Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Outside the Great Xia Sword Sect.

A group of people dressed in slightly strange attire gathered together.

The positions they stood in were staggered and orderly, clearly showing a distinct hierarchy.

Lan Xun stood beside Yu Bo, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

"Clan Leader, won't it seem too deliberate if we come at this time..."

"After all... we didn't show up to help when the Mo family's cloud ship was pressing down."

Yu Bo, whose figure was slightly hunched, lowered his eyes slightly, revealing a sharp glint in his calm gaze.

He spoke softly with a mellow voice, "It doesn't matter."

"But... I never expected the Mo family's patriarch to be killed."

"Moreover, so many days have passed, and there has been no movement from the Mo family."

"It seems that Mo Qingyu, the old ancestor of the Mo family, cannot act casually."

"The Great Xia Sword Sect... is perhaps more powerful than we imagined!"

Lan Xun's eyes were full of confusion, and she turned her head to look at the old man, unable to resist asking.

"Since that's the case, we arrived early, why didn't we take action back then?"

The old man turned his head, revealing a hint of a smile, and gently explained, "This is the way we old folks survive."

"Who knew if the Great Xia Sword Sect at that time could withstand the Mo family's attack?"

"If we had joined them early, our remaining clansmen would inevitably be injured, or even die in battle."

Speaking of this, the old man's voice paused slightly, and then he sighed, "The Spirit Fish Clan... can't afford to lose any more."

As the clan leader of this generation, Yu Bo could not allow any of his clansmen to die for no reason!

He didn't want the Spirit Fish Clan to be ruined in his hands.

However, they had been standing here for a long time, and the old man next to him couldn't help but frown and snort coldly.

"Isn't this Great Xia Sword Sect too rude?"

"We've been standing here for half an hour with such a large group, and no one has come to receive us?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately resonated with the surrounding people, who complained one after another.

Some of the younger disciples even had a hint of contemptuous smiles on their faces.

They didn't understand why the old clan leader insisted on taking them away from their homeland to join this sect.

In their opinion, it wouldn't be a problem for the Spirit Fish Clan to establish their own sect.

Yu Bo just smiled slightly at this, after all, he couldn't be considered as offering charcoal in the snow, not even icing on the cake.

It was understandable that the other party had some airs.

But... wanting to use this method to raise their negotiating position, I'm afraid it won't work...

Yu Bo had lived for over a thousand years, and had seen all kinds of people.

This little matter couldn't cause any fluctuations in his mood, and he even felt that he could continue waiting.

Buzz!!!

A man dressed in white teleported over.

The man had a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and an extraordinary bearing.

His gaze swept over everyone and finally landed on Yu Bo's face, his eyes were neither humble nor arrogant, and a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The person who came was Wu Bing.

Wu Bing cupped his hands and said softly, "I am Wu Bing, the chief disciple of Tian Tu Peak, and I am here to welcome you seniors on the order of my teacher, Sect Master Lu."

"My teacher is in seclusion, and the seven peak masters are also busy with other matters, so I can only welcome the guests on behalf of my teacher. I hope you seniors will not blame us."

Wu Bing's words were impeccable, and even the reasons why others could not come were explained.

The superficial respect was sufficient.

It's just that both sides knew what this behavior represented.

Yu Bo smiled slightly, muttering to himself inwardly.

"Chief disciple?"

"Heh, no elder came out to welcome my Spirit Fish Clan?"

Although he was very unhappy in his heart, the old man still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Then thank you, Little Wu."

Beside Lan Xun stood a young man with a stern face, and his expression suddenly darkened when he heard Wu Bing's words.

A pair of blue eyes looked at Wu Bing and said in a strange tone, "Tsk, the Great Xia Sword Sect has such a big air..."

"What? We, the Spirit Fish Clan, came to discuss matters, and they just sent a disciple to welcome us?"

The little girl Xuan Qing behind the young man suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes in horror.

But the young man was obviously in high spirits at this time, and did not notice how horrified the little girl's eyes were.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Bing's eyes narrowed instantly, and the smile on his face became a little stiff as he looked at the young man who spoke.

Before Wu Bing could speak, Lan Xun's expression suddenly changed drastically!!

She covered the young man's mouth and whispered sternly.

"Di Cheng! Shut up!"

After speaking, she nodded slightly apologetically to Wu Bing.

The reason why Lan Xun did this was because she knew very well how ruthless that blind man carrying the sword box was!

In any case, she didn't want the Spirit Fish Clan to stand on the opposite side of that guy!

She even felt that the current situation was a show of strength from the other party, expressing their dissatisfaction with everything they had done.

Thinking of this, Lan Xun sighed softly. There were many things she couldn't decide.

The young man called Di Cheng glared at Wu Bing hatefully, but when he turned to look at Lan Xun, he was a little helpless.

He shrugged and didn't speak.

Wu Bing's smile didn't diminish on his face.

Recalling Li Guanqi's instructions before leaving, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"If you go to pick them up, they will most likely attack you overtly and covertly. Endure it first, and I'll find you a chance to get back at them later."

Wu Bing raised his hand and cast a hand seal. In an instant, the sky twisted slightly, and a gap was opened in a layer of cyan light curtain.

"Please, everyone."

The people of the Spirit Fish Clan, with their heads held high and arrogant looks, followed Wu Bing into the barrier.

Hiss!!

However, as soon as everyone stepped into the barrier, there was a sound of gasping for air!

Originally, they couldn't see the environment inside the barrier from the outside.

As soon as they stepped in, they found that the mountain gate of the Great Xia Sword Sect was actually two tall peaks standing side by side!

Heaven Sword Peak and Son of Heaven Peak stood side by side, the tall peaks reaching into the clouds.

The seven peaks surrounded them, and the back mountain had countless dangerous peaks like towering stone pillars.

The clouds and mist were filled with dense heaven and earth spiritual energy that had turned into fog!!!

How rich would the spiritual energy be to be in the form of fog!

Moreover, this fog was not only present on the main peak of the Great Xia Sword Sect, but also on the two main peaks and the seven surrounding peaks!

In the back mountain of the Great Xia Sword Sect, some areas shrouded in mist could still be seen!!

Chirp!!!

A row of fairy cranes soared through the air, and the shouts of the sect disciples practicing in the morning resounded through the sky.

Looking at the disciples' faces, they all had extremely serious expressions, obviously not acting for them.

Figures either flying through the air or riding swords constantly shuttled through the sky.

When these disciples passed by Wu Bing, they would quickly stop and bow respectfully.

"Greetings, Senior Brother!"

Wu Bing smiled and nodded, then smiled and said, "Tomorrow is Elder Li's lecture day, don't forget."

The young man raised his head and grinned, "Don't worry, Senior Brother, who doesn't remember Elder Li's lecture day?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man cupped his hands and retreated, flying away through the air.

Wu Bing turned his head to look at the crowd who had not yet recovered and interrupted softly, "Everyone, please follow me to the main hall."