Nangong Wenjian looked at Lin Xiao with a surprised expression.
This was the first time he had ever seen such a wonder of nature.
It should be known that the swords in Wanjian Valley are all sentient beings. When they sense an extraordinary person, they will emit a trembling sound to attract his attention.
Once upon a time, a remarkable person also appeared in Wanjian Valley.
But the appearance of that person only caused the 100,000 swords in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords to resonate in unison.
This was the first time he had ever seen such a phenomenon, where all the swords in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Valley resonated in unison for one person.
Lin Xiao smiled faintly and said.
"Perhaps I'm just too charming!"
Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiao slowly raised his hand towards the billions of swords in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and then pressed it into the void.
"Quiet down!"
Lin Xiao's voice seemed to have a magical power, drowning out the chorus of millions of swords.
The next second, all the swords obediently stopped making a sound.
This phenomenon made Nangong Wenjian's eyes widen in astonishment.
Such a genius, capable of commanding hundreds of millions of swords, has never appeared in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Valley.
"How about we find a way to keep this kid in our Ten Thousand Swords Valley forever?"
Nangong Wenjian murmured.
He really didn't want to miss out on such a genius.
"Senior Nangong, should we go inside? Is it not appropriate to stay here?"
Lin Xiao said.
After the sound of swords ringing out in unison in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, he sensed that many unfamiliar auras were faintly appearing in the surrounding void.
Without a doubt, they were all powerful individuals drawn here by the commotion.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Wenjian's eyes flashed with coldness as he scanned the surrounding air.
His gaze seemed to pierce through the void and reveal the hidden figures within.
"Hmph! A bunch of worthless cowards dare to spy on my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?"
With a cold snort, Nangong Wenjian unleashed an invisible sword aura that cleaved through layers of void, injuring them in the process.
"puff!!!"
"Oh!!!"
Muffled groans echoed through the void, their auras weakened, and they quickly departed.
"Alright, the problem is solved, let's go in!"
"Also, I am your nominal master! So from now on, don't call me 'senior' or 'elder,' you should call me master!"
Nangong Wenjian came up with this idea.
It seems unlikely that they can forcefully seize it from the Heavenly Evolution Holy Land.
After all, he had seen Lin Xiao's attitude towards Wan Jian Shan, and he didn't believe that such a disciple would betray his master.
Moreover, if Lin Xiao really betrayed his sect, he would truly look down on Lin Xiao.
However, it's still possible to gain some advantage for yourself.
Thinking of this, Nangong Wenjian couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
"Yes! Master Nangong!" Lin Xiao bowed respectfully.
They then entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords.
... ... ...
At this time, Wanjian Valley had very few disciples due to its long period of seclusion.
There were only a few dozen of them. Some of them stumbled into the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords by chance, then came to the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Swords, and stayed because their aptitude was good enough.
Among them, Lin Xiao spotted a familiar figure.
That was Jian Chen, whom I had fought once at the Hundred Sects Conference.
"Young Lin, let's go. Your master will take you to the martial arts pavilion of my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion first. You can learn some of the martial arts techniques of my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. That way, when you go to the Burial Ground of Corpses to show the might of my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, no one will be able to see through your disguise."
As Nangong Wenjian spoke, he led Lin Xiao into a nine-story pavilion.
... ... ...
At this moment, the commotion coming from Ten Thousand Swords Valley alarmed many ancient sects and families in the Heavenly Sword Dao Domain.
The Changsheng Ji family.
The main hall of the Ji family.
A group of high-ranking members of the Ji family were gathered here, their expressions solemn.
"Everyone, you all sensed the commotion that came from Ten Thousand Swords Valley just now, didn't you?"
"It seems that a great era has truly arrived, and even reclusive sects are about to emerge."
An elder of the Ji family spoke in a solemn tone, revealing that they had some knowledge of the situation within the Ten Thousand Swords Valley.
"Brother, what does it matter to the Ji family whether the reclusive sects emerge or not? Shouldn't we be dealing with the matter of Ji Ziyue going to the Dragon Dynasty to annul her engagement?"
"A Ji family patriarch, his face flushed, said in a very dissatisfied tone."
He believed that the Ji family should not concern themselves with the affairs of Wanjian Valley, and that what they needed to do now was to resolve the current troubles facing the Ji family.
"Sixth Brother, you don't know? The Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion just sent a message to my Ji family. They support Ji Ziyue. What do you think? Does this have anything to do with my Ji family?"
"What! The Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion's reach is too far! What right does he have to interfere in the affairs of my Ji family? What qualifications does he have to interfere!"
The red-faced old man was very dissatisfied, as this was a matter concerning his Ji family!
What right do outsiders have to interfere!
"Sixth Brother, actually, Ziyue really should break off the engagement. Now that the great world is approaching, the Ninth Prince has lost his talent and cultivation for some reason. What qualifications does he have to be worthy of the apple of my Ji family's eye?"
"Moreover, by leaving the Dragon Dynasty, we have gained such a powerful ally as the Myriad Swords Pavilion. Isn't that a good thing?"
Upon hearing this, the red-faced old man's anger subsided considerably.
“Brother, I understand this principle, but what if the Dragon Dynasty goes to war with my Ji family? My Ji family’s strength is not what it used to be!”
The old man sitting at the head of the table said calmly, "It's alright. The letter from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion said that he would arrange for someone to accompany Ziyue to annul the engagement."
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