Furthermore, there were two people following beside the Limitless Sword God, as if they were two new disciples.
One had to know that the Limitless Sword God was the master of the Cold Faced Sword Saint. If he wanted to see the Cold Faced Sword Saint, then the Cold Faced Sword Saint should have personally visited him. But now, the Limitless Sword God actually took the initiative to look for the Cold Faced Sword Saint.
Xiang Pengcheng did not dare to move. Although he did not know if he would be exposed, he still chose to listen to Xiatian.
The perception of the Limitless Sword God was extremely terrifying.
If the Limitless Sword God discovered them, they would be in trouble.
Phew!
Seeing that the Limitless Sword God had left, Xiang Pengcheng finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"That was close!"
"I thought you weren't afraid of the heavens or the earth." Xia Zhi smiled.
"That's the Limitless Sword God, one of the top experts. But it's strange, why would he come to see his disciple? This is completely against the rules." Xiang Pengcheng's face was full of confusion. He couldn't understand why this was happening.
No matter how he thought about it, he felt that this was not in line with his identity and common sense.
"Let's just go and take a look." Xiatian said.
"En!" Xiang Pengcheng nodded. He was definitely a person who was not afraid of anything. Just now, he felt that it was terrifying, but now, he actually dared to go forward.
Then, the two of them quietly sneaked in.
The first door was very big. Xiatian and Xiang Pengcheng quietly walked over, but the two of them did not dare to enter the room.
Ta ta!
The servant maids and madams in the room were all chased out.
"There is a soundproof array here. If I break it, the people inside will definitely know." Although Xiatian's array formation was superb, he definitely could not break an array formation without being discovered by the people inside. If it was any other array, he might have some ways, but this array was a soundproof array, which was a bit difficult.
Because once the soundproof array was broken, then the people inside would be able to hear the sounds outside.
Even a fool would know that the array had been broken.
"I have a way!" Xiang Pengcheng's face once again revealed his signature smile.
Hearing Xiang Pengcheng's words, Xiatian looked at him directly. He wanted to see what method Xiang Pengcheng would use.
Then, Xiang Pengcheng took out two funnel-like things.
"Wrap it in spirit qi and try stabbing it in!" Xiang Pengcheng said.
Pop!!
Xiatian gave it a try according to Xiang Pengcheng's instructions. In the end, he really succeeded. "As expected of a professional. He even has such a thing."
At this moment, in the Cold Sword Saint's room.
"What are you doing? The day after tomorrow, you will be leaving with the things, yet you are still fooling around here. "Limitless Sword God's dignified voice sounded.
Clearly, he was educating the Cold Sword Saint.
"It's none of your business," the Cold-Faced Sword Saint said.
There was no respect in his words.
"If I don't care about you, who will? You are my son! "Limitless Sword God shouted angrily.
When they heard this, Xiatian and Xiang Pengcheng's eyes lit up. This was a big news. The Cold Sword Saint was actually Limitless Sword God's son. Probably no one else knew about this.
"Don't make it sound so nice. Have you ever cared about me? For so many years, it was my mother who cared about me. Now you are telling me that you are my father. Why? "The Cold Sword Saint's words were also full of anger.
The father and son faced each other like this.
"Okay, just treat it as I owe you. Although I can't publicly admit that you are my son, this time I specially prepared the Tendon-Refining Pill for you. The Tendon-Refining Pill is priceless outside. You can't buy it at all. The price is very high. I don't care if you use it yourself or sell it. It should be enough for you to live a good life." Limitless Sword God said.
"Hmph, after this, we are even. You don't have to look for me anymore." The Cold Sword Saint said directly.
"Ghost Face was carefully cultivated by me for so many years. It was to let him comprehend more sword essence. Now, his sword essence has reached a very high level. As long as you devour his sword essence, your overall strength will increase again. This is my last gift to you." Limitless Sword God said.
"Don't expect me to thank you." The Cold Sword Saint said.
Limitless Sword God turned around and walked to the door. Then, he called his two disciples in.
"Greetings, second senior brother!" The two of them said respectfully.
Bang! Bang!
Limitless Sword God directly knocked the two of them to the ground.
"Master, master!"
"Why?"
Both of their faces were filled with fear.
"There is no why. You can only blame yourselves for being too talented. "Limitless Sword God said coldly.
The Cold-Faced Sword Saint walked up to the two of them and silently absorbed their powers.
"If there is nothing else, you can leave." The Cold Sword Saint directly asked him to leave.
Limitless Sword God did not say anything. He turned around and left. This time, he really wanted to leave.
After he left, Xiatian and Xiang Pengcheng looked at each other.
"Let's leave here first." Xiang Pengcheng said.
Then, the two of them directly walked out.
Soon, the two of them returned to the hotel.
Phew!
Xiang Pengcheng let out a long breath. Just now, he heard three unbelievable news. First, the Cold Sword Saint was Limitless Sword God's son. Second, the Cold Sword Saint had the ability to devour other people's sword essence. In other words, all the disciples of the Xiang Family who disappeared all these years died this way.
All of them died because the Cold Sword Saint devoured their sword essence.
The third news was that Limitless Sword God did not want to bring the Tendon-Strengthening Pill back to the family. Instead, he planned to give it to his son, the Cold Sword Saint, and his disciple, the Ghost Face Sword Saint. To outsiders, the Ghost Face Sword Saint was his direct disciple. He had a noble status and powerful strength.
But in Limitless Sword God's eyes, he was only trained to cultivate his son.
The stronger the Ghost Face Sword Saint was, the stronger the Sword Will would be, and the stronger the Cold Face Sword Saint would be after absorbing him.
"Are we still going to spy on the Ghost Face Sword Saint?" Xiatian Asked.
"No need. This time, the Ghost Face Sword Saint will definitely die. If I'm not wrong, there are only two possibilities. First, Limitless Sword God killed the Ghost Face Sword Saint and everyone who knew about it. Second, Limitless Sword God poisoned them so that the Cold Sword Saint could kill them more easily." Xiang Pengcheng said.
"Okay!" Xiatian nodded.
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