Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The next morning, all the disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect stood excitedly in the plaza!

All the sect disciples were dressed in gorgeous sect robes, quietly looking up.

In the mid-air was a magnificent high platform, several hundred zhang in size.

Behind the Heavenly Sword Peak was a spatial domain界界 with a hundred-zhang-wide crack.

Within the domain界界, mountain peaks rose one after another, and the continuous mountains were full of newly built pavilions and towers.

The pavilions and towers were magnificent, and the sound of cranes occasionally echoed through the clouds and mist.

Leading the group, Lu Kangnian stood solemnly on the high platform, with Ling Daoyan and Li Guanqi standing beside him!

Today, Li Guanqi was wearing an extremely gorgeous white robe, embroidered with purple lightning patterns.

A colorful ribbon entwined with purple lightning wrapped around his arm and fluttered behind him. He wore a sword at his waist, his right hand resting there.

His left hand held a vermilion wine gourd, and he looked at the energetic disciples below with a smile.

At this time, the cultivation level of the Great Xia Sword Sect's disciples was almost at least in the Golden Core realm, and some of them had even broken through to the Nascent Soul realm.

In the past two years, the Great Xia Sword Sect had recruited relatively few new disciples.

This batch of disciples was also the only one that had not left the sect to gain experience after breaking through to the Golden Core stage.

All the disciples looked at Li Guanqi, the senior brother with a legendary aura, with fervent eyes.

Outside the Great Xia Sword Sect's formation curtain.

Hundreds of cloud boats hovered densely in the mid-air!

On each cloud boat, many clan forces had come to observe the ceremony.

Although the Great Xia Sword Sect had not invited others to observe the ceremony, many clan forces still learned about it.

Since learning about this matter, many clan forces had come to observe the ceremony on their own initiative.

The old men standing on the cloud boats looked at the current prosperity of the Great Xia Sword Sect and couldn't help but admire it.

"The current Great Xia Sword Sect... is truly different from what it used to be!"

Many people thought the same as the old men, and they began to reconsider their relationship with the Great Xia Sword Sect.

Lu Kangnian's sharp gaze swept across all directions.

Looking at the various clan forces who only dared to stay outside, he was also quite emotional.

In the past, the Great Xia Sword Sect had to send disciples to patrol the sect's territory constantly.

Now, even if the formation curtain barrier was no longer raised, no one dared to enter the territory of the Great Xia Sword Sect at will!!

He looked up at the hundred-zhang thunder sword floating above his head, and Lu Kangnian smiled slightly.

He took a deep breath, and as his chest rose and fell slightly, he waved his hand and conjured a light curtain.

Within the light curtain was the place where the Great Xia Sword Sect hid all the life jade slips and soul lamps of the sect disciples.

Lu Kangnian lowered his voice and shouted, "I, Lu Kangnian, in the name of the thirty-eighth generation sect master, summon back all those who are wandering outside!"

"The six domains are turbulent, and the abyssal demons appear frequently. May you all return to the sect and build the great prosperity of the Great Xia Sword Sect!!"

The words were short and not as passionate as expected.

But the words were full of sincerity.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the current Great Xia Sword Sect did not actually need these monks who had left the sect to return.

Lu Kangnian and Li Guanqi alone were enough to deter one side.

But they still chose to recall them, more to give the sect disciples something to rely on!

After a few moments of silence, the densely packed jade slips in the secret room suddenly fluctuated!

One, two, hundreds, thousands!!

Each flashing jade slip represented a person who agreed to return!

How many thousands of years has it been since the Great Xia Sword Sect was established?

The accumulated jade slips were enough to pile up into a mountain!

But now, only a few thousand jade slips were flashing non-stop.

Even if the Great Xia Sword Sect had existed for more than 10,000 years, the monks who could live to the present were at most only 3,000 years old.

Even so, it was enough to shock the monks who came to observe the ceremony.

Some jade slips were clearly intact but did not light up. Perhaps everyone had their own choices.

More jade slips were already broken, and their corpses did not know where they had turned into ashes.

Lu Kangnian's heart surged, and looking at those broken jade slips, he felt an unspeakable sadness.

The cultivation world... is so cruel.

Some people were even talking, laughing, and drinking together the day before yesterday, but one farewell was forever.

Li Guanqi looked at the constantly flashing jade slips and his heart was also surging.

"Is this the accumulation of the Great Xia Sword Sect..."

He could even sense that some jade slips had not flashed for at least a thousand years.

This Great Xia Sword Sect's recall ceremony actually shook the six domains!!

Taiqing Domain.

In an ancient sect, the Third Elder, who had been in seclusion for a long time, broke through his seclusion.

The old man in linen clothes smiled freely with his hands behind his back, and cupped his hands towards the direction of the sect's main hall and said loudly.

"This old man has been the Third Elder of the Taixu Temple for 700 years, thank you for your care."

"Now this old man is going to return to the sect, hahahahaha!"

After saying that, the old man threw down a jade pendant and walked away with a smile.

He said to the jade slip, "This old man, Gong Ze, the twenty-ninth generation of the Si Xing Zhang Law, listens to the call and returns to the sect!"

Xuanmen Domain.

In the domain界界 of a large family.

A young man slapped a middle-aged man in the face and said coldly, "You are just a dog of our Zhang family. You have to do whatever I tell you to do!"

"It's just killing two people, how dare you resist me?"

The man with a resolute face had been silently enduring, bowing his head and saying nothing.

His swollen cheeks were burning with pain.

However, at this moment, a hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes.

Ignoring the young man's angry scolding, he took out the jade slip and sent it into his Yuan Power to hear the words inside.

Then he slowly stood up straight, the young man frowned and raised his hand to slap him again.

Boom!!!

An invisible pressure suddenly erupted!!

The man turned his wrist, and a cold light flashed instantly!!!

The young man with a weak aura and a pale face let out a painful cry, his palm fell to the ground and his face turned pale.

The look in his eyes towards the man seemed to want to eat him!!

"You bastard, how dare you attack me!!"

The man slapped him in the face, and the young man instantly fell to the ground, his head smashing a deep pit into the ground!!

The pressure of the Void Refinement Realm firmly pressed him to the ground, and the man took out the jade slip with a cold face and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Great Xia Sword Sect, Huo Gang, the thirty-fourth generation of the Tianjin Peak Peak Master, listens to the call and returns to the sect!"

After saying that, the man raised his hand and tore apart the void and disappeared into the domain界界.

Such scenes appeared almost simultaneously in the major clan forces in the six domains.

There were also many people who set off at the same time in various deep mountains, old forests, and secret realms!

More old men who were about to die tremblingly took out the jade slips, muttering to themselves with tears streaming down their faces.

Before long, various monks who were in closed-door cultivation left one after another, and among them were several old men with extremely powerful auras.

And these people... were once the sect masters of the Great Xia Sword Sect!!

A black-clothed old man with a cold face whispered, "Are you guys still not dead?"

Soon, several inexplicable voices came from the void: "It's better to live shabbily than to die."

"Are you going back?"

"Humph! If you want to live... you all have to go back. You don't know what things are left in the sect!"

Silence.

There was no sound in the void, but the old man knew that all the people who had not yet broken through the shackles would return next!