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Chapter 127

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Ling Xiao, whose strength had increased, did not feel excited.



One was the matter of Ling Yixue, and the other was the comprehension of the Snow Lotus Sword Art.

These things could not be done in the small Tianfeng City.

Therefore, he planned to leave for the White Cloud Capital.

There were a large number of ninjas, blue-eyed clans, barbarians, and other foreign clans there. Moreover, there were many experts there. The number of Martial Masters was probably more than the number of 6th level Martial Vein cultivators in Tianfeng City.

That was a wider world!

Only by going through more cruel tempering could a real treasure sword be forged!

He had always believed in one sentence — —

"A treasure sword's edge is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

When he came out of the library, he went directly to the temporarily built Ling Family's meeting hall to explain this matter to Ling Xiaotian.

Just as he arrived at the door of the meeting hall, he heard an angry roar from inside.

"Bastards! These Black Scarf Bandits are simply robbing us! "

This was Ling Xiaotian's voice.

"Patriarch, the Black Scarf Bandits are not a concern. The strongest among them is only at the peak of the 6th level Martial Vein, so they did not dare to rashly enter Tianfeng City to cause trouble. However, now that the Shi, Li, and Wang Families have been destroyed, our Ling Family is also lacking in manpower. This gave the Black Scarf Bandits a chance to be rampant."

Grand Elder Ling Yin also said angrily, "How about this, tomorrow I will go to the Black Scarf Bandits' lair and destroy these bandits."

"It's useless."

Ling Xiaotian smiled bitterly, "These guys are very cunning. Once they know that a Martial Master is going, they will definitely escape quickly. They are very familiar with the terrain of the mountain. We can't catch them at all."

"But father, are we going to let these Black Scarf Bandits run amok? Those young warriors who came to join the Ling Family will be bitterly disappointed. "

Ling Wuhen said.

"Sigh, if a Martial Master expert goes, they will run away. Ordinary 6th level Martial Vein cultivators are not their match. What a headache."

Ling Xiaotian wanted to send a few more people, but now the Ling Family had many things to do. It was very difficult to take care of the Ling Family's own land.

"Patriarch, how about I make a trip there?"

Ling Xiao walked into the meeting hall and said with a smile, "It just so happens that I'm planning to leave Tianfeng City. Before I leave, I'll take it as getting rid of a scourge for the Ling Family."

Ling Xiao had already thought it through when he was outside.

The Black Scarf Bandits had tried to take his life time and time again. Now that they were being hunted down by people who wanted to join the Ling Clan, if he, as the number one disciple of the Ling Clan, did not step in, then the Ling Clan would really become a laughing stock.

"You?"

Ling Xiaotian frowned.

"Maybe you really can."

He thought about how Ling Xiao had actually fooled the Martial Master with his early 6th level Martial Vein cultivation. Although there was a bit of luck involved in the process, he had still managed to do it.

There were no Martial Masters in the Black Scarf Bandits.

Ling Xiao alone was enough.

"But you just said that you want to leave Tianfeng City?" Ling Xiaotian asked.

"Yes. For the past three days, I've been painstakingly studying the profound meaning of the Transcendent Martial Technique. However, I still haven't made any progress. Plus, there's Senior Sister Yi Xue's matter, so I want to go to the White Cloud Stronghold to take a look."

Ling Xiao replied.

"You have to understand that the ninjas see you as a thorn in their side. If you go to the White Cloud Stronghold, I'm afraid that many people will want your life. Do you really want to go?"

"I, Ling Xiao, am not a coward who's afraid of death!"

Ling Xiao sneered, "If I hide in the Ling Clan for the rest of my life and rely on the protection of a sword, then I'll be the stupidest fool."

"Good, as expected of Ling Xiao. It's indeed your character."

Ling Xiaotian slapped the armrest of the chair and said, "Then go. We'll take good care of your grandfather, Hong Qi, and your brother, Ling Luo. Unless everyone in the Ling Clan is killed, they won't suffer any harm."

"Thank you!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath. When he left Tianfeng City, the people he was most worried about were his grandfather, Hong Qi, and his brother, Ling Luo.

Although his grandfather wasn't blood related, and his brother wasn't blood related, they were closer than blood related!

"Then I'll go make some preparations first, and then I'll immediately head to the Black Turban's lair."

Ling Xiao cupped his hands and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment, Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiaotian suddenly called out to Ling Xiao and continued, "This old man has thought about it. If we still hold on to the concept of the Ling Clan, I'm afraid that we won't have much of a future. Therefore, I've discussed with the three Supreme Elders and decided to establish the 'Divine Sword Sect'. You'll be the Sect Master."

"Patriarch, you should understand my character. I'm not the kind of person who holds power. I'll definitely support the establishment of the Divine Sword Sect, but the position of Sect Master is more suitable to be given to Second Master Ling Wuhen."

Ling Xiao wasn't just returning the favor, it was also because he really thought that Ling Wuhen was suitable for the position.

Ling Wuhen was a Martial Master, and his personal strength was unquestionable. After all, the strength of a Sect Master was definitely strong.

Moreover, after such a long time of contact, Ling Xiao felt that Ling Wuhen should be a very good Sect Master. He could carry forward the Divine Sword Sect.

"… You see, I've already said that he wouldn't be attached to this position." Ling Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders at the three Supreme Elders and said, "Then, according to our previous discussion, we'll give Ling Xiao the status of Supreme Elder. How about it?"

"Well, we can't force him. Moreover, it's suitable for Wuhen to be the Sect Master."

Ling Yin sighed.

Then, he looked at Ling Xiao and asked, "You won't refuse the position of Supreme Elder, right? In this position, the only responsibility you have is to rush back to save the sect when it's on the brink of death. The rest of the time, you'll be completely free. "

"Alright, I agree."

Ling Xiao didn't want to be the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect because he thought it was troublesome. The position of Supreme Elder wasn't that troublesome, so it was good to be in this position.

After that, he bid farewell.

As for how the Divine Sword Sect was going to be established and how it was going to be arranged, he didn't care. After all, that wasn't what he was good at.

After returning to the temporary residence, Ling Xiao met his grandfather Hong Qi and brother Ling Luo, as well as Ling Yixue, Ling Yihang, Ling Shuang, and Ling Zhan. It was his last farewell.

"Who would've thought that a few months ago, you were just a martial artist at the first level of the Martial Vein Realm. Now, you've become someone who can cause trouble for Martial Masters. What a pity."

"Yeah, Brother Ling Xiao is really amazing."

"Child, grandpa won't be able to take care of you when you go to White Cloud Manor. You have to learn how to take care of yourself."

"Ling Xiao, I might be going to White Cloud Manor soon. When that time comes, you have to take care of me."

Everyone was bidding farewell to Ling Xiao.

Only Ling Yixue was standing far away. Her gaze was a little confused, as if she was thinking about something.

"Senior Sister, I'm leaving. Are you unhappy?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"Be careful!"

Ling Yixue's smile was a little stiff, but she still said something.

Ling Xiao still wanted to say something, but suddenly, a person ran in from outside. That person was covered in blood and shouted, "Quick! Go save them! "

Ling Xiao's gaze turned cold. With a light step, he broke through the air and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

"Who was that person?"

The person covered in blood asked.

"Ling Xiao!" Ling Yihang replied.

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