From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

Such a big commotion within the Beiming Sword Sect naturally alarmed the sect's disciples.

But even Nascent Soul cultivators only dared to observe from the outside, not to mention disciples below the Nascent Soul stage.

Although they wanted to serve the sect, after seeing the amazing celestial phenomenon, all the passion in their hearts turned into insignificance and powerlessness.

"What happened in the heart of the sect? Could the strange phenomenon just now be the work of the True Lord?"

“You have never seen it, so it is normal that you don’t know about it.

The phantom of the strange beast was manifested by the protective formation of our Beiming Sword Sect.

The celestial phenomena seemed to be from the Book of Free and Easy Travels, but I had never seen such complex weather.

However, to have such a terrifying power and to be able to fight against the sect protection formation, it must be the work of a True Lord."

"It's okay, it's okay, this should be the sect's True Lord testing his moves.

I just thought there was an invasion from outside, so I was so scared that I quickly stopped practicing."

"Is this the power of a true lord? It's really terrifying."

"You're lucky, I'm unlucky.

After collecting materials for a long time, not only was he unable to refine an elixir, but even the elixir furnace was destroyed.

Woohoo. "

“Are you still living a hundred years ago? Now that the sect’s resources are greatly expanded, there will be a shortage of funds for your cultivation.

Moreover, losses caused by sect-related reasons can be reported to the Internal Affairs Hall for damage assessment."

"Really? Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother. I will go over and report it right away."

"I also need to hurry up and cultivate, build my foundation as soon as possible, and choose my magical power as soon as possible to apply for the Gangsha Qi."

After their doubts were resolved, the low-level disciples finally felt relieved. However, after feeling the power of the Divine Transformation, each of them was filled with excitement and yearning.

Many disciples even quickly returned to their caves and devoted themselves to cultivation.

At this moment, in front of the cave of True Lord Zi Yan, all the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Bei Ming Sword Sect gathered here.

However, they just stood aside silently, looking at the three people in front of them, not daring to make a sound.

“Thank you, Junior Brother Fang, for showing mercy. I was in a desperate situation and had no choice but to attack you. I hope you don’t take it to heart.

I didn't expect that such a thing would happen in the sect not long after Senior Brother Zi Yan left. I feel really ashamed of the sect and Senior Brother Zi Yan.

After this incident, I will definitely reorganize the sect and take Junior Brother Peng with me to personally apologize to Junior Brother.

No matter how Junior Brother Fang decides to deal with us, everyone in Beiming Sword Sect will have no complaints."

Li Qingyun kept apologizing to Fang Xiao, but in fact, she also hoped that Fang Xiao would let Peng Qian go.

Fang Xiao shook his head and pointed at the unconscious Peng Qian.

“I just want to ask, has Senior Uncle Zi Yan done anything wrong to Bei Ming Sword Sect that caused him to treat him like this?

Don't worry, I won't take his life, and of course he doesn't need to apologize, because I'm not the one he should apologize to.

As for how to deal with it, Uncle Zi Yan will decide it himself in the future.

I only have one thing to say. In the future, when fighting against the demons, he must be on the front line. If he wants to gain the forgiveness of Uncle Zi Yan, he must save his life first."

Fang Xiao could only solve this problem temporarily, as the Beiming Sword Sect still had to make the decision on their own. He could not and would not replace them.

Moreover, the demons are coming, and as a fighting force of the gods, we cannot damage them at will.

It would be most appropriate to use him as a cannon fodder. It would also give him a chance. If he could survive, it would be regarded as a contribution to the Taichang Realm and the Beiming Sword Sect. Zi Yan might spare his life for this reason.

But if you fail due to lack of ability, you can't blame others.

As he spoke, Fang Xiao raised his hands and attacked Peng Qian who was lying flat on his side.

Seeing this, Li Qingyun opened her mouth to say something, but ultimately remained silent and did not move.

After Fang Xiao withdrew his hand, there was an extra talisman in his hand, which he threw to Li Qingyun.

“This person has an extreme temperament, and we really have to leave some means of control behind.

This is the talisman that restrains him. It is not appropriate for me to hold it, so please let Fellow Daoist Li take care of it."

Seeing Fang Xiao calling her "fellow Taoist", Li Qingyun understood that Fang Xiao was very dissatisfied with her, and she did not dare to refute it.

After taking the token, he also made a promise.

“Don’t worry, Junior Brother Fang, I will keep a close watch on you.

We will send someone to bring Brother Nie back immediately and will never let such a thing happen again."

Fang Xiao did not comment on this.

After everything was arranged, he no longer paid attention to Li Qingyun, but walked towards the Yuanying people of Beiming Sword Sect.

Li Qingyun was also frightened now. Seeing Fang Xiao went to the Nascent Soul cultivator again, she was about to ask him something.

However, she reacted quickly. She immediately recalled Fang Xiao's growth trajectory and guessed Fang Xiao's purpose.

"Brother Fang, Brother Baili, it has been a hundred years since we last met.

As expected, you have all successfully conceived a baby."

In Beiming Sword Sect, there were not many people who were familiar with Fang Xiao, and even fewer cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

During the Taibai dispute, he also acted alone.

There is not much interaction with Gu Mingcheng and others.

On the contrary, he has a good relationship with Baili Hanguang, who he met during the foundation-building period, and Fang Xiandao of Fengyuan Sect.

"Junior Brother Fang... No, now I should call you Uncle Master Fang.

Looking back to when we first met each other, we were only in our early twenties.

I never thought that you, uncle-master, have reached such a level.

But I still often consider myself a genius, which really makes me feel ashamed. "

“Junior Brother Baili is absolutely right.

At first, I thought that Uncle Fang would take action, but it was also from that time that I was sure that Uncle Fang was no ordinary person."

Today, Baili Hanguang and Fang Xiandao have not only formed their Nascent Souls, but have also broken through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Fang Xiandao's cultivation had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he was only one step away from the late stage.

"I don't deserve the title of uncle.

Not to mention that I am still at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, even if I reach the Spiritualization stage, there is no need to worry about those traditions. We can continue to call each other brothers and sisters."

Fang Xiao has always been like this. He will not break the tradition of the immortal world where seniority is determined by one's cultivation level.

But for people close to us, we don’t care about these so-called etiquette.

For example, people like Li Mobai and Zi Yan who have a close relationship with Fang Xiao will still call him Uncle-Master even if his future cultivation level is equal to or even exceeds that of Fang Xiao.

After all, he is the elder who watched him grow up. How could he be an equal or even be called a senior by him? He could not do such an act that would go against Tiangang.

Similarly, Xiao Yan and Fatty Han had become friends when they were in the Qi Refining stage. Although Baili Hanguang and Fang Xiandao had not been together for long, they had similar interests.

He would not be so proud of his accomplishments as to claim to be the founder of a sect.

The weak follow the rules, the strong make the rules.

After all, it’s strength that matters.

If your cultivation is shallow and your strength is weak, how dare you call me that casually?

If you are lucky, others will not care about you, but if you are unlucky and meet someone unkind, you will be killed directly and die quickly.