Chapter 267 The victorious king defeats the enemy, my uncle-master!



Xingyao and the others had never dreamed that they would be able to witness such a wonderful drama at the Qingyang Sword Sect's Saint Son Canonization Ceremony.

The Qingyang Sword Sect's Qingyang Sword drawing ceremony turned out to be a hoax.

And everyone was dumbfounded.

The old man guarding the sword was extremely sad and angry.

It was obvious that Jiang Qitian had deceived him.

Back then, if Jiang Qitian had not pulled out the Qingyang Sword Sect's most precious treasure, the Qingyang Sword, would he have fully supported Jiang Qitian in taking the throne of the Qingyang Sword Sect's leader?

Xiao Yang looked at the furious old man guarding the sword on the sword platform and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

The sword guardian gave up everything and guarded the Qingyang Sword alone for hundreds of years.

Who would have thought it would turn out to be a scam.

This is unacceptable to anyone.

This would drive anyone crazy.

The old man guarding the sword wanted to directly attack Jiang Qitian and abolish Jiang Qitian's position as the leader of the sect.

However, Xiao Yang knew that deposing Jiang Qi from the position of Tianzong leader was not something that could be decided by the Sword Guardian alone.

The Qingyang Sword Sect also has a Council of Elders.

If you want to abolish the sect, it is not impossible, but it requires the unanimous consent of all the elders in the Elder Council.

Therefore, deposing Jiang Qitian as the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect is definitely not an easy task.

"Master uncle, you want to abolish my position as the leader of the sect? You don't have the final say."

Jiang Qitian looked at the sword-guarding old man and said coldly.

"Uncle Master, our Qingyang Sword Sect has just entered the Yuwu Immortal Realm, and its foundation is not yet stable. We still need to think carefully about the matter of abolishing the sect."

Ling Daochen stepped forward again to persuade them.

"yes!"

"This abolition of the sect is a very serious matter!"

The other elders also gave their advice.

"you……"

The sword-guarding old man glanced angrily at the elders.

"Haha... Qingyang Sword Sect, is this all you can do?"

Xiao Yang suddenly burst into laughter

"Xiao Yang, you are no longer a disciple of Qingyang Sword Sect. What happens to our Qingyang Sword Sect has nothing to do with you."

Lei Renjie shouted angrily at Xiao Yang.

"Justice is in the heart of the people, and everyone knows it. If the Qingyang Sword Sect is controlled by those with ulterior motives, the Qingyang Sword Sect will be finished long ago."

Xiao Yang said coldly.

"Don't worry about the affairs of my Qingyang Sword Sect."

Jiang Qitian glanced coldly at Xiao Yang who was standing below the sword platform.

"I can't control you guys if you want to pretend to be asleep!"

Xiao Yang said disdainfully.

"Master, instead of staying in Qingyang Sword Sect with these hypocritical people, why don't you follow me back to Qingyun Sect, drink wine and talk about swordsmanship, wouldn't it be a happy and carefree life?"

Xiao Yang shouted to the old man guarding the sword on the sword stand.

"Haha, that's right. If you can come to my Qingyun Sect, my Qingyun Sect will flourish!"

Liu Qingyun also laughed.

"I want to depose Jiang Qitian from his position as the leader of the sect. If you agree, then stand up right here."

The sword-guarding old man stared at the elders and spoke in a deep voice.

Under the scorching gaze of the Sword Keeper, some elders lowered their heads in shame.

However, not a single elder stepped forward.

"Haha... OK, OK, you guys are awesome. I, Chen Taixu, don't want to be associated with you. From now on, I, Chen Taixu, will withdraw from the Qingyang Sword Sect. From now on, I will have no ties with the Qingyang Sword Sect."

The old sword keeper gnashed his teeth, his face full of anger.

"Master, please follow me back to Qingyun Sect!"

Xiao Yang said happily.

Chen Taixu glanced at Xiao Yang, and only then did he understand the meaning of what Xiao Yang had said to him in the Qingyang Forbidden Land that day.

"I still have some things to deal with. Once I'm done, I'll go to Qingyun Mountain to drink and discuss swordplay with you."

Chen Taixu glanced at the elders below the pedestal. He didn't expect that no one supported him to depose Jiang Qitian from the position of the sect leader.

"Master uncle, why do you have to be so serious? My Qingyang Sword Sect is now the number one in the northern border, and we have entered the Yuwu Immortal Realm. We have a bright future. If you leave now, you will get nothing."

Jiang Qitian said calmly.

Chen Taixuan was furious when he heard this. "People with bad intentions will not be able to escape the fate of failure even if they have the best cultivation resources."

"The king wins and the enemy loses, my uncle-master!"

Jiang Qitian disagreed and said.

"Uncle Master, we should consider everything in the long run."

Ling Daochen came out to persuade again.

He didn't want Chen Taixu to leave Qingyang Sword Sect.

You know, Chen Taixu is the only remaining ancestor-level figure in the Qingyang Sword Sect, and his cultivation is extremely powerful. Even Jiang Qitian is not his opponent if he does not use the Qingyang Sword.

The other elders also spoke out to encourage him.

But Chen Taixu had lived an upright life, so how could he associate with these hypocritical people?

"You can let me stay if you support me!"

Chen Taixu glanced at everyone coldly.

The elders were silent.

"Ha ha……"

Chen Taixu laughed sadly.

Everyone was shocked and confused.

The next moment, Chen Taixu stopped laughing, and a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out from his body, and he soared into the sky in an instant.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

The sword light wielded by Chen Taixu flashed a few times in the sky and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

"This……"

Everyone was stunned.

Is this how Chen Taixu ended?

Jiang Qitian and Qin Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, let's do it too!"

Xiao Yang glanced coldly at Jiang Qitian and Qin Fei on the sword platform, then turned and left.

"Haha, what a righteous man, what a righteous man, but he is just deceiving the world and stealing his reputation."

Liu Qingyun laughed and followed Xiao Yangxu away.

Lingxianer, Zhao Fan hurriedly chased after her.

All the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect were ashamed and felt extremely embarrassed.

The expressions of all the elders of Qingyang Sword Sect turned very ugly.

Jiang Qitian was even more furious.

Although he did not suffer disgrace, his fame and reputation was ruined.

He is a man with an excellent reputation.

He hated Xiao Yang very much.

And everyone in the eight major sects also knew Jiang Qitian's true face. Jiang Qitian was a hypocritical guy.

Jiang Qitian's reputation was ruined.

At this moment, Xiao Yang really didn't want to stay in Qingyang Sword Sect for a moment.

The Qingyang Sword Sect is truly rotten.

They went straight down the mountain.

He knew that what happened that day would soon spread throughout the entire North.

Jiang Qitian will become a laughing stock to everyone.

The Qingyang Sword Sect no longer has any prestige.

But unfortunately, Jiang Qitian and Qin Fei were not brought to ruin.

However, he has time.

Xiao Yang could not have imagined such an ending.

He underestimated Jiang Qitian's power in Qingyang Sword Sect.

Jiang Qitian has been the leader of Qingyang Sword Sect for so long, and many of the elders in the sect are probably in cahoots with him.

Even the sword-guarding old man Chen Taixu couldn't touch Jiang Qitian.

Even though everyone knew about the sword-drawing scam, they were still unwilling to stand up to Jiang Qitian.

Because no one wants to lose the opportunity to enter the Wuxian Realm for cultivation.

You must know that Jiang Qitian holds the sect's seal, and he can let anyone he wants into the Yuwu Immortal Realm.

Only with his nod can the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect enter the Yuwu Immortal Realm.

No one wants to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to enter the martial arts fairyland for cultivation.

You know, the Yuwu Immortal Realm is the number one cultivation holy land in the North, and it contains the North's top-level cultivation resources.

Throughout the northern border, countless cultivators dream of entering this fairyland to practice.

Jiang Qitian grasped this point, so no one in the Qingyang Sword Sect dared to touch him.

Even Chen Taixu can't do it.

Xiao Yang was thinking about what had just happened while walking.

He could guess that Jiang Qitian would pretend to punish Qin Fei, and the matter would be over.

Xiao Yang simply guessed wrongly about the attitudes of the elders of Qingyang Sword Sect towards this matter.

Even the old sword guardian was so unwilling, but he endured it and simply severed all ties with the Qingyang Sword Sect and left the sect.

Xiao Yang felt that he had thought the matter too simply.

"Senior Brother..."

Just as Xiao Yang walked out of the Qingyang Sword Sect's mountain gate, Jiang Ting chased after him.

Xiao Yang ignored Jiang Ting.

He immediately soared into the air, flew into the distance, and disappeared in an instant.

Liu Qingyun, with Chaofan, quickly chased after him.

Ling Xian'er gave the distraught Jiang Ting a cold look, then she also transformed into a ray of divine light and shot up into the sky.

"Senior Brother..."

Jiang Ting was sad.

"Young Senior Sister..."

At this moment, a figure came over from behind Jiang Ting.

The person who came was Qin Fei.

At this time, Qin Fei seemed a bit effeminate.

Since becoming a real eunuch, his voice has gradually changed and his skin has become more supple.

Qin Fei watched Xiao Yang leave and looked in the opposite direction, with a vicious look in his eyes.

"Junior brother, you..."

Jiang Ting just turned around and saw Qin Fei's frightening eyes, and her heart was shocked.

"Ah, little sister, Master, please go back!"

Qin Fei quickly retracted his gaze.

The two of them immediately went up the mountain.

Qingyang Mountain is thousands of miles away from Qingyun Mountain.

Xiao Yang landed thousands of miles away.

Because there is a city ahead.

"Fulong City?"

Liu Qingyun and his friends arrived outside the city gate.

"Master, if we are not going back to Qingyun Sect, why are we here?"

Zhao Fan said.

"Murder!"

Xiao Yang smiled and strode into the city.

"what?"

Zhao Fan was shocked when he heard this.

Xiao Yang is coming here to kill people?

Liu Qingyun and Ling Xian'er looked at each other and were also shocked.

They found an inn in the city and stayed there.

In the evening, Xiao Yang quietly left the inn.

It's a dark and windy night, perfect for killing someone.

Xiao Yang raised his head to look at the sky, then disappeared into the darkness.

Liu Qingyun and the others had actually been paying attention to Xiao Yang for a long time.

They were curious about who Xiao Yang was going to kill in Fulong City.

However, Xiao Yang did not alarm them and left quietly.

Xiao Yang left the city and came to the woods outside the city.

A figure emerged silently from the woods.

She is none other than Demon Red Moon.

The medicine Xiao Yang left for Mo Hongyue that day was a healing holy medicine.

Only Mo Hongyue could recover his skills so quickly.

Otherwise, even if Mo Hongyue hired an expert to treat her, it would take two to three years for her to recover.

"I'm surprised you didn't take action!"

Xiao Yang glanced at Mo Hongyue and said.

"Be careful of those old guys in the Demon Cult."

Mo Hongyue said.

Xiao Yang originally thought that the Demon Cult would make a big move against the Qingyang Sword Sect, but unexpectedly, there has been no movement.

"Where are those old guys from the Demon Cult?"

Xiao Yang said calmly that when he said he wanted to kill someone, he really meant it.

"It's in a valley not far away."

Mo Hongyue said hurriedly.

“Lead the way!”

Xiao Yang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, 㹏人!"

Mo Hongyue hurriedly led the way.

Those old guys in the Demon Cult, you are all dead tonight.


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