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Chapter 173
Baihua Valley is located in a valley, and it is full of birdsong and flowers. It is like a fairyland on earth. It is a paradise that people yearn for, especially in this chaotic world.
But now, the peace of Baihua Valley has been broken. The masters of the Divine Wind Sword Sect have blocked Baihua Valley.
Although the Divine Wind Sword Sect sent only some ninth-grade and grandmaster-level figures, and the leader was only a land immortal.
But Baihua Valley did not dare to start a war easily. Although these people were not strong, they represented the Divine Wind Sword Sect.
And the strength of Baihua Valley was not strong either. Even if only a part of the Divine Wind Sword Sect came, it was enough for Baihua Valley to go all out.
"Valley Master, the Divine Wind Sword Sect is so shameless. The Fengyun Saint Son was not as skilled as others and died at the hands of Long Tian. That is their business. What does it have to do with us?"
"I think we should just fight to the death and kill the people from the Divine Wind Sword Sect. Then we will leave here and find another place. I don't believe that there is no morality in this world that allows the Divine Wind Sword Sect to do such a mess."
There has been a lot of complaints in Baihua Valley about the actions of the Divine Wind Sword Sect. Your Saint Son died. What does Baihua Valley have to do with it?
Isn't it just because Baihua Valley is not strong enough? If you have the ability, go to Kyoto for revenge. Now everyone knows that the major forces have been calculated by the old emperor. If you have the ability, go down and find that dead ghost.
Or just go to the North Territory to seek revenge on Long Tian. After all, the man was killed by Long Tian. It has nothing to do with Baihua Valley.
"The Divine Wind Sword Sect just wants to take advantage of the situation. They have their own purpose. They are targeting us just to establish their authority."
The master of Baihua Valley is a middle-aged woman with a charming appearance. The sect formed by a group of women just wants to keep each other warm in troubled times. They would not make enemies casually on weekdays. Unexpectedly, they would face the strongest sect in Xia Country this time.
"Master, the Holy Son Lingfeng is here. Please meet him."
Now that the two factions are in opposition, Baihua Valley is also closed. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. If the Holy Son Lingfeng wants to see someone in Baihua Valley, he must wait outside.
Now that the deadline given by the Divine Wind Sword Sect is approaching, this guy's arrival at this time also represents the determination of the Divine Wind Sword Sect.
Soon, a group of high-level officials of Baihua Valley accompanied the master and appeared outside Baihua Valley.
The Holy Son Lingfeng is like a sharp sword, showing his edge, and people dare not underestimate him.
"Junior Lingfeng, meet you, senior."
"I'm sure the valley master knows the purpose of this junior's trip, so I won't say much. I wonder what your decision is?"
Sword cultivators are often arrogant, and Lingfeng Saint is the best among them. To say he is arrogant is just because he thinks highly of himself, so he doesn't want to say more.
"Saint, the request of the Divine Wind Sword Sect is too much to ask. Although my Baihua Valley is a small sect, it can't do things like exchanging the life happiness and reputation of its disciples for survival."
"I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request."
The master of Baihua Valley knows that this day will come sooner or later. With the strength of Baihua Valley, it is definitely not a match, but Baihua Valley still decides to maintain its dignity.
"Senior, you should know that I am different from the Holy Son of Fengyun. I only care about the sword, but I have to complete the mission of the sect."
"There are still two days. I hope you can think about it carefully. I don't want to force it. It's best to solve this matter peacefully. Otherwise, I can only forgive my rudeness."
The Holy Son of Lingfeng was born a commoner. He has reached his current status step by step with his own talents. He is not like the Holy Son of Fengyun.
The Holy Son of Lingfeng only cares about the cultivation of the sword and the pursuit of immortality in the martial arts. The love between men and women is a constraint and an obstacle to him.
However, the mission of the sect must be completed, otherwise the status he has finally obtained will be cancelled in an instant.
"No need, I have made up my mind in Baihua Valley."
The Lord of Baihua Valley immediately refused. There is no difference between having or not having two days.
"Valley Master, is Long Tian worth so much for Baihua Valley? As far as I know, you and Fairy Hua have never even met Long Tian."
"Is it worth sacrificing thousands of lives in Baihua Valley for one person?"
"I'd like to advise you that a man who knows the times is a hero. I have never coveted anything. Even if Hua Yuer marries me, I will only treat her with respect and will not do anything excessive."
"In this way, not only will I complete the task, but Baihua Valley will also be spared. Why not do it? As for Long Tian, he is far away from here, and he has offended my Shenfeng Sword Sect, the Supreme Pavilion, and even the Xia Kingdom will not tolerate him. He will definitely die. Why are you bothering?"
Son Lingfeng still wanted to persuade him. Once he took action, he would inevitably lose a lot of people he brought with him. These were his confidants who he had cultivated with great difficulty in the Shenfeng Sword Sect. If they died, how could Son Lingfeng seize the throne in the future?
"Son,You have been practicing hard and focusing on the sword, which is a good thing, but you don't understand that a sect can give up everything for dignity. This is just like the sword that you have been guarding hard. Everyone has his own persistence. "
For the Holy Son Lingfeng, the Lord of Baihua Valley is still very optimistic. This is completely different from the Holy Son Fengyun.
But unfortunately, the two have irreconcilable contradictions and can't get along at all.
"In this case, then forgive me for being rude. As you said, the sword that I pursue cannot be blocked by anyone, and in order to achieve this goal, I must obey the orders of the sect."
If the words don't go well, there is no need to wait any longer. Things need to be resolved after all.
As soon as the Holy Son Lingyun waved his hand, the people of the Divine Wind Sword Sect drew their swords and were about to start.
"Well said, everyone must stick to their own pursuits, so that they can go further."
"However, there may not be only one way. "
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.
A group of people appeared on the road in the distance and approached at a very fast speed.
The people who came were none other than Long Tian and his group.
"Who are you? How dare you interfere in what's going on here?"
Sage Lingyun looked at Long Tian and his group approaching and felt unhappy. Someone dared to interfere in the work of the Divine Wind Sword Sect.
"Boy, I see that you have a good character. How about giving you a chance?"
"There are countless masters in the world. The sword art of the Divine Wind Sword Sect is just so-so and not worth mentioning. If you really want to pursue the ultimate sword art, how about I introduce you to a master? "
Long Tian looked at the Holy Son Ling Feng and said with a smile.
The Shadow has a detailed report on the intelligence of this kid. In Long Tian's opinion, Ling Feng is a good person. He is focused and only cares about the practice of swordsmanship.
As long as such talents persist in practicing and do not die in the middle, they will definitely achieve something in the future. If they continue to stay in the Divine Wind Sword Sect, this guy may not be able to avoid the open and hidden arrows.
Like the Xia Kingdom, the competition for the inheritance of the sect is also cruel.