Chapter 194 Disciples rampage on the front lines, while the teacher groans in the rear.
Three days later.
Jiang Nian looked at the girl still sitting cross-legged in the square, gently placed a sword and a book behind her, and left without looking back.
"Your Highness, aren't you going to wait for Ru Shuang to wake up?" Feng Bailong looked at the boy in front of him with some reluctance.
His lecture back then had finally loosened his cultivation level, which had been stuck for several years, and many disciples and elders in the sect had also advanced a level.
The entire sect's understanding of swordsmanship had risen to a new level at the same time!
He was now very reluctant to let this person go.
"I won't wait any longer, I've stayed here long enough." Jiang Nian shook his head, glanced back at the resolute girl, and then turned and left with Qing Yu and Zhu Zhuqing.
Feng Bailong saw them off to the foot of the mountain, and finally waved goodbye with reluctance, watching Jiang Nian's back disappear before his eyes.
"Hoo~ The Holy Son is truly a saint..."
"When a saint appears, the world is unified."
"Could the ancestral legend be true?"
Feng Bailong looked up at the sword marks still lingering in the sky, clasped his hands in a respectful bow, and returned to the mountain without lingering.
When he returned, the little girl sitting in the square was emanating an extremely cold sword aura, which even surprised him now.
"She actually... glimpsed a trace of sword intent!"
Feng Bailong's jaw almost dropped in astonishment. It had taken him a full twenty years to even touch a corner of sword intent. He never expected this girl to be so monstrous!
"Damn it! Why don't you just become the sect leader!"
Qin Rushuang stood up and looked at Feng Bailong in confusion: "Sect leader, what are you talking about?"
"Ahem... I mean you still need to work harder. Although your understanding of the sword path is already very strong, it is still slightly inferior to mine back then."
Qin Rushuang nodded earnestly, "Yes! I will continue to work hard!"
"Very good." Feng Bailong smiled and stroked his beard, already wanting to find a crack in the ground to disappear into.
"By the way, Sect Master, where is Big Brother?"
"Oh, the Holy Son has already left, leaving you some things, right behind you." Qin Rushuang immediately panicked and instinctively tried to run down the mountain.
However, Feng Bailong stopped her.
"He's already gone very far, even I can't catch up, let alone you."
"Stay on the mountain and cultivate honestly, you'll meet again someday."
Qin Rushuang silently looked at a sword and a book on the ground.
Holding them, she returned to Qingyun Peak without saying a word.
Feng Bailong looked at the girl's lonely figure, sighed inwardly, and followed.
From today onwards, this little darling would be the precious treasure of their entire Fengjian Sect.
Even without Jiang Nian's connection, they would gather the entire sect's strength to nurture her.
Qin Rushuang returned to Qingyun Peak, sat on the recliner that Jiang Nian used to like to sit in, and opened the book to read.
Half an hour later, she took out the seven-foot-long, cyan sword, glanced at it, and then drew it.
After tying her hair up, she began practicing her swordsmanship.
She practiced for an entire day.
Upon arriving at the border of the Star Luo Empire, Jiang Nian was stopped by a group of men in black.
Zhu Zhuqing, somewhat frightened, hid behind Qingyu, not daring to even peek out.
"Your Highness, our Second Miss still has an assessment mission; please do not take her away from the Star Luo Empire."
"Otherwise, we won't be able to explain to our families."
Jiang Nian glanced at the men before him and calmly said, "What if I insist on taking Zhuqing away?"
The men in black looked at each other, hesitated for two seconds, and then said helplessly and bitterly, "Your Highness, please beat us a few times. If we don't injure ourselves, we won't be able to explain ourselves."
Jiang Nian raised an eyebrow, closed his oil-paper umbrella, and unleashed a sword aura.
The men in black were instantly sent flying, their injuries unknown.
A moment later, the three of them left the Star Luo Empire.
The man in black spat out blood and sighed softly.
"Let's go back and report."
After leaving the Star Luo Empire, Zhu Zhuqing's body visibly relaxed, and the arm around Qingyu loosened its grip.
So this is what it feels like to be protected...
Zhu Zhuqing looked down at her blurry toes, pursed her lips, and felt quite pleased.
Her two cat ears twitched, and her eyes sparkled.
"Young Master, where are we going next?"
"To find the sects of the Heaven Dou Empire, and settle some old grudges along the way."
"Mm."
The three figures gradually disappeared into the desolate land, the sun shining brightly, the spring light warm.
Spirit Hall.
Having received Jiang Nian's letter, Bibi Dong cheered repeatedly in the Pope's Hall, her lips almost reaching the sky.
"Now that the Holy Son has made the Wind Sword Sect, Fire Leopard Sect, and Black Tiger Sect submit, we will also be training the Spirit Hall's army. Do any of the elders have any objections?"
Yue Guan and Gui Mei were the first to express their opinions.
"We will obey His Holiness the Pope's command."
Ling Yuan Douluo expressed his agreement, and the other elders could only follow suit.
"From today onwards! The Spirit Hall will expand its recruitment of soldiers and Soul Masters, and all training will be conducted on a large scale!"
"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, you will supervise the three armies."
"Ling Yuan, the task of training the three armies is entrusted to you."
The three knelt on one knee and said in unison, "Yes!"
The other elders also had their own tasks, but none were as important as theirs.
After everyone had left, Bibi Dong sat on the Pope's chair, gazing at the sunlight outside the hall, lost in thought.
Had eleven years already passed without her noticing?
Why was she still stuck in the time when Jiang Nian was a child?
Memories played out bit by bit in her mind, and Bibi Dong didn't know when she had made that little guy her spiritual anchor.
Everything was so unbelievable.
"Little Nian is almost here. That room has been reserved for you."
"I hope I'll never need to use it..."
Bibi Dong got up and left the Pope's Hall, her heart itching again.
Douluo Hall.
Qian Daoliu was somewhat astonished to see his beloved granddaughter complete the first Angel Trial so quickly.
He had originally thought it would take about a year, but it was much faster than he expected!
"Xiaoxue, do you want to rest?"
"No, I need to complete the Divine Trial as soon as possible so I can help Xiao Jiang." Qian Renxue shook her head and immediately began the second Angel Trial. Seeing this, Qian Daoliu stopped trying to persuade her and quietly watched her leave.
After a moment, he turned to the angel statue in front of him and performed the kneeling ceremony.
Jiang Nian's actions also attracted the attention of many continental forces, who were curious about what he was up to.
Some small and medium-sized forces that had already sensed something was amiss began to seek backers, and families that were on good terms with the three sects also came forward to visit and inquire about some matters.
However, the three sects acted very well, leaving no trace, making them unpredictable.
No one in the world wanted to offend the Spirit Hall; they had all witnessed the fate of the Clear Sky Sect.
"Damn Jiang Nian! I, Tang Hao, will never let you get away with this!"
(End of chapter)