Only in this way can one become the most suitable sword for the Sword Cultivation Sect.
Therefore, few people in the Sword Sect are greedy for power.
It was precisely because of this that the Three Sword Saint Kings agreed to join hands with the Burning Saint King to kill Da Gan.
Because they do what they want.
Therefore, they would not allow a tyrannical force like Da Gan to rule the Eastern Wilderness.
Otherwise, they will all be subject to the laws of the Great Gan, so how can they do whatever they want?
Of course, the most important thing is that King Zhisheng gave too much.
Sword Sect, so poor!!
The Sword Sect from top to bottom, from elders to disciples.
All he knows how to do is practice and show off.
Flying with swords and posing like a real cool guy.
When it comes to making money and resources, none of them can do it.
They can only survive by protecting some small forces.
Life is very tight.
"Quick, activate the mountain protection formation and prepare to seal the mountain!!"
The thoughts of the Three Sword Saint Kings and the people of the Sword Sect are completely different.
What the Sword Sect members are thinking now is that even though three saints have fallen, their own Saint King has returned alive, so their goal has been achieved.
But they would never think about how much injustice their leader has suffered!!
Don't even mention how embarrassed he looked when he ran away.
The words of the Three Sword Saint Kings immediately made the hearts of many Sword Sect elders and disciples sink to the bottom.
It seems that the situation is not good.
The sect leader even wanted to activate the mountain protection formation and even close the mountain.
The last time the Sword Sect closed the mountain was ten thousand years ago.
"metropolitan..."
Elder Bai wanted to ask about the situation again. After all, closing the mountain was no small matter.
What is it that the Sword Sect cannot handle?
If worst comes to worst, dig out our ancestors too.
Even if the Lord of Daluo Palace came, he would be defeated.
But before he could finish, he was interrupted by the Three Sword Saint Kings.
"Stop talking nonsense, it will be too late. I'm going to dig up my ancestors now, otherwise the Sword Sect will be in danger!"
The Three Sword Saint Kings left after saying this.
But he just moved his feet and then stopped.
Because it seems that he doesn't need to dig anymore.
The ancestor dug himself out.
I saw an old man in a white robe with white hair and a long beard, looking like an immortal, appearing outside the mountain gate.
This person appeared suddenly, but did not look at the many disciples of the Sword Sect.
Instead, his eyes were staring into the distance.
"Your Excellency has come from afar, and I am sorry for not welcoming you in person!"
The voice was vicissitudes of life, and carried a hint of majesty.
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