Jian Wuya sighed in his heart, what Jian Yinghao said made sense. With the current strength of Mingjian Academy, let alone restoring its past glory, even returning to the state it was in more than ten years ago would be difficult to achieve. Without the help of Cheng Ling and others, the current sect clan would not be able to be saved.
Cheng Ling is not a thing in the pond, and will one day fly to the nine heavens. It is better to give up these illusory dreams, fully assist him, and create a more shining light in Canglan Continent!
After a long silence, he said: "Yinghao, the surname Jian is unique to Canglan Continent. The reason why my uncle is reluctant to give up is because it is difficult for our ancestors to start a business, so we must persevere. But looking at your current mentality, you have not become a surname at all. The thoughts of the leader of a sect.”
"That's all, Youlan and Yiyi are dead. Among the next generation, you are the only one with extremely high talents. Maybe you can break out of a new world according to your own ideas. My uncle agreed, and the disciples in the academy also let them make their own choices. As for you It’s up to you to persuade mother!”
Jian Yinghao was so excited that he bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, uncle!"
Jian Wuya waved his hand and slowly closed his eyes.
Jian Yinghao gently exited the cave, took a long breath, and walked towards the cave where Jian Fengshuang was.
When he arrived at Jian Fengshuang's retreat, he told her exactly what he thought. After finishing speaking, he knelt in front of his mother and did not dare to say a word.
"Alas~!"
Jian Fengshuang let out a long sigh and said, "That's all, in that case, just do it according to your own ideas. I only have one request for my mother."
"Mom, please show me!"
"Find your father's whereabouts, life or death!"
Jian Yinghao's heart trembled, and he kowtowed and said, "Yes, Yinghao will definitely do it!"
After convincing the two elders, the rest was easy.
The next day, Jian Yinghao went to the Wuxiang Sword Sect and asked to see Cheng Ling.
Poor Cheng Ling had just absorbed a fairy crystal fragment and was interrupted by Jian Yinghao when he was about to continue. With a wry smile, he didn't know what happened in Sword Academy that made him come to look for him in such a hurry.
He stood up and arrived at the sect master's hall in less than a moment. Jian Yinghao had been waiting in the hall for a long time. Cheng Ling then asked, "Brother Jian, what's the important thing you're here for today?"
Jian Yinghao took a deep breath and asked: "Brother Cheng, I want to know, if Youlan and Yiyi are still here, will you be the chief master of the Famous Sword Academy?"
Cheng Ling felt a pain in his heart and said with a bitter smile: "The deceased is dead, why does Brother Jian have to ask?"
Jian Yinghao smiled bitterly and said, "Sure enough, Brother Cheng had no intention of staying at Famous Sword Academy from the beginning. Did the people at the academy disappoint you too much?"
Cheng Ling said helplessly: "Brother Jian, why do you ask even though you know everything?"
Jian Yinghao was silent for a long time and said: "I understand, Brother Cheng, I am not here today to ask you to return to Mingjian Academy as the chief master, but I plan to merge Mingjian Academy into Wuxiang Sword Sect!"
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed and he asked, "Seriously? Will the Master of the Sword Academy and the others agree?"
"I have convinced my uncle and mother that they are willing to join the Wuxiang Sword Sect. As for the disciples in the academy, those who are willing to join are expected to be accepted by Brother Cheng, and we will not force those who are unwilling."
"So, thank you Brother Jian for your trust. I will do my best to strive for a good future for the monks of Famous Sword Academy!"
"Okay, I'm relieved with Brother Cheng's words. I will go back today to spread the news. As long as you are willing to join Wuxiang
Anyone from the Sword Sect can come here, and those who don’t want to can do whatever they want. "
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Cheng Ling hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, brother Jian, don't be impatient yet. You can spread the news, and those who don't want to join the Wuxiang Sword Sect can be asked to leave. The remaining disciples don't all need to come to the sword pavilion. They need to stay." Next part.”
"Oh? Brother Cheng, what do you think?"
"The Famous Sword Academy occupies the Shiwan Mountain. It is a good stronghold facing the south. Since it plans to merge with the Wuxiang Sword Sect, it will be treated as a branch of the sect. The two master uncles and your father can come to the sword pavilion, here The cultivation environment is better than that of the academy."
"The remaining tens of thousands of disciples will be selected by Brother Jian. While joining the Wuxiang Sword Sect, they can also apply to join the Three Guards. At least five thousand monks should be left to serve as a bridgehead to attack the southern forces. Taking advantage of the current entanglement between several major forces Together, do your best to plunder resources and prepare for follow-up actions!"
When Jian Yinghao heard this, he agreed.
Cheng Ling added: "Among the three guards, I also ask Brother Jian to be the leader of another Purple Dragon Guard. You can recruit the members yourself. I will provide corresponding support with Purple Dragon Armor and elixirs."
"As for the Golden Dragon Guard, well! Li Qingsong, Wu Tianzhao, and Xiao Jiutian are very familiar with the southern region, so let them cooperate with you to go there! What are your plans for the Silver Dragon Guard?"
Jian Yinghao thought for a moment and said: "Brother Cheng, I think it is better to let all the academy disciples return to the sword pavilion and conduct a unified selection! The candidates for the leader can remain the same. Although the Silver Dragon Guard has a lower cultivation level, it has the largest number. I’m afraid the academy monks alone are not enough.”
Cheng Ling made sense when he thought about it, and in this way, the academy disciples would not be able to unite. They could be like the disciples of the three major sects and the Nangong family who surrendered. They could all be disrupted and avoid establishing their own mountains. They would not be able to fight for power all day long.
He then said: "Okay, just do what Brother Jian said. However, in recent times, we only need to attack the small forces in the surrounding areas. We must not touch the big forces and let them fight in the south. Die, we are dormant and waiting to improve our strength."
Jian Yinghao smiled and said: "Okay, Brother Cheng, the spiritual energy of your sect's main peak is really enviable. No, I must have the disciples of the Formation Hall set up a great spirit gathering formation for me in the Famous Sword Academy. Not to mention what I want to do here." It can’t be much different than at least, otherwise you will be left behind by several streets within a few years.”
Cheng Ling laughed loudly and naturally agreed.
After Jian Yinghao finished his work, he said goodbye and left.
Cheng Ling was happy in her heart. Merger was the best way. However, she had been thinking about Jian Wuya and others and was afraid that they would not be willing to do so, so she never said it out loud. It's rare for a sword hero to have the same idea. As a result, the Wuxiang Sword Sect gained tens of thousands of elite disciples from the Sword Academy, making it stronger.
"Now, I should be able to safely improve my cultivation. Let the major forces compete for it as much as possible!"
He smiled casually and returned to the cave to continue refining the fairy crystal fragments.
Jian Yinghao acted decisively and spread the news as soon as he returned to the academy. At first, the disciples in the academy were quite critical, and some were reluctant to give up. Until Jian Yinghao described the location of the sword pavilion, no one could believe it.
Finally, we found a few representatives to pass through the teleportation array and let them see the environment of the sword pavilion. After returning, all the disciples expressed their willingness to join the Wuxiang Sword Sect.
At this point, the famous Sword Academy in the South, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, has been completely lost in the dust of history.
Time passed slowly, and one year passed quickly. Cheng Ling, Liu Qingyan, Xie Feng and others were still in retreat, but the development of Wuxiang Sword Sect was changing with each passing day.
The Purple Dragon Guard expanded to a thousand men, led by Jian Yinghao and Wu Chenlong respectively. After more than a year of seclusion and practice, Wu Chenlong broke through to the Mahayana stage, and the Wuxiang Sword Sect gained another Mahayana stage monk.
Because there were too many disciples of the Golden Dragon Guard, in order to appease the disciples, the army was expanded to 10,000, and each of the five Golden Dragon Guards had 2,000 people. It is still led by Zhang Hu, Song Yingjie, Li Qingsong, Wu Tianzhao, and Xiao Jiutian.
Under the excellent training environment of Jiange, the five commanders have all been promoted to the peak of transcending tribulation and are heading towards the Mahayana stage.
The Silver Dragon Guard has more people, not only adding two detachments, but also expanding each detachment to 10,000 troops. They were led by five people: Zhang Xiyan, Jiang Daoqi, Feng Ling, Xiao Biejie, and Liu Yuanshan.
Among the latter two, Xiao Biejie is a perfect monk from the three original sects, while Liu Yuanshan is a perfect disciple of the famous sword academy.
Zhang Xiyan has the Qilin Heart Fire. As long as he continues to refine it, his cultivation level can be improved very quickly, and he will reach the late stage of distraction in one year.
Wind Chime also made great progress, and with the help of the elixir provided by Cheng Ling, it reached the perfection of becoming a god.
The most depressing thing is Jiang Daoqi. He stole a small Enlightenment Pill from Xie Feng and Cheng Ling each. He wanted to catch up with Zhang Xiyan's cultivation, but he didn't know that the other party was stronger. After a year of hard pursuit, there was still a big difference. Reaching the early stage of distraction.
However, when Xie Feng learned about Zhang Xiyan's progress, he frowned and found an opportunity to call Zhang Xiyan forward and said: "Miss Zhang, I know that you have Qilin's inner fire, but this kind of inner fire is very dangerous. In the early stage, it may be able to It will help you improve your cultivation level quickly, but once your cultivation level improves too fast, your physical body will not be able to carry the energy released by the inner fire, which will lead to you becoming possessed, and in serious cases, your body will explode, so be sure to keep this in mind!"
Zhang Xiyan shivered and quickly asked: "Why, is there no solution?"
Xie Feng smiled bitterly, he could see that Jiang Daoqi had a little bit of admiration for Zhang Xiyan, but the woman hadn't noticed it yet. It was hard for the father to tell the truth, so he could only say: "There is no solution, but it is difficult. The most important thing now is that we can no longer refine without limit. Once we reach the integration stage, we must stop it, otherwise it will be difficult to save the gods!"
Zhang Xiyan's heart was at war between heaven and man, and she asked, "Is there nothing the sect master can do?"
"Although Brother Cheng is proficient in alchemy formations and is at the top level, there is nothing he can do about the Qilin Heart Fire. Fortunately, your refining is not very deep yet, so be careful!"
After Zhang Xiyan heard this, he left in despair. She has always wanted to improve her cultivation as soon as possible and avenge her family. However, there are several Jiang family monks who have even passed through the tribulation stage. How can they get justice based on their cultivation in the integration stage? For a moment, I felt that the road ahead was bleak and I didn’t know what to do.
After Zhang Xiyan left, Xie Feng said calmly: "You brat, if you haven't come out yet, how long do you plan to hide?"
"Hehe..., Dad! How do you know I'm here?"
"With your little ability, if I didn't know, I would have been killed countless times. Tell me, what did you hear?"
Jiang Daoqi's face darkened and he asked: "Dad, is Miss Xiyan really that pitiful? She has always wanted to avenge her family. If she can only reach the integration stage, isn't there no hope forever?"
Xie Feng smiled and said, "Whether he can take revenge depends on you!"
