Chapter 1074 The Bronze Sword Thirsting for Blood

During this half hour, Xiao Xuan summoned several inner sect elders and held a brief meeting together.

He directly told them all his plans.

In the field, Sun Ci sighed.

If we look at the development of the sect, it is definitely best for Xiao Xuan and Qin Lin to stay in the sect.

But this opportunity to pursue the emperor is rare in the world. If you miss this time, I don’t know when you will have to wait for the next time.

So, after hesitating for a long time, Sun Ci nodded, "Sect Master, the sect is now developing very well and has come out of the haze of the past. If you want to leave the sect and go to the land of Hundred Countries, it’s okay. Then this sect will be managed by me for the time being."

Xiao Xuan nodded and bowed to the five inner sect elders in the field.

Although he was the sect master, they were all his father’s senior brothers and junior brothers, and they were older than him in terms of seniority.

The proper respect must not be lacking.

After explaining these things, Xiao Xuan packed up his things casually and rushed to the sect square.

Qin Lin had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Xiao Xuan, he was also surprised, "Master, didn't you tell your sister-in-law?"

"Your sister-in-law..."

A touch of happiness flashed in Xiao Xuan's eyes, "Your sister-in-law went back to Yaochi Holy Country to rest and take care of her baby."

Qin Lin was stunned at first, then touched his bald head and couldn't help laughing, "Brother, you are too fast. My sister-in-law went back to take care of her baby so soon."

While speaking, his face was full of envy.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and hurry up."

Xiao Xuan waved his hand and took Qin Lin to the teleportation formation.

At this time, a group of practitioners with flying swords under their feet and their bodies hidden in black robes came in the air.

They stood in the void one by one, looking at the Lingjian Sect.

The atmosphere was silent, and a wave of fighting spirit was rising.

"Why stay here for a long time? This Lingjian Sect will belong to our master sooner or later!"

A cold voice sounded, interrupting the thoughts of this group of practitioners.

They all retracted their gazes and followed the black-robed man in the lead, heading for the distance.

It seemed that, to the Spirit Sword Sect, they were just passing by.

In the sect, Xiao Xuan and Qin Lin stood in front of the formation, looking at the group of black-robed practitioners in the sky.

They did not hide their figures, so the two of them naturally noticed it.

"This is..."

Qin Lin hesitated.

"It's the sword guards of the East Sword Pavilion."

Xiao Xuan retracted his gaze and said meaningfully, "Before going to the East Sword Pavilion, my brother had trained many powerful sword guards. I heard that they were orphans adopted from various places. Each of them has an extremely good talent for swordsmanship. My brother brought them back secretly and gave them skills and training resources..."

"Before going to the East Sword Pavilion, he started to cultivate his own power. He is really sharp."

Qin Lin looked at the silhouettes of the group of sword guards disappearing in the distant sky, and then smiled and retracted his gaze, "Have you ever fought with these sword guards? How strong are they?"

"Strength? Much stronger than ordinary practitioners of the Seven Changes of Life and Death."

Xiao Xuan waved his hand, "They were originally very low-key, but I don't know why they frequently invaded other sects in recent years. There are dozens of sects that have fallen to the East Sword Pavilion, and the East Sword Pavilion's expansion method is very rapid and barbaric. I really don't understand what my brother is thinking."

If a sect wants to expand, the fastest way is to invade other sects.

Every time a sect is defeated, a lot of cultivation resources and territory can be obtained.

Of course, there are not many examples like Dongjian Pavilion that expand themselves by annexing other sects.

Most of them are like Lingjian Sect, recruiting disciples and developing steadily.

"I don't know what big brother is thinking. I originally wanted big brother to take over Lingjian Sect, but big brother didn't want to do so, so I took over."

Xiao Xuan stepped into the teleportation formation and smiled bitterly, "After this matter is over, I will ask big brother to come out and sit and talk with him."

Xiao Xuan was indeed a little dissatisfied with Xiao Qinglin's expansion methods over the years.

He always felt that the way Dongjian Pavilion developed was too rude and barbaric.

Under the feet of growth, there are piles of bones!

As the formation flashed, the figures of the two disappeared in the formation.

Dongjian Pavilion.

The sword guards returned to the sect and flew all the way to the front of the hall.

They fell from the void, and said calmly, "Reporting to the Sect Master, we have got what you asked us to get."

"Send it in."

In the hall, an indifferent voice sounded, it was Xiao Qinglin.

The leading sword guard held a ball of beating blood in his hand and walked into the hall quickly.

The other sword guards lined up and stood outside.

They said nothing and did not move, like sculptures.

Not only them, but also the entire sect, exuded a sense of weirdness.

This East Sword Pavilion is not as noisy as other sects, and there are no disciples running back and forth.

If you have to use a word to describe it, it is dead and dull!

Or in other words, the rules are strict.

So strict that each of these disciples worked hard to practice, and there was no necessary communication.

Some disciples walked face to face without saying a word.

It was as if the other party was not a fellow disciple who had been with them day and night, but a stranger they saw on the road.

This atmosphere was indeed very strange.

"Okay, this is a reward for you."

In the hall, Xiao Qinglin's voice sounded.

Then, there was a sound of waves of wind, shaking the world.

The faces of the many sword guards outside remained unchanged, as if they were really stone sculptures.

There was no expression of envy, no expression of yearning, no... the slightest expression!

When the sword guard inside came out, his aura was obviously much higher than before.

"Thank you, Sect Master."

The sword guard turned around and bowed deeply to the hall.

Then, the sword guards left this world in a meticulous formation.

Inside the hall.

Xiao Qinglin stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the window, looking into the distance.

At this moment, many meaningful colors were revealed in his eyes.

Behind him, there was an ancient magic sword.

The magic sword was bronze, with a very full luster, and there was a constant aura rippling out of it.

It seemed that it was craving for something.

Xiao Qinglin flicked his finger, and a blood-colored light ball was injected into the bronze magic sword.

The next moment, the bronze magic sword made a strange chewing sound, as if it was chewing raw bones.

After a few breaths, the chewing sound stopped.

The whole sword burst out with excitement again, trembling a few times in the void, as if it was very eager for what it had eaten before.

"Don't worry, don't worry, there will be more blood power to feed you soon."

Xiao Qinglin turned around and looked at the bronze magic sword, with a flash of yearning in his eyes.