Nagano, who had promised to go into seclusion, was secretly observing everything.

He sensed the uncontrollable killing intent emanating from Changyun at that moment.

He then knew that the other party had completely developed inner demons.

Therefore, this opportunity should be used to help them rediscover themselves.

But he also needs to make sure at all times.

No one was hurt because of this.

If all else fails...

It's better to let her sleep for centuries than for her to run rampant.

As for Su Yu, the more he looked at the child, the more he felt that this child was the ancestor's personal disciple.

In this way, in terms of seniority alone, it is several times higher.

Let alone the so-called 100x assessment.

That child, with just a few words, could send Changyun to the Jingxin Pavilion to reflect on his actions.

He pondered in his heart.

Nagano was increasingly looking forward to the fact that Su Yu was the direct disciple of the patriarch.

In this way, Changyun's uncontrollable second personality can be suppressed.

It can also perfectly resolve Song Qinghuan's issue.

As for the matter of accepting apprentices on behalf of the master, it may need to be reconsidered.

"But...why should I think about these things?"

"I was just casually replying to Changyun at the time," Nagano chuckled to himself.

A hint of sadness appeared in his eyes again.

His junior sister wasn't always like this.

He cultivated the path of ruthlessness, but in reality, he walked the path of worldly affection.

However, time passes and all things fall into silence.

"Sigh." Nagano sighed deeply.

Even though it's just a collection of fragments, we still have to face these things!

......

Compared to the anger of Changyun of Xuanyun Immortal Sect.

Within the other two major sword sects.

The smiles on the faces of the man in black and the woman in white were almost impossible to suppress.

Su Yu meant that he wouldn't come, at least not now.

That means they still have a chance!

As long as he can get to the Sword Sect first.

It doesn't matter whether Xuan Yun's side is a direct descendant of the ancestor or not.

With the revival of all laws, the Sword Sect shall emerge.

It would be reasonable for us to choose a prodigy with the potential to become a sword saint as our sect leader, wouldn't it?

As for what kind of personal disciple.

We are all from the righteous path of the Xuanmen, and we don't care about anything, so what do you Xuanyun have to say?

Such a relationship is even beneficial to the continuation of this myriad lineages.

The more they thought about it, the more they realized it made sense.

After careful consideration, a decision was made.

So, while everyone in the holy land was still wondering why the immortal path had disappeared and the immortal gate had vanished.

A voice, like the sound of the Great Dao, resounded throughout the sacred land.

"From this day forward, the Divine Sword Sect/Imperial Sword Sect will open its gates to all cultivators under heaven."

"All cultivators under heaven may join the Sword Sect to cultivate both swordsmanship and the mind!"

"Those with outstanding talent may become disciples of the Sword Sect, regardless of their cultivation level or age."

"Before the Sword Sect's direct disciples are selected, members of the Sword Sect may only spar with each other, but must not injure anyone's life or damage their fundamental abilities."

The sound spread to every corner of the holy land.

Even in the void where Fan Senluo and his group were fighting, this sound could be heard.

In an instant.

Everyone was overjoyed.

The young prodigies from the three kingdoms of Une, the New Kingdom of Gods, and the Church of Holy Souls were all radiant with pride.

After entering the holy land, they only dared to stay in the temporary base camp and dared not go out at will.

Even with the appearance of the Xuan Yun Immortal Sect, their restless hearts were firmly suppressed by their powerful predecessors.

Outside, even those seventh-rank experts live in constant fear of losing their lives.

Not to mention, there are also those who are expelled who specifically hunt these young people.

So no matter how restless they are, they can only suppress their emotions.

But at this moment, the notifications from the two major sword sects reignited the flames in their hearts.

All the prodigies turned their attention to the eighth-rank senior.

The powerful figure from the new Western nation, who had held back, reminded them: "You must understand that even if you are not killed or your foundation is not damaged, there will still be other dangers."

"But that's enough for us to give it our all, teacher!"

"Yes! This is the most elite sword sect in China."

"If we miss this opportunity, we will never forgive ourselves."

A group of outstanding individuals expressed their opinions.

The eighth-rank expert was not surprised: "In that case, let's go together."

It has nothing to do with cultivation level or age.

The most mysterious and coveted sword cultivation tradition in Chinese legend.

Even though he was already an eighth-rank official, he still wanted to give it a try.

It wasn't just the powerful figures of the new Western nations who made this decision.

The same applies to the other two locations.

In this world, it seems that no one can refuse the opportunity to become a sword cultivator.

Therefore, Shenhai and Yunshan, who did not bring Tianjiao with them, felt extremely regretful.

Everyone understands this perfectly well.

Such opportunities are naturally more likely to arise among the younger generation.

If only one swordsman could emerge from among their demon race.

Just imagining that scene is enough to make you smile.

Thus, even without a prodigy.

Those few eighth-rank experts from the two regions who stayed in the holy land to search for a way to enlighten their minds, hoping to get lucky.

At this moment, they resolutely headed to the two major sword sects.

They divided their forces into two groups in each region, so as not to put all their eggs in one basket.

In an instant, the entire holy land came to a standstill.

Whether they're hunting down other people or digging for treasure.

They all stopped what they were doing and rushed to the Sword Sect.

Everyone believed that this was their chance to defy fate.

Their faces were filled with longing.

......

Some people were excited because the Sword Sect's gates were wide open.

Some people became enraged as a result.

Seeing the Immortal Path disappear, the four dogs of the Wang family originally intended to continue their pursuit of the three Chinese prodigies.

They forced him to help them break through to a higher realm, but unexpectedly, the Sword Sect issued a decree that no one could be harmed or have their Dao foundation damaged.

As the voice faded, the four felt that this was an opportunity that should have been theirs.

It was taken away by others for no reason.

In their hearts, the hatred for Su Yu, and the hatred of the pride of China, ran even deeper.

In the Sword Pool.

The three prodigies of China exchanged glances upon hearing the voice.

The joy in his eyes was indescribable.

Driven by the four grandmasters, they even considered taking each other down with them.

Even if I can't drag them down, I don't want to be used by them.

But now, a strong will to survive bursts forth in their eyes.

"Lin Zhuo, shall we go out now?"

Lin Zhuo, with a stubble-covered face, shook his head and said, "No, given the despicable nature of those four."

“If we encounter them, even if they don’t harm our lives or our foundations, they will find ways to torment us.”

"What should we do then?" Qian Qianwan's excitement faded.

Lin Zhuo calmly said, "Don't worry, they won't be arrogant for long."

"Since we can't risk their lives, Wang Wei and the others will definitely come."

"Perhaps, Junior Brother Su Yu will also come in person."

"To be honest, I feel that those strange phenomena were caused by Junior Brother Su Yu."

"So we don't need to rush, we can just wait patiently."

"These four won't be arrogant for long!" A murderous glint flashed in Lin Zhuo's eyes.

They were originally a team of four, but now one of them has been killed.

“If Junior Brother Su Yu comes, there will definitely be no problem!” The other two nodded emphatically.