Chapter 1908 Xuantian Re-establishes! (Part 1)

The great realm of Xuantian.

Hearing Gu Han's domineering declaration, everyone's hearts trembled, and they didn't even dare to speak out.

be opposed to?

Who dares to object?

Don’t you know what will happen to those who oppose you?

"Wow!"

Seeing Gu Han being so domineering, Xiao Tangtang's eyes were filled with little stars, "Master is so handsome!"

"As expected of my son!"

"As expected of my student!"

"As expected of my brother!"

"Woof woof woof!"

"..."

At this moment.

People and dogs alike were all looking at Gu Han at this moment, with emotions stirring in their hearts.

Only saplings.

His head was drooped, looking helpless.

It felt like it was sloppy.

If you want to beat Gu Han with your strength, you may have to add zero after the three-year and one-hundred-thousand-year time limit?

"Second uncle."

Donghua suddenly looked at Donghualin and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

"The only realm?"

Dong Hualin looked complicated and said softly: "What realm is this? Why is it so strong? Why have I never heard of it?"

"It's very simple."

Donghua said lazily: "Second uncle has never heard of it, just because it hasn't happened before."

What!

Dong Hualin was shocked and understood the deep meaning of his words.

"You mean, he created it himself?"

"good."

Donghua said softly: "So, he has created a precedent, an unprecedented precedent! Second uncle, do you still feel that you are at a disadvantage now?"

"..."

Dong Hualin said nothing.

A strange idea suddenly came to my mind.

Such an age.

Such an achievement.

If he can maintain this progress, it is not impossible to become a legend one day!

In comparison.

By calling him uncle, maybe, probably, maybe... I was taking advantage?

Just thinking about it.

The power of the sword domain shook, instantly moving the sky!

In the sky.

Endless cloud energy roared in, combined with the power of the sword domain, turned into a giant sword more than ten thousand feet long, and landed behind Gu Han!

He glanced at Tangtang.

He glanced at Yuan Zhengyang again.

The former is his first disciple, and the latter is also a formal disciple of Yun Jiansheng, and is naturally a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

The two immediately understood each other.

When he came to his side, one person held Gouzi in his arms, with Su Yuan Sword hovering beside him, and the other person held Zang Feng and stood beside him.

boom!

The giant cloud sword trembled slightly, automatically turning its blade, raising the hilt slightly, and lifted the three of them up.

The ceremony is simple.

But without losing the solemnity.

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the ceremony, whether it was the Three Thousand Sword Cultivators or the tens of thousands Xuantian Sword Cultivators, all felt something in their hearts and bowed deeply to Gu Han.

"Congratulations to Gu Jianshou!"

"Re-establish the mountain gate and take control of Xuantian again!"

The sound was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, solemn and neat, spreading throughout the Xuantian Territory, and it was also a declaration to the world.

Xuantian Sword Sect is back!

Xuantian Sword Head is also back!

"well-done."

"Finally home!"

Not far away, a trace of relief and light appeared in Chongming's originally slightly old and turbid eyes.

Looking at the three people standing on the hilt of the sword.

Everyone secretly sighed and felt sorry.

The old days.

How tyrannical is the Xuantian Sword Sect?

But now.

Putting aside Chong Ming, plus the long-lost Patriarch Xuantian and the Eighth Generation Swordsman, there are only five people at full strength, which can be said to be a dwindling population.

On the hilt.

Tangtang blinked and whispered: "Master, are we a little short of people?"

While talking.

After gently petting the dog, the dog rolled his eyes in relief.

"well."

Yuan Zhengyang sighed, knowing the situation of Xuantian Sword Sect very clearly.

"Junior brother..."

Subconsciously, he looked at Gu Han.

"Senior brother, don't worry."

Gu Han smiled, having already made a plan in his mind, "The new Xuantian Sword Sect will naturally have new rules and changes."

Change?

Everyone was stunned.

How?

"today."

Gu Han did not explain much. He glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Not only is the Xuantian Sword Sect reborn, it is also the day when the gate of the mountain is opened and the disciples are recruited!"

Open the mountain gate?

Recruiting disciples?

Everyone was stunned again, surprised.

Everyone knows it.

Xuantian Sword Sect is the most strict in recruiting disciples, and its requirements for character and character are far greater than talent.

So.

Although the Xuantian Sword Sect was strong in the past, it had only a few disciples, no more than a hundred. This was simply because it was a long process to examine character and character, and it was far from as simple as testing talent.

Could it be...

What Gu Jianshou said about changing the rules was to get rid of this rule?

Gu Han smiled.

He has no intention of abolishing this rule. In normal times, this kind of thing would naturally take a long time, but now, it is completely different.

His eyes turned.

It fell on Sanqian Sword Cultivator.

"Everyone."

He laughed loudly and said: "In the name of the Tenth Generation Xuantian Swordsman, I invite you to join my Xuantian lineage. Are you willing?"

Enter Xuantian?

The Three Thousand Sword Cultivator was shocked when he heard this, and he doubted his ears.

"Sword head."

The old swordsman said in a trembling voice: "Is what you said true?"

"certainly!"

Gu Han smiled and looked at him. He felt that he looked familiar. After all, among the three thousand sword cultivators, he had the highest cultivation and showed his face the most times.

"I forgot."

He was a little curious, "I have known you for so long, but I still don't know your name."

"Sword Master!"

The old sword cultivator was excited and said in a deep voice: "My name is..."

"May I ask Sword Master!"

Before he could say his name, another sword cultivator suddenly stood up, "Does it take any test to join the Xuantian lineage?"

Not only him.

This is also the question of other sword cultivators.

For them.

The Xuantian Sword Sect is the holy land in their minds. Being able to join the Xuantian lineage is the greatest wish. In addition, they are now homeless and have nowhere to go. The Xuantian Sword Sect is also their best destination.

The old sword cultivator is an exception.

It's not that he doesn't want to join the Xuantian lineage, but he feels a little aggrieved. He stared at the person who was talking, and a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"No need for a test."

Gu Han smiled and said: "Or you have passed the test."

What?

The three thousand sword cultivators were confused.

Passed?

When did they pass?

"Zhenjian City."

"It is the biggest test."

Yuan Zhengyang naturally understood what Gu Han meant. He looked at the sword cultivators with a face full of emotion.

Zhenjian City.

With the mission of suppressing the sword cultivators in the world, the sword cultivators in the city have their will worn out, their sword hearts wiped out, and they are neither human nor ghost.

Only he.

And the three thousand sword cultivators in front of him are exceptions.

Half of his body was broken.

His cultivation was almost destroyed.

But his sword heart was always tenacious, living towards death, and not moved by hardships. Needless to say, his tenacity is natural.

And in the desperate situation.

When death is approaching.

Everyone can stand up, repay the kindness, and exchange their lives for the hope of Lu Linyuan and his wife's escape. There is no need to doubt their character.

Gu Han was also very emotional.

Strictly speaking.

The most precious gift that the Lord of Zhenjian City gave him was not the 100,000 broken swords, nor the golden liquid, but the three thousand sword cultivators in front of him!