Suddenly, a figure suddenly sat on the spiritual mirror chair. This person was wearing a black robe and his face could not be seen clearly.
"Welcome to the Holy Lord..."
Although the three of them could not see clearly, the appearance of the Holy Lord in front of them felt a sense of divine power that made them almost breathless.
"I, Lu Linfei, handed the Blood Sword Sect into your hands and made you the leader of the Blood Sword Sect. I wonder how the Blood Sword Sect's power is developing now?"
"Everything goes well, Lord Holy Lord. Although our Blood Sword Sect is in the dark, its influence has spread throughout the White Tiger Continent. There are tens of millions of disciples in each city. Once they gather together, they can easily destroy the six major Any sect of the Sword Sect.”
After Lu Linfei finished speaking, the Holy Lord in front of him didn't say a word for a long time, leaving the three of them afraid to say anything.
Seeing the black-robed Holy Lord point his finger, Lu Linfei broke through to the realm of Lingwu Lord on the spot, and all the power of the Holy Spirit was contained within him.
"Thank you, Lord Holy Lord..." The three grandparents and grandson immediately knelt down and said.
"This is the credit you deserve. Although the Blood Sword Sect has tens of millions of disciples, they must always improve their cultivation. I want them to at least have the cultivation of Lingwu Commander. Can you do it?"
Lu Linfei was shocked. At least with Commander Lingwu's cultivation level, if that were the case, wouldn't he be able to fight against the six major sword sects alone?
If this is the case, it is really difficult for him to handle it. How can he have so many resources?
"Lord Holy Lord, please be angry with your subordinates for their incompetence. This may be a bit difficult, unless."
"Unless you have something to say, just say it and don't hesitate."
Lu Linfei immediately said what he wanted to say, unless all his disciples were allowed to join the two dynasties and the six sword sects.
Mingming provoked a war between the two dynasties, allowing them to grow in the war, develop through the survival of the fittest mechanism, and also absorb fresh blood at the same time.
Disciples who secretly enter the six major sword sects can use their resources to practice to improve their respective cultivation levels.
The black-robed Holy Lord feels pretty good, but thinks that the spread of power is not enough. It would be better to have one-third of the disciples.
Form mercenary groups across the continent, train in the various beast forests, and annex other mercenary groups.
Lu Xiaoyu's blood boiled when he heard this. If this was really the case, then his Lu family would become the only king of the entire White Tiger Continent.
He was the real number one prince of the White Tiger Continent, and Tang Jinrou was the plaything in his hands at that time.
And those great geniuses, Luo Qianjiao, Hua Biyu, and Yu Linglong, will all be captured by him alone.
The thoughts in his heart were sensed by the black-robed Holy Lord. As long as he had inner desires, it would be easier to control them.
Lu Xiaoyu immediately felt that there seemed to be a pair of terrifying eyes, which made him unable to breathe and fell to his knees directly on the ground.
"Yes, as long as you do things well for me, I can grant you whatever you want, but don't be clever and spoil big things, otherwise you have to think carefully about the consequences."
Lu Linfei and his son turned to look at Lu Xiaoyu, fearing that the Holy Lord would kill each other.
Lu Xiaoyu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, his face turned pale, and his body began to tremble slightly.
The black-robed saint flicked his fingers again, and a burst of spiritual power was injected into Lu Xiaoyu's body.
He was scared to death at first, but soon he felt ecstatic that he had broken through the realm of Lingwu Emperor, and now he was a real Lingwu Lord.
"Thank you very much, Lord Holy Lord. I, Lu Xiaoyu, will definitely fight for the Holy Lord, even to the death."
"Okay, this is what you said, don't let me down, otherwise we will be waiting for you."
After talking about Lu Xiaoyu, he began to ask Lu Linfei to implement the previous things properly.
With his hand in the air, a young man began to appear in front of Lu Linfei's ancestors and grandson.
You must pay more attention to this young man. If you find anything, report him immediately and you will be rewarded heavily.
A conspiracy is gradually unfolding, and the entire White Tiger Continent will soon be plunged into a full-scale war.
Although Yunyue's mind was not very clear at this time, half of the sword energy in his body appeared to be self-protective at this time.
A sword net formed around him, and all the golden mosquito beasts that came close to his body were injured by the sword energy.
But there were still many golden mosquito beasts that launched crazy attacks on him, constantly wiping away the sword energy on his body.
The most unlucky thing was that the other three core disciples fell into the golden mosquito beast and began to scream inhumanely.
In less than a moment, the three of them turned into mummies and fell to the solid ground.
"Look, everyone, three more senior brothers have disappeared from the stone tablet." All the inner and outer disciples were shocked.
"Not only did the three senior brothers disappear, but many other senior brothers and sisters also disappeared on the stone tablets."
The masters of the three core disciples stood up from their seats, and their disciples also died.
Now, eight of the twenty core disciples who entered have died in the secret territory of the Golden Gate Ruins. This is a huge loss for the entire Spirit Sword Sect.
"How could my master and parents be like this? The three senior brothers have the cultivation level of Emperor Lingwu. Why did they die at the same time? Will the senior brothers and elder brother be in danger?"
Luo Qianjiao, who had never entered the secret realm of Kinmen Ruins, was very worried about her brother and senior fellow apprentices, but she was even more wary of Yunyue.
"Hey, I'm afraid they have entered the Golden Mosquito Valley, and whether they will live or die will be up to them." Even though Fan Wuji said this, Qu was still worried about his son.
"Xun'er, you must come out safely. Mother is waiting for you outside. Don't let anything happen to you." Lin Shuang kept praying.
Luo Qianjiao walked up to Lin Shuang, knelt down and held Lin Shuang's hand, saying, "Mother, my brother will definitely be able to come out safely. You have to believe that he has the cultivation level."
Fan Yunye's head suddenly became dizzy and his vision blurred, and he bit his tongue immediately. He woke up only after the pain.
"Junior Brother Qianxun, Junior Brother Qianxun, bite your tongue quickly, otherwise the appearance of the three junior brothers will be your fate."
Luo Qianxun, who was not quite sober, vaguely heard his senior brother's words in his ears, but he felt them intermittently.
His brain, which was not quite sober at first, only woke up when he bit his tongue lightly. Then he bit the tip of his tongue and finally woke up completely.
Yunyue also vaguely heard Fan Yunye's voice. Without saying anything, he bit the tip of his tongue and his brain instantly became clear.
The man immediately rushed towards the stone sword monument not far away. Since there was no way out, he might as well risk his life and survive.
"Senior brother, what should we do? We can't rush out at all now. If we fight hard, it will be a dead end."
Luo Qianxun was a little worried, but also very regretful. If he had known this would happen, he would never have come after that damn guy.
"Follow him. If you want to live, we will live together. If we want to die, we will die together."
