Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

"Master, can you help us?"

Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai with a pair of big eyes, with a look of prayer in her eyes.

Lin Bai sighed softly: "I entered the Dragon Pond to restore my cultivation, but after all, I borrowed the light of the Qinglong Tribe. I owe it to the Qinglong Tribe, so whatever, I will help you!"

"Beibei, call me master, and I will teach you something useful today!"

As he spoke, Lin Bai grabbed Long Beibei's shoulders and flew forward.

Lin Ye and Zhao Yue followed suit.

And Long Chuan also followed Lin Bai closely.

Lin Bai took Long Beibei and flew into the Qinglong Tribe. He saw that the buildings in the Qinglong Tribe were now surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, and countless warriors were screaming and wailing in the sea of ​​fire.

"Beibei, why are you practicing martial arts?"

Lin Bai asked in a low voice.

Long Beibei thought for a moment and said, "I want to fight for my father, and I want to fight for myself!"

Lin Bai chuckled and said: "That was your idea before, but what about now? You are already the young clan leader of the Qinglong tribe, and you have defeated your strongest opponent, Long Yu, so why are you practicing martial arts now?"

Long Beibei was stunned, frowned, and shook his head.

"Master, I don't know." Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai and said, "Master, please clarify!"

Lin Bai chuckled and said: "People in this world see other people practicing martial arts, so they also follow the martial arts practice. They feel that if they don't join the crowd, they will be an alien."

"So, many people in this world don't know why they practice martial arts!"

"They just follow the practice because they see others practice!"

"It's like being a swordsman!"

"The person who owns the sword? Is he a sword cultivator?"

Lin Bai asked with a smile.

Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai in confusion, her big eyes full of confusion.

Zhaoyue and Longchuan listened to Lin Bai's explanation with great interest, and they were even fascinated.

Lin Bai said: "Why do you want to practice martial arts?"

"It's because martial arts can make us stronger and give us more power!"

"When you are bullied, you can use this power to fight back!"

"When you see the weak being bullied, you can use this power to defend justice!"

"The way of martial arts is not about fighting or plundering!"

"It's like a sword!"

"A uniquely sharp sword. When it comes out of its sheath, it should have a target to draw it out of!"

Lin Bai said with a chuckle.

Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai half-understanding.

Lin Bai said: "Look, your Qinglong tribe, although it is one of the seventy-two tribes on the land of Nanzhou, has still ended up like this!"

"In the sea of ​​fire, your people are wailing, begging for mercy, suffering, and bleeding..."

"They were bullied and invaded by foreigners, but you can't do anything!"

After listening to Lin Bai's words, Long Beibei lowered his head and looked at a tribesman in the sea of ​​​​fire of the Qinglong Tribe, with tears gradually filling his eyes.

Lin Bai said: "Beibei, you have to remember that practicing martial arts does not allow you to fight or plunder, but allows you to strengthen yourself!"

"This kind of strength is to have the power to fight back when you face the enemy one day!"

"This kind of power allows you to protect the people you want to protect, protect the things you want to protect, and protect the beauty you want to protect!"

"Only if you are strong enough can you protect what you want to protect!"

Lin Bai said firmly.

Tears fell from Long Beibei's eyes, but she still nodded firmly and said: "Master, I understand. From now on, Beibei will definitely practice harder and become a swordsman as powerful as Master!"

Lin Bai said happily: "Thousands of spells are ultimately just clouds. Only a strong heart can make you stronger!"

Taking Long Beibei with him, Lin Bai shuttled all the way through the Qinglong tribe. Two flying swords kept flying in the surrounding caves. Every time the flying swords flashed, a warrior's life would be taken away.

These warriors were all warriors who wanted to rush forward and kill Lin Bai.

At this moment, Longchuan whispered: "The forbidden area of ​​our Qinglong tribe is ahead!"

Lin Bai took Long Beibei to the forbidden area.

As soon as it landed on the ground, a group of men in black rushed up and said coldly: "There are still fish that slipped through the net?"

"Hmph, the Qinglong tribe has been destroyed. If you don't run for your lives, how dare you come here to die?"

"Kill them!"

There were approximately hundreds of men in black who suddenly rushed out, most of them were warriors at the ninth level of the Death and Adversity Realm, and there were more than a dozen warriors who were at the Aspiration Realm.

Long Beibei said: "Ahead is Qinglong Mountain in the forbidden area."

Long Chuan whispered: "Qinglong Mountain is the center of the Qinglong Tribe's mountain-protecting formation. If Qinglong Mountain is destroyed, the Qinglong Tribe will really have no power to fight back."

Long Beibei said: "If my father knew that he could no longer defend the Qinglong Tribe, he would definitely retreat to Qinglong Mountain, guard the Qinglong Tribe's formation, and clasp his fists for the last glimmer of hope!"

Lin Bai said: "Then let's go to Qinglong Mountain!"

Lin Bai took the lead, took one step forward, and headed straight for Qinglong Mountain.

The men in black on both sides were approaching at this moment. With a thought in Lin Bai's mind, two flying swords rushed out at the same time, killing all the adversity warriors around him who rushed towards him one by one.

At the same time, the wooden sword in Lin Bai's hand flew up and killed the warrior in the aspirational realm.

"Hmph, that's ridiculous. Do you actually want to compete with me with a wooden sword?" The warrior in the aspirational realm sneered twice, instead of retreating, he advanced forward and charged towards Lin Bai.

"die!"

The Aspiring Realm warrior gritted his teeth and roared.

"The one who's going to die is you!" Lin Bai snorted coldly and slashed down with his wooden sword.

With one sword, he chopped off the head of the charging Aiming Realm warrior.

Raising the wooden sword, Lin Bai smiled and said, "What's wrong with the wooden sword? A bloody wooden sword can defeat all the soldiers in the world!"

The wooden sword carved by Lin Bai was originally made of yellow wood, but now it was stained with blood, and the yellow wood was gradually dyed red.

This is like a bloody wood sword.

Holding the wooden sword in his hand, Lin Bai walked forward. The warriors in the Aspiration Realm who rushed in front of him died in Lin Bai's hands.

Killing all the way, Lin Bai reached the bottom of Qinglong Mountain.

When they came to a cave entrance and were about to step into it, Zhao Yue suddenly stopped Lin Bai.

Lin Bai looked at Zhao Yue and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhaoyue looked at the entrance of this cave. It was extremely quiet and dark inside. At this time, Zhaoyue whispered: "Poisonous! It is the underworld of the Poison God family..."

"Netherworld!" When Long Chuan heard the name, he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and looked into the cave entrance in horror!

Lin Bai asked: "Can you find a way to solve it?"

When Zhaoyue heard Lin Bai's question, she immediately smiled and said, "That's natural. Have you forgotten who I am? How can it be difficult for me to live in this mere underworld?"