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Chapter 128: Confession and Request

The Taoist Zizhu heard Yu Zhenzi say that his heart had been cut off. Although he had felt something before, he was still very sad when he heard Yu Zhenzi say it in person.

He couldn't help but shed tears and said chokingly: "Senior Brother, why are you doing this? You have been in Yuhuang Mountain for hundreds of years. Are you still obsessed with Kunlun Sect?"

Yu Zhenzi shook her head and said slowly: "I was arranged by Kunlun Sect to join the Yuhuang Sword Sect since I was a child. For hundreds of years, I have not had much deep feelings for the past sect. If I could become a candidate for the head, I would have made up my mind to separate myself from him. But after my wish was disappointed, I encountered the incident of my brother being killed. I really hated Xie Wuji, so..."

"Stop!" Gu Hongming interrupted him sternly, "Mr. Xie is a sect master of swordsmanship that I am a rare man from Yuhuang. He is jealous of evil and is very murderous. Although he is a serious person, he never punishes innocent people under the sword. What he does is actually our role model. How can you slander it?!"

Yu Zhenzi looked at him coldly, and then said, "Now I don't want to argue with you, whether it's right or wrong, or the righteousness of the world, I can't get my brother's life back. After a while, I will meet him in the underworld. I feel so happy in my heart, so why bother with you?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the Taoist Zizhu, his eyes gradually softened, with a rare sincere smile on his face, and said in a warm voice: "Zizhu, you said something wrong. In the years of Yuhuang Mountain, I have always regarded you as my relative, my only relative."

"Senior Brother!" Zizhu Taoist exclaimed in pain, and tears rolled down.

Yu Zhenzi's eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth were all bursting out of her eyes, eyes, and mouth, which looked very scary.

He fell straight back, his eyes still open, and his soul drifted away with the smile he had left before, and he died.

"Senior Brother!" The Taoist Zizhu roared and ran forward, squatted on the ground, hugged Yu Zhenzi's body tightly, and burst into tears.

Gu Hongming and the four junior brothers stood there. They thought about what Yu Zhenzi did, but they still felt a little sorry for him when they saw the Zizhu Taoist crying sadly.

When the people and the palace master saw Yu Zhenzi die, the prince thought that for his personal grudge, he would betray the sect and lead the wolf into the house to harm the national religion, which made Yu Huang shame and the disciples of the master take risks. With his own noble and upright sect, he ended up being ruined and left a devil for thousands of years. He was very sad.

Fu Taibao and Lao Ke looked at each other, and they were also very moved when they remembered the old things that happened hundreds of years ago.

Zhao Hanyu and several other teenagers had hated Yu Zhenzi's mischief. Seeing that he had died, they felt that it was not that hateful, especially when they saw his true feelings for Taoist Zizhu before his death, as well as his deep feelings and nostalgia for his brothers, they believed that he was not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, but had a narrow-minded personality and extreme behavior, and did nothing to do. This way, he went further and further and eventually achieved good results.

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After a while, Gu Hongming signaled several junior brothers to help Taoist Zizhu up. He turned his head to look at Xinyan, clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, Liu Yuzhen is now killed. What does Your Highness think of the Yuhuang Sword Sect's instructions?"

Xinyan glanced at Zhao Hanyu and Murong Qianfan, both of them nodded slightly at her. She turned to Gu Hongming and said quietly: "Senior Brother Gu Yan Chong, Xinyan has no objection."

Gu Hongming said seriously: "Your Highness and Mr. Murong will no longer pursue the faults of the elder Zizhu of our sect. Gu Hongming's uncle thanked the two of them for being magnanimous. From today on, the Yuhuang Sword Sect owes two people a favor. If there is any dispatch in the future, Yuhuang's disciples will follow. If you regret it, just ask Gu Hongming."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hanyu and others were stunned.

The rest of the hall was also surprised, and the voices of discussion sounded again.

Both the palace masters and the prince had a flash of light. They thought that the head of the seven swords of Yuhuang was indeed extraordinary. They put down their posture and sincerely admitted their mistakes. They not only resolved their grudges, but also left behind the scenes to achieve the goal of making friends with the first family in the world. At this age, they had such skillful means of dealing with things. No wonder they had such a great reputation in the southeast of the mainland.

Xinyan nodded and smiled at Gu Hongming, expressing her approval.

Murong Qianfan took a step forward and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Gu is so serious. Qianfan remembers the sincerity of his senior brother today."

Gu Hongming nodded to the two of them respectively and expressed his gratitude.

In this way, the Yuhuang Sword Sect, the Demon Clan Royal Family and the Murong Family successfully turned enemies into friends. The rapid development of the incident and the rapid change of direction made many people in the field dazzled.

Zhao Hanyu frowned slightly, and he felt that this matter was not that simple.

Qiu Hong pulled his sleeve lightly and whispered in his ear: "Gu Hongming only had a friendship with His Highness and Murongla, and did not mention you at all, so please pay attention."

Zhao Hanyu nodded slightly, and began to think and beware of it.

Gu Hongming looked at the Lord of Chaoyang, he bowed his fists and said loudly: "Lord Palace Master, I have handled the affairs of the sect. Thank you for your understanding and support."

The Lord Chaoyang Palace had a much better impression of him at this time. I saw that he easily resolved his grudges, had meticulous thinking and skillful skills, and had the ability to take charge of the country. The Lord was actually a little lively in his heart. He thought whether he should advise the national teacher and simply asked him to inherit the national religion.

"Haha, there is no need to be too polite." The palace master smiled, and then asked kindly: "Gu Hongming, if you entered the palace earlier and showed your strengths with the successors of the national teacher in front of everyone, I believe it would be a wonderful election. But it is not too late now, you can still compete with Zhao Hanyu. I will never be biased and ensure that you get a fair and just campaign environment."

When everyone in the hall heard this, they were all very surprised.

Not long ago, the Lord of the Palace was still attacking because Gu Hongming came late. In less than half an hour, why did the wind change again?

When Yuhuang Four Swords heard this, they were very happy. Although they all knew that the senior brother did not care about the Taoist heritage, because everyone misunderstood the Yuhuang Sword Sect before, the master was humiliated and might look down on the senior brother. Now the Lord of the Palace said something to make the senior brother clear, so why don’t they be happy?

This change also made Zhao Hanyu and Xinyan more vigilant. Zhao Hanyu himself remained silent. Murong Qianfan, Qiu Hong, and Ximen Guang looked at the Lord of Chaoyang Palace and became a little indifferent, while Xinyan directly lowered her face.

The rest of the people looked at Gu Hongming.

Gu Hongming smiled and said, "My lord misunderstood. I have said before that I am not here tonight for the sake of Taoist heritage. I will not participate in this election."

This sentence shocked everyone.

Some people even thought that even the Lord of the Palace has opened a door of convenience for you and conveyed such kindness, but why are you still so pretentious?

Could it be that the Lord of the Palace is willing to directly announce the establishment of you as the heir?

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The Chaoyang Palace Master turned cold and his tone was a little unkind, and he said, "Why don't you participate? Do you think our country's religion is not worthy of you? Humph!"

"Sir, I misunderstood again." Gu Hongming didn't care about the questioning of the Palace Master. He continued: "My uncle Xie of my sect once said that since the Yuhuang Sword Sect is respected, the first priority in the hearts of the disciples in the sect is to cultivate swords, use their body as swords, and wash their swords with their hearts. In this way, there is hope of reaching the ultimate realm of swords. If you are greedy for power, the mind of the world will cause the sword to be confused. Not only will the ultimate realm be unsatisfactory, but you will also be lost and sink, and eventually pass by the beautiful scenery, which will become a lifelong regret."

He paused and said, "The head teacher has passed the sword to the younger generation. Although he has not directly awarded the head sword to the head, he has already announced the younger generation as the next head. This matter has caused great furiousness to Master Xie. He believes that the position of Master Zheng will definitely damage the future of the sword. If the younger generation had not tried his best to stop him, he would have returned to the mountain and forced the master to change the candidate. If the younger generation really inherited the Taoist heritage, Master Zheng might come to the capital and fight with the national master again. This is not the scene we are willing to see."

Hearing this, the Lord of Chaoyang Palace cleared a little.

Xinyan's face also improved a little, and the eyes of Murong Qianfan and the boys were no longer indifferent.

Zhao Hanyu agreed with Gu Hongming's retelling of Xie Wuji's theory of swordsmanship and nourishing the heart, but he felt a little dissatisfied. He thought, can you inherit the Taoist inheritance just by wanting to? Although it is not as good as your level now, come and take a look in two or three years?

The Lord of Chaoyang Palace nodded slightly and said, "Xie Wuji's words are certainly credible, but with your talent, you are more than enough to control the Yuhuang Sword Sect. Moreover, you are so young that you can clearly understand the mystery of heaven and earth. This alone will definitely disrupt your sword heart. This statement is a bit exaggerated."

Gu Hongming smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Master also said that the national master has outstanding talent. If it weren't for the worldly world and the world's disturbances, he would have been able to break through the mystery of life and death and enter the ultimate free realm early in the morning. It is not as embarrassing as today."

The Chaoyang Palace Master was stunned when he heard this, and then he was stunned.

When everyone in the hall heard Xie Wuji's comments on the current national master, they were shocked and a little funny.

When Yuhuang's Four Swords heard his senior brother's words, his face was also embarrassed.

They knew the temperament of this great master who was so powerful that there was no taboo for the sword in his palm. He had no taboo for his wise words. No matter what he said, he would not dare or embarrassed to say it.

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The Chaoyang Palace Master thought for a while, and then said in a harmonious voice: "Since you are not determined, I will not force you. Next, I will announce the choice of heir. You and your fellow disciples will sit aside and talk later."

"Sir, please wait!" Gu Hongming said with a solemn expression: "I dare not interfere with the important tasks of the Taoist sect, but I still have a reluctant request, so please forgive me."

The Lord of Chaoyang Palace was a little annoyed. His patience had really reached its limit when he was interrupted in such a series of steps.

He took a few deep breaths, tried to calm down his chaotic mood, and said expressionlessly: "What else do you have? I will support you one last time, let me talk!"
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