Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao, whose strength had improved, did not feel excited.

One is about Ling Yixue, and the other is the comprehension of "Snow Lotus Sword Art".

These things cannot be accomplished in the small Tianfeng City.

So he planned to leave for the Baiyun capital.

There are a large number of ninjas, blue-eyed tribes, barbarians and other foreigners there, and they are even more skilled. There are probably more warriors in the martial arts realm than there are sixth-level warriors in Tianfeng City.

That is a broader world!

Only after more brutal training can a real sword be forged!

He has always believed in one sentence——

"The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

When he came out of hiding from Zangbai~Wan # ^^xiao!, he went directly to the makeshift Ling family meeting hall to find Ling Xiaotian to explain the matter.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the chamber, he heard an angry roar coming from inside.

"You bastards! These black bandits are simply taking advantage of the situation!"

This is Ling Xiaotian's voice.

"Clan leader, the black scarf thieves are nothing to worry about. The strongest among them is only at the sixth level of martial arts peak, so they don't dare to easily enter Tianfeng City to cause trouble. But now that the Shi family, the Li family, and the Wang family have been destroyed, we Ling The family is also short of manpower, which is why this black scarf thief is given the opportunity to run rampant."

Ling Yin, the supreme elder, also said angrily: "Let's do this. Tomorrow I will go to the lair of the black scarf thieves and destroy these thieves."

"it's useless."

Ling Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said: "These guys are very cunning. Once they know that a martial artist is coming, they will definitely flee quickly. They are very familiar with the terrain in the mountains, and we can't catch them at all."

"But father, are you going to let these black scarf thieves do whatever they want? Those young warriors who come to seek refuge with the Ling family will be heartbroken."

Ling Wuhen spoke.

"Oh, they will run away if the masters of the martial arts level are gone. Generally, the warriors of the sixth level of martial arts are no match for them. It's really a headache."

Ling Xiaotian wanted to send a few more people there, but now that the Ling family was in dire straits, it was very difficult to take care of the Ling family's own three-acre land.

"Clan leader, why don't I go there?"

Ling Xiao walked into the meeting hall and said with a smile: "I am planning to leave Tianfeng City. Before I leave, let's think of it as eradicating a disaster for the Ling family."

Ling Xiao had already thought it through before.

The black scarf thief wanted to kill him several times, but now it was up to him to intercept and kill those who wanted to seek refuge with the Ling family. If he, the number one disciple of the Ling family, did not take action, the Ling family would really be laughed out of their mouths.

"you?"

Ling Xiaotian frowned.

"You might actually be able to."

He thought that Ling Xiao had managed to outsmart the martial artist with his cultivation at the sixth level of martial arts that day. Although there was some luck involved in the process, he had done it after all.

There are no martial arts masters in the black scarf bandit gang.

Ling Xiao alone is enough.

"But just now you said you were leaving Tianfeng City?" Ling Xiaotian asked.

"Yes, in the past three days, I have painstakingly studied the secrets of the fragments of extraordinary martial arts, but I have never made any progress. In addition, due to the matter of Senior Sister Yi Xue, I want to visit the Baiyun capital."

Ling Xiao replied.

"You have to understand that the Ninja clan now regards you as a thorn in their side. If you go to the Baiyun capital, I'm afraid there will be many people who want your life. Do you really plan to go?"

"How can I, Ling Xiao, be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Ling Xiao sneered: "If I hide in the Ling family all my life and rely on a sword to protect me, I will be an unimaginable fool."

"Well, as expected of Ling Xiao, it is indeed your character."

Ling Xiaotian simply slapped the armrest of the chair and said: "Then go. We will take good care of your grandfather Hong Qi and brother Ling Luo. Unless all of our Ling family members are killed, they will never suffer any harm."

"Thank you!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath. When he left Tianfeng City, he was most worried about his grandfather Hong Qi and his younger brother Ling Luo.

Although grandpa is not a close relative and neither is his younger brother, they are closer than a close relative!

"Then I'll go get ready first, and then leave immediately for the Black Turban's lair."

Ling Xiao handed over his hands and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiaotian suddenly stopped Ling Xiao and continued: "I have thought about it. If we still hold on to the family concept of the Ling family, we are afraid that we will not have much development prospects, so I have discussed it with the three Supreme Elders. , plans to establish the 'Excalibur Sect', and you will be the leader."

"Clan leader, you should understand my character. I am not the kind of person who holds power. I absolutely support the establishment of the Divine Sword Sect, but it is more appropriate to hand over the position of leader to the second master, Ling Wuhen."

Ling Xiao's move was not just an act of reciprocation, but also because he truly believed that Ling Wuhen was suitable for this position.

Ling Wuhen was a martial artist, so there was no need to speak of his personal strength. After all, the leader of a sect must be stronger.

And after such long-term contact, Ling Xiao felt that Ling Wuhen would be a very good leader, and he could carry forward the Divine Sword Sect.

"...Look, I have said before that he will not be attached to this position." Ling Xiaotian shrugged at the three Supreme Elders and said, "Then according to what we discussed before, give Ling Xiao the status of Supreme Elder. how?"

"Forget it, we can't force him. Besides, it's appropriate for Wuhen to be the leader."

Ling Yin sighed.

Then he looked at Ling Xiao and asked: "You won't refuse the position of Supreme Elder, right? In this position, the only responsibility you need to bear is to rush back to save the sect when it is about to die. The rest of the time is completely free."

"Okay, I agree."

Ling Xiao didn't want to be the head of the Divine Sword Sect because he thought it would be troublesome. The position of the supreme elder was not that troublesome, so it was a good position to be in.

After that, he took his leave.

As for how to establish the Divine Sword Sect and how to arrange it, he didn't care about it. After all, that wasn't what he was good at.

Returning to the temporary residence, Ling Xiao met his grandfather Hong Qi and his younger brother Ling Luo, as well as Ling Yixue, Ling Yihang, Ling Shuang, and Ling Zhan, and said their final goodbyes.

"Who would have thought that a few months ago you were just a first-level martial artist, but now you have become someone who can cause trouble for martial artists. It is really embarrassing."

"Yes, brother Ling Xiao is really awesome."

"Son, if you go to Baiyun Capital, grandpa won't be able to take care of you. You have to learn to take care of yourself."

"Ling Xiao, I may have to go to the Baiyun capital in a while. You have to protect me then."

Everyone was saying goodbye to Ling Xiao.

Only Ling Yixue stood there in the distance, her eyes a little confused, as if she was thinking about something.

"Senior sister, aren't you happy that I'm leaving?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"be safe!"

Ling Yixue's smile was a little stiff, but at least she said something.

Before Ling Xiao could say anything else, a man suddenly ran in from outside. The man was covered in blood and shouted loudly: "Quick! Go and save people!"

Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he stepped lightly on his feet. The person had already gone through the air, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

"Who is that person?"

the man covered in blood asked.

"Ling Xiao!" Ling Yihang replied.

"I haven't heard of it. Why don't you go and help? Dozens of black scarf thieves came, two of them are sixth-level martial arts peak warriors. I managed to escape with great difficulty."

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