Holding Qiong Hua
"Martial Uncles, where are you taking them?”Xuan Yue could not help but ask as she watched Zong Lian and the other two escorting the group of demons.
" If these ordinary demons are locked up in the Demon Imprisoning Abyss of our sect, there will be no worries. As for these two…" Zong Lian looked at Chan You and Xi Zhong who were being held by a group of disciples."They will be locked up separately. Don't worry, we won't let any of them escape.”Xuan Yue nodded and turned to leave.
The next day…
On a mountain peak full of flying swords, a group of surviving Qionghua Sect disciples bowed respectfully to the flying swords that had just been inserted. After paying their respects to those who had died in the battle, Zong Lian waved his hand to let the rest of the disciples leave, leaving only Xuan Xiao and a few other core disciples.
"Xuan Yue, we hope that you can become the sect master.”Zong Lian looked at Xuan Yue and said,
"Martial Uncle, you must be joking." Xuan Yue smiled and looked at Zong Lian.
"The sect cannot be without a leader for a day. As the sect's eldest disciple, and your cultivation strength has already been affirmed by us, I recommend you as the sect leader in the name of the sword elder.”Zong Lian looked at Xuan Yue and said,
"I agree." Xuan Xiao, Su Yao, and Zhongguang said,
"Alright, I won't decline. Tell me the current number of people in the sect.”Xuan Yue nodded and looked at Zong Lian and the others.
"According to yesterday's statistics, the elders only have me, Zhongguang, Qingyang, and Jingyue, whom you said could be saved. Xuan Xiao and Su Yao have ten elite disciples and more than a hundred inner disciples. Their strength is less than one percent of our peak.”
"Martial Uncle, this is a complete mess.”Xuan Yue looked at the two of them with black lines on her face.
" It's indeed a mess. Qingyang and I were injured and took some pills. We still need to recuperate for a period of time. We shouldn't act rashly for the time being. With such a big commotion in our sect, those guys will come soon. At that time, we can only rely on you..." Zong Lian shook his head and said.
"Martial Uncle, who are you talking about? If Martial Uncle Qing Yang didn't die, then where did he go?”Mystic Moon frowned and asked,
" He went to hunt down Su Yu and Yun Tianqing. Our Qionghua Sect is not the only one in Kunlun Mountain. We used to be the leader of Kunlun Mountain, suppressing them and enjoying the offerings of other sects. Now, in the battle with the Demon Realm, our strength is less than one percent of what it was before. I'm afraid that those guys will come and slaughter us.”Zong Lian shook his head.
"Su Yu, Yun Tianqing? Who is it?" Mystic Moon raised her eyebrows and read,
" They are the new disciples you took in after you left the sect. One of them is the owner of the Yin Sword."When Qing Yang returns, he will naturally see them.”
"Alright then. Martial Uncles, please go back and recuperate. Xuan Xiao, Su Yao, follow me.”Xuan Yue looked at the other two and said,
"Then we'll go back and recuperate first. I hope we can recover our combat strength before those guys come.”Zong Lian exchanged a glance and left on his sword.
"Senior Brother Mystic Moon, do you have any orders for us to stay?”Su Yao looked at Xuan Yue and asked. Xuan Xiao frowned and looked at Xuan Yue, waiting for her to speak.
"This is the Qionghua Sword Art, the supreme mental cultivation method of Qionghua Sect. Su Yao has already learned the high-level mental cultivation method of our sect.”Xuan Yue threw a jade slip to Su Yao and said,
"Senior Brother, isn't this a cultivation technique that only the Sect Master is qualified to cultivate? Can I really cultivate?" Su Yao looked at Xuan Yue happily and asked,
"I'm the sect leader, so I have the final say. Alright, go study it. After you're done, destroy it, understand? Xuan Xiao, let's talk." Xuan Yue waved at Su Yao and said to Xuan Xiao,
"Yes, Senior Martial Brother Xuan Yue.”Su Yao nodded and left on her flying sword.
"Shixiong, you chased Shishu and Su Yao away and left me behind, do you have anything to say?”Xuan Xiao said to Xuan Yue.
"Are you poisoned? Flame poison? Why didn't you say so?" Xuan Yue looked at Xuan Xiao and said,
"I can control it myself." Xuan Xiao frowned and said,
"You can't control it because you haven't given up on the sword. The poison will only get worse.”Xuan Yue looked at Xuan Xiao and smiled.
"Does Senior Brother have a way?" Xuan Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked,
"Let me have a look at the sword." Xuan Yue laughed.
Xuan Xiao nodded and threw the sword over.""The sword is called Xihe."
"Xihe? This sword is not bad. It must have been made by Martial Uncle Zong Lian.”Xuan Yue looked at Xihe and touched her skin.
"If you use it together with the Yin Sword, it will neutralize the backlash. If you use it alone, once you overuse it, it will backfire on the user. Other than that, it's still very good.”Xuan Yue waved her hand and a sword box flew into her hand. She threw Xihe into the box and gave it to Xuan Xiao.
"I'll listen to Senior Brother's instructions." Xuan Xiao nodded. He took the sword case and nodded at Xuan Yue.
" It's made of a rare ten-thousand-year-old cold iron. It can isolate the connection between you and Xihe and slightly suppress the fire poison in your body. In the future, you can't use this sword easily. I'll refine a pill to remove the Yang poison in your body. Before that, you can live in the ice cave in the forbidden area and cultivate these two secret books.”Xuan Yue looked at Xuan Xiao and said,
"Heaven-heavy Secret Art? Qiong Hua Sword Art?" Xuan Xiao nodded after receiving it." Thank you, Senior Brother. I'll study it well when I get back. Don't worry, Senior Brother."”
"Go. You can use this flying sword for the time being.”Xuan Yue looked at Xuan Xiao and said,
"Yes." Xuan Xiao looked at Xuan Yue and nodded. He took the flying sword and stepped on it, turning into a streak of fire and flying away.
"It's simply a mess that can't be any worse. He's already injured, but as the sect master, doesn't he have to do everything himself?”Xuan Yue shook her head and looked at the flying sword behind her.
"Uncle Jiu, Master, and all the other Martial Uncles, here's to you.”Xuan Yue sighed and poured the wine from the gourd onto the ground.
"I'll take my leave first, Mystic Moon." After saying that, Xuan Yue left on her sword. She wanted to go to the Spirit Pill Peak to take a look and see if there were any other medicinal ingredients to refine some pills.
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