C2022 Sword Situ
Wendu looked up and found that the person on the chair was also looking at him.1
The person sitting on the chair seemed to be around forty years old. His face was very white and he had a kind expression. His height was not very tall, but the look in his eyes was extremely sharp.
"I found a genius, so I came back early."
Hearing Elder Jianqi's voice again, Wendu found that he had already sat on the last chair.
"Genius?" The middle-aged man in his forties looked at Wendu.
Of course, Wendu also looked at Ye Zichen weirdly.
As time passed, more and more figures appeared in Dalian. Every time one of them appeared, the 40-year-old middle-aged man would greet them. But strangely, there was no one on the first chair and the second chair.
"Since everyone is here, you can ask whatever you want." While Wendu was stunned, Patriarch Seven's voice reached his ears again.
"Kid, what's your name?"
Hearing the voice, Wendu looked over and found that the one who asked the question was the middle-aged man who appeared first.
"Junior Lu Wendou, some people call me the remnant of Insect-fighting Sect. Of course, if the seniors do not mind, you can call me Wendu."
Wendu honestly replied to my question. However, he retorted with a question, "I wonder who senior is?"
"Haha," the middle-aged man laughed loudly. "Boy, you don't seem to be afraid of me?"
"What's there to be afraid of?" Wendu grinned, "It's not like you guys are going to eat me, but from what I can guess, Senior should be the current sect master of the Immortal Sword Sect, right?"
"Oh? "How do you know?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.
Wendu then cupped his hands together and said with a grin: "As far as I know, there have always been seven elders in the history of Immortal Sword Sect, and after calculating, there are eight seats here, so, other than the seven elders, only the current sect master has the qualification to sit here, and from the other seniors that have appeared, you would take the initiative to greet them, which also means that you cannot be an elder. And the remaining two seats that no one is sitting on, should belong to the Great Elder that has already ascended and the Second Elder that is currently in closed-door training."
"Haha …" The middle-aged man laughed out loud: "Brat, before coming here, you must have made sufficient preparations for the Immortal Sword Sect, but you are right, I am the current sect master of the Immortal Sword Sect, the Sword Saint."
"Kid, you still have another identity that you haven't mentioned."
Wendu looked at the person who spoke and found that he was sitting on the third seat. He immediately cupped his hands and said, "Elder Jiansan, you can pretend that I don't have this identity."
Elder Jiansan was a bit old, and her hair had just a bit of grey in it. Her voice was ancient, and her face was kind, but her eyes were like sharp swords that pierced into the hearts of others.
Feeling everyone's gaze on him, Elder Jianqi also stood up: "Wendu, control the Flying Sword."
"Fine." Wendu was stunned for a moment. Seems like Elder Jianqi was also someone who liked to use his strength to speak.
"Ugh." Suddenly, Wendu found that other than the extra Flying Sword in his space, the rest were all different kinds of weapons. He awkwardly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, elders. I only have one Flying Sword. Can I use another one to replace it?"
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