Before Lou Xiaoyi left, Gu Gang said a few words with deep meaning.
"Young people, it's hard to avoid being a bit hot-blooded! But if you're hot-blooded, you need to know how to make up for it. In the Cultivation World, it's hard to survive if you're blindly strong. It's not just Xuanyuan, it's the same everywhere. Think about it carefully … "
Lou Xiaoyi was somewhat baffled. He could understand Gu Gang's meaning, which was that if he said or did something wrong, he had to lower his head and admit defeat. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for him to survive. But the problem was, he didn't feel like he had offended anyone.
Speaking of which, when he entered the Xuanyuan Sword School, he did see a few high level cultivators. Daoist Cheng, who guided him, was one, but there was almost no interaction. How many Daoists were there in the Inner Sword School? That's not very likely. Why would a Roc care about the life and death of an ant?
Then there was only one left, Daoist Wen Chang from when he first caught the sword pill!
Could it be him? It didn't seem like it. Moreover, how could an Inner Sword Daoist reach so far into the Sword Qi Rushing Heaven Pavilion?
What was the truth behind it? He was too lazy to think about it. From the day he was taken to the Fifth Ring, he had no choice but to follow the rules of the Cultivation World. Accurately speaking, from the moment he stepped into the Cultivation World, he had to abide by the rules of the Cultivation World, whether it was good or bad!
Lou Xiaoyi's thinking was very simple. No matter how he came to be, he had obtained something in the Xuanyuan Sword School that he couldn't get anywhere else. It was only right for him to repay it. It was like a transaction!
He didn't have any conflict with repaying the sect, but he did have a conflict with others treating him like a fool!
Didn't Xuanyuan advocate the spirit of martial arts? Shouldn't people fight to get into such a dangerous place? Why did it become drawing straws when it came to him?
Lou Xiaoyi calmly walked out of the Ascension Hall. He didn't say anything soft, nor did he refute. Other than a few sarcastic questions, his temper was very Swordsman!
Gu Gang felt uncomfortable in his heart. He had been in the Ascension Hall for dozens of years, and it wasn't that he hadn't done things that went against his will. However, those were all things that happened for a reason, and it wasn't as inexplicable as this time. Thus, he once again sought out Hall Master Gu He, wanting to clarify things!
Gu He sighed. This junior brother of his had such a temper. He was too serious.
"Take a look. This is a decree from the Soaring Heaven Pavilion. I'm just following orders. If you're still dissatisfied, you can go find the Martial Uncles of the Soaring Heaven Pavilion to reason with them!"
This was a red register, and it had a special meaning in the Ascension Hall. Normally, it was kept by the Hall Master, and no one else was allowed to look at it. However, Gu He and this Junior Brother of his had been friends for hundreds of years, and their relationship was very close, so there were not so many rules.
In each of the top sects of the Fifth Ring, the existence of spies and spies had never been cut off, and there was no way to investigate. This was because excessively searching one's soul and searching one's memory might reveal some hidden traitors, but it would also harm the majority of innocent people. The gains did not make up for the losses!
This was also the method of all the top sects. They were confident that if these traitors continued to wander around the base level, they wouldn't be able to come into contact with any core secrets. If they had the opportunity to become a Jin Dan Yuanying, then they would naturally have a sense of belonging to the sect. If this kind of influence that lasted for hundreds or even thousands of years couldn't overcome the old feelings of a cultivator when he was a child, then there was no need for such a sect to exist.
Even so, there were still sects that put in effort in this aspect. This was because even Foundation Establishment cultivators had the opportunity to learn about the sect's big movements. It was always better than nothing. This was also one of the main sources of information that the sects gathered about the Fifth Ring.
Of course, they were basically all cultivators with ordinary potential. How stupid would a sect be to send their geniuses to someone else to spy, and in the end become someone else's pillar of support instead of keeping them to nurture themselves?
Among all the Foundation Establishment cultivators, the Fifth Ring's local cultivators had the most traitors. This was because everyone was squeezed into the Fifth Ring, so it was easier for them to infiltrate each other. Next were cultivators from their old home, Blue Sky. The most unlikely were Foundation Establishment cultivators from outside the realm. Plundering was full of uncertainty and random, there was simply no way to arrange it!
Gu Gang flipped open the register. Among the few red names, he shockingly discovered Cigarette Butt's name.
He couldn't help but laugh in anger. "Cigarette Butt? Spy? A spy from the Outer Realms? A spy who entered the sect only thinking about becoming a spell cultivator and didn't conceal anything? A spy who continuously killed tens of thousands of Jing Liu cultivators? "
Gu Gang's reaction was within Gu He's expectations. To him, carrying out the Sword Qi Soaring Heaven Pavilion's orders was more important than anything else. Moreover, the red names now were not the same as before. There were too many things mixed in here. Personal things were used to achieve their goals through the operation of public tools.
"Go to Soaring Heaven Pavilion! The answer is there! "
Lou Xiaoyi once again entered the World of Nine Palaces. Since he was going to leave, he had to say goodbye to Jiu Lingjun and casually take all the chicken butts he collected in a mortal town!
"This disciple has to go on a long trip. The time is uncertain. I specially came to say goodbye to Jiu Lingjun. Thank you for providing the cultivation environment all these years. When this disciple returns one day, I will bring you good wine and food!"
After waiting quietly for a moment, he heard that there was no movement in the World of Nine Palaces. He knew that Jiu Lingjun might have fallen asleep, so he didn't say much and turned to leave.
The World of Nine Palaces was a very good place to practice swordsmanship, but there were always pros and cons. For swordsmanship, the fastest way to improve was to fight for life and death outside. Blindly practicing on one's own was not enough.
What he didn't know was that Ajiu was in a dilemma in his own space. He didn't know how to choose. In his heart, he secretly scolded this brat for not knowing what was good for him. Going out to blindly wander around without achieving his swordsmanship, he would suffer sooner or later.
But after all, he had followed his master for thousands of years. He knew that the little eagle would eventually fly alone, so he tried his best to hold back and not say anything. He hoped that this brat could come back alive!
He was just a realm spirit. Although he also had the ability to move freely, he couldn't move without the five wild beast limbs. In other words, the higher-ups of Xuanyuan would be able to discover his movements immediately. As an existence that had stayed in the dome for tens of thousands of years, his movements would attract too much attention. This was something he didn't want to see.
Ajiu thought about it from left to right. She still felt that she should look at all of this from the perspective of a master. Just like its master from ten thousand years ago, who had turned the world upside down outside and attracted fire countless times, didn't he still walk out?
This was the cultivation process of humans. After all, it was different from a realm spirit like him.
He could pull a cultivator into the World of Nine Palaces from any place in the Fifth Ring, provided that the cultivator took the initiative to activate the coordinate divine consciousness.
But was it really good to do this? A cultivator who knew that he would always have a way out, or a cultivator who knew that every battle could be the last battle. Which one was more beneficial to the growth of a cultivator?
Ajiu decided to let go. He really let go. He didn't force it, nor did he deliberately guide it. He would let this brat choose his own path.
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