The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 163: Becoming the "Leader" So Easily? !
The Sky Eagle Cult is very powerful and has bases in many places.

No matter where Xu Xingchen and Yin Tianzheng went, there were people to pick them up and prepare wine, food and carriages.

Along the way, someone was driving a carriage in front, moving forward leisurely. The two hid in the carriage at the back, drinking and chatting, and were sent back to Butterfly Valley under the stars.

Hu Qingniu, who was handsome in appearance, carefully examined Yin Tianzheng's injuries and said bluntly: "It's nothing serious. Stay here for a while and I promise to cure you!"

Ever since he successfully transplanted Xie Xun's eyes, he has become more confident and arrogant than before, and feels that there is no injury in this world that he cannot cure.

Yin Tianzheng praised his medical skills and extraordinary abilities, which made him very happy. After all, the words coming from the mouth of the world-famous King of Dharma were far more meaningful than the thanks from others.

Afterwards, Hu Qingniu looked at Xu Xingchen who was unharmed and sized him up and down, muttering, "Why is this kid not injured? What a pity!"

Xu Xingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, and said, "Doctor Hu, what's the pity? Anyway, I'm injured and you won't treat me."

Hu Qingniu said frankly: "I just want to see how you would react if I can treat you but won't!"

Xu Xingchen laughed coldly and had the urge to roll his eyes.

The White-browed Eagle King stayed in the Butterfly Valley and received treatment from Hu Qingniu, while Xu Xingchen returned to his residence in the back mountain to report his safety to Zhang Cuishan and his wife, Xiao Wuji, and Xie Xun.

Afterwards, Yin Susu took Zhang Cuishan and hurried to Butterfly Valley to visit the injured White-browed Eagle King.

Xiao Wuji originally wanted to go along, but it was time for his daily training again, so he had to give up!
Xu Xingchen returned to his wooden house and looked at the familiar table, chairs, bed and cabinet, as well as the neatly arranged books and messy papers on the desk. He couldn't help feeling some emotion in his heart.

Is this my home in this world?

It shouldn’t count!

This is just someone else's territory, this is just a temporary place to stay. Compared with Huashan in the previous world, this is nothing.
For the next few days, Yin Tianzheng was kept in Butterfly Valley by Hu Qingniu for intensive treatment.

Xu Xingchen also rested again and began to continue to improve his upgraded skills.

Yin and Yang! Magnetism! Ice and Fire!

Among them, Yin and Yang are the central hub of the exercises, and no matter how things change, they remain essentially the same, just like the sun and the moon passing through the sky, and rivers flowing through the earth; Yuan magnetism and ice and fire are two different types of changes in nature, and there is no distinction between high and low between them.

Because a lot of new running routes were added, his body needed some time to readapt. During this time, he could use it to observe the changes in his body and continue to gain a deeper understanding of his new strength.

However, this state of leisure did not last long.
Ten days later, Yin Tianzheng's shoulder injury had undergone preliminary treatment, and all that remained was a long period of rest.

Asan's Vajra Finger was incredibly powerful. The fact that it didn't explode Yin Tianzheng's arm into a bloody rain was already a manifestation of Yin Tianzheng's ultimate internal and external strength.

Now, Hu Qingniu pulled out the broken bones, straightened the broken meridians, sutured the torn flesh, and applied excellent wound medicine.
Recovery is a matter of time, it just takes a little time.

After Yin Tianzheng finished the treatment, he dragged his bandaged arm and couldn't wait to go to the back mountain to find Xie Xun.

The two men sat down in the room, and Xie Xun picked up an exquisite silver wine jug and poured a glass of clear wine for them.

After drinking a glass of wine, the two felt a spicy smell rushing into their noses, which made their seven orifices feel unblocked and their hearts open.

Yin Tianzheng said: "I have sent people to promote nephew Xu's reputation. I believe that it won't be long before nephew Xu's reputation will be known to people all over the world."

Xie Xun nodded in approval and said, "Brother Yin is still as decisive as ever!"

Yin Tianzheng sighed and said, "Time is running out! King Ruyang has four masters around him. It is impossible for us to assassinate him. We can only gather everyone's strength and reverse the situation from the front battlefield. But the facts have proved that the various rebel armies in the north have blocked King Ruyang and his son."

"If our Ming Cult continues to be in disarray, our downfall will be a matter of time!"

Xie Xun took another sip of the seemingly cool but actually spicy wine and asked curiously, "Are the martial arts of the four great masters really not inferior to yours and mine?"

Yin Tianzheng nodded solemnly: "Yes, the two Vajra Sect masters who fought against me were slightly weaker in martial arts than me, but the gap was not that big."

"The two Xuanming Elders who fought against my nephew Xu were very powerful. If I were to fight against them, I would probably be beaten into pieces of ice by their Xuanming Divine Palms in just a few moves."

Xie Xun said with emotion: "There are so many heroes in the world. As the Grand Marshal of the Yuan Dynasty, it is normal for King Ruyang to have top masters guarding him."

"Perhaps, in addition to the four great masters, there are other masters who have never appeared."

Yin Tianzheng agreed with this statement: "It is indeed possible. We also have many masters in the Ming Cult, but because of the position of the leader, many conflicts and disputes arose, and finally they parted ways and went their separate ways. This is such a heartbreaking thing."

Snapped!
He slammed the table with his right hand, causing the wine jugs and glasses to bounce all over the table.

Yin Tianzheng stared at Xie Xun opposite him with a look of lightning, and said with an unprecedented firmness: "Brother Xie, it is precisely because of this realization that I agreed to your request!"

"We in the Ming Cult cannot continue to be in chaos. Someone must stand up and bring everyone together again."

"In this way, we can fight against the father and son of Prince Ruyang, the Yuan Meng court, the two Xuanming elders and the masters of the Vajra Sect."

"This time, I am going to recommend my nephew Xu to be the leader of the Ming Cult. It is imperative and no one can stop me!" After the two men finished their discussion, they knocked on Xu Xingchen's door.

Xu Xingchen invited the two into the house and said with a smile, "Uncle Xie, Uncle Yin, please sit down!"

Unexpectedly, the two had no intention of sitting down. They bowed to him at the same time and said in unison:
"I am Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King. I greet you, Master!"

"I am Xie Xun, the Golden Lion King. I am honored to meet you, the leader!"

"Ah? You guys." Xu Xingchen was caught off guard by the two's straightforward behavior. Looking at their solemn faces, he frowned and remained silent for a long time before he slowly said, "Uncle Xie, Uncle Yin, do you really want me to be the leader of the Ming Cult?"

"Yes, that's exactly what we meant!"

Hearing the two people's answers without any hesitation, Xu Xingchen sighed and thought to himself: "How about three requests and three concessions?"

Later, he thought that the two men in front of him were both heroic warriors, so there was no need to play those tricks. So, he said bluntly: "It's not difficult for me to agree to be your leader. You also need to promise me one thing!"

Xie Xun and Yin Tianzheng looked at each other and turned to look: "I wonder what's going on?"

Xu Xingchen said solemnly: "As for my status as the leader of the Ming Cult, you can publicize my name, but there is no need to make a big fuss or hold a grand meeting."

"This"

Xie Xun frowned and said, "Master, if we don't make a grand event like this, I'm afraid it won't be enough to boost the confidence of our Ming Cult followers."

The Lion King got into the role quickly and directly addressed Xu Xingchen as "Leader".

Yin Tianzheng also advised: "Master, if you don't gather all the heroes in the world and hold a succession ceremony, no one in the world will take you seriously!"

Xu Xingchen thought to himself: "This is exactly the effect I want, the name of the Void Master, for safety!"

"In the future, even if I suddenly disappear, it won't cause the Ming Cult to fall apart again like Yang Dingtian's disappearance."

"This is not something that can be done unless it is absolutely necessary."

Next, no matter how Xie Xun and Yin Tianzheng tried to persuade him, Xu Xingchen refused.

The two men saw that the "new leader" had made up his mind, so they couldn't continue to persuade him. They thought, "Maybe he's still not used to his new status. It won't be too late to persuade him when he gets used to giving orders."

During dinner, Xie Xun and Yin Tianzheng announced the latest news in front of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu.

Even though Zhang Cuishan and his wife had expected this, they were still quite surprised when the day finally came.

On the contrary, Xiao Wuji didn't have too many thoughts. He just smiled and congratulated Brother Xu on his promotion.

Xu Xingchen responded with a laugh, his attitude remained unchanged from before.

Next day
Xu Xingchen's living place has not changed, it is still in the cabin in the back mountain of Butterfly Valley, but his daily schedule is very different.

Apart from the morning and evening practice, the daytime was filled with information sent by the messengers of the Sky Eagle Sect.

All the intelligence collected from all over the country, one by one, no matter how big or small, was placed in front of him, waiting for his review and processing.

Xu Xingchen was like an emperor sitting in the imperial study, reviewing memorials and being very busy.

The news that he was "willfully" pushed to the position of the leader of the Ming Cult by the White-browed Eagle King began to spread throughout the world, immediately causing a huge disturbance in the martial arts world.

Even the leaders of the rebel armies and rebel leaders from all over the country were shocked and sent envoys to the Sky Eagle Sect to inquire what was going on.

The White-browed Eagle King made a strong statement that the news was true and he really recommended the nephew of the Golden Lion King as the leader of the Ming Cult.

Although the Golden Lion King is "dead", his nephew has inherited the Golden Lion King's mantle, which means he has been jointly recommended by two of the four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, and the conditions are met.
When the messengers heard such nonsense answers, they felt that the White-browed Eagle King was just trying to fool them and they were very unhappy!

When they learned that the new leader would not hold a succession ceremony, nor would he meet with a group of rebel leaders in a high-profile manner, they all silently pooh-poohed and turned away with disdain.

They went back and informed their leaders of what had happened. The shock of the various rebel armies soon subsided, and then they continued to do their own things as before, treating the news about the new leader of the Ming Cult as fake news that did not exist.

They are used to leading their own army and making decisions on their own, and they don't want to have an emperor to rule over them.

The new leader did not hold a succession ceremony, nor did he summon the leaders of the rebel armies to meet him. Although they felt disdainful of it, they were all happy about it.

These people simply don't understand how scientific researchers operate.

They are a group of silent workers who can hear thunder in silence and see flowers in colorlessness.
They used to act in silence until one day.
Shock the world!

(End of this chapter)