Step by step, step by step, step by step …
Nangong Zhe walked onto the huge platform. Other than the five Altar Lords, everyone else seemed to be suppressed by Nangong Zhe's power to the point that they could not breathe.
The Blood Garment Pavilion was located deep in the mountains, so it was naturally unavoidable for them to hear the chirping of birds and cicadas.
However, at this moment, the birds stopped singing, and the insects also stopped making noise.
Everyone could clearly hear the sound of their own breathing, their own heartbeat, and the sound of their blood rushing through their veins.
Everyone's gaze was focused on this person. It was as if everything was revolving around this person.
"I am … Nangong Zhe …"
Nangong Zhe's voice rang out, as if he was whispering in everyone's ears.
He did not use much strength, but everyone could clearly hear Nangong Zhe's voice.
"Some of you in the Blood Garment Pavilion may have heard of me, and many of you may not have heard of me."
"So, I will introduce myself to everyone here. I am Nangong Zhe."
"Different people have different names for me. My opponents call me 'Yama', and my friends call me 'Hero'. However, I know that these are not me. I am only myself, the me who holds a sword and fights to the death with others. "
"However, when I made up my mind to come here and break through the path of Dragonization with the sword, I knew that I had obtained another identity. I will be the head of the Blood Garment Pavilion! "
"This identity not only makes me your immediate superior, but it also puts a heavy burden on my shoulders."
"I have also asked myself, can I really bear such a heavy burden?"
"Managing and leading an organization is not a one-on-one fight. There are many problems that I have never faced before. I have to be responsible for the lives of everyone who is willing to join the Blood Garment Pavilion. In my previous life, this was unimaginable. "
"I am naturally lazy, but for various reasons, I had to come here. In accordance with the wishes of Senior Banishment, you will be responsible for every life with this Heavenly Tribulation Sword. "
As Nan Gongzhe spoke, the audience below the stage gradually became enthralled.
Unlike countless people who had lofty aspirations and lofty aspirations, Nan Gongzhe was currently chatting with an ordinary person.
She expressed her worries and confusion.
Although it wasn't as imposing, it was very sincere.
Almost everyone who could become a leader was a smart person.
When interacting with others, it was inevitable that one would carefully ponder over the meaning of the other party's words.
At this moment, Nangong Zhe said everything so straightforwardly. Indeed, it was easy for others to hear his thoughts.
"However, I gradually understood why I repeatedly went against my own will and came here to challenge this Dragonization path. Because I need you, just like how you need me. "
"I have experienced the Shinobi World War, and I have seen countless people displaced in the war."
"They are very similar to the ancestors of the Blood-robed Pavilion who were oppressed and exploited."
"Everyone present, I believe that you all think that you have enough strength to protect yourself in the Shinobi World. But is this really the case? "
"I believe that you have already felt the pressure I have imposed on you. This is not to show off. It is to tell you that there is always someone stronger. When you think that your strength is enough, you should know that there are many forces that are beyond your control in this world. "
"Although the Blood-robed Pavilion is a hidden force, it has never been a hidden force. Countless disciples of the Blood-robed Pavilion are distributed in many places in the Shinobi World. I believe that you all actually understand that the Shinobi World has become a pool of undercurrents. Unlike the Shinobi World War that started just between ninjas, this disaster has almost enveloped everyone who lives on this land. "
"Including you and me!"
"I am the successor of Senior Banishment, and my relationship with the Blood-robed Pavilion is extremely deep."
"I don't wish to use my own strength to threaten all of you and make all of you submit to my rule."
"In the Shinobi World, there are not many cultivators who practice Internal Strength. Every person who cultivates internal energy is like a brother or sister to me. "
"This position is not the basis for me to rule you all. It is the guarantee that I can protect everything I want to protect with everyone. "
Nangong Zhe's words were very straightforward.
Everyone below the stage was also listening carefully.
Most of the people in the Blood-robed Pavilion were the orphans of the first batch of Internal Strength Cultivators who were rescued by the Banishment. The story of their ancestors was so clear in their minds.
Anyone with a normal brain would not like the war that swallowed people's lives. However, Nangong Zhe's words meant that the war was about to come to everyone.
At this point, Nangong Zhe suddenly withdrew all of the pressure that he had released.
Many disciples with lower cultivation levels directly sat on the ground as their knees went soft.
"I'm not good at talking. Originally, the five Altar Masters prepared a very thick speech for me. There are many valuable words in it, many words that can prove my authority. However, I don't want to treat you like this. "
"That's all I have to say. If you think that I can protect your lives by being the head of the Blood-robed Pavilion, then I will be. If you think that the Blood-robed Pavilion does not need someone like me, please be honest. Please tell me frankly, I won't stay any longer! "
After that, Nangong Zhe turned around and left.
Only the five Altar Masters, who still looked stupid on the stage, and many middle-level and high-level cadres of the Blood-robed Pavilion were left behind.
There were gradually some voices of discussion in the audience. After all, Nangong Zhe's actions were indeed a little too different from ordinary people.
"I'll go and see our head. I'll have to trouble you to comfort the people in the audience."
Clear Water said to the four Altar Masters.
Most of the people in the audience were disciples from the Green Wood Altar. The rest were disciples from the Red Flame Altar, the Sharp Metal Altar, and the Thick Earth Altar.
The people from the Clear Water Altar were engaged in some undercover and intelligence missions, so they could not leave at all. Therefore, not many people came.
It was indeed the best choice to let the other four Altar Masters comfort the disciples while he went to look for the honest and somewhat "willful" head.
Old Man Qing Mu and the other three nodded as well. This new Head Seat originally looked quite steady. Why did he turn a proper succession ceremony into such a mess?
It was really puzzling.
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