Under Lei Xianjue's gaze, the spiritual sword in Chu Chen's hand slowly rose into the air.

As a sword of the roof, the moment when all the monks in Zhongzhou looked up and saw the spirit sword, they were as if they saw Tianluo.

This is also a rule that has been passed down in Zhongzhou for countless years, and almost every Tianluo will follow it.

Moreover, the spiritual sword in Luotian’s air is always hung with twelve handles, representing the twelve Heavenly Luo strong men from these seven states and fifteen counties!

Lei Xianjue naturally expected Master Chu to hang the spiritual sword in it. After all, what exists in the air now is the spiritual sword of the former sect leader Taoist Yuxu, which is not appropriate in terms of emotion or reason. In this way, Master Chu needs to come forward.

The spirit sword slowly rose into the air, and then stayed there. At this moment, it was not just Lei Xianjue, but the entire Baixuan Sect and even the Zhongzhou area had noticed the sharp sword intent and the difference in the air.

Countless monks from Zhongzhou looked up at the sky, with a sense of reverence in their eyes.

"That spiritual sword? Could it be that a new Tianluo has been produced!"

"No, this spiritual sword seems!"

"Although the Chu Kuangren was called the First Tianluo before, it actually seemed that he did not have a hanging sword. This sword seemed to be his work!" Someone soon guessed these.

Within Bai Xuanzong, Lei Xianjue looked at all this with satisfaction, with a full sense of respect in his expression.

Now that the sword of the ceiling has been made, it means that from today on, the monks in Zhongzhou will be able to see the spirit sword and the master behind the spirit sword!

This is a kind of deterrence, from top to bottom, and any cultivator with a low level of cultivation is like being restrained under the spiritual sword!

Lei Xianjue was naturally happy in this way. After all, this invisibly calmed down a lot of voices within Bai Xuan Sect and gave some forces outside Bai Xuan Sect the deterrent power!

"It should be no problem like this!" Chu Chen said calmly, and also gave a breath. Lei Xianjue nodded subconsciously after hearing this, but just as soon as he nodded, the pupils in Lei Xianjue's eyes suddenly tightened.

Because he found out, something seemed to be wrong!

"No, no, why is it that I counted wrong?" Lei Xianjue said with a little anxious voice, his eyes firmly locked in the air, and his mouth seemed to be muttering something.

"One, two, three...ten, eleven, twelve...thirteen!" Lei Xianjue repeatedly muttered, accompanied by the look of horror gradually revealed in his eyes, which was almost like condensing into substance!

Just because the scene in front of him was too shocked by Lei Xianjue. Although Lei Xianjue was not a Tianluo monk, he had been practicing for hundreds of years and had also seen some changes in this Zhongzhou land.

The power of Zhongzhou may be like flowing water, and many forces are like fallen leaves, ranging from decades to hundreds of years. It can be said that the appearance of Zhongzhou is also constantly changing.

Only what remains unchanged in Zhongzhou is the sword of the ceiling in the air!

To be precise, it is not the sword itself. After all, because of the difference in Tianluo, it will also lead to different owners of the sword hanging on the top in the air!

But there is only one that will not change, and will be restricted by the laws in this world!

That is the number of swords with the roof in the sky of Zhongzhou!

In terms of quantity, no matter what era it is, since the records of the classics, this sword with a ceiling has always been no more or no less than twelve handles!

Even if Tian Luo falls, the sword on the roof in the sky of Zhongzhou will not change at all!

It will not be until the next Tianluo appears and the spiritual sword hanging on the top of the top that replaces the previous one!

This is an iron rule passed down from Zhongzhou and the entire Luotian for hundreds or even thousands of years.

No one has changed, nor has anyone seen it! However, at this moment, Lei Xianjue also clearly saw it. Originally, it was the sky of Zhongzhou where twelve spiritual swords were hanging, but at this moment, there was a bamboo joint in it!

That is the spiritual sword that Sect Master Chu just now!

There was an extra sword out of thin air, but no other spiritual sword fell or dissipated from the air!

"No, why is this happening? I have never seen it before!"

"Shouldn't it be Li Qianji, or Taoist Yuxu, or the spiritual swords hung by several other deceased Tianluo dissipated?"

"Why do those spiritual swords still exist!" Lei Xianjue blinked his eyes and murmured to himself. If it weren't for the repeated counting and confirmation, Lei Xianjue would have thought that he had counted wrongly.

However, after he verified it countless times, he finally confirmed it!

The thirteenth spiritual sword! The thirteenth spiritual sword left in the sky of Zhongzhou!

Could this mean it?

"The thirteenth Tianluo cultivator, Master Chu, you are the thirteenth Tianluo position!" Lei Xianjue trembled and looked at Chu Chen. Chu Chen's words about this and Lei Xianjue just now also made him feel a little confused.

Naturally, Chu Chen also asked Lei Xianjue.

"The thirteenth Heavenly Luo position? Aren't there only twelve Heavenly Luo in this world?" Chu Chen frowned. He also knew about the twelve Heavenly Luo Chuchen. From ancient times to the present, there are only twelve Heavenly Luo strong men in these seven states and fifteen counties. Unless the old Tian Luo dies or falls out of his cultivation, he will voluntarily withdraw his position.

Now Lei Xianjue's words seemed to be somewhat different from the rules in Luo Tian! However, Lei Xianjue was also confused when facing Chu Chen's questions, because he only knew that there was an extra spiritual sword in the air now, which did not replace any of the powerful Tianluo people in front of him.

It's from nothing to something!

A position was squeezed out among the twelve spiritual swords!

However, if you want to ask specifically what this represents or what it means, Lei Xianjue doesn’t know at all!

"Sorry, I really don't know about Master Chu!" After a while, Lei Xianjue finally shook his head slightly, and came with a little helplessness.

"But Master Chu, maybe you are different from other Tianluo powerhouses. You are from nothing to something. You should know that there was no place for your spiritual sword in the sky in Zhongzhou!"

"Zong Master Chu, you are not replacing any one!"

"Zheng Master Chu, you are different from other Tianluo powerhouses. Your position is... opened up!" Lei Xianjue took a breath and felt that it was still a little unreal.

After all, it was too incredible at this time. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one in Zhongzhou would have gone back to believe it.

Beyond the twelve heavenly Luo, the thirteenth heavenly Luo! These thirteen do not represent the difference between strength and weakness, but a number that has never been seen in Luotian!
Chapter completed!