I open a black shop in another world

Chapter 385 Recapturing Lingxiao Sword Sect
Taking a deep breath, the sword spirit saint said to the void: "Niece Jing, you're home, won't you come down to catch up?"

Ling Jing snorted coldly, and said: "There is nothing to talk about between us, and, besides, I am no longer a member of Lingxiao Sword Sect! This time, I came back to see your fate!"

Ok?Not a member of Lingxiao Sword Sect?What's the meaning?The sword spirit sage was at a loss, and just wanted to ask, but before he could speak, the front row crab said first:

"Sir, we are here to avenge, not to treat guests to dinner. You are not done yet? The old guy is troublesome. A fight and a bunch of nonsense."

Then, it said to the novice disciples on the martial arts field: "Hey, listen up, rookies below, we are here to find fault in the gym, it has nothing to do with others, leave quickly, otherwise, we will kill and not bury."

The corners of everyone's eyes trembled when they heard the words, and the Sword Spirit Saint even had black hair. This crab, as expected, did not play cards according to the routine, so direct?
Seeing that the other party didn't dare to speak, the front crab was very proud. There was even a smug smile on the corner of its mouth, but the next moment, it couldn't smile anymore because someone broke the stage.

"Where did the little beast come from to speak so brazenly? The Sword Spirit Sect Master is a martial sage."

"That's right, don't think that you can walk sideways because you are a crab. Your whole body is red, as if it has been cooked."

"It's just a fifth-order monster, the sword spirit suzerain, slaughtered this group of overwhelmed guys."

"Yes, kill them."

The crab in the front row had a dull expression, and directly filtered out the noise. At this moment, its mind was full of a series of words such as "little beast, boiled crab".

And the Sword Spirit Saint has a gloomy face, despair in his heart, this group of damned guys, they made each other angry, their Ling Xiao Sword Sect is not enough to kill them together, if it is not for the large number of people, he must be killed with a single sword the other party.

After a long while, the crab in the front came back to his senses, and wanted to rush down. Fortunately, the blood demon ancestor quickly grabbed the opponent, but even so, the former still had a murderous look on his face.

"Let go of me, I'm going to beat these guys to death, how dare you offend the great Mr. Crab."

"Brother Xie, calm down, you forgot what Shopkeeper Qin told you? If things fail, we will definitely be soaked in pig cages."

Hearing the reminder from the Gorefiend Patriarch, the frontline crab came to his senses, gasped heavily, glared at him, and said murderously, "Okay, spare these blind people, but you are not allowed to fight me later."

Seeing that the other party put away their momentum, Patriarch Gorefiend and Nine-Winged Heavenly Bird breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.Seeing this, the crab in the front line snorted in satisfaction, and kept wandering its eyes on everyone.

The sword spirit sage swallowed in horror, what to do, the other party is planning to kill them all?Just when he was at a loss, one after another figures with monstrous auras appeared in the void. There were as many as six people in total. Obviously, the arrival of the blood demon ancestor and others alarmed the Ling Xiao Sword Sect. Emperor Wu is a strong man.

The leader was a gray-haired old man who was over sixty years old. His old face was covered with wrinkles, but his eyes were as sharp as a falcon. When he saw the person coming, the Sword Spirit Saint breathed a sigh of relief. Afterwards, without hesitation, he stepped forward with a group of confidant elders and saluted: "I have seen all the ancestors."

The six people didn't pay attention, and took a deep look at Ling Wu, and found that the other party's cultivation had reached the level of a martial saint. For a while, even they couldn't turn around. The Gorefiend Patriarch and the Nine-Winged Heavenly Bird, because one person and one bird gave them a very dangerous feeling.

And the blood demon patriarch and the nine-winged bird looked at them indifferently, not paying attention at all, only the crab in the front line looked eager to try, as if I wanted to hit six.

Withdrawing his gaze, the old man at the head looked at Ling Wu and said, "Are you back?"

Ling Wu nodded and clasped his fists as a salute. Obviously, he didn't have much affection for the six of them. After all, when his father was persecuted, none of them showed up. He said indifferently, "Come back and take back what belongs to me." That's all."

The old man at the head nodded and said: "This is your right, but outsiders should not interfere with our Lingxiao Sword Sect's affairs."

"Really?" Ling Wu smiled mockingly, and said, "Then what did Bailemen and Yanshen Temple say? If it weren't for them, how could my good uncle be my father's opponent!"

"We know about this, but it's not what you think, otherwise, we old fellows wouldn't sit idly by." The leader said frankly.

Hearing the other party's words, not only Ling Wu, but even Ling Jing frowned!Things are not what they thought?Could it be that there were other factors in his father's death?
"What do you mean by that? Is there something hidden behind my father's death?" Ling Wu asked?

"That's natural. Your father should have told you about the clan rules of the Lingxiao Sword Sect." The old man continued.

Hearing what the other party said, Ling Wu frowned, because the other party was talking about family rules, not clan rules.

Outsiders might not know it, but how could he not know that the Ling clan's family rules were renewed in the end, and there were only two words of excitement: the strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive.

They believe in the set of rules of Warcraft, so the suzerain position is held by the strongest of the younger generation. As much strength as you have, you can get as much resources. However, it is not that you can sit back and relax after becoming the suzerain. As long as you feel that your strength is stronger than the opponent, you can initiate a challenge, and as long as you win, you can replace it.

And because the Ling family believed in this family rule, it only took a thousand years to develop the Lingxiao Sword Sect into a heaven-level sect, and even a leader.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Wu said: "I would like to hear the details."

The white-haired old man glanced at the other party and said: "This is not a place to talk, you come with me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ling Wu's response, he turned to the Blood Demon Patriarch and the others and said, "I hope the three of you will wait for a while. Niece Ling Jing can come if she wants to know the truth."

Immediately, he took the lead in leaping towards the apse, and after a moment of silence, Ling Wu and Ling Jing looked at the crabs in the front row.

"Go, this crab is waiting for you here." The front crab said calmly: "But don't make us wait too long."

It knew that this matter was very important to the two of them, so it didn't show any temper. As for the safety of the two of them, it didn't worry at all. Aside from the fact that Ling Jing was a waiter in the shop, Ling Wu himself was already a strong martial artist. There are also some magic weapons for protection, even if the opponent is Emperor Wu, it is impossible to kill him in a short time, and the three of them are outside, and if there is any movement, they can immediately support.

Ling Jing and Ling Wu looked at each other, and in the end, they followed up together. As the other party, there was no need to deceive them.

Arriving in the apse, the white-haired old man quietly looked at the emblem of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, while the Lingwu siblings looked nostalgicly at the familiar places, and memories continued to emerge.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Wu suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said, "Now we can tell, how did my father die!"

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "The one who killed your father was actually the sword spirit."

"Are you kidding us?" Ling Wu said angrily. Just as he was about to draw his sword, Ling Jing raised her hand to stop him, but she didn't take her eyes off him.

"It's better for Jing girl to be patient. Listen to the old man." The white-haired old man sighed softly and said with emotion: "I have to admit that your father is a genius, and his understanding of martial arts is stronger than ordinary people, but because of this, He also developed a proud character. He refused to listen to my advice, and forcibly practiced wordless sword formulas. The Ling family has deciphered that sword formula for thousands of years, but only a small part of it has been deciphered. There are many geniuses who fell during this period. For your father's people, the result can be imagined, your father failed in cultivation, went mad, and his cultivation level plummeted."

Hearing this, the faces of the two of them suddenly changed. They only knew that their father had comprehended the "Wordless Sword Art", but they didn't expect that the other party would forcefully practice the undeciphered part, and they still lost.

The white-haired old man ignored the two, and continued to explain: "Maybe God's will tricks people, just when your father fell ill and entered a state of madness, people from Paramount and Yanshen Temple came, and it was Sword Spirit who received them , The commotion during the period aroused the suspicion of the two, and in order to keep the secret of the "Wordless Sword Art", Jianling pretended to rebel and cooperated with the two, and what happened next is what you experienced."

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man turned around slowly, looked at the shocked Ling Wu siblings, and said, "Wordless sword art is the most important secret of our Ling family. I know, so Sword Spirit did nothing wrong in this matter, if it were your father, he would do the same, which is why after he woke up, he didn't choose to explain, but endured it."

Wordless sword art?Ling Wu sister and brother looked at each other sadly, no wonder his father repeatedly emphasized on the way to escape, don't blame the sword spirit, live well, it turned out that he knew everything a long time ago.

"What you said is true?" Ling Wu asked.

The white-haired old man nodded, and said: "If it wasn't for the sword spirit's obstruction, do you really think that with your two cultivation bases, you can escape the pursuit of the Flame Demon Patriarch?"

Looking at the silent Ling Wu sister and brother, the white-haired old man sighed again, and said: "In front of Ling, our personal gains and losses are all secondary. If we were anyone, we would choose your father's way and bear it silently."

"Then what about my mother?" Ling Wu's eyes were slightly rippling.

The white-haired old man smiled slightly and said, "You should know your parents' feelings better than I do. She will naturally support your father's approach and choose to bear it with him."

"Then why didn't they say it?" Ling Wu said.

"If it were you, would you say it?" the white-haired old man asked back.

Yes, if it were me, would you say it?Certainly not, Ling Jing didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and had been silently listening to the white-haired old man's narration.

"The whole thing, apart from the six of us, only the sword spirit knows about it. The old man has said everything. Now, go do what you want!"

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man walked straight out, and the hall fell into silence. Ling Wu was fascinated to look at the Zong emblem in the center, which is also the clan emblem of the Ling family. Before, hatred was the driving force that drove him forward and grow, but just Just now, when the shackles were opened, he felt that he had lost something, and even felt a little dazed. Ling Jing signed a permanent contract with Qin Feng for this reason, and he could only stay in the shop for the rest of his life. What about him?Where should we go?

Ling Jing didn't bother Ling Wu, but just looked at him quietly, no matter what choice the other party made, she would support him.

"Sister, what do you think I should do?"

Ling Jing chuckled and said, "You have grown up now, and you are no longer the naughty boy you were before. Follow your inner thoughts."

Yes, I am no longer a child. For a while, Ling Wu fell into deep thought again. Ling Jing didn't bother the other party, and retreated silently. She knew that Ling Wu needed someone to be quiet at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Wu's original slack gaze became concentrated again, since he has abandoned his hatred, he should shoulder the responsibility, father, from today on, your son will take over the Lingxiao Sword Sect, take care of it , I will lead Ling Xiao Jianzong out of this magical continent.

Suddenly, Ling Wu turned around and walked towards the door.

"Father, just watch and see how I can take back Ling Xiao Jianzong."

On the martial arts field, everyone was whispering, and the front crab even dozed off on the nine-winged bird, just when he was about to fall asleep.

With a sound of "咻", Ling Wu's figure appeared along the way, and the drowsy front crab suddenly jumped up with a "duang" sound, sweeping away the sleepiness, and said expectantly: "How is it? Can we do it now? My Da'ao is already hungry and thirsty!"

Ling Wu smiled apologetically, and said, "Brother Xie, this time you may have made your trip for nothing!"

Seeing this, Ling Jing and the white-haired old man laughed lightly, they knew that each other's shackles had been put down.

And the crab in the front row was slightly taken aback, wasting a trip for nothing?What's the meaning?Before he could ask, Ling Wu turned to look at Sword Spirit Saint, and said, "Now, it's our turn! Uncle, whoever wins will become the new Sovereign of Lingxiao Sword Sect."

The sword spirit sage smiled slightly, and the long gray sword slowly gathered in his hands, and said: "Forget it, let me see, what have you learned from Qin Feng in the past two years!"

After finishing speaking, the two came out side by side, and the fierce battle broke out directly above the void, bursts of sword power swept out like waves, and all the disciples watched this scene with excitement.

The front row crab looked at the void unhappily, because it found that although Ling Wu's sword moves were extremely powerful, they had no real killing intent, squinted at the white-haired old man and said, "Old guy, what did you say to him? Did you brainwash him?" ?”

The corner of the latter's mouth twitched when he heard this, and said, "The old man just told Ling Wu the truth."

the truth?What truth?The first crab looked at Ling Jing blankly. Seeing this, the latter chuckled lightly, and then simply recounted what the white-haired old man had said.

When the white-haired old man heard that the other party knew everything, he felt depressed for a while, as expected, the female university was not allowed to stay!It's a good thing that they are all "our own people", otherwise, he would have to consider the matter of silence.

Hearing what the other party said, the front crab has a black line, what is this?Shake hands and make peace?What is it for?It's better to follow Yu Jie to play tricks!He muttered: "If I had known this before, I would have done it first, and now I am squatting like a fool."

Seeing the embarrassed look of the white-haired old man, Qianqian Xie said angrily: "Why, your broken sword manual will take up space when you give us it, and take the broken sword as a treasure."

After speaking, he pouted and lay on the nine-winged sky bird. Now he has nothing to do except sleep.

While everyone was chatting, the battle between Ling Wu and the sword spirit saint also entered a fierce stage. The sword light was like the aurora of day and night, making people dazzled. However, what Ling Wu learned were all the sword skills provided by Qin Feng, not swords at all. The common people practiced by Lingsheng, so, after a short while, the gap was slowly widened.

Ling Wu looked at the other party sharply. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his figure trembled. Then, he tightened the long sword in his hand and charged forward again.

Many people didn't notice this change at all. Even the sword spirit saint thought he was dazzled. Moreover, the opponent didn't give him time to react, so he couldn't think too much, so he could only go forward.

"boom"

The two collided again. According to the normal situation, both should be repelled by the powerful impact, but to the astonishment of the Sword Spirit Saint, his long sword directly smashed "Ling Wu".

"Clone?" The Sword Spirit Saint's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said something bad in his heart. At the same time, there was an ear-piercing sound of piercing the air behind him.Without the slightest neglect, he turned slightly with one hand, and with a breath of air, he turned around and slashed out.

"boom"

"It's a clone again." An anxiety became more and more intense, and the sword spirit saint kept scanning to find Ling Wu's voice and shadow.

Suddenly, a strong sense of oppression came from above, and the Sword Spirit Saint hurriedly raised his head, only to see Ling Wuzheng looking at him frantically, at this moment, he suddenly reacted, the previous two clones were deliberately released by the other party to delay time , Now, it was too late for him to stop, so he could only forcibly resist.

"Uncle, be careful." Ling Wu trembled slightly, and shouted violently: "Sword Jue, the sword is on the world."

With a sound of "buzz", Ling Wu directly swung the long sword in his hand. Suddenly, the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth gathered rapidly. Blowing away, many onlookers narrowed their eyes.

The sword spirit saint looked at the huge sword shadow solemnly, took a deep breath, the spiritual power in his body burst out like a volcanic eruption, his robe was blown away, and his whole body roared like a scorching sun. superior.

"clang coax"

The powerful spiritual power erupted, and even the clouds in the sky were scattered. The disciples who were watching couldn't stand the impact and turned their heads one after another.

After a while, when everything returned to calm, everyone only saw Ling Wu standing in the air panting heavily, his face full of excitement, but the figure of the Sword Spirit Saint disappeared without a trace.

The surrounding elders immediately searched around, and after a while, they found a pit not far away that was tens of feet in size, and at the bottom was the Sword Spirit Saint who had already passed out.

Everyone watched this scene in disbelief. This young man who was about their age actually defeated the suzerain of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

"From today on, I will take over the Lingxiao Sword Sect!"

On the other side, everyone in Yushou Villa is very busy, and a lot of supplies come in and out, because after Mo Ling came back a few days ago, he gave an order to prepare all kinds of high-end ingredients immediately, and there will be a group of very important guests in a short time pay a visit to.

In the main hall, Mo Ling and the others drank tea leisurely. During this time, they did nothing but quietly waited for Yu Jie and the others to come to the door.

"Third Master, how long has it been? Why haven't they arrived yet?" Mo Qing asked.

Mo Ling gave the other party a blank look, and said: "The shopkeeper Qin himself said, at most half a month, are you still afraid that the other party won't come? It takes time to walk!"

As soon as Mo Qing heard that Qin Feng said it himself, it should be fine.

"Did Linglong inform you?"

"Of course, when the girl heard that Yu Jie had brought dozens of Martial Emperors over, she was so happy that she didn't sleep well all night."

"It's not her fault. I haven't seen her for more than two years. I think I must."

Mo Ling and Mo Qing were chatting with each other sentence by sentence, but Mo Yangxing, who was in charge, couldn't listen any more, coughed lightly, he was here to find fault, and you two said it was like he was here to pick up a kiss.Hearing the sound, the two of them immediately reacted with embarrassment on their faces.

Suddenly, a steward came in with an anxious expression on his face, and said, "Master, a group of masters came outside the door and said they were looking for you."

When everyone heard the words, their spirits immediately straightened up, did they finally come!
Outside Yushou Villa, Yu Jie clenched his fists excitedly, looked at the majestic Zhuangzi, and cursed: Linglong, I'm here.

(End of this chapter)