Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 127: Creation God Sword Gate
Ling Xiao, who had improved in strength, didn't feel excited.

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

These things cannot be done in the small Tianfeng City.

So he planned to leave for Baiyun Capital.

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

That is a wider world!
Only after more brutal tempering can a real sword be forged!

He has always believed in one sentence——

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

When he came out of Zangshu Pavilion, he went directly to the temporary meeting room of the Ling family, wanting to explain the matter to Ling Xiaotian.

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

"You bastard! These black scarf thieves are simply taking advantage of the fire!"

This is Ling Xiaotian's voice.

"Patriarch, the black scarf thieves are nothing to worry about. The strongest among them is only the peak of the sixth level of martial arts, so they dare not enter Tianfeng City easily to cause trouble. But now that the Shi family, Li family, and Wang family are destroyed, we Ling The family is also in short supply, which gave this black scarf a chance to go rampant."

Supreme Elder Ling Yin also said angrily: "How about this, tomorrow I will go to the lair of the black scarf thieves and wipe out these thieves."

"It's useless."

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

"But father, do you want to let these black scarf thieves run amok? Those young warriors who come to join the Ling family will be chilled."

Ling Wuhen spoke.

"Hey, they will run away if the masters of the martial arts level go, but the general martial artists with the sixth level of martial art are not their opponents, what a headache."

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

"Patriarch, why don't I go."

Ling Xiao walked into the meeting room, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I am planning to leave Tianfeng City. Before I leave, let's take it as a scourge for the Ling family."

Ling Xiao had already thought it through before outside.

The black turban thief wanted his life several times, and now he intercepted and killed those who wanted to join the Ling family. If he, the number one disciple of the Ling family, didn't show up, 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 trick the martial artist around by relying on his cultivation at the early stage of the sixth level of the martial arts that day. Although there was a bit of luck in the process, it was done after all.

There is no martial artist in the black scarf gang.

Ling Xiao alone is enough.

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

"Yes, for the past three days, I have painstakingly studied the profound meaning of the remaining chapters of extraordinary martial arts, but I have not made any progress. In addition to the matter of Senior Sister Yixue, I want to go to Baiyun Capital to have a look."

Ling Xiao replied.

"You have to understand that the ninja clan now sees you as a thorn in their side. If you go to Baiyun Capital, many people will probably want your life. Are you really planning to go?"

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

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "If I hide in Ling's house all my life and rely on a sword to protect me, then I will be an insane idiot."

"Okay, as expected of Ling Xiao, it really is your character."

Ling Xiaotian simply patted the armrest of the chair and said, "Let's go then. We will take good care of your grandfather Hong Qi and younger brother Ling Luo. Unless all of our Ling family are killed, they will never suffer the slightest damage."

"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 the grandfather is not close, and the younger brother is not close, but they are even closer than the relatives!
"Then I'll make some preparations first, and then immediately head to the Black Scarf's lair."

Ling Xiao cupped his hands and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiaotian suddenly called Ling Xiao to stop, and continued: "I have thought about it, if we still hold on to the family values ​​of the Ling family, I am afraid that we will not have much prospects for development, so I have discussed with the three elders. , intends to establish the 'Excalibur Gate', and you will be the head of this sect."

"Patriarch, you should understand my character. I'm not the kind of person who holds power. I absolutely support the establishment of Shenjianmen, but it's more appropriate to hand over the position of head to the second master Ling Wuhen."

Ling Xiao is not just reciprocating, but also because he really thinks that Ling Wuhen is suitable for this position.

Ling Wuhen is a martial artist, so there is nothing to say about his personal strength, after all, the head of a faction must be stronger.

And after such a long time of contact, Ling Xiao feels that Ling Wuhen should be a very good master, and he can carry forward the Divine Sword Sect.

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

"Forget it, you can't force him, and it's appropriate for Wuhen to be the head of the sect."

Ling Yin sighed.

Then he looked at Ling Xiao and asked: "You won't refuse the position of Supreme Elder, right? The only responsibility you have to bear in this position is to rush back to rescue the sect when the school is alive or dead, and 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 was troublesome. The position of the Supreme Elder is not that troublesome, and it is good to be in this position.

After that, he said goodbye.

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

Back at the temporary residence, Ling Xiao saw his grandfather Hong Qi and his younger brother Ling Luo, as well as Ling Yixue, Ling Yihang, Ling Shuang, and Ling Zhan, saying goodbye for the last time.

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

"Yeah, brother Ling Xiao is really amazing."

"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 also go to Baiyun Capital in a while, and you have to cover me then."

Everyone was saying goodbye to Ling Xiao.

Only Ling Yixue stood there far away, her eyes were a little confused, as if she was thinking about something.

"Senior Sister, are you not happy that I am leaving?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"be careful!"

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

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

Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold, and with a light step on his foot, the person had already broken through the air, and disappeared in the distance in an instant.

"Who is that person?"

asked the man covered in blood.

"Ling Xiao!" Ling Yihang replied.

"I've never heard of it. Don't you guys go to help? Dozens of black scarf thieves have come, and two of them are peak warriors in the sixth level of the martial arts. I escaped with great difficulty."

(End of this chapter)