In order to lighten the burden on Xiao Yao You, Lou Xiaoyi deliberately picked ten so-called crooked melons and cracked dates. He didn't look at their cultivation, strength, or misdeeds. He just wanted to see if these people ignored the rules of the sect!
There were thousands of cultivators in the Free Wandering Sect, and there were definitely some who were mischievous. To be able to choose the way of the sword, they must be mischievous and independent, doing things their own way … Of course, he did not do this to reduce the burden, but to better control them!
For those who learned the way of the sword, if you beat them into submission, they would naturally listen to you, unless one day you could no longer suppress them. However, Lou Xiaoyi was confident that even if he taught them, they would never be able to surpass him!
Therefore, when the eleven of them stepped into the spatial rift, the Yuanying on duty was very strange. Among the eleven of them, ten of them had bruises all over their bodies! Their injuries were not light! Of course, this was not a problem for the Jin Dan!
This was Lou Xiaoyi's method. First beat them into submission, then teach them. These people basically did not care about the old rules and customs. Now was the time to solidify and deepen these habits. When it was really useful, there would not be so many scruples.
A month later, they arrived at the Shaking Shadow Continent. Although he had participated in the Heaven and Earth Chessboard in the sea of clouds outside the Shaking Shadow Continent, this was the first time he had actually entered the Shaking Shadow Continent. The scenery was magnificent, and there was a sense of desolation.
This place was not bad!
When the group arrived at the Shaking Shadow Sword Palace, there were already Swordsman coming out to welcome them. At first glance, he was shocked. There were more than a hundred of them. Cong Rong regretfully said:
"Time is still a little tight, otherwise we could have found more! However, we will abide by the rules of Senior Brother. We are all trustworthy Swordsman brothers. We are all good men, and have no worries … "
Looking at the fervent eyes of the crowd, Lou Xiaoyi felt that the burden on his shoulders was a little heavy. He knew very well that in terms of loyalty, most of these people did not have it. They were all determined Jindan Stage cultivators. How could they be so hot-blooded? Why would others follow him as soon as he made a call?
He needed a goal, a temperament, and a belief to slowly integrate them. As for now, he was still far from tying them into a rope.
However, to be able to gather here was a good start. There was a limitless future ahead of them. At the very least, he had something that could attract them — swordsmanship!
When did he stop talking about swordsmanship? If he could make these people treat this place as their home or treat him as their leader, then they would truly be a whole. Only in this way could he make use of these people to achieve his personal goals!
He had been in the Zhou Xian Upper Realm for decades, so he was very clear about the cultivation situation here. He knew that even if he became a Nascent Soul or a Monarch, he might not be able to get in touch with the true core secrets of the Zhou Xian Upper Realm. This was because he came from an unorthodox family, so the real schemes of the Nine Upper Sects would not be easily revealed.
Unless, in addition to his own strength, he also had a direct attack force! Only in this way would others have no choice but to take him into consideration when making plans!
He needed time! Only when Yuanying emerged from this group of people and displayed their strength on various stages, such as the Shaoying Single Ear, could he truly enter the ranks of the important people in the Zhou Xian Upper Realm!
He left the matter of settling down to Cong Rong, Che Xie, and the others. These were the few that he could completely trust at the moment. He himself flew towards the tallest building in the Shaoying Mountain, the Shadow Sword Palace.
There was still a Shaoying Yuanying Swordsman left here. Although Yi Li had already handed the Shaoying Sword Palace over to him, it was still important to obtain the support of the Zhenren who was stationed here. This was because in the Shaoying Sword Palace, there was still a large number of Foundation Establishment Swordsman. It was not just these hundred or so Jin Dan who could dominate the world.
After all, the power of a sect was a systematic project.
Before he even got close to the Shadow Sword Palace, a flying sword shot out from the Sword Palace. Its aura was sharp, and it did not hold back!
Lou Xiaoyi did not find it strange at all. His head was exposed, and the flying sword flew straight towards him. There was no fancy technique at all. It was a head-on collision of strength!
Under the watchful eyes of the hundred or so Jin Dan Swordsman below, this was like a clash between the old and the new in the Sword Vein!
Tradition, upright and upright; revolution, full of vigor!
The Swordsman below were mesmerized by this sword fight. They once again experienced Senior Shan's swordsmanship. It was a swordsmanship that could change the direction of the Sword Vein. Even when he was facing off against a Yuanying Swordsman, he was not at a disadvantage at all!
When the swords of both parties began to diverge, the old Swordsman's sword began to slowly fall into a disadvantageous position! Although his cultivation base was far superior, the strength that he could add to his flying sword was not as comprehensive as Lou Xiaoyi's!
This was the result of being stuck in one's ways and not seeking change. Sticking to the old ways and clinging to the ways of the ancestors.
The swords retracted, and Lou Xiaoyi stepped into the Shadow Sword Palace. He bowed.
"Thank you for your help, Senior!" He knew that the old Swordsman did not use his full strength. At least, he did not use his full strength in terms of cultivation base.
The old Swordsman shook his head. "I can't catch you. Even if I use my full strength, it will still be the same. What's the point?"
The two of them discussed the details of the handover of the Shadow Sword Palace. It involved many aspects, and far exceeded Lou Xiaoyi's expectations.
Lou Xiaoyi's expression was very sincere. "Senior, the Sword Palace's inheritance is still mainly based on the Shadow Shaking Realm. I might add some other things, but my things aren't systematic yet. You know that many of them were obtained by chance, so they can't be replicated!
The entire Shadow Sword Palace's system will change over a long period of time, and cannot be achieved overnight. But there is one thing, and that is that the Shadow Sword Palace will always be the Shadow Sword Palace. This will not change!
Our shortcoming is in controlling the spread of the land's orthodoxy. This is something that we need the support of the Shadow Sword Palace!
As you know, these new Swordsman are all used to being wild. They are hot-blooded and willing to work hard for the Sword Vein, but they are a little reckless in their actions. Perhaps the way they do things does not conform to the old rules. I hope that Senior can give us some advice. You can't just ignore it! "
The old Swordsman nodded bitterly, but he was very open-minded. "You don't have to follow the old rules too much. In fact, the Shadow Sword Palace has been following the old rules for tens of thousands of years, but they are barely holding on in the cracks between the monks and Taoists. They have not been able to carve out their own path, and in the end, they have fallen to their current state. This proves that our methods may not be correct!
It's just a matter of time! This is just an eruption of pent-up frustration. The result shows that regardless of whether we win or lose, we have lost. In the face of the size of the Upper Sect, any resistance is just a way to wear them down. How can we wear them down?
Your method may be correct, at least in one direction. If we don't improve the individual strength of the Swordsman by leaps and bounds, anyone can step on us and do whatever they want!
The Bitter Zen Temple only lost about a hundred people in the Chessboard of Heaven and Earth. Of course, they don't care. If they knew that they would lose more than half of their people in this battle, would they still fight for the Chessboard? Would he still unscrupulously promote faith in Yao Ying Little Lu?
In the end, it's just a matter of strength. This is the essence of the cultivation world! "
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