Fairy, return my flying sword to me

Chapter 114 The World is Broken (Part )
"Let's go." Jian Chun sighed softly and waved his hand, "Let's all go."

He also felt a little powerless.

But if you think about it carefully, how much does this matter have to do with him?

He is just an elder in charge of foreign affairs!

The four major sects don’t listen to him!

These elders from small sects don’t listen to him!

When nothing major happened, they were all polite and flattering to me. But when it came to a matter of life and death, how could they care about me or the Pure Yang Sword Sect, which I couldn't even fully represent?

Why did I subconsciously take charge of the whole event at this moment?
Is it because his status is the highest among them?
Or is it that my strength is the strongest here?
But what's the use of that?
Fighting against the extraterritorial demons is never a matter for one or two people.

What the hell am I doing here?
After all, even if this place becomes another devil's crevice, there will always be a higher top.

The four sects will continue to hold the small-scale demonic gap, or even if they support two or three medium-sized sects to compete with them for the allocation of resources here, that is the result of their own choice.

If the situation was more difficult, he would let the nearest large sect handle it. Even if it fell on his own sect, what would it matter to him personally?
Or maybe the most difficult one will be dealt with by the Holy Land itself, which will have nothing to do with him.

Or it’s extremely serious...

The devil was born here.

At that time, the Holy Land will take action to destroy everything and cut flesh to heal the wounds.

At that time, it will just be a matter of who can run faster. He is alone, so why not just run away?

In another place, he is still a powerful Yuanying stage master!

After all...how much does this have to do with me?

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter.

"You should hurry back to your respective sects and inform them of the incident. I will also report this to the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect or the Holy Land will issue a decree at that time."

Follow the rules.

Everyone follows the rules.

We are all working here, so no one should make things difficult for anyone else.

As for the changes here, we can only say that one should not interfere if he is not in the position to do so.

After figuring this out, Jian Chun felt that his entire soul was clear, and the anxiety he had originally felt about not being able to deal with the incident as soon as possible was instantly swept away.

Even the state that had been stagnant for a long time seemed to have loosened slightly.

Haha! That's how it should be!

If everyone does their part, the world will definitely get better!

Thinking of this, Jian Chun's voice became more vigorous. "As for the elders present, please maintain your original plan and continue to guard the area around the Mirage Sea with me. You don't have to fight in the fight, but you must not allow any monster to escape from your grasp! The subsequent situation will be decided by the Holy Land!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the elder of Lingyun Sect, who was already furious and about to leave, stopped moving again.

The other three elders also stood quietly in place as if they were under a spell of immobilization.

The scene suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The expressions on everyone's faces looked awkward.

It's like being caught in a conflict between reason and belief.

"Is that all?" The Xuanfeng Sect elder stared blankly at Jian Chun who was speaking, his voice sounding strangely disappointed.

I don't know if it was because I was disappointed that I didn't see my enemy's defenses being broken, or if it was because of something else...

Bai Lingshuang and others clenched their fists and felt a little stuffy in their chests.

They wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

I want to do something, but I don’t know how to do it.

After all, even the Jindan and Yuanying realm seniors whom they admired the most had reached a consensus and said "forget it", so what else could they say?

Say something?
What to say?
"Zhengyang Sect, Lin Jian requests a fight!"

A clear and bright voice rang out in the silence.

Bai Lingshuang and the others' eyes lit up, and they suddenly knew what they wanted to say.

The figure in white robes stood on the high platform, raised his arms and spoke to everyone looking at him, repeating it firmly once again.

"Zhengyang Sect, Lin Jian requests a fight!"

Jian Chun's eyes flickered, and the last bit of determination in his heart roared unwillingly, "Why are you asking for a fight?"

"To practice the way in my heart!"

Elder Tong said sternly, "You've only been practicing for eight years, what can you possibly achieve?"

Lin Jian smiled, "I have a master." He swept his eyes across the entire audience and found that the eyes of the eight hundred disciples were all on him.

Those eyes are empty and confused, yet they are looking forward to a guiding direction.

"I have a master."

"He took me up the mountain, taught me the Dao, gave me lessons, and answered my questions."

“He always asks me if I still uphold the vows I made when I came up the mountain.”

"But I had just come into this world at that time. How could I have any firm beliefs?"

"I told him I wanted to eliminate demons from heaven and earth, but all I could think about was the underworld and cultivating immortality."

"He naively thought the oath was about me, but in fact it was about him."

"He always told me that I must save the world from disaster a thousand times over, no matter how hard it takes."

"It also taught me not to complain or hate, but to move forward with determination."

"If it weren't for him, I don't know where I would be now, killing people and stealing treasures, and dying a violent death."

"Of course, the more likely scenario is that one never embarks on the path of cultivation and wastes their entire life."

"Fortunately, countless coincidences have brought me to where I am today and standing here."

"I saw demons wreaking havoc, and they could wreak havoc on the world at any moment."

"I wonder, if Master were here, what choice would he make..."

"He will definitely stand up, right?"

"Now, it's my turn."

Lin Jian repeated again, his voice resounding through the heavens and earth, "Zhengyang Sect, Lin Jian requests a fight!"

"Xianyi Sect, Bai Lingshuang invites you to fight!"

"To pacify the Ding Clan, Gongshu Ye requests a battle!"

"Lingyun Sect, Yin Wuya requests a fight!"

"Zhengyang Sect, Bai Jingxuan requests a fight!"

"Zhengyang Sect, Sun Qinghan requests a fight!"

"Xianyi Sect, Hu Feifei wants to fight!"

"..."

The firm voices were like a long dragon, one after another.

Don't rush, don't panic, don't fight.

not enough.

not enough.

Twenty core disciples participating in the competition are far from enough!

The princess of Bao Liuli Kingdom, with her neat ponytail, suddenly stepped forward from the formation of Zhengyang Sect disciples, "Zhengyang Sect, Li Yuwan requests a fight!"

A disciple from another square formation also stepped forward and said, "Xianyi Sect, Chang Yunyi requests a fight!"

"Ping Ding Zong..."

"Lingyun Sect..."

Li Yuwan turned around and glanced at her fellow disciples, then raised her arms and shouted heroically, "All Foundation Establishment disciples of the Zhengyang Sect, step forward!"

With a "clatter", the footsteps became uniform.

"I'm willing to take another step forward for those who ask for a fight!"

With a "crash", no one was left behind.

Li Yuwan reported loudly, "There are one hundred and thirteen foundation-building disciples of the Zhengyang Sect! Please join the battle!"

"One hundred and one hundred foundation-building disciples of the Immortal Sect! Requesting a fight!"

"..."

……

Chunxue in the corner watched quietly, then suddenly smiled with bright eyes.

The world is broken.

Some people are mending it.

(End of this chapter)