1315: C1315 A big gift

C1315 A big gift

Feng Chen's goal was exactly this, and he continued to suppress the nerves of the crowd. Relying on his valiant aura, he caused the hearts of all the disciples to darken.

In this situation, it was very easy for his nerves to collapse.

"I … I …"

"Pavilion Master and the others …"

The disciples holding swords all closed their eyes in grief. Their hearts were filled with pain.

Just give in like that. He felt extremely aggrieved. However, if he did not give in, there was only death waiting for him.

Feng Chen was very patient and just waited quietly.

The mental states of these people were slowly being destroyed.

Very quickly, an elder stood out and coughed twice: "Towards Holy Kingdom of Yaochi, we must be very loyal, and there is no way that we would have any intention of rebelling. As for the Pavilion Master's decision, we are not clear about it, and naturally cannot comment on it, but our loyalty to Holy Kingdom is clear to heaven and earth!"

The elder's words were quite tactful.

On one hand, he was trying to get rid of their relationship, and on the other hand, he was quietly pushing the blame onto Lu Qiufeng and the others.

The meaning was very clear, everything was done by Lu Qiufeng, it has nothing to do with us.

"Yes, Elder Li is right!"

"We don't know what the Pavilion Master has done, nor do we know anything about it!"

"If I say that the Pavilion Master is truly rebellious, then we are victims as well!"

"That's right!"

Quite a few people stood forward, wanting to compromise.

Some of these people were spies planted by the royal family in the Southwest Sword Pavilion. Their goal was to completely muddy the waters.

As long as they lost their hearts, things would become easy.

"I hope you all can remember that the one you guys are loyal to is not Lu Qiufeng, but Holy Kingdom of Yaochi!"

Feng Chen's eyes were cold as he stuttered each word.

This sentence caused the minds of many sword wielding disciples to collapse once again.

"Without Lu Qiufeng, you guys still have a new Pavilion Master, so it won't affect the future at all. But if you guys are related to Lu Qiufeng, then you guys will have a rebellious heart. Nine generations will be executed!"

Feng Chen winked, and suddenly, a Martial Marquis stood up and shouted loudly.

"We submit!"

"We have no intention to rebel!"

A person among the many disciples holding a sword shouted loudly.

Soon, the others began to respond.

The human heart was slowly dissipating.

In addition, there were many terrifying Martial Lords around that were eyeing him covetously. This made them feel even more panicked and afraid of surpassing him.

Just at this time, Chu Yun and Cheng Bining rushed over to the Southwest Sword Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Chu Yun's mouth curled into a slight smile: "Bi Ning, I told you before I came here, this is the gift that His Majesty had given us! Since it's a gift, how can I not accept it? "

After Feng Chen saw Chu Yun, he said indifferently: "The Southwest Sword Pavilion will be incorporated into the Patrol Hall. As for your new Pavilion Master, he will be the Patrol Hall Master, Cheng Bining!"

"Hua!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the crowd burst into an uproar.

They never would have thought that the one to take over the southwest Sword Pavilion would be the visiting hall!

The Patrolling Hall itself was showing signs of rising to prominence. It was a very terrifying sight to behold.

Yet now, you actually want to swallow us up?

Many disciples felt fear and unease rising from the bottom of their hearts. Their eyes were full of fear, and they didn't know what to do.

Feng Chen was going to cut off the inheritance of the Southwest Sword Pavilion!

"This is your only path. I don't want to repeat it too many times."

Feng Chen looked at the signboard in the distance that had the words "Southwest Sword Pavilion" written on it. This signboard had been hung for several thousand years, and it had now become the face and symbol of the Southwest Sword Pavilion.

As the sound of his voice faded, Feng Chen violently punched out, shattering the void.

Under the immense pressure, the tablet cracked inch by inch, finally turning into dust.

All the disciples were dumbfounded.

The inheritance of the Southwest Sword Pavilion was destroyed just like that?

The eyes of some people were filled with hatred as they madly rushed towards Feng Chen in an attempt to kill him.

Feng Chen waved his hand, and suddenly, dozens of Martial Lords rushed out, beheading all the disciples who wanted to resist on the spot.

If he only killed a few people, then it would cause the Swish Sword Pavilion disciples to have the mood to resist and would result in more hatred erupting. However, if he killed a few people, then it would have the effect of intimidating the mind.

Sure enough, upon seeing Feng Chen and the others acting so viciously, many of the disciples were so scared that their legs went limp.

He couldn't even muster up the slightest intention to resist.

There was indeed a portion of disciples who were loyal to Lu Qiufeng.

However, to most disciples, the Southwest Sword Pavilion was only a place to cultivate, so it would not be much different if it was not swallowed up.

So what if he was swallowed up by the Patrol Hall? Wouldn't he still be able to train?

Instead, he climbed up the big tree, so that he could enjoy the shade under the big tree in the future!

Was it worth it to sacrifice his own life for this?

Following Feng Chen's new round of suppression, all of the disciples felt dejected, and could be considered to have tacitly acknowledged this outcome.

The other Elders also sighed. They all had powerful clans backing them, and if they really did pursue the matter, then they wouldn't be able to afford to involve the entire nine Tribes.

This sigh signified his surrender.

From today onwards, the Southwest Sword Pavilion would completely cut off all inheritances!

Cheng Bining timely walked out, her gaze sweeping across the many disciples, and said word by word: "After you have merged into the Patrol Hall, I, Cheng Bining, swear in the name of the hall master, that there will be no discrimination at all! As long as you are willing to cultivate in the Patrolling Hall, I will provide you with the best training conditions! "

These words caused the hearts of many of the disciples to loosen.

His original resistance was disappearing bit by bit.

There was a saying that was very good. When there was no longer any room for choice, all the minor changes would be magnified countless times in their hearts.

For example, Cheng Bining's words were obviously just a verbal promise. Normally, no one would take it to heart, but at this moment, in their hearts, it was like a gush of spring water that suddenly gushed out, which was extremely enjoyable.

"Bi Ning, say a few more words. There's hope."

Chu Yun blinked his eyes and smiled brilliantly.

The Southwest Sword Pavilion was the number one sect with a deep foundation, and had accumulated a lot of heaven and earth treasures over the years.

If he could annex it, then in the future, the upper limit of the Patrol Hall's development would increase by a lot!

This was a good thing!

Cheng Bining's expression remained indifferent. After pondering for a while, she continued, "From today onwards, there will only be one sect in Holy Kingdom of Yaochi, and that is the Patrol Hall! You just need to remember this point, and many choices will be made easier! "

These words caused the pupils of the disciples to shrink.

What did these words mean?

Could it be that in the future, the Patrol Hall would unite all of the sect's forces in the Holy Kingdom of Yaochi?

This was not a good sign!

Those disciples had sharp eyes. If there was only one sect in the Holy Kingdom of Yaochi, wouldn't that mean that if they could join it early, their status would be raised by quite a bit?

In the Southwest Sword Pavilion. He was just a normal sword wielding disciple. If he could improve his status in the visiting hall, then why wouldn't he do it?

Those who were truly loyal to Lu Qiufeng had all been killed.

Almost all of the remaining people were shocked.

"I will only say this much. The choice lies with you."

Cheng Bining turned and walked out of the Southwest Sword Pavilion.

"I am willing! Hall Master, I am willing to join the tour around the hall! "

The pawns that the Imperial Family had arranged to enter earlier began to shout loudly, wishing that everyone could hear them.

As the sound of his voice faded, hundreds of people responded.

"Me too!"

"I'm also willing to join the tour around the hall!"

"We are absolutely loyal to the Holy Kingdom!"

"…"

Many disciples who held swords all rushed forward, afraid that if they were to shout out too late, their status would be overtaken by others.

This was the subtle human nature.

Cheng Bining walked out of the Southwest Sword Pavilion without even turning her head around. The crowd was in an uproar and almost all disciples were shouting.0

This scene was indescribably domineering.

In order to protect their lives and show their loyalty, they were willing to join the roaming palace.

At this moment, no matter what he said, it would just be nonsense.

Tour hall!

We want to join the tour!

We are in a hurry with whoever doesn't want us to join!

Chu Yun stood where he was, looking at Cheng Bining's figure disappearing into the distance, he could not help but laugh: "I never thought that Bi Ning would have such a side."

Feng Chen was in a very good mood when he saw this scene.

His Majesty was indeed right. He understood Chu Yun, and knew that Chu Yun understood him.

There was no conspiracy, there was no scheme.

This was just a simple exchange of benefits.

No matter who it was, it was a good thing!

Fang Wu Jing needed someone to implicate the Grand Advisor, and Chu Yun also wanted to increase his own strength urgently, so the two of them worked together.

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