of the Illusory Sword Sect disciple in front of him. There was no need for him to pay attention to this battle at all. Instead, his eyes fell on the disciples on his side who did not participate in the battle. He saw that among the remaining nine disciples, several of them had a look of pity on their faces.
Sun Mingxiu, Bai Yexing, Hu Xiaofan, Lu Changman, and the others looked as calm as usual, as if they did not see the blood flowing all over the ground in front of them.
Standing beside Yun Xiuxin, Sun Mingxiu said, "Eldest Senior Sister, do you think these people should be killed?"
Yun Xiuxin hesitated for a moment and said, "He can be killed."
Sun Mingxiu smiled and said, "Can be killed? Why was it that he could only be killed? No, he shouldn't be able to be killed, he should be killed, and he must be killed! Because … if we were in their shoes, if we were slightly weaker, we would be the ones to fall here. Eldest Senior Sister, do you really think that as long as we pay the so-called toll, the other party will let us go? No, they won't let any of us go. Because they need our heads to prove that they are not weaker than the disciples who have gone to the battlefield. "
Yun Xiuxin's eyes grew cold and sharp as she said, "Yes, I was thinking too much."
"So, when we see the weak being slaughtered, we will feel sorry for them. This is human nature, and it is also the normal reaction of a normal person. But at the same time, we must also consider how cruel it will be if these weak people become strong and face those who are weaker than them. "
Sun Mingxiu's voice was very gentle, but his tone was unusually firm.
Yun Xiuxin nodded slowly and said, "Yes, thank you for your advice."
Seeing that Yun Xiuxin had gained something from this battle and her state of mind had become more perfect, Yun Yang nodded slightly. Then, he took a moment to sense it and found that although the karma energy that Hu Xiaofan had absorbed after killing these disciples of Illusory Sword Sect was not much, it was still in vain. A faint smile appeared on his face as he beckoned to Sun Mingxiu and said, "Mingxiu, come here."
Sun Mingxiu came over and said respectfully, "Sect Leader."
Yun Yang nodded and said, "I've seen you following Yun Xiuxin all the time along the way, explaining the martial world to her … Why are you doing this?"
Sun Mingxiu froze for a moment and did not answer for a long time.
Yun Yang smiled faintly and said, "You're a considerate person with a righteous personality. What you say will always hit the nail on the head. You must have your reasons for doing this. I want you to speak your mind boldly and express your thoughts."
Sun Mingxiu took a breath and said in a low voice, "I have my own ideas."
"Tell me about it." Yun Yang's eyes were full of encouragement.
With a wave of his hand, Shi Wuchen set up a mystical Qi barrier to isolate the outside world from hearing.
"During this period of time, I have done my best to cultivate and never dared to slack off. I thought I could be an example to my junior brothers and sisters. But it turns out that my ability is far from enough. At least, I'm not at the level that the chief disciple of Residence of Nine Supremes should have. "
There was a hint of bitterness on Sun Mingxiu's face, but he said frankly, "The disciples of Residence of Nine Supremes need a leader. Now, Xiuxin has reached this height. With her temperament, aptitude, and personal achievements, it is hard for the first-generation disciples of Residence of Nine Supremes, whether it is me, Bai Yexing, or anyone else, to surpass her in this lifetime.
"Or I should put it this way, the moment Xiuxin became the top ten disciples, she has permanently secured her position as the chief disciple of the sect, and she has become the new leader that is undoubtedly more difficult to replace than the other disciples.
"However, a qualified leader is not only strong and unparalleled. In terms of Xiuxin, her current shortcoming is the lack of temperament and experience in the martial world. But the chief disciple must know these, so that his junior brothers and sisters can take fewer detours and reduce losses.
"Based on this starting point, I want to teach you all my relevant experience, so that Junior Sister Xiuxin can understand and understand it earlier, or rather, more deeply.
"This is also my responsibility."
Sun Mingxiu smiled frankly. "That's why I talked a little too much along the way. I didn't mean anything else, and Xiuxin didn't mind my nagging, so she accepted my advice."
Beside him, Shi Wuchen looked gratified. Apart from gratification, he also looked a little proud.
Yun Yang thought for a moment and said, "Mingxiu, according to your plan, what role should you play in the Residence of Nine Supremes in the future?"
Sun Mingxiu was stunned when he heard this, and then he fell into deep thought again. He was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he said, "I … I haven't really thought about my future position. I just want to … cooperate with the Masters … with my senior sisters and brothers, and do my best to make Residence of Nine Supremes flourish and protect all the junior brothers and sisters of the sect. Then, I will feel that my life is complete. "
"Why do you have such an idea?" Yun Yang asked.
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A sect must have geniuses, as well as pillars of support. Geniuses are famous all over the world, and pillars are unshakable. As for Sun Mingxiu, do you think he is suitable?
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