Xu Lang didn't take this holy son seriously at all.

Ten years old, third or fourth heaven of Qi Sea Realm?

At such a young age, his cultivation level is not worth mentioning. So what if he understands the meaning of the sword?

Xu Lang thought he could kill the so-called Holy Son with his eyes closed.

In the past two months, in the Hidden Dragon Valley, the enemies Xu Lang faced were all martial arts masters in the True Yuan realm, and there were even strong men in the middle and late stages of the True Yuan realm.

So these two months, Xu Lang was very frustrated.

And now, facing a Saint Son who is in the early stage of Qi Sea Realm?

Xu Lang felt that he could let go of the torture he had suffered in the past two months in Hidden Dragon Valley!

"It's just that Master...Qin Futian is the Holy Son after all. If I kill him, will it lead to severe punishment from the sect master?" Xu Lang was a little worried. After all, the sect master directly appointed the Son.

If you kill the Holy Son, I'm afraid the sect leader will directly blame you.

"With me here, what are you afraid of? As a teacher, I will definitely protect you!"

Cao Qin sneered and said: "Besides, you don't know what's going on with the Beidou Sword Sect now. The worst is, we will turn against you!"

When Xu Lang heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with fire.

In fact, Xu Lang had already heard about it.

The Beidou Sword Sect is getting old gradually, and the Tianjian Sect is becoming more and more powerful. If it wants to gradually control the Forbidden State, it will be a matter of time before the Beidou Sword Sect is swallowed up.

As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to roost on, but a gentleman should judge the situation.

Now, if you are the first to betray the Beidou Sword Sect and join the Tianjian Sect, you may be able to gain support from within the Tianjian Sect.

Moreover, Xu Lang had long heard that there were many powerful elders in Tianjian Sect, especially the master of Tianjian Sect, Zhuge Xuan, who was a descendant of Zhuge Yong and had mastered a very mysterious sword technique.

Cao Qin once told Xu Lang that this sword technique was very suitable for Xu Lang to practice.

So Xu Lang yearned for Tianjianmen.

What's more, Zhuge Yong is still in charge of Tianjianmen now. Zhugeyong is a genuine martial arts expert in the Shenmen realm.

With such a person in charge, Tianjian Sect will definitely be able to survive for a long time.

On the other hand, although the Beidou Sword Sect also has a strong martial artist, that strong martial artist has not appeared for a long time.

Maybe never come back.

"Yes, Master. This disciple must obey Master's words. I will never refuse anything that Master asks me to do!"

Xu Lang quickly expressed his loyalty.

"Okay!" Cao Qin nodded: "You should have a good rest for a day and adjust your condition to the best. Remember, you must be flawless tomorrow, and you must kill with thunder without any mistakes!"

"Don't worry, Master. You will wait for the disciple's good news tomorrow!" Xu Lang looked at Cao Qin and cupped his hands: "Master, if there is nothing else to say, then the disciple will leave first!"

Cao Qin waved his hand.

Seeing this, Xu Lang retreated.

A moment after Xu Lang left, a figure came out from behind.

"Peak Master Cao, it seems that you are planning to completely break your skin this time?" Wang Li said with a half-smile.

"When Xu Lang kills Qin Futian, let's see what Zhao Wuji's attitude is. If he insists on standing up for Qin Futian, then we can't blame him!" Cao Qin sneered.

"That's right! There's no need to break up the relationship just yet. There are still many things that have not been resolved within the Beidou Sword Sect." Wang Li nodded: "It's you, Qin Futian, who let Xu Lang go. It should be absolutely foolproof."

"Well! After all, Xu Lang is already at the second level of the True Yuan Realm. Isn't it easy to kill a martial sect in the True Yuan Realm?" Cao Qin nodded: "I was careless before. Elder Yunpeng asked me to start from the perspective of a disciple.

I thought there would be no problem for Ji Qing to kill Qin Futian, but how could I have known that such a big mistake would be made.

It's my fault that I underestimated Qin Futian, and that's why brothers Ji Qing and Ji Yun died tragically at his hands."

Thinking of this, Cao Qin's eyes showed a trace of hatred, and he had secretly decided in his heart that after Xu Lang killed Qin Futian, he must crush Qin Futian to ashes, so that he could vent his hatred.

Yin Yuan Peak.

Futian Pavilion.

The loft that Wu Tong built for Qin Futian was completed five days ago. It is carefully crafted inside and out and is antique.

Qin Futian was sitting in Futian Pavilion with an indifferent expression.

Opposite Qin Futian, sitting were the sect leader Zhao Wuji and the great elder Li Qingyuan.

"Holy Son, you will teach again tomorrow. The last time you taught, it caused huge waves in the sect." Li Qingyuan looked at Qin Futian with a smile.

"What I'm explaining is just some basic things. It's not that they are very clever, but that these disciples have too narrow vision and what they learn is too superficial." Qin Futian was still the old god, and his tone was always indifferent, not because of Li Qingyuan.

He and Zhao Wuji praised him without any expression of arrogance, not even a smile on his face.

His calmness and calmness naturally made Zhao Wuji and Li Qingyuan feel quite strange.

Is this really a teenager?

Why, when facing this young man, do they feel like facing a peerless old monster? They have long looked down upon the vicissitudes of the world, and all time and everything is like a passing cloud.

However, Qin Futian has always been like this, and Zhao Wuji and Li Qingyuan gradually got used to it.

"By the way, Sect Leader, I shouldn't have caused any trouble to you by killing Ji Qing and Ji Yun, right?" Qin Futian raised his eyes indifferently and looked at Zhao Wuji and Li Qingyuan.

"We have already investigated and interviewed many disciples. As for what happened that day, we already know roughly that it is indeed not your fault. Your identity, Holy Son Qie, is extraordinary. That Ji Qing offended you several times.

Even if he is killed, he is seeking his own death!" Li Qingyuan said.

Now both Li Qingyuan and Zhao Wuji regard Qin Futian as the key to the revival of Beidou Sword Sect.

Naturally, they will not punish Qin Futian because of Ji Qing and Ji Yun, and this incident originally started because of Ji Qing.

"Sect Master, Great Elder, to be honest with you, in my opinion, Ji Qing was just being instigated by others. The situation in the Beidou Sword Sect is probably worse than you imagine," Qin Futian said.

"Yes!" Zhao Wuji's expression showed a little solemnity: "Beidou Sword Sect is already in danger. This is by no means alarmist. It is precisely for this reason that the great elder and I will discuss and establish you as a holy son. The so-called strong medicine is used in severe cases.

, we can only seek change, maybe this is the only way."

As the sect leader, Zhao Wuji was helpless.

Tianjianmen has Zhuge Yong in charge, and there are also top masters in the True Yuan realm like Zhuge Xuan and Dugu Feng. They are only half a step away from being able to condense the divine energy.

The strength of the Beidou Sword Sect on paper is too big!

Zao Wuji had to deal with internal and external troubles at the same time, and he was already stretched thin. Now he could only take severe medicines, or to put it another way, seek medical treatment in a hurry.
Chapter completed!