Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The massive dragon slowly opened its eyes, exhaling softly, its gaze somewhat weary.

The Sect Master of the Spirit Beast Pavilion hurriedly spoke.

"Ninth Lord, Ninth Lord, let's rest, let's rest... Ahem, how about resting for three months?"

The little old man held a handkerchief in his hand, approaching the dragon obsequiously.

The dragon was none other than Nine Heavens, but the current Nine Heavens was much fatter than before...

Although the Spirit Beast Pavilion kept Nine Heavens to produce offspring,

the people of the Spirit Beast Pavilion were sensible, using most of the money from selling spirit beasts to buy natural treasures to nourish it.

But this time, Nine Heavens wasn't happy. Three months? No way.

It frowned slightly and grunted. The old man quickly changed his tune.

"Half a year! Let's rest for half a year!"

Nine Heavens then nodded in satisfaction.

It snorted, lazily rolling over to expose its belly.

The little old man called out to the Zhao family elder to start scrubbing Nine Heavens' back.

Nine Heavens lay on the ground, slowly opening its dragon eyes.

It had been living this kind of life for more than two years.

After ascending, it immediately left that small Ascension Hall.

Unexpectedly, although it suffered minor injuries during its escape, it managed to get out.

After leaving the Ascension Hall, it hid in the western mountains of Tianju Prefecture.

At that time, it devoured many of the great demons in those mountains.

However, breaking through to become a celestial still attracted the attention of many cultivators and great demons.

That battle and escape didn't last long. It didn't dare attract too much attention.

So, it desperately chose a place of utter despair. After three days and three nights of fighting, it finally killed all the enemies, but it was also exhausted and seriously injured, falling unconscious.

It was at this time that the people from the Spirit Beast Pavilion found it and brought it back to the pavilion.

Perhaps the first reaction of others upon seeing a true dragon would be to skin it, remove its bones, extract its essence and marrow, and take its dragon core.

But the Spirit Beast Pavilion was different. They were originally a beast-taming sect.

They knew how precious the true dragon bloodline was.

So, the Sect Master of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, Xu Yuan, and Zhao Jinze, overruled all objections and used the entire sect's power to save Nine Heavens.

Nine Heavens fell into a deep sleep, the celestial herb power accumulated in its body reaching an extremely terrifying level.

Although leaving offspring might seem like a dragon's nature to outsiders,

the dragon race naturally had abundant yang energy in their bodies, and through intercourse, it could also obtain greater benefits.

In just two years, Nine Heavens had become a third-tier great demon, comparable to a third-tier, fourth-grade cultivator.

Nine Heavens' aura gradually became peaceful, but its eyes, which remained open, were filled with absent-minded longing.

It missed that person so much...

Half a year...

Nine Heavens had secretly made a decision. This time, its efforts were also a form of gratitude.

In the main hall of the Spirit Beast Pavilion, besides the Sect Master Xu Yuan, there were only Zhao Jinze and another middle-aged man.

Xu Yuan, with his white hair and beard, tilted his head back and emptied the teapot, taking a breath before putting down his sleeves.

Zhao Jinze and Xu Nanping below followed the same action.

Zhao Jinze put down his sleeves and stretched his shoulders, smiling.

"Heh, Ninth Lord really put in the effort this time."

"I estimate that this time, the sect's great demons might give birth to one or two flood dragons with rich dragon blood!"

Xu Nanping wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked up at the old man in the main seat, sighing.

"Dad, our Spirit Beast Pavilion is also getting better now. It's really... all fate."

Xu Yuan put down his handkerchief and grinned.

"Heh, I said to serve it well. Look how good the sect is now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yuan restrained his smile and sighed.

Not only Xu Yuan, but Zhao Jinze did the same.

Xu Nanping frowned slightly, looking at Zhao Jinze and then at Xu Yuan.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Why are you sighing?"

The two old men exchanged glances. Xu Yuan looked at Xu Nanping, clasping his hands in his sleeves.

"Son, I estimate that Ninth Lord will want to leave after some time."

Xu Nanping was slightly stunned.

"Leave? Why?"

"We treat it so well. If it leaves the Spirit Beast Pavilion, it will be an enemy to the world. Where can Ninth Lord go?"

Zhao Jinze lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

"The reason why Ninth Lord worked so hard this time is probably to repay our kindness..."

"Didn't you see that the number this time was three times more than before?"

"The sect's snakes... ahem, are all gone."

Xu Yuan in the main seat clasped his hands in his sleeves, gazing at the mountains and clouds outside the gate, murmuring.

"Ninth Lord just wants to leave a guardian beast for the Spirit Beast Pavilion..."

"Its eyes have always been filled with worries. No matter what, we respect Ninth Lord's decision."

"Besides, you can feel that Nine Heavens really considers the Spirit Beast Pavilion as half of its home."

"In any case, even if Ninth Lord leaves, it shouldn't forget us."

Xu Nanping wanted to say something, but when he thought about the past few years with that true dragon, he swallowed back the words containing greed.

Xu Nanping was able to break through to True Immortal thanks to Nine Heavens' help.

"Okay, Dad."

"We still respect Ninth Lord's choice in this matter."

"Give Ninth Lord more things to take when it leaves."

The small Spirit Beast Pavilion was also quite sentimental and righteous.

Before the Spirit Beast Pavilion had Nine Heavens, their method of taming demon beasts was known for its gentleness.

Many sects liked to come to the Spirit Beast Pavilion to buy some mount demon beasts.

Small sects were very trustworthy in doing business.

However, the three people in the hall finally discussed how to hide Nine Heavens' news.

If the outside world knew that a small Spirit Beast Pavilion actually possessed a true dragon, that would be a disaster that could destroy the sect!

At the same time.

In the Candle Dragon Sword Pavilion, a large group of people knelt on the ground, even Wei Changming was no exception.

The masked man on the throne coldly swept his gaze below.

"Remember, your purpose is to seriously injure him, not to kill him."

"Go."

As soon as he finished speaking, nearly a hundred cultivators instantly disappeared in place!!

Only Long Cheng and Wei Changming were left in the huge hall.

Wei Changming frowned slightly, very puzzled.

"Master... why don't you let me take action personally for such a small matter?"

Long Cheng glanced at Wei Changming with a calm gaze.

"You take action?"

"No, no, no... If you take action, the people from the Great Xia Sword Sect will also take action."

"I want to play slowly..."

Wei Changming didn't dare to ask any more questions upon hearing this, but in his opinion, nothing unexpected should happen with so many people being sent out.

Little did he know that Long Cheng's move was just to send these disciples to their deaths.

As for why... perhaps there was no why.

It was just purely for fun.

"Oh, right, you go too, take the Candle Dragon with you."

Wei Changming obeyed and kowtowed before leaving.

Looking at the man's departing figure, a strange smile appeared on Long Cheng's face.

Because Long Cheng suddenly thought that it would be good to test the reaction of the Great Xia Sword Sect.

As for whether Wei Changming and the people from the Candle Dragon Sword Pavilion would die...

He didn't care.

It didn't matter how many died, if they all died, he would just change to another puppet sect.