When Chen Feng handed the Iron Sword Gate token from Tie Han's burial place and the letter to the woman, the woman collapsed to the ground and fainted from crying.

I was so murderous just now, but now I was heartbroken. Naturally, I experienced the most tragic thing in my life.

It took a long time for the woman to twitch and hand the token and dagger to Chen Feng: "Please continue to save these two tokens. Your son is so kind, let me repay you later!"

Chen Feng waved his hand: "What do I want to do from your Iron Sword Sect?"

"The Iron Sword Sect is gone." The woman looked sad.

"Aren't you still there? Even if there is only one person, you are still the Iron Sword Sect."

The woman raised her head and looked at Chen Feng's eyes: "Can a person still be considered a door?"

"Of course. Your master asked me to hand this to you, so he naturally believed that the Iron Sword Sect would be there. Now that the token of your door has returned, it can be called the Iron Sword Sect."

The woman stood there, staring at the token and dagger, and the sadness in her eyes gradually turned into perseverance: "Thank you, my son, for your advice. I understand, even if the master is gone, the Iron Sword Sect is still there, and it still inherits the master's will. I am still here, and I still need to avenge my master!"

"Your master is clearly holding a short sword, why are you so excited when you hear the dagger?"

"The dagger is something my senior brother holds. At that time, my master got a piece of black iron and created three secret weapons. One is for this short sword, which my master uses. There are two daggers, and I will give it to me and my senior brother. These three weapons are just ordinary weapons in the hands of others. Even if there is a fluctuation of secret power, they cannot be used. Only by using the unique secret techniques of our Iron Sword Sect can they be activated and release huge power. Whether it is me, senior brother, or master, they regard this weapon as a treasure and always carry it with you."

"In this way, you are worried about your senior brother's whereabouts. What happened to your Iron Sword Sect? Why did you fall into such a field? Where did your senior brother go?"

The woman wiped her tears and said, "Our Tiejian Gate is not around the Chixia Mountains, but is thousands of miles south of this place. It is not far from Shangqing, the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Although our Tiejian Gate is not many, its secret technique has strong lethality, and its secret treasures are passed down from generation to generation. This is something that many sects are jealous of. Some people have once attacked our mountain gate for the sake of secret treasures, but they are repelled by the sword formations that guard the mountain again and again, and paid a heavy price. Gradually, the attached sects accepted that one of our inconspicuous gates possessed secret treasures.

Fact. In fact, the core disciples of the Iron Sword Sect know that the secret treasures in the sect are incomplete and their power can only be exerted 40%. The biggest function is to shock, but it also brings great trouble to the sect. Fortunately, our sword formation is powerful, and even if the secret sect takes action, it is difficult to break. The master likes to travel. He left the mountain gate and went to Hongfeng Island. One reason is that he likes to travel, and the other reason is that his master hopes to have the opportunity to repair the secret treasure, so that the confidence of the Iron Sword Sect will become more at ease. Therefore, when the master left, he took away the secret treasure and told me and my senior brother to guard the mountain gate.

At that time, my senior brother and I were both eight-star secret masters, not too far from the realm of the secret master. With the strength of our two, it was difficult to enter the secret world, but relying on the sword formation to protect the mountain to guard the mountain gate was able to do it. The master left the Iron Sword Gate and gradually learned about his opponents. But no matter what they did, my senior brother and I followed the master's instructions and strictly restrained the disciples below. Although the opponent's cultivation was high, he could do nothing.

If this continues, although the Iron Sword Sect will not develop, it will be safe until it appears on a rainy night. That day, after my senior brother and I finished practicing, we walked together at the foot of the mountain and inspected whether the mountain guarding sword formation was damaged. At this time, we found a young man kneeling outside the sword formation and shouting loudly that the Iron Sword Sect could accept him as his disciple. He said that he had deep revenge in the sea of ​​blood. My senior brother and I were in a hidden state. It is certain that the young man could not see us going down the mountain. This means that he might have been kneeling there for a long time. The young man was ragged, tired, but full of determination, and kept calling hard. Although my senior brother and I felt pity, we didn't know the origin and background of the young man, and he was still unwilling to put him in the door, so we left with a hard heart. My senior brother and I both thought that the young man should retreat after he could not make any effort.

That night, it started to rain heavily. I couldn't calm my mind and practice for a long time. I couldn't help but remember the scene when I and my senior brother entered the school. At that time, we were almost homeless and drifted around. Fortunately, my master took in, so we had a stable residence. I thought to myself, if the young man was still there, we would take him in. Of course, we could not determine his identity, nor would we accept him as a disciple, but we could give him a clear way. If the young man really wanted to take revenge, he would naturally agree to join other sects we recommended. If we were not willing, we would not keep him again. After going out, I found that the senior brother was actually coming to me. It turned out that we had the same idea. I thought that the young man had no cultivation, and there would be no danger to let him come to the mountain.

We came to the mountain in the rain and found that the boy was still there. But he might be too tired. He knelt on the ground and whispered in a low voice. Just as we were about to come out to pick up people, three fast horses came, and three masked men came around the boy. Listening to their conversation, we knew that these three were sent by the boy's enemies, who planned to kill and silence the victims and wipe them out. As my senior brother and I hesitated, the three of them had swung their swords at the boy. The boy was striving to fight.

As soon as we dodged, although we escaped our lives, one arm was cut off. My senior brother and I could no longer watch, so we rushed out quickly, captured the three people, and saved the young man. Before we could ask, the three people bit the poison that had been prepared in our mouths and committed suicide. However, we already believed in the identity of the young man. We believe that the scene we saw with our own eyes could not have been arranged by the enemy of the Iron Sword Sect. After all, they didn't know when we would come down.

So the young man stayed on the mountain. After he woke up, we heard his story. His name was Gao Yi, and the whole family was killed by enemies, leaving him alone. We sent disciples to inquire. There was indeed a family named Gao in the nearby city that was destroyed by enemies. Our doubts about Gao Yi were completely eliminated. Because of his disability, we did not recommend him to other sects, but accepted him as a disciple, and my senior brother and I took turns to teach. Gao Yi was also very obedient and worked hard to practice. My senior brother and I were very pleased, and we were glad that we made the right choice back then."
Chapter completed!