Lin Xuan didn't want to return the Holy Ground Scabbard because he'd recently discovered that the Holy Ground Scabbard could nurture the Mortal Emperor's Sword and repair the cracks on the sword.
Although the speed of repair was very slow, it was still extremely rare.
According to the Nine Suns Lord, the Mortal Emperor's Sword could only be used three to five times with the Seven Kills Shao Feng Sword as its body. The sword would completely collapse because it couldn't withstand the power of the Mortal Emperor's Sword.
But now, the Holy Ground Scabbard could actually repair the sword. This was extremely precious to Lin Xuan. In this way, he could use the Mortal Emperor's Sword a few more times before he reached the Heavenly Transformation Realm.
How could Lin Xuan bear to give up such a good thing?
As for what Que Lingzi had said about the Holy Ground Scabbard's owner being someone he couldn't afford to offend, Lin Xuan wasn't that worried.
After all, he was someone with a backer. Even the Qing Emperor hadn't said that he had to give up the scabbard. This meant that the Human Dao was still able to protect him.
As for Que Lingzi's second condition, which was that he return the hundreds of Sword Maste criminals he'd subdued in the Sword Prison, he couldn't possibly agree to it.
These hundreds of sword experts were able to survive in the cruel Sword Prison. Every one of them was a giant among men. They originally had cultivations above the Heavenly Transformation Realm, and a few dozen of them were even at the Transcendent Realm. They would only need a few years to return to their peak and become Lin Xuan's capable lackeys.
Moreover, Cui Liang and the others had already been thrown into the first level of the Pagoda of Time by Lin Xuan to speed up their recovery. They would only need a few months to return to their peak condition.
In a few months, he would have a strong and loyal group of swordsmen under his command. It would be enough to push Taichi One Sect's strength to a whole new level. It would also give Taichi One Sect the confidence to compete with the various superpowers.
How could Lin Xuan spit out the fat meat that was already in his mouth?
Thus, Lin Xuan had already made his decision.
"What if I don't agree to your conditions?" Lin Xuan said.
Que Lingzi shook her head and sighed. She said regretfully, "Lin Xuan, you already have thirty percent of the True Martial Realm's fortune. Why are you still not satisfied?
You have many great opportunities. In the future, you only need to know your place and convert your opportunities into strength. There will definitely be a place for you in the world.
In fact, it might even be possible for you to become the Sword Master of the Human Sovereign.
Why do you need to risk your life for something that you can't have? Do you know that this may very well ruin the great situation you've worked so hard to create over the years? Is it worth it? "
Lin Xuan's't to Lin Xuan ''s to Lin Xuan's, to Xuan't Lin's.
He took a fiery longsword from the sword rack beside him and gently stroked the sword's edge. He leisurely said, "It's not that simple.
"Senior, you're wrong. '' ''t the Xuan' Sect ''t Sect's have's to' ''s.
I I, '''s' '' '' '' ''s' '' ''s.',, I, I..... ''s.. Does Sword Maste allow this? Would the Demon Refining Lake, the Dark Hall, and even the Ji Family give me time to develop?
Since no matter whether I advance or retreat, it will be difficult to find peace, then how can I, Lin Xuan, be someone who will be trampled upon by others?
As for the things you mentioned that are dispensable, they are things that are hard for me to let go of. "
These words were actually from the bottom of his heart.
From a lowly human target back then, he had worked hard for dozens of years to get to where he was today. It could be said that he had experienced thousands of difficulties and dangers, and had escaped death countless times. It was extremely difficult.
Fortunately, he was rewarded handsomely for his efforts. Now, he had great power and status. He also had an endless supply of various cultivation resources such as divine weapons, precious artifacts, secret skills, and secret skills.
If it was an ordinary person, perhaps they would be content to enjoy life and stay silent and stop moving forward. Because even if they were to lie in their current wealth, it would be sufficient for them to live freely for the rest of their lives.
However, Lin Xuan knew that he couldn't stop.
Once he stopped, not only would he be further and further away from the Saint's' 'Great Path, he might not even be able to preserve what he currently had.
He could only move forward bravely and desperately seize all the resources he needed. He could enrich himself step by step and advance bravely towards the peak of the Saint's' Great Path.
Que Lingzi looked at Lin Xuan with a complicated gaze. He sighed, "Lin Xuan, it looks like you've made up your mind. I can't persuade you.
Forget it. You have your's' Great Path, and I have mine. Since you won't agree, I'll have to let someone else talk to you. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Lin Xuan alone on the spot.
Lin Xuan did not look at Que Lingzi. He gently put down the sword in his hand and said coldly,
"Sect Leader Que Lingzi, I came here today with the intention of negotiating with your sect. However, your sect's' conditions lack sincerity.
Since that's the case, let's follow the rules. Sword Maste, I'll take whatever means you have. I also want to see the might of the Sword Maste, a sect with three thousand years of history! "
Que Lingzi's footsteps paused slightly. He smiled coldly and his figure slowly disappeared.
In the spacious first floor of the Sword Pavilion, apart from the thousands of swords, only Lin Xuan stood in the center of the hall.
He gently exhaled and took out a silver helmet. He put it on his head and tightly protected it.
Almost at the same time, the space in the hall suddenly twisted and changed. Lin Xuan's figure disappeared.
With a slight dizziness, Lin Xuan once again saw the light of day.
However, this sky was no longer the sky of the True Martial Realm. This day was no longer the True Martial Realm's' day.
This was a strange small world. There wasn't the slightest bit of vitality. However, there was a strange aura.
Beneath his feet was a boundless expanse of black soil. Even further away were towering black mountains that rose and fell continuously.
Standing between heaven and earth, Lin Xuan vaguely smelled a trace of "ominous" smell. This seemed to be a cursed world. There wasn't even a blade of grass. There wasn't even half a living creature. However, he could occasionally see some eerie white bones. It was incompatible with the black soil.
Obviously, he had been taken into a secret treasure space.
Lin Xuan's eyes were as cold as iron. He didn't panic. He firmly believed that with his current strength and means, he could deal with all the upcoming threats.
On a small hill ten miles away, a handsome and evil young man appeared. He looked down at Lin Xuan.
"I didn't expect that my first mission would be to deal with a so-called heaven's pride of a low-level plane. It's really boring."
"You're Lin Xuan, right? I heard that you're the so-called Human Sovereign Sword Master of the human race. Haha, is there no one else in the human race that they can use? They actually let a little guy who just entered the Fifth Stage take on such a heavy responsibility. "
The handsome young man's face was calm and his tone was mocking.
"Who are you? No, you shouldn't be a human. "Lin Xuan stared at the young man. He wasn't angry at the other party's mockery.
This person faintly emitted the aura of a Fifth Stage Peak. His pupils were multiple and his gaze was threatening. He was obviously not a human.
"Thousand Tribulations Sect, Raven King Black Mountain," the handsome young man said proudly.
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