Blademaster Yi Jianchuan was a general who had risen to fame in the Battle of Shimen before the founding of the nation, when he and Minister Shi of Huaxiu's Ministry of Defense had joined forces to slay the seven demon gods …
Now that they were looking at each other from afar, he still exuded a faint sense of majesty.
This was the Ten Generals!
He didn't give off any spiritual pressure, but people couldn't help but feel a new sense of respect.
At that moment, the hearts of almost everyone present couldn't stop beating. Huaxiu nation might still have some unsatisfactory aspects, but it was constantly developing and improving every day. The current peaceful and prosperous era was the result of the lives of past cultivation martyrs who had risked their lives to fight for it!
The immortal doctor who had saved the dying, the sailors who had gone against the flow, the police guarding the city, the sentries on the border … the moment General Yi appeared, everything flashed in front of everyone's eyes like a trotting horse lantern.
"General Yi has always kept a low profile, why is he here this time …" Lu Youming asked telepathically.
"Sect Leader Lu, it's completely out of the chief's face that he's attending this event. Keeping a low profile is reflected in all aspects, and needs to come from the heart. General Yi is indeed a general. Even if we cultivate for another hundred years, we still won't be able to catch up to this general's demeanor. "
Professor Yang smiled slightly and replied, "Does Sect Leader Lu remember General Yi's famous saying?"
Lu Youming frowned and thought for a bit. "Your sword is my sword?"
"That's indeed what General Yi said." Professor Yang said, "What Sect Leader Lu said is from General Yi's Record of Boundless Sword Dao. This book describes General Yi's arduous experience in learning Boundless Sword Dao, so that later cultivators will be able to endure hardship and be more patient on the path of cultivation. But that's not what I wanted to say."
"Then …"
"General Yi also said something else," Professor Yang said. "A true master always has the heart of an apprentice."
Lu Youming's eyes widened as realization dawned on him.
…
The Office of Strategic Deception's founding ceremony was probably a day that all the sect leaders and media reporters present would never forget.
To everyone's surprise, Huaxiu's Ten Generals actually appeared one after another after General Yi!
Ten people in total, all of them were present!
The Sect Masters of the Sky-class sects were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground. All of this … was too exaggerated and unbelievable!
"The Ten Generals … are all here? Big news!! "
The reporters were excited.
The flashing lights in the North Square didn't stop for a long time.
Not long after the ten generals appeared on the stage, the lift platform on the central stage rose again.
"Now, let us welcome the Chief of the General Office of Strategic Deception, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, with a warm round of applause!"
Accompanied by Teacher Wang's deep and magnetic voice, a man with long black hair and a long sword on his back, dressed in white ancient clothes, stepped onto the stage.
At the same time, Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch, who had shone brilliantly in the arena, and a mysterious man dressed in armor appeared next to him.
"Who is this armored warrior?" Some sect leaders didn't understand.
But very quickly, someone guessed, "This person might be the legendary Ling Zhenren …"
"Ling Zhenren?"
"Think about it. All these years, it's been widely rumored that this Great Death-Courting Senior is closest to someone, and who does he have the closest relationship with? Isn't it this Ling Zhenren?! "
Everyone nodded.
That did seem to be the case …
"At this moment, at such a grand sect founding ceremony, all the group leaders of the Office of Strategic Deception are standing in the first row, and none of them are qualified to stand on the stage with Senior Immortal. This is even more proof that this Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch and Ling Zhenren have an extraordinary relationship with Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal. "
Below the stage, a big shot analyzed the situation forcefully. "All these years, it's been widely rumored that Ling Zhenren has helped Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal deal with a lot of trouble. In my opinion, this might be a misunderstanding … Maybe Ling Zhenren is just playing the role of a think tank. But the person who really did it was this Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch! "
"I see …"
Below the Northern Square, many sect leaders were discussing. For a moment, they were whispering to each other, and the discussion was very lively.
At that moment, the Ten Generals had already landed on the stage to congratulate Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
"Brother Grenade-Throwing! Congratulations! "
"Brother Grenade-Throwing! Congratulations, congratulations! "
"Brother Grenade-Throwing! Congratulations on the grand opening! Congratulations on the founding of the sect! "
In the end, as soon as the Ten Generals spoke, the audience below the North Square instantly fell silent …
"Brother Yi, what are you saying? Sister Luo is also too polite … Everyone, please stand behind me first!"
"…"
Brother … Brother Yi?
And, Sister Luo?
One of the sect leaders almost spat out blood.
What kind of intimate relationship was this!!!
No wonder all the Ten Generals had appeared!
If they had known earlier, they would have built a good relationship with the cultivation forum earlier! — This was a huge loss!
Seeing that all the leaders were present, Wang Han said, "Next, let's welcome the chief to speak!"
Clap clap clap clap …
Thunderous applause rang out below the North Square for a long time.
"Thank you … thank you, distinguished guests, sect leaders, leaders, and media for participating in our sect's founding ceremony. Today, our North Square is truly … a sea of people, with gongs and drums ringing, firecrackers exploding, red flags fluttering in the wind! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said passionately, "Our General Office of Strategic Deception upholds the sect spirit of accepting all rivers into the sea. It was established to support and realize some cultivators with dreams, as well as to maintain peace among sects and resolve conflicts."
While Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was speaking, some online live streamers were also broadcasting the scene at the same time. Take Daoist Guang's live stream room as an example; it alone had already gathered nearly fifty million people.
Since Daoist Guang had become an online celebrity, his number of fans had increased almost uncontrollably.
Oh, that was right, Daoist Guang was now also a team leader of the Office of Strategic Deception's live streamer team!
On the other side, Wang Zhen, who Immortal Toya had arranged to stay at Wei Zhi's place for the time being, was also eating instant noodles with Wei Zhi as he watched the live stream on an online platform.
Just as Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said this — Someone raised a question. "On such a grand day, could Senior Immortal please have this brother in armor next to you take off his helmet?"
"Of course."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal quickly replied, "Let me make a grand introduction. This brother in armor is none other than my good brother, Ling Zhenren! This is my good brother, Ling Zhenren! Brother Ling! Please take off your helmet! "
Saying this, Wang Ling controlled his clone and slowly took off his helmet …
At that moment, everyone, including the Ten Generals, turned to look at this mysterious Ling Zhenren in the flesh.
At the same time, Wang Zhen, who was watching TV with Wei Zhi, directly spat out a mouthful of laotan pickled cabbage beef noodles …
F * * k!! This person had actually imitated his face!!!
Wang Zhen wasn't done being astonished.
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