On this day, all creatures across the continent could clearly see that the sky suddenly became dark.
Nearly a million sword immortals are walking in the sky with flying swords, like a long dragon blocking the clouds and the sun. The sharp sword energy is vertical and horizontal. Even if they can't be used, the powerful momentum composed of millions of people is very powerful. People can watch it, just raise their heads.
Looking at it, I felt that my eyes were hurt by the sword.
"The Immortal is here, we are waiting to welcome the Immortal!"
The people didn't know why, so they thought it was an immortal going on patrol to bring blessings to the world, and they knelt down one after another to pay homage.
Li Xiaobai was also in a very excited mood. It was indeed a heroic act to mobilize millions of monks to exert pressure. It was like the emperor going on a patrol. No monk in the world would dare not to obey. Having one's own power is indeed of great benefit.
If you arrest one of me, I will destroy your whole family, and I will bring all the monks in the sect to destroy your whole family. How can this be fun?
I'm afraid no force in the Zhongyuan world is willing to play with people like this.
"brush!"
An extremely pure sword intention flashed through the void and landed on a child in the back of the truck. This little kid had just gone through the scene when he was viewing the sword array diagram. What he understood was a sword. At this moment, there were millions of swords.
The monk felt something in his heart while flying on the sword, and he realized it for the second time.
This is a big step ahead among hundreds of children. You must know that even the ten most ferocious children who have understood the will of war have never experienced it again.
A small golden sword landed on the child's head. The shape was the same as before, but there was an extra small word on the hilt: "Quan!"
"Bah bah bah!"
Milkman arrived as promised and almost instinctively rushed towards the child who had understood the power sword. He kicked the two dogs in the crotch with his short legs and stretched out his small hands to pull the golden sword. The child was frightened and backed away.
, the sword power dissipated and returned to ordinary life.
"Milkman said that he will be the boss from now on. If anyone dares to show his vision again, he will beat him up!"
Ergouzigou took advantage of his human power and said in a spooky voice.
The children huddled in the corners, not daring to move. Milkman nodded with satisfaction.
"This kid will definitely be a swordsman in the future!"
Li Xiaobai ignored the quarrel between them, staring at the child who had just shown the strange phenomenon and murmuring to himself.
It seems that this first understanding of the children determines the direction of future development.
These children were abducted by the Buddhist sect and have not yet been given names. If we give them a name later, they will be considered to have taken root in the Sword Sect.
Within the Sword Sect.
Li Xiaobai and others returned to the mountain gate, filled with emotions.
The Sword Sect has not changed much. A huge mountain towering into the clouds stands extremely incongruously in the sect, with stars shining down, highlighting its specialness and the unparalleled privileges of its owner.
All the disciples in the sect were brought out by the old beggar. They seemed very excited along the way. Firstly, they were able to help Master Li Feng and the sect leader with their own abilities. Secondly, today's trip was so honorable.
"I didn't expect that we would be able to stand side by side with Master Ying, Master Li Feng. I can brag about this for the rest of my life!"
"From now on, this will be my talking point after dinner. In a few days, I will go to a small border country and find a small teahouse to talk to people about this matter!"
"Hehehe, I am different. I want to write this down and read it to my son later, so that he knows that I am not an ordinary person!"
"Hahaha, from now on we can be considered sword immortals..."
The Sword Sect monks were chatting enthusiastically, and their excitement could not subside for a long time.
It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, they have been sharpening it for decades, just because they can one day put it to use?
Now it is not only useful, but also of great use!
Dedicate the entire sect’s strength to suppress the Sword Sect and rescue the sect master and peak master!
The Saint Realm strongman Xiaolaodi personally led the team, accompanied by ten Half-Saint masters. All the disciples of the Sword Sect came out in full force, and the two Semi-Saint strongmen of the Sword Cutting Sword Sect even made all the major sects in the Eastern Continent surrender.
Is there anything more exciting than this?
Today's battle will be the battle for all the monks of Jian Zong to become famous. From now on, no sect force in the Eastern Continent will dare to be the enemy of Jian Zong.
"Junior brother, this is your mountaintop, so majestic!"
Liu Jinshui clicked his tongue and marveled. This mountain seemed to be bigger than the sect. His junior brother was doing really well in the Eastern Continent!
"From now on, senior brother, I will follow you. Although there is a way to get the Holy Son Dangdang with the help of the senior sister in the southern continent, it is too uncomfortable to be controlled by others. It is better for you, junior brother. Although the sect is not as good as it is, it has great potential.
Infinite!"
When he thought of the intrigues and intrigues within the sect, Liu Jinshui was as big as a head and four in height. As the saying goes, he would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. He felt that this place was pretty good.
"Senior brother, I will naturally welcome you if you can come. Let's go back to the second peak and find a manager for senior brother Dangdang."
Li Xiaobai said cheerfully, successfully returning to Jianzong, half of his mental arithmetic was at ease.
"Junior brother, can you tell me what kind of cultivation Senior Tianwu is doing now?"
Liu Jinshui approached Li Xiaobai and asked mysteriously.
"If the prediction is correct, it should be someone who has cultivated in the Earthly Immortal Realm, right?"
Li Xiaobai thought about it for a moment and replied that when he left the Sword Sect and went to the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Continent, the old man entered the realm of earthly immortals. Without some special opportunity, it would be difficult to be promoted to the rank of heavenly immortals in a short time.
"Cai Di Xian?"
"When did the Earth Immortal dare to be so arrogant? He has such a big heart!"
Liu Jinshui was dumbfounded. He said that this old man was a semi-saint. How could he accept it? Not to mention that he was just a fake guy with cultivation level in the fairyland, but he was also gesticulating and shouting at a group of semi-saints?
Wouldn't his heart panic?
"Everyone, please move to the main hall of the sect leader to talk."
Ying Diao said loudly.
After entering the Sword Sect, the disciples spontaneously disbanded, and Li Xiaobai and his party followed the old beggar into the main hall of the sect.
"Senior please!"
Ying Diao took the initiative to give up his seat and invited the old beggar to take the position of the sect leader. He had no grudges in his heart. Senior Xiao Lao Di had unparalleled cultivation. To him, the Sword Sect was just a passerby and there was no such thing as seizing power.
"You are the sect master, so naturally you will take this seat. I am not shameless enough to seize other people's seats."
The old beggar waved his hand and casually found a seat to sit aside. Ten semi-saint strong men followed closely behind and sat down next to the old beggar.
"Fellow Taoists are here today, presumably because their respective disciples are here. Please wait a moment. Ying Mou has already ordered his disciples to invite them to reunite with you."
After everyone sat down, Ying Diao said with a faint smile.
These super sects naturally sent people here to bring back their respective disciples. He also wanted to be able to deal with these hot potatoes. If he kept them inside the sect, he would be accidentally killed by a strong enemy one day.
One, there is no way to explain to these top forces.
But what the fat-bellied middle-aged man said next made him stunned.
"It doesn't matter. In fact, we are here for these useless disciples, but we are not taking them back, but want them to continue to practice in Jianzong. We even want to cooperate with Jianzong to let more
Disciples come to the Sword Sect to practice!"
"As long as we can agree to Xu's request and the conditions are whatever the sect master can ask, we will treat it as food expenses!"