Xuanhu Zhenjun felt that Bai Cang was getting a little too arrogant.
He boasts that he can fight a stalemate with the powerful Illusion God, and that the Guanghan Sword Sect's methods are not weak; his tone is frighteningly arrogant.
But considering this kid's record, it doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it.
This made him feel even worse!
The mindset of "True Lord Xuanhu" can be described in a single sentence.
I'm worried that my brother is suffering, and I'm also worried that he's driving a Land Rover.
Upon hearing this, Bai Cang felt a chill run down his spine and silently reflected on his actions.
Have I really gotten too cocky lately?
No, I should be more cautious and prudent in the future!
Bai Cang had naturally heard of the Guanghan Sword Sect, one of the ten great sword sects of the Xuanmen.
It is also one of the thirty-six orthodox sects.
If that's not intuitive enough, a simple comparison will show the status and strength of the Guanghan Sword Sect.
In the entire Southern Frontier, only Longhu Mountain and Luofu Mountain barely qualify as the Thirty-Six Orthodox Sects, while the other three sects are among the Seventy-Two Mysterious Sects.
Especially Mount Luofu, due to an event eight hundred years ago, fell directly from its position close to the top ten sects to the bottom of the thirty-six orthodox sects.
They even moved from a major sect in the Central Plains to the Southern Frontier, and have yet to recover their strength.
To put it more bluntly, the Cangshan Sword Sect and the Huanxi Sword Sect can't even get close to the top ten sword sects of the Xuanmen.
It's not fair to say they're not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the Guanghan Sword Sect, but it's certainly beyond their reach!
Of course, the status of many major sects depends to the greatest extent on the number, cultivation level, and strength of their Primordial Spirit Dao Lords.
The strength of a sect is not entirely correlated with individual strength.
After all, cultivation is an extremely personal matter, and sects can only provide a starting point.
Unless their lineage, heritage, and training systems are vastly different.
Otherwise, there is basically no situation where a strong lineage can always defeat a weak lineage.
However, judging from the performance of this "Sword Master of the Moon Palace", he truly deserves the description of being "unfathomable".
Judging from the fact that the opponent only used the "Ice Soul Cold Light Sword" to make the Blood Spirit Old Monster unable to raise his head.
Bai Cang estimated that the opponent most likely possessed a "Guanghan Sword Pill" of the first rank, rather than the second-rank "Ice Soul Golden Pill".
Even if Bai Cang were to face him, he wouldn't dare say he was 100% certain of victory.
However, it didn't make him feel insurmountable pressure.
"If you're interested, why not give it a try?"
Just then, True Lord Xuanhu suddenly said, "But there is one thing: if you are not sure you can win, it is best not to make a move lightly."
Bai Cang's expression hardened. "Could it be related to fate?"
In an instant, his thoughts were already racing, and many guesses flashed through his mind.
For example, both sides in a battle must wager their fate; the winner takes all, while the loser is left to eat dust.
But Xuanhu Zhenjun gave him a strange look and said, "No, it's because your cheap teacher doesn't have a good reputation in the Central Plains. If you lose, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the ridicule and mockery from others."
Oh dear, can't I have a teacher with a good reputation?
Bai Cang looked back on the past and always felt that something was wrong.
"Han Xiaochu" goes without saying; he is universally hated.
Master Sun, nicknamed "Wen Yue Dao," boasted of being "refined and elegant," but was actually renowned for his poison skills. In the mortal world, he was known as "Old Poisoner," and his reputation was well-known.
Surprisingly, even the renowned "Tianhe Laodeng" in southern Xinjiang has a dark history circulating in China.
What is this world like? I cannot bear it, I ask this question with unwavering resolve!
It can't be that "birds of a feather flock together" or "people of similar backgrounds group together," can it?
Bai Cang shook his head firmly in his heart: Impossible, absolutely impossible.
I was originally an innocent and kind young man. Even if I have any problems, it must be because I was corrupted by these "wicked teachers".
My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and all my deeds are righteous.
I reflect on myself three times a day and find that it's all someone else's fault!
"The fun is over!"
Just as he was thinking this, he saw the Ice Soul Sword light slash and freeze the blood-red clouds in the sky.
Then, in a flash, she transformed into a slender, graceful figure, standing in mid-air.
"Which fellow Daoist would be interested in coming up and having some fun?"
Her face was covered by a white veil, but even through the hazy outline, one could still discern her stunningly beautiful features.
Especially that heavenly voice, which evokes a lot of imagination.
One glance is enough to make one involuntarily have a thought.
She must be an absolutely stunning beauty!
However, at this moment, Bai Cang had no other thoughts.
With a mere flick of his body, he appeared on the field as if he had teleported.
Blood Spirit Old Monster is causing trouble everywhere under his name, how could Bai Cang remain indifferent?
Especially since "Uncle-Master Xuanhu" has created such a grand spectacle, if he doesn't step forward, people will think he's afraid.
On a dark and stormy night, in a secluded and deserted place, one should have no taboos and carry out robbery and murder to enrich oneself and obtain resources.
In broad daylight, with righteous indignation, one should draw one's sword and show it to the ruler in public, defeating the arrogant and conceited, thus gaining fame and honor.
Only by combining light and darkness, and blending the powerful and the tyrannical, can one achieve true grandeur and righteousness.
Bai Cang has always kept the profound truths in the "Cultivation Manual" in mind and put them into practice.
This is the perfect time to "draw his sword and show it to the emperor," and also the best opportunity for him to become famous throughout the world.
How could Bai Cang possibly let go of such a golden opportunity to display his divine power in front of others?
But at the same time, another streak of light shot through the air and roared in.
Then, in a flash, he transformed into a young man in a golden robe and crown.
His face was simple and unadorned, his eyes were like gold, and a lazy smile hung at the corner of his mouth. The jewels gleamed faintly in his wide sleeves, exuding an air of extravagance.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Tianxuan."
The man first nodded to "Guanghan Sword Master" before looking at Bai Cang, "I am Jiang Yuetian from Yunzhong City. May I ask you for a favor? I will certainly repay you handsomely!"
Jiang Yuetian's words were immediately filled with extravagance.
He certainly deserves it!
After all, Cloud City is the number one weapon-refining sect in the Xuanmen, famous for its wealth and riches, and is known as having "financial resources comparable to Xuandu Temple".
Jiang Yuetian's reputation was so great that even Bai Cang, who lived in the remote southern border region, had heard of him.
This person is the young city lord of Cloud City, who is notorious for throwing money around.
No matter who he gets into a dispute with, his first words are always: "If you do me a favor, I will surely be rewarded handsomely."
Moreover, the rewards were truly substantial, and many famous quotes about it have been passed down through the ages.
For example: Any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem at all.
For example: Not having money is your problem, but it's definitely not Cloud City's problem.
These are the true winners in life, born with a silver spoon in their mouth!
In any other situation, Bai Cang would definitely befriend him without hesitation.
Even if they were to become sworn brothers and share the Cloud City's wealth equally, Bai Cang would have no objections.
But now!
"I apologize, but I also have my reasons for being the first to go."
Bai Cang tearfully refused this "unparalleled wealth," his heart aching so much it felt like it was bleeding.
"Oh? May I ask your esteemed name and where you reside in the immortal realm?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuetian became interested and stared intently at Bai Cang.
This was the first time he had ever met someone who rejected him so decisively.
In the world of "domineering CEOs," the line "Man, you've caught my attention" would probably already be uttered.
"My name is Bai Cang, and I am a disciple of the Tianhe Sect!"
Jiang Yuetian's face darkened, and his eyes turned icy cold. "You're Bai Cang?!"
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