Su Ming did not go far. He watched the two of them fall to the ground and die before he floated away.
The next day!
The disciples of the Heaven Blessing Sect who went out to look for the two of them returned with news that Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping had been found.
However, what they found were their corpses.
Through the examination, it was clear that the two had died under each other's swords.
The Seven Sons of Heaven's Blessing were extremely sorrowful. Regardless of whether it was Zhao Zhijing or Yin Zhiping, they were both relatively outstanding among the third generation disciples.
Especially Yin Zhiping, who was fully nurtured by the Seven Sons of God's Blessing. He did not expect that the two of them would actually die because of a private fight.
When Su Ming received the report, he ordered the seven blessed sons to personally preside over the funeral, but he only announced that their Dao names would be recorded in the records of the sect so that future generations could remember them.
The sect master did not need to participate in the entire funeral of his disciples. If it were not for the fact that the two of them were third-generation disciples, Su Ming did not even need to personally announce their names and record them in the records.
Soon, this matter passed.
"It's time to go down the mountain for a walk!"
The matter with Heaven Blessing Sect was over, and Su Ming's power had already reached Houtian Realm Level One.
Now, it was time for him to leave the mountain and enter the martial world to gain some experience.
In Chong Yang Palace, Su Ming gathered the Seven Sons of the Heaven's Blessing and announced his decision to leave the mountain.
"I'm going down the mountain to travel the Jianghu tomorrow. From tomorrow onwards, the seven of you will take over the management of the Heaven Blessing Sect. Everything will be decided by the seven of you.”
"We will obey the Sect Master's decree!"
Naturally, the seven blessed sons did not dare to raise any objections to Su Ming's decision. They all bowed respectfully and accepted the order.
In Heavenly Blessing Cult, Su Ming's words were equivalent to an imperial edict. They were supreme, and his prestige was supreme.
"While I'm away, you must work hard to cultivate and combine our martial arts with Taoist theories. When you can apply Taoist theories to martial arts and combine the two into one, there will be unexpected results.”
Su Ming was not speaking without thinking. He was speaking based on his own understanding of the martial arts of Heaven Blessing Sect.
The Xiantian Art, the Heavenly Blessing Sword Art, the Golden Goose Art, and so on were all created based on Daoist theories. Only by comprehending the essence of the Daoist classics could one understand the mysteries of the sword art.
It was just like how the disciples of Heaven's Blessing Sect had seen Su Ming execute the Heaven's Blessing Sword Art and felt that their sect's sword art was incredibly powerful and mysterious.
It was not that Su Ming had changed the Blessing of the Heavens Sword Art, but that he had comprehended a technique from the Daoist scriptures. That was why once his Realm increased, he would naturally comprehend the martial arts of his sect to the extreme.
Of course, Su Ming had the Practice Card to speed up his training, so his training speed was much faster than the disciples of Heaven Blessing Sect.
However, the method was the same. It was to improve one's understanding of martial arts by comprehending Taoist scriptures.
The Seven Sons of the Heaven's Blessing listened respectfully. They knew that the Sect Leader was teaching them the cultivation method of their sect's martial arts so that they knew where to start and improve their cultivation faster.
Once Su Ming finished giving his instructions, he went down the mountain the next day at dawn.
He didn't bring anything along the way down the mountain. He was wearing a light blue Daoist robe as he drifted away.
.......
Once Su Ming left the mountain, all the Heaven Blessing Sect's disciples began to enter a state of cultivation.
The sect had opened up the Daoist classics for the disciples to study, and every Daoist classic had become a must-read.
For example, the Daoist Canon, the Tao Te Ching, and other Daoist classics that held an important position, all disciples had to understand their contents.
He studied the Taoist classics and cultivated the sword techniques of the sect. The two complemented each other and comprehended the mysteries within.
The entire Heaven Blessing Sect was thriving.
However, just three days after Su Ming left, a large group of soldiers from Ancient Nation suddenly came to Zhongnan Mountain. There were three people leading them.
Jinlun Guoshi was the leader this time. Beside him were his two disciples, Huo Du and Da Erba.
"This is Mount Zhongnan? It was indeed a blessed land!”
Huo Du was dressed in luxurious clothes and held a folding fan in his hand. His expression was cold and his slightly handsome face was completely destroyed by his cold temperament.
He was the third disciple of Jinlun Guoshi and was good at scheming. Although he had obtained the essence of the martial arts of the ancient country's Diamond Sect, he had also taken Jinlun Guoshi as his master.
Da 'erba was the second disciple of Jinlun Guoshi. He was burly and held a Vajra pestle in his hand. In the TV series, he was a complete fool with strong limbs and a simple mind.
"Master, there are about a thousand disciples in the Heaven Blessing Sect, and there are also the Seven Sons of Heaven Blessing and those old geezers. What should we do?”
Huo Du held his folding fan and asked respectfully.
This time, Jinlun Guoshi had brought a total of 3,000 soldiers from the ancient nation, enough to surround the entire God Blessing Sect and turn them into spies of the ancient nation in the Central Plains.
Jinlun Guoshi's tiger eyes sparkled. With his hands behind his back, he sneered,""The Great Khan said that we must take down the Heaven Blessing Sect at all costs.”
"In that case, order all the soldiers to go up the mountain and surround the God Blessing Sect. If anyone dares to resist, kill them without mercy!”
"As for the seven blessed sons, with me here, what are those seven trash?!”
With Jinlun Guoshi's cultivation base at the Third Sky of the Connate Realm, he really did not care about the mediocre martial arts of the Seven Sons of the Blessing.
"Yes, sir!"
Huo Du accepted the order and immediately gave the order for the three thousand Ancient Nation soldiers to set off for the mountain.
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