Volume 2, Chapter 319: New Rules of Broken Sword Mountain.

Zang, their new sword master, ambushed 1,000 people without any effort.

They also had to admit that some of these people were more qualified than they were.

How can you explain this? Is this what they call personal charm?

Ye Tingmu was somewhat flustered by this scene.

But he soon returned to normal. After all, he had seen many storms in his life.

This is not the first time that someone has surrendered to me.

Back then, outside Shanhaiguan, he pacified the East China Sea with one sword, and hundreds of countries flocked to him and were willing to submit to him.

So there are only 1,000 people in front of him, which is a small scene. What's more, these people are not his enemies, but his fans.

He coughed softly, cleared his throat, and glanced proudly at Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu, as if saying.

Look, I am the sword master and you are not.

However, he did not immediately agree to the request of the people present, but asked solemnly: "Are you sure you want to follow me?"

In response to his question, 1,000 people cheered without any hesitation.

"We are willing to follow the Sword Master."

"You must think carefully, the enemies of this Immortal Lord are the Heavenly Court and the Ten Great Immortal Sects." Having said this, he did not forget to emphasize one sentence.

"Of course, I don't care about the Heavenly Palace and the Ten Great Immortal Sects at all. They are just a few rotten fish and shrimps that are destined to be trampled under my feet."

"But, if you join Broken Sword Mountain, it's bound to be a mess, so have you really thought it through?"

He asked again.

His words made the crowd at a loss for words. They did not deny that Zang was very strong, but the Heavenly Court and the Ten Immortal Sects should not be that weak.

But you also have to admit that in Zang's hands, the Heavenly Court has always been at a disadvantage.

Never had the upper hand.

"I don't know whether they have thought it through, but I have. I am willing to serve the Sword Master at all times and not be afraid of making the world my enemy. For the Sword Master's cause, I am willing to take the lead in charging." One of the young men expressed his opinion immediately.

Upon hearing this, Ye Tingmu cast an admiring look and asked, "Well said, what's your name?"

"My last name is Du, my given name is Tian, Du Tian. Sword Master, you can just call me Little Du."

Ye Tingmu straightened his body and said solemnly: "Du Tian, yes, you have a bright future. Since you are so sincere, I, the Sword Master, will make an exception and accept you as my honored disciple of Broken Sword Mountain."

Then he flipped his hand, the storage bag glowed, and in an instant a divine weapon appeared in his hand, along with a Qi-killing pill.

"then."

The man caught the floating pill and the divine weapon in panic. He was stunned and looked at the divine weapon and then at Ye Tingmu.

I always feel that this happiness comes too suddenly.

This is a divine weapon. For the geniuses of big families and big sects, such a weapon is nothing special. But for these small families or those from poor families.

The divine weapon is something that can only be encountered by chance and is the dream weapon. Now Zang actually gave it to him without saying anything. This is simply outrageous. He didn't know what to say.

Similarly, a group of young boys and girls kneeling on the ground were also stunned, not knowing what was going on, but their faces were disheveled in the wind.

"Sword Master, what does this mean......"

"Ahem, it's nothing special. Since you are from Broken Sword Mountain, you are our brother. This is a greeting gift." He kept his hands behind his back throughout the whole process, looking like a big boss of the sect.

He focused his eyes on the pill and emphasized solemnly: "This pill is the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Tribulation Pill, a top-level pill. It is not found in Broken Sword Mountain. There is no other pill like it in the world. Ordinary people can live forever if they take it. Practitioners can increase their immortal essence if they take it. It can also weaken the heavenly tribulation in the future."

"Eat him, and you and I will be truly one family from now on."

His serious deception, demeanor, aura, and tone were far superior to the acting skills of Baili Qianqiu and Baili Jianhan at the time.

It's impossible to tell that he is lying or bragging.

The man's face was filled with ecstasy, and he swallowed the pill without any hesitation. He knelt down in front of Ye Tingmu.

"Sword Master, rest assured. In this life, I, Du Tiansheng, belong to Broken Sword Mountain. After death, I will be a ghost of Broken Sword Mountain. The Immortal Master can do whatever he wants with my life."

He had never dared to imagine that he would get such a benefit. At this moment, he had no other thoughts. Looking at the divine weapon in his hand, even if Zang asked him to die now, he would rush forward with the sword without hesitation.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, I am not afraid.

Ye Tingmu was very satisfied. Of course, he was very satisfied with his acting skills. He had already seen the eager eyes of the people around him.

This is exactly the effect he wants.

What he meant was, when it comes to deceiving people... no, it's about manipulating human nature. No one in the world can do that.

But this is far from enough, we need to add more fuel to the fire.

He walked forward a few steps and came to Du Tian amid everyone's puzzled and surprised gazes.

Then he leaned over, held Du Tian's shoulders with both hands, and helped him up. Du Tian was frightened, with a complicated expression, and was flattered.

"Sword Master, you must not do that."

Ye Tingmu waved his hand nonchalantly, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "After taking the pill, you are one of us. I want to tell you the rules of Broken Sword Mountain. You must remember them."

Du Tian's eyes became extremely serious.

"Sword Master, you said that Du Tianding will remember it for life."

"There are three rules in Broken Sword Mountain. The first one is: do not kneel to the sky, do not kneel to the earth, do not kneel to anyone including me. You can only kneel to three people: one is your blood relative who gave you life, two is your teacher, the one who taught you tirelessly, and three is the one who is highly respected by the people, who brought peace to the world and dared to be the xi4an of the world."

"Second point: Once you enter Broken Sword Mountain, you are one of us. No matter your status, everyone is equal."

"Third point: The people of Broken Sword Mountain should be like swords, unbending even when twisted. Even if they are crushed to pieces, even if Heaven punishes them, they cannot be restrained."

"Do you remember the above three points?"

Du Tian stood straighter inexplicably at this moment. This was the first time he had heard of such a rule in his life, and it gave him an indescribable feeling.

The others were also silent. Looking at Ye Tingmu, their eyes slowly began to change, but Ye Tingmu's words were still echoing in their ears.

Regardless of status, no one will kneel to heaven or earth, and would rather break than bend. Is this Broken Sword Mountain?

The sword can be broken, the man can die, but the character cannot be abandoned.

What a heroic act this was! At this moment, they understood why the tiny Broken Sword Mountain dared to compete with the Ten Immortal Sects of Heaven.

And why they have not been defeated till now? I think it is because of this courage and spirit.

At this moment, Du Tian's eyes changed completely, as if he had become a different person.

He nodded heavily, clasped his fists and said, "Du Tian, remember this."