Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

As soon as these words were spoken, Xia Zhong and Kong Yi objected.

"No way! Why should my disciple be sent over?"

"Why don't you say we should divide up the brothers around that kid named Li to our branch?"

"Your abacus beads are hitting me in the face."

There was no way around it; Xia Zhong really liked Zhou Shiyu too much.

Although that kid was taciturn,

his swordsmanship talent was extremely high, and his mastery of the greatsword was even more remarkable.

Not only was his talent strong, but his character was also incredibly resilient!

Seeing someone taking the lead, Kong Yi stood up abruptly.

"No, I don't agree either. Why should we send someone over?"

"I won't send anyone… If anyone's sending, it should be Senior Brother sharing some resources with us poor folks."

If Li Guanqi were here, he would definitely understand them.

Especially Kong Yi...

Xiang Huaizhi!!

That was Xiang Huaizhi, one of the Eight Generals of the Human Spirit Realm!!

Ever since Kong Yi found Xiang Huaizhi, the latter had displayed unparalleled cultivation talent!

Genius?

The word 'genius' was simply not enough to describe even a tenth of his abilities.

Xia Zhong was anxious, Kong Yi was anxious, and another branch master jumped up in anxiety.

After finding Ye Mo Han, their sect regarded him as a treasure.

The aloof Ye Mo Han displayed extremely high swordsmanship talent as soon as he joined the sect!

He was decisive in killing, and there were simply no rivals among his peers in combat.

His Sword Soul Realm sword intent made many sect disciples and fellow sword cultivators look up to him.

The original pride of the sect could only look up to him.

However, every time the man praised him, Ye Mo Han would always say one sentence.

"Where I come from, there are many fellow cultivators who are more powerful than me!"

Yuan Chengjie looked at the three people jumping up and almost cursing.

He could understand it to some extent.

Just like Li Guanqi, who could let go of such talent and aptitude once they found it?

As for the other branch masters who hadn't found anyone, they stared wide-eyed at these three.

These guys, who were usually so afraid of Qin Gang, were now daring to jump up and curse because Qin Gang wanted someone?

The three of them cursed more and more vigorously.

"Come on! Hit me! Hit me!"

"Even if Senior Brother beats me to death today, I will never send my disciple over!"

Seeing Xia Zhong working so hard, Kong Yi immediately straightened his neck and said without losing ground.

"That's right! We can't send anyone over! Hit me!"

The three people's吵闹声 made Qin Gang's face twitch.

He stood up abruptly with a sneer on his face.

"Alright, alright, I'll loosen your hides for you three today."

Before the three could react, a huge spatial rift was instantly torn open.

Qin Gang grabbed one of them with each hand and dragged them into the domain.

The remaining people couldn't help but shudder.

"They went too far."

"Yeah… a little carried away."

"Indeed…"

Half an incense stick later.

The rift opened, and Qin Gang looked relaxed and satisfied.

Behind him, three bruised and swollen guys walked out in a line.

"Well, it's settled then. Hurry up and send them over when you get back."

Xia Zhong's eyes were swollen high, his face was purple and blue, and he muttered in a low voice with puffed cheeks.

"Oww… How…"

Luan Jin and Pei Qinglian exchanged glances and smiled.

Pei Qinglian leaned close to Luan Jin, took her arm, and gossiped in a sound transmission.

"Sister Luan Jin, I've heard some rumors recently, saying…"

Luan Jin turned her head to look at Pei Qinglian, who was wearing red lipstick, and smiled gently.

"Really."

Pei Qinglian's expression froze, and she even swallowed the draft she had prepared in her heart.

She didn't expect Luan Jin to admit it so readily.

"Uh… this…"

"I admit that little guy has high talent and a little charm, but it's not enough to make you like this, right?"

Luan Jin smiled and gently patted the back of Pei Qinglian's hand.

"His charm is his person, not his talent."

"I've seen too many geniuses, just a little talent."

Pei Qinglian stared blankly at Luan Jin, her beautiful eyes full of puzzlement.

"But… you and him…"

Luan Jin interrupted her.

"Status and position?"

"Do you think I care?"

Luan Jin stopped talking.

Because she knew that Pei Qinglian couldn't understand what she was thinking.

And that was indeed the case.

Pei Qinglian sighed inwardly.

"I really don't understand what she's thinking."

"Even if she can't find a Dao companion in the Immortal Lord Realm, at least it should be a Golden Immortal Great Expert, right?"

"I… I definitely won't find such a hothead."

After being disciplined by Qin Gang, they all became honest.

The main hall was shrouded in a powerful barrier.

Qin Gang said in a deep voice.

"It may not be long before Master connects Wangyou Wasteland and Fuyu Land branch."

"At that time, outstanding sect disciples can also ascend above the Eight Desolations through trials."

"The reason I asked you to send people over is also for your own good."

"I will distribute some of the resources from your branch that are insufficient."

"Also, you don't need to hide it anymore. Take action when you should, and compete for what you should."

The old man paused slightly and said in a deep voice.

"I have a feeling that in the next hundred years, our branches are likely to prosper because of these disciples."

"So… everyone must carefully search for the people from the lower realms scattered in the Ten Lands!"

Qin Gang and the others talked in secret in the hall for a long time.

Until late at night, the Great Xia Sword Sect began to prepare a grand sect banquet!

Under the night, the Great Xia Sword Sect was brightly lit, and everywhere was filled with laughter.

At the foot of the mountain, a large group of people who had their cultivation abolished scrambled to escape down the mountain.

They didn't expect that they could still keep their lives!

But many people were also killed…

Xu Zhong was not a soft-hearted person.

On the mountain peak within the Great Xia Sword Sect, Li Guanqi and others talked about the past few years.

Occasionally, sighs could be heard.

A handsome figure with wheat-colored skin came to this place with a big laugh.

"You brats! You didn't call me for drinking?"

Xiao Chen was stunned, his face flushed, and he cursed.

"Who the hell are you? Why should we call you when we brothers are drinking? Who do you think you are?"

Tang Ru raised his eyebrows, but immediately realized who this person was.

Cao Yan's eyes were blurred, and he was about to scold.

Li Guanqi and Ye Feng quickly covered their mouths.

"Uncle Meng!! Uncle Meng!!"

"Don't curse!! Your God-shooting Spear was made by him!!"

Cao Yan and Xiao Chen muttered a few words, then suddenly shuddered.

"Who? Uncle Meng?"

"Meng Jiangchu, Uncle Meng? Uncle Meng of the Divine Treasure Domain? Uncle Meng of Aunt Li?"

Meng Jiangchu landed with a gloomy face, looking unkindly at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen rubbed his eyes and swallowed.

Although the man in front of him was extremely young, he could still vaguely see that he was Meng Jiangchu.

"Oh, it's Uncle Meng… This… Look, I drank too much, drank too much!"

"Cough cough, it's just that Uncle Meng is so handsome and suave now that I didn't recognize him."

When Cao Yan said the word 'suave', Meng Jiangchu himself was embarrassed.