Iron Sword Sect, Sect Leader's Hall.
As the bell rang, many disciples of the Iron Sword Sect soon gathered in the Sect Leader's Hall.
The Sect Leader Bai Qinghe was sitting on the armchair, flanked by the four elders of the Iron Sword Sect.
As soon as Ning Chuan stepped into the Sect Leader's Hall, he found an inconspicuous corner in the crowd and looked up at Sect Leader Bai Qinghe.
To be honest.
Ning Chuan had joined the Iron Sword Sect for three years and rarely left the herbal garden. This was also the first time he met the Sect Leader, Bai Qinghe.
He was Bai Qinghe?
Yes!
As expected, he had the demeanor of a sect leader.
Ning Chuan secretly commented on Bai Qinghe before turning his gaze to the four elders.
Suddenly!
Ning Chuan's eyes twitched, but then he regained his composure.
Because he saw someone.
That's right!
A person who was both familiar and unfamiliar.
This person was none other than the person who had killed his father-Lan Tiejiang, the elder of the Iron Sword Sect's Punishment Hall.
Three years ago, it was this person who killed Ning Chuan's godfather with one palm.
Although Ning Chuan had just transmigrated three years ago, he could still clearly remember Lan Tiejiang's appearance.
The moment he saw Lan Tiejiang, Ning Chuan's emotions didn't fluctuate because he had already expected this result.
Since he had chosen to join the Iron Sword Sect, he would definitely meet Lan Tiejiang.
Don't misunderstand.
Ning Chuan naturally did not have any hatred for Lan Tiejiang, the elder of the Iron Sword Sect's Punishment Hall.
He was just a little suspicious. He was afraid that this elder of the torture hall would recognize his identity and cause some unnecessary trouble.
However, Ning Chuan also felt that he was overthinking things.
His godfather was just a small fry.
Moreover, there were so many people in Qiongzhou City's martial arts dojo back then, and three years had already passed. How could Lan Tiejiang possibly remember him?
Very quickly.
Ning Chuan moved his gaze away from Lan Tiejiang and quietly sized up the others again.
Hmm?
He hadn't seen this little girl for three years, and she had actually become so beautiful?
In the first row of disciples in the hall, a girl in a white dress entered Ning Chuan's eyes.
This person was none other than Bai Zhirou from three years ago, the only daughter of Sect Leader Bai Qinghe.
They hadn't seen each other for three years.
It had to be said.
Bai Zhirou, who had a childish look on her face back then, had grown into a beautiful young lady like a lotus flower in clear water three years later.
Seeing that Bai Zhirou no longer looked as young and immature as before, Ning Chuan felt extremely emotional.
Please don't misunderstand.
Ning Chuan didn't have any strange thoughts towards Bai Zhirou.
He was only lamenting how time flew. In just three years, the young girl from back then had actually become a big girl.
This made Ning Chuan sigh in his heart. He could live forever, but after a few decades, this girl would become an old woman.
……
Time was like a knife, cutting down all the geniuses.
So what if you're peerless and beautiful?
In the end, it would only turn into a pink skeleton!
At this moment.
A sense of loneliness suddenly rose in Ning Chuan's heart.
He suddenly felt a little afraid.
He was afraid that as time passed, some of the people he was familiar with would slowly age and be buried in the grave. Only he would be left to sit and hope for longevity, walking alone in this world.
Since ancient times, the stars have changed.
The sea would move horizontally, and time would change. Whether it was mortals or those legendary immortals and demons, they could not resist the invasion of time!
Ning Chuan's mood suddenly became very chaotic, and he was even more confused at this moment.
It was also at this moment when his mind was in a mess that the true qi in his body surged wantonly. An intense pain came from his eight extraordinary meridians. This was a sign that he had gone berserk.
Hiss!
Ning Chuan suddenly woke up and took a deep breath. He quickly withdrew the chaotic true qi in his body back into his dantian.
It was alright.
Ning Chuan's Qi Attracting Formula was just and peaceful, which alerted him immediately.
What was she thinking?
The six desires were heartless, and the world was heartless.
He was a mortal to begin with. He walked the human world with an immortal body. Only by obtaining a powerful cultivation could he stand above the eternal sky and truly see the original appearance of this world.
…….
Just as Ning Chuan was calming down, Bai Qinghe, who was sitting on the armchair, spoke. This made Ning Chuan think again and he looked up at Bai Qinghe.
"Today, I have two things to announce.”
"The first thing is that the Iron Sword Sect's triennial sect competition will be held in three days.”
Bai Qinghe paused for a moment. After looking at the disciples of His Highness, he continued,"
"However, this year's sect competition is different from previous years. Whoever wins the sect competition will take over the position of the Iron Sword Sect's sect master in the future, and I will marry my daughter to him.”
Whoosh!
The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were shocked by Bai Qinghe's words.
The position of sect leader?
He could marry Bai Zhirou?
The group of disciples could no longer remain calm. Some of them even revealed excited expressions.
"Father, I don't want to get married…"
Suddenly.
Bai Zhirou stood up with a face full of anger. Her eyes revealed an extremely wronged look.
However, before she could continue speaking.
Bai Qinghe's face turned cold as he scolded,"
"Impudent. Marriage is decided by your parents. How can you let your personality decide?
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