Baili Canglong, who was still a little proud at first, showed a hint of helplessness on his face after hearing the title of Sword Ancestor.
"I dared to call myself an ancestor because of my ignorance! Only when I heard about the Great Dao did I realize that I am still insignificant. Don't call me the ancestor of swords anymore. I really don't dare to take it." Baili Canglong said with a smile.
Everyone was stunned. Baili Canglong didn't dare to take the title. Who else in the world of martial arts could be worthy of the title of Sword Ancestor?
Just like no one dares to compete with Guo Yuanqiao for the title of Sword Ancestor.
Seeing everyone's doubts, Baili Canglong just smiled and said: "You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Beyond the peak of the continent, there is a supreme avenue. The avenue is endless. We, the monks who follow the path, cultivate the achievements created by our predecessors. With the level of cultivation of our predecessors, how can we be qualified to be called ancestors?"
Before meeting Tie Xiao, he was known as the Sword Ancestor, which was a symbol of his life's glory.
But after meeting Tie Xiao and practicing the Rising Sun Thunder Slashing Technique, Baili Canglong only found the title of Sword Ancestor ridiculous.
Outside the world, heaven above heaven!
Yuanwu Continent, as the lowest lower plane among the worlds, and the strongest existence, is nothing more than an ant in the great avenue!
Just because you are ignorant and not afraid of the Tao, you dare to claim to be the first person!
Now that he knows his position under the Great Dao, how can he dare to call himself the Sword Ancestor again?
Others may respect him and fear him, but he will no longer be the clown in his own mind.
Guo Yuanqiao understood the meaning of Baili Canglong, his face was slightly warm, and he chuckled: "Please don't call me Sword Ancestor anymore, just call me Guo Lao. I don't dare to take the name of ancestor, but I fully deserve the name of old, haha .”
"The two seniors are so humble!"
"Yes, even the two seniors are so self-effacing. I should always reflect on myself in the future!"
Everyone was impressed by Baili Canglong and Guo Yuanqiao's humility.
Little did they know that Baili Canglong and Guo Yuanqiao really felt that they were not worthy of being called ancestors!
Guo Yuanqiao smiled and said: "Everyone, I and Brother Baili will mention this issue at the conference tomorrow. I hope you will work together with us."
"Don't worry, seniors, we will definitely be of the same mind as the Sword God Sect!" Everyone said in unison.
Although worries are unavoidable, with Guo Yuanqiao and Baili Canglong in charge of the Yuanwu Wanzong Alliance, there won't be any big trouble.
The only worry in their hearts now is whether other Ling Sects can accept the Demon Sect joining the Yuanwu Ten Thousand Sects Alliance.
Just because it can be suppressed does not mean that other Ling Sects can accept it!
"Mr. Guo, I'm going to go to Zhan Tianmen." Baili Canglong said with a smile.
Guo Yuanqiao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for the good news from Brother Baili."
"Ha, do we still need to wait for news? If that boy Baili Yunsong dares to disagree, I will beat him until he agrees." Baili Canglong grinned.
"I hope Brother Baili and his son can work together and reach a consensus with the Baili Sect Master without taking action, otherwise it will really be a joke, haha." Guo Yuanqiao stroked his beard and laughed.
Baili Canglong smiled confidently, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the outside.
Outside the guest courtyard where Zhan Tianmen is located.
Two Tianjiao disciples from Zhantian Clan were guarding outside the courtyard.
Such a grand event is rare, so each sect will naturally select some talented disciples to bring them out to see the world.
In front of them, Baili Canglong came over. The eyes of the two disciples flashed slightly. They bowed and clasped their fists and said, "Senior, stop here. This is my resting place of the Tian Zhan Clan. If you want to visit, please give me your name."
Baili Canglong narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said: "Not bad, they are two good materials. Go tell your sect master that his father is back."
The two disciples were confused. The sect leader's father? Didn’t the sect leader’s father disappear for no apparent reason a thousand years ago?
"Don't be stunned. The questions in your hearts will be known later. I am undoubtedly Baili Canglong. Just go and tell your sect master." Baili Canglong smiled.
"Yes, please wait a moment!" The disciple on the right responded quickly, and then winked at the disciple on the left, quickly turned around and ran towards the inner courtyard.
Although Baili Canglong calls himself Baili Canglong, after all, he has disappeared for thousands of years, and the two disciples have never seen the true appearance of the Sword Ancestor, so naturally they dare not believe it casually.
Baili Canglong put his hands behind his back and waited patiently.
Soon, a sneer came: "Which old bastard dares to pretend to be my Baili Yunsong's father?"
Baili Canglong, who was still imagining that the meeting between father and son would definitely move people to tears, suddenly turned dark and cursed angrily: "It's me, an old bastard, who is pretending to be your Baili Yunsong's father! What can you do to me?"
An old man with white hair but a strong physique walked over quickly. When he saw Baili Canglong, his eyes turned red with excitement and his throat trembled!
"Father...Father! It's really you who is back!"
Baili Canglong wanted to scold Baili Yunsong some more, but when he saw Baili Yunsong's white hair, his heart suddenly felt full of guilt.
"Yunsong, how come your hair...has turned gray before me?" Baili Canglong said in a trembling voice.
Bang!
Baili Yunsong's knees sank and he suddenly knelt down.
"Father, it's great that you're back! Where have you been in the past thousand years!" Baili Yunsong choked.
"It's a long story, let's talk about it after we get into the hospital. You kid, get up first."
Baili Canglong laughed and cursed, pulling Baili Yunsong up.
"Disciple has seen the Sword Ancestor!"
The Zhantianmen who followed them all knelt down one after another.
"Hey, everyone, get up." Baili Canglong smiled slightly and then walked towards the courtyard.
As a sword ancestor with a noble status, and the sect leader Baili Yunsong is Baili Canglong's son, the Zhantian Clan will naturally support Guo Yuanqiao and Baili Canglong to establish the Yuanwu Wanzong Alliance.
But Baili Yunsong was also full of doubts about letting the Demon Sect join.
Baili Canglong immediately pushed away the others and informed Baili Yunsong of Tie Xiao's existence.
Baili Yunsong was even more shocked when he heard this, and then became angry.
"Father, how can you respect a demon cultivator as your master? Are you still my father and the sword ancestor of Zhan Tian Clan? This is simply a shame to my Zhan Tian Clan!" Baili Yunsong roared like crazy.
He has been an obedient, sensible and filial son since he was a child. Even though he is now an old man over 2,000 years old, he has no less awe for his father, but more awe.
But this time, Baili Yunsong couldn't understand his father!
Since ancient times, good and evil have not existed at all, and the good has suppressed the evil. But now, his father has bowed to a demon cultivator. How does Baili Yunsong understand this?
"You can't understand, right?" Baili Canglong narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Kneel down."
Baili Yunsong gritted his teeth and knelt down reluctantly: "You are my father. If you ask me to kneel, I can kneel! But this child will never agree to this again! Zhantianmen Sect Master, although you and I "Haier was re-elected, but this is also the sect's trust in our Baili family! Therefore, Boy, we must not let you go your own way and drag the Zhantian Sect into the pit of fire, destroying the name of Wanzai!"
