1432. Chapter 1432: 1432 Faith from generation to generation
"However, even the ancestors, no one in the past generations of disciples has understood the essence of these two sword techniques. However, with the sword intention left by that strong man, the descendants of Xuanjian Sect still understood the sword suitable for the sect's holy realm.
Not only did the bloodline continue, but it eventually became one of the five major sects." Ye Xuanfu spoke of the past events that have been passed down since ancient times, his eyes far away and fascinated.
"What happened next?" After hearing what Ye Xuanfu said, Ling Chuxi had vaguely guessed the identity of this peak powerhouse and asked.
"My Xuanjian Sect has been able to survive with the help of this strong man, so we are grateful and want to find an opportunity to repay him. However, not long after, bad news came that this strong man was framed and unfortunately died.
My Xuanjian Sect, a branch of the spiritual clan, was able to survive with the help of a benefactor. After hearing the news, the whole clan cried, and the founder was even more sad and angry. He even wanted to avenge him, but even that peak powerhouse
Even if they all died unfortunately, how could their ancestors be rivals?
After a battle, the Patriarch returned with serious injuries, and soon passed away. Before his death, he made a last wish that future generations of disciples of the Xuanjian Sect should not interfere in affairs outside the sect. They would focus on understanding the sword intention left by their benefactor. As long as they understood the two sword skills
To avenge the blood and hatred of his benefactor.
The Patriarch must also know that with the physique of our spiritual race, unless we understand the true meaning of those two sword techniques, let alone revenge and blood hatred, whether we can escape unscathed is a problem." At this point, Ye Xuanfu looked sad.
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Ling Chuxi couldn't help but be deeply moved. A kindness could actually make Xuanjian Sect remember it for thousands of years, and they still do not forget to avenge their benefactor's blood and hatred. Based on this alone, these descendants of the spiritual clan of Xuanjian Sect are admirable.
"The Supreme Elder, Sect Leader Ye, the benefactor you call..." Ling Chuxi asked tentatively.
"You must have guessed that this benefactor of our Spiritual Clan is the Cangyuan Sword Master whose reputation has been spread for thousands of years and is still coveted by no one!" Ye Xuan said loudly.
"Sure enough, it's him." Although he had already guessed the answer, when the words "Cang Yuan Sword Master" came out of Ye Xuanfu's mouth, Ling Chuxi still couldn't help but feel excited.
"I never thought that the sword master's kindness in the past would make these descendants of the spirit tribe grateful for thousands of years!" The voice of the sword spirit came in his mind, and it was obvious that what Ye Xuanfu said was true.
"When our ancestor died, he left his last words. If a descendant of Cangyuan's benefactor is born, the descendants of our Xuanjian Sect will regard him as the sword master, respect his orders, and avenge the blood of Cangyuan's benefactor." Ye Wentian
He added, after finishing speaking, he stood up, straightened his clothes, and bowed to Ling Chuxi again, "Our Xuanjian Sect has been waiting for thousands of years, and finally we are waiting for you. The sword master is on top. Please accept Ye Wentian's worship."
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Ye Xuanfu followed closely behind and also prostrated himself on the ground. The two of them could no longer conceal their inner excitement, and tears flashed in their eyes. This is what the Xuanjian Sect has been waiting for for thousands of years, and it is also their belief from generation to generation.
"Tai Shang Elder, Sect Master Ye, please get up first. I am indeed the successor of Cangyuan's swordsmanship. Senior Cangyuan's revenge is also my revenge. No matter how high the price is, I will avenge Senior Cangyuan's blood.
"Ling Chuxi was also very moved. She no longer concealed her identity, helped the two of them up and said.
"Okay! As long as we can avenge the blood of Cang Yuan's benefactor, our Xuanjian Sect will not hesitate to be destroyed." Ye Wentian stood up and said decisively with firm eyes.