"Master, Master, please take us in!"
"Master, I beg you to take us in!"
In the face of the Black And White Swords, who were so famous in the Jianghu, begging him, Qin Feng thought to himself, "Fine, although the two of them are loners, mysterious and elusive, challenging everywhere, they haven't done anything bad! The Swords Sect has just been re-established and is in need of manpower. It's not much of a loss to have them join. Moreover, the day of the Divine Sword Sect's primary selection is approaching. When I go to the Divine Sword Sect, I can take care of them in Kenzō! "
"Black And White Swords, such famous swordsmen are willing to join the Swords Sect. It's bound to make the name of the Swords Sect even more resounding in the Jianghu!"
After secretly thinking of this, Qin Feng said with a doubtful expression, "Black And White Swords, you are all the top experts in the Jianghu. Are you really willing to be my, Qin Feng's, disciples and join the Swords Sect?"
Black And White Swords said without the slightest hesitation, "Master, we brothers have roamed the Jianghu for many years and have never been convinced by anyone. Today, you are the first person we are convinced by. As long as we can be your disciple, we, Black And White Swords, will not have lived in vain!"
"Master, we sincerely want to be your disciple and join the Swords Sect. Please grant our wish, Master!"
Seeing that they were so determined, Qin Feng accepted them as his disciples. Just like the Thousand Practice Sword disciples on the field, they became disciples of the Swords Sect.
The Black And White Swords of the Swords Sect came to challenge them. Not only were they defeated by Qin Feng, but they were also apprenticed to Qin Feng as their master. The news of them being apprenticed to the Swords Sect quickly spread throughout the world of swordsmanship.
From then on, Qin Feng was right. The name of the Swords Sect became even more famous in the Jianghu. More and more disciples came to join the sect because of its reputation. There were thousands of disciples, and no more swordsmen came to challenge the Swords Sect.
At this time, Swords Sect had once again achieved the golden age of Swords thirty years ago.
For a time, Qin Feng became an idol in the hearts of all the sword cultivators in the world.
However, just as the entire world was giving Qin Feng a thumbs up and praising him, in a dark secret room in the Divine Sword Sect, a travel-worn young man seemed to have travelled for a very long time. The young man's expression was terrified, as if he had gone through many hardships. He was currently sobbing to an old man in his fifties who was sitting in the secret room, his face filled with grievances.
Actually, on the surface, he was sobbing and complaining, but what he was really saying was that he was complaining about someone.
"Elder Jiang, Elder Jiang, everything I said is true. Master, he was really killed by the Patriarch of the Swords Sect, Qin Feng."
It turned out that the travel-worn youth was none other than Niu Shan, the disciple of Cool Breeze Sword Sect, Qing Fengzi, who had escaped from the Swords Sect.
Leng Tianmo's worries at that time were not wrong. After Niu Shan escaped from the Swords Sect, he went straight to the Divine Sword Sect to complain to Qing Fengzi's uncle, the Acting Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, Mo Li, accusing Qin Feng of killing Qing Fengzi.
"What! Qing Fengzi was killed? "
Mo Li cried out in alarm. He looked angry and said, "Qing Fengzi didn't say my name at that time!"
Niu Shan nodded and said, "Reporting to Elder, Master said that he was your grandson and that he was from the Divine Sword Sect. But not only did that Qin Feng kill Master, he also said, he also said …"
"What else did he say? Speak!"
Seeing Mo Li's anger, Niu Shan said with a terrified expression, "Qin Feng also said that even if you were the Acting Elder of the Divine Sword Sect, even if you were the Patriarch of the Kenzō, he would still kill you without hesitation!"
"What?!"
Mo Li was enraged. He clenched his fists so hard that crackling sounds could be heard. His face was full of murderous intent as he shouted coldly, "A mere Patriarch of the Swords Sect, a mere unknown Qin Feng, dares to disrespect this old man? Qin Feng, if this old man doesn't kill you and avenge Qing Fengzi, I swear I'm not a man!"
At this time, a disciple outside the door reported, "Reporting to Elder Mo, the Patriarch has summoned you to the Patriarch Hall!"
Upon hearing the Patriarch's summons, Mo Li said, "Niu Shan, your Master didn't take you in for nothing. Rest here first. This old man must make Qin Feng pay with his blood!"
"Elder, Elder, you must avenge Master!"
Mo Li's face was full of indignation. He silently nodded and left the secret chamber, heading for the Divine Sword Sect Hall.
Above the hall, a middle-aged man in a blue robe with an extraordinary bearing stood. His eyes were black and shiny, and his eyebrows were red. One look and anyone could tell that he had an extraordinary cultivation.
Apart from the Sword Dynasty, he was the Patriarch of the Divine Sword Continent's first Kenzō, the Kenzō of the Kenzō, Tian Chengzi.
"Reporting to the Patriarch, Mo Li requests an audience!"
At this moment, Mo Li had already arrived at the entrance of the Patriarch Hall and greeted Tian Chengzi respectfully.
When Tian Chengzi saw that Mo Li had arrived and entered the hall, he looked quite excited and said, "Elder Mo, I've just received news that the Swords Sect has recently changed to a Patriarch named Qin Feng. Now, not only has it regained the prestige of the world's first Kenzō, but it has also re-established the flourishing age of Swords in the Jianghu. The originally declining Kenzō with only hundreds of disciples now has tens of thousands of disciples!"
When he heard Tian Chengzi suddenly say that the Swords Sect's fame was rising and that the credit was due to the new Patriarch of Swords Sect, Qin Feng, Mo Li was suddenly shocked and said to himself, "Qin Feng, even if you're so awesome, I'll still kill you to avenge Qing Fengzi!"
Tian Chengzi did not know that Qing Fengzi was killed by Qin Feng of Swords Sect, nor did he know that Qing Fengzi was Mo Li's grandson. He did not pay attention to the expression on Mo Li's face. When he spoke about the Swords Sect and Qin Feng, his face was full of gratification and said, "The flourishing age of Swords, good! This Qin Feng is not simple, not simple. Elder Mo, this time I've asked you to come because you and Elder Qian Bei are going to Swords Sect to recruit disciples of Divine Sword Sect! "
"Go to Swords Sect to recruit new disciples of our Divine Sword Sect!"
Mo Li cried out in surprise. Just now, he was still angrily shouting in his heart to kill Qin Feng, but now, he suddenly shrank. From Tian Chengzi's words and expression, he could see that Qin Feng was highly regarded. Moreover, once he was sent to Swords Sect to recruit disciples, he would have to protect the Patriarch of Swords Sect, Qin Feng's life at all costs.
If anything were to happen to Qin Feng during his recruitment, he would face the most severe punishment from Divine Sword Sect.
That was why he was suddenly shocked when he found out that Tian Chengzi had sent him to Swords Sect.
Seeing Mo Li's nervous expression, Tian Chengzi looked doubtful and said in a dignified manner, "Why? Elder Mo Li, are you not willing to go to Swords Sect!"
Mo Li felt the dignity of a Patriarch from Tian Chengzi's questioning. He nodded repeatedly and said, "I'm willing, I'm willing. If the Patriarch is willing to let Mo Li handle such an important matter, it means that he thinks highly of Mo Li. Don't worry, Patriarch, Mo Li will definitely complete the task assigned by the Patriarch. I will not fail you!"
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