Mountains that were hundreds of meters high and thousands of meters high were shrouded in a layer of white mist. Inhaling the white mist would make an ordinary person feel refreshed and live longer. It was the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth that had been gathered by the Energy-gathering Array.
In the white mist-like Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, there were palaces and caves on the mountain peaks.
On the True Sword Peak, Ancient Sword Peak, and other peaks, the disciples practiced their swordsmanship day and night. They fought, sharpened themselves, and strengthened themselves.
Sharp screeches tore through the sky like arrows, causing the disciples to tremble. It was as if they had been stimulated, and their spirits were a hundred times higher. Unknowingly, numerous figures had appeared in the sky, shining with golden light. Under the sunlight, they were extremely dazzling.
These golden figures exuded an enormous ancient aura. They were the Golden-crowned Python Eagles.
Chu Mu had brought out more than fifty Golden-crowned Python Eagles from the Black Sun Sword World. Among them, more than a dozen were six-star Saints, more than twenty were five-star Saints, and the rest were four-star Saints. Every Golden-crowned Python Eagle had at least broken through a small level and become stronger.
Every Golden-crowned Python Eagle had been nourished by the Yang Qi for many years. Their bodies contained extremely rich Yang Qi, and their blood was pure Yang Blood. In short, every Golden-crowned Python Eagle had a "Pure Yang Saint Body".
If he could gain the approval of a Golden-crowned Python Condor, he would be able to cultivate with it and improve with it. Then, he would be influenced by the pure Yang aura of the Golden-crowned Python Condor, which would greatly benefit his cultivation.
Now, five of the Golden-crowned Python Eagles had owners. Wen Fei and Long Yi had broken through one after another, becoming four-star Saints and joining the Soaring Heaven Sword Cavalry.
So far, there were a total of five people in the Soaring Heaven Sword Cavalry. Jian Kuangsheng, a seven-star peak Saint, was the commander. Under his command were Merlin, a five-star peak Saint, Huyan Zhengting, Wen Fei, and Long Yi, three four-star beginner Saints.
Among the five of them, Jian Kuangsheng was the strongest. He was at the peak of the Seven-star Saint level, but he was able to fight against an Eight-star Saint level beginner. He was almost on par with an Eight-star Saint level intermediate. Among the four swordsmen, Huyan Zhengting was the strongest. Although his cultivation base was lower than Merlin's, Merlin was ranked third. Wen Fei and Long Yi were on par with each other.
If they cooperated with the Golden-crowned Python Eagle, they would be able to display even more powerful strength. It wasn't as simple as one plus one, but three, four, or even five times stronger.
One day, when the Ling Xiao Sword Cavalry became strong, they would be the protection of the True Sword Sect. They would be invincible against foreign enemies. Although that day was still far away, people could already see hope.
"I must become a Soaring Firmament Sword Knight!"
Countless disciples secretly swore as they looked at the figures of the Golden Crowned Python Condors.
That represented a kind of honor, a symbol of strength. Especially after experiencing the battle between the True Sword Sect and the Warlord Sect, they couldn't do anything. They could only watch and be protected. That feeling of powerlessness was almost suffocating.
The road to greatness was right in front of them. As long as they worked hard, as long as they fought hard, they could also become strong. They could also fight for the True Sword Sect and do their part for the prosperity of the True Sword Sect.
After a few months, people from the three sects came again. This time, there were dozens of people.
Three Seven-star Saint level elders would be stationed in the True Sword Sect and set up a Sound Transmission Magic Circle. When there was an important matter, it would be activated to communicate with the three sects. Of course, it would consume a lot of energy to activate the Sound Transmission Magic Circle once. Therefore, it would only be turned off if there was no urgent matter.
In addition to the three stationed elders, there were six other Seven-star Saints, two from each sect, who joined the Ling Xiao Sword Cavalry. They also chose suitable Golden-crowned Python Condors to become Swordsmen Cavalry and guard the True Sword Sect together.
In this way, the Ling Xiao Sword Cavalry of the True Sword Sect suddenly changed from one commander and four guards to one commander and ten guards. Their strength increased greatly.
In addition, each sect selected ten outstanding Nirvana Realm disciples to follow them to the True Sword Sect to cultivate.
In total, there were thirty-nine people from the three sects.
The nine Seven-star Saints were neither servile nor overbearing, but they were respectful enough. On the other hand, the thirty Nirvana Realm disciples didn't care. They didn't take the True Sword Sect seriously at all, even though they had already been warned.
This was a kind of belief that was deeply rooted in their hearts. They always felt that their own sect was the best. As for the True Sword Sect, they had also learned about it before. Although it seemed different from what they knew, it was impossible to change their opinion in a short period of time. Therefore, they felt that coming here to cultivate was just a formality.
The elders of the three sects saw this kind of thinking and attitude, but they didn't remind them. There was no need for that. Only by understanding it themselves would they change their opinion and attitude.
… …
"Patriarch, I think that since there are three great sects, the number of disciples who didn't die back then shouldn't be limited to just us. There should be even more. Patriarch, why don't you give the order for the disciples of the True God Sword Sect to return to the True God Sword Sect?" As for the original First Elder, he was now an elder. He had entered the Profound Yang Sword Hall to cultivate in seclusion. He planned to refine a Pure Yang Saint Body.
Breaking through from the peak of the Seven-star Saint Realm to the Seven-star Saint Realm had given him a lot of benefits. His Saint Body had been refined by a third, which was equivalent to shortening the refining effort by dozens of years.
Once he had a Pure Yang Saint Body, his strength would be much stronger.
An elder was actually equivalent to a Supreme Elder. At this level, they no longer needed to rack their brains for the development of the sect. They only needed to cultivate wholeheartedly and increase their strength.
This was because a sect couldn't always rely on Chu Mu alone. An elder was equivalent to the True Sword Sect's reliance. The stronger the elder, the more powerful they could be when facing a strong enemy.
At present, the True Sword Sect's elder group was still very weak. There was only one elder, but it was a good start.
"You're right, First Elder." Chu Mu nodded and said, "Then let's follow First Elder's instructions and send it out in the name of the True Sword Sect. Spread the news as far as possible. I will also ask the Tianyuan Palace and the Canglan Empire to spread the news as far as possible."
"Yes," said the First Elder.
A few days later, the news spread out. Very quickly, it spread throughout the Canglan Empire and spread outside the Canglan Empire.
Originally, it was just a small matter. But now, the True God Sword Sect's banner had been raised.
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In a remote mountain village in a small domain outside the Canglan Empire. Usually, it was very difficult for news to reach this place. But this time, with the help of the Canglan Empire and the Tianyuan Palace, the True Sword Sect's sect returning order arrived like snow. Finally, it reached this small mountain village.
In a simple yet unadorned courtyard sat an old man with white hair and a beard. He had a benevolent appearance, giving people a good impression of him with a single glance.
The old man's face was ruddy, and his skin was like that of a baby's. He wore coarse white robes, but he gave off the air of an immortal. His ten fingers were extremely nimble. As they weaved, a lifelike eagle was completed in his hands. Although it was only made of bamboo, it seemed to come alive.
Next, the old man tapped the palm-sized bamboo eagle a few times. With a flap of its wings, the eagle actually took flight, soaring into the sky.
"True Sword Sect …" Retracting his gaze from the bamboo eagle, the old man looked into the distance. His gaze was deep, as if it could penetrate thousands of miles. "Let me see just how much of the True God Sword Sect's glory you've left behind."
With that, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared. Only a simple courtyard remained. The bamboo eagle that was still circling in the sky above lost its power and fell.
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"The True God Sword Sect … has already become history …" Somewhere, a blind old man sighed emotionally. His trembling body and hunched back showed that he was only an ordinary person.
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The True Sword Sect, the peak of the sect master's peak.
"Senior, who are you?" Chu Mu looked at the white-robed old man standing in the air before him and asked seriously.
Although the white robes seemed extremely simple and coarse, the old man's presence was deep and unfathomable. Chu Mu knew that this person was an expert, an extremely powerful expert. At the very least, he was more powerful than regular nine star Saints.
If an expert like that wanted to harm the True Sword Sect, he would definitely cause devastating damage to the sect. Of course, Chu Mu would not allow that to happen. He still had trump cards, so Chu Mu was not afraid.
"So you're the sect master of the True Sword Sect. You're quite brave, "the white-robed old man said with a smile. He descended from the air and landed near Chu Mu. Under the power of his soul, the entire True Sword Sect was covered by him, so he understood everything. Afterwards, a sliver of surprise flashed across the white-robed old man's face." Oh, not bad. There's actually another miniature world. "
Chu Mu's expression did not change. It was not surprising that the old man could discover the existence of the Profound Yang Sword World.
"Senior, I am the sect master of the True Sword Sect. You should tell me why you've come," Chu Mu said, "If you're a guest, my True Sword Sect will naturally entertain you. If you're an enemy …"
"Oh? Is there a supreme expert in the True Sword Sect?" The white-robed old man smiled.
Chu Mu only smiled and did not reply.
"Didn't the True Sword Sect send out a sect returning order?" The white-robed old man changed the topic, immediately causing Chu Mu's breathing to quicken. "Back then, in the battle of the True God Sword Sect, almost everyone died. I was also heavily injured and on the verge of death. I was washed into the sea and was coincidentally saved by someone. In the end, I survived …"
Hearing the old man's words, Chu Mu understood. So this old man was originally an elder of the True God Sword Sect. In that battle, the sky turned dark and countless people died. In the end, the True God Sword Sect was destroyed, and only a few disciples survived. As for the elder level, he did not know. Perhaps, he was the only one.
After that, he spent hundreds of years recuperating and living in seclusion. Now that he knew of the True Sword Sect's sect returning order, he came to take a look.
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