Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 301

[Chapter 301: Abandoned Sword Villa!]

When Tianmen Shakyamuni arrived, he just heard Chu Huoluo arguing against the Confucian scholars, and couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

He rushed to Xuanyuan Mountain, but saw nothing, only felt a sharp change in aura, and when he turned around, he saw the four people with cold throats who had died, and he couldn’t help being stunned.

——Lenghou’s strength and status have always been on a par with Sakyamuni.

He is the second-level master of the dignified god-human realm, and he belongs to the superior existence in the outer city.

How can you die here so easily?

The opponent who killed Lenghou was beyond recognition, and Sakyamuni couldn’t recognize it for a while, but being able to kill a second-level master of the god-human realm itself also meant that there must be a second-level god-human realm among these people.

– Who are they? Why snipe the cold throat again?

I have to say that Shakyamuni thinks a bit too much.

The appearance of Shen Zhenyi surprised many forces in the Nineteen Outer Cities.

The sudden appearance of such a person, with such a brilliant swordsmanship, and such a miraculous cultivation, will certainly attract attention.

Some people even suspected that he did not come from Zhanyuefeixian at all, but borrowed this identity.

Shakyamuni is even more puzzled now.

“Why are there so many masters around this person?”

“If the death of the four wings of the black flag can be explained, then the cold throat was killed by three masters, then the manpower that Shen Zhenyi can use is far from being as simple as it appears…”

“Could it be… is he from the inner city?”

He thought about going with the three dead ghosts. Maybe Shen Zhenyi was a son of a wealthy family in the inner city who came to the outer city under the guise of his identity?

This can explain why he has such a brilliant inheritance of swordsmanship, and even his disciples are full of arrogance.

Hearing Chu Huoluo’s rhetoric, Sakyamuni’s speculation was even more biased. He was determined to befriend Shen Zhenyi, and he stepped forward and said: “Third Young Master, it turns out that you have such ambitions to create your own sect. , No wonder we are recruiting from Tianmen, you don’t take it to heart. In this case, let the old monk accompany the son to the Outer City Office, how about registering the sect?”

Since you are a rich man, since you have to pretend that you don’t know anything, the old monk will come to accompany you.

Newly established sects need to be registered by the Outer City Office before they are officially established, and they can then recruit disciples.

This process naturally requires someone to recommend and guarantee—as the person in charge of the outer city of Tianmen, Sakyamuni certainly has such qualifications, which saves Shen Zhenyi a lot of trouble.

Seeing the sudden arrival of Shakyamuni from the Heavenly Sect, the faces of those who had just surrounded Chu Huoluo and sneered were all pale. You have such a strong backer, why didn’t you say it earlier?

Some people were about to cry, and they apologized repeatedly, “It turns out that I have eyes but don’t know Mount Tai. Since there is a recommendation from Master Shakya, the sect of this son and girl is naturally amazing!”

Another person hurriedly flattered, “I don’t know what sect this girl and son are going to create, let’s join in the fun!”

“Today, Wang Langjun killed the nine-eyed beast and returned, and another young master created a new sect. It’s really a double happiness.”

Chu Huoluo was dumbfounded when she saw these people suddenly being arrogant and respectful.

She retreated to Princess Long’s side and muttered, “These seven people who hurt the world are really fickle…”

Princess Long was somewhat considerate, and smiled bitterly: “They survived in such a bad situation, and it is inevitable that they will develop this kind of temperament to bully the soft and fear the hard.”

Ferocious beasts overwhelm the realm, all resources in the city are insufficient, and the weak can only look at people’s faces. Most of the people with character have died without a place to be buried.

Shen Zhenyi expressed his good intentions to Sakyamuni’s intentional gesture, but he didn’t have any special reaction. He just nodded lightly and said, “Since it is Master Sakyamuni’s kindness, it is inconvenient for me to refuse.”

Shakyamuni laughed and said, “That’s natural, Third Young Master, please come with me.”

The Outer City Office was not far from the center of the city, and Sha Jiaguang brought Shen Zhenyi and others over to register. When Tuo Wannian heard the news from the outer city, he couldn’t help but be slightly stunned.

“When did the relationship between Tianmen and Shen Zhenyi reach this level? Isn’t it impossible to recruit?”

The nineteen city gate commander Zhuanfei frowned and said, “Someone reported that the ghost monster sent the black flag four wings to kill Shen Zhenyi, and there was no response, probably because of the worst. He took action against Shen Zhenyi and followed him to Xuanyuan Mountain – but he didn’t come back.”

He paused for a while, then said again: “Shakaguang seems to have also followed Xuanyuan Mountain, but now that he has come back, he has such an attitude towards Shen Zhenyi, which is intriguing…”

Tuo Wannian understood his overtones, his face was ugly, and he was silent.

Shakyamuni should have discovered something, otherwise, even if Shen Zhenyi is talented, it will not be enough for him to hand over in such a manner. But Lenghou is the second-level master of the god-human realm, and Shen Zhenyi is not an opponent anyway. What happened in Xuanyuan Mountain?

“We’re still understaffed.”

Tuo Wannian sighed, “This person is so strange, according to the Lord’s will, he should keep his eyes on him.”

Zhuan Fei smiled bitterly, “Now that we have to employ people everywhere, our Nineteen Outer Cities are considered good, how can we have enough people to keep an eye on the anomalies? I just hope that after the hundred years, we will have room to play…”

“Silence!”

Tuo Wannian hurriedly stopped him, went to the door and looked out, only to find that no one was relieved.

Zhuan Fei knew that he had made a mistake, his face was pale, and he repeatedly admitted his mistakes.

Tuo Wannian waved his hand, “That’s it. Since he wants to start a sect, he must want to go out of the city to hunt beasts, so let’s go with the flow and let him hunt.”

He sneered and said, “On the wilderness, no matter how great he is, he can’t escape a dead end.”

On the wilderness, vicious beasts are rampant, even if Shen Zhenyi really has any special skills, under the crushing power, he will not be able to escape doom.

It is the safest way to simply kill all the variables in the bud.

“Yes.”

Zhuan Fei was startled and nodded yes.

At this time, there was a loud noise from the outside, and Sakyamuni had already brought Shen Zhenyi and others into the room, and began to prepare to establish a sect.

The deacon did not dare to neglect, and respectfully asked, “Young Master Shen, I don’t know what sect you plan to create? Please report your name first.”

Without hesitation, Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly and said, “It’s Abandoned Sword Villa.”

From the beginning of Jiuyou Land, he was the young master of Abandoned Sword Villa. If so, he might as well continue with this name.

In the future, the people in the eight repair world will be relocated to Bawang City as a whole, which can also be based on this.

“Abandoned Sword Villa?”

Everyone who heard the name looked at each other, never heard of it before.