Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion



At this moment, Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei stood solemnly in front of the Qiyang Sword Sect's mountain gate.

Behind them, the expressions of the sect elders at the fifth or sixth level of the Golden Core realm remained unchanged, but their eyes sparkled.

As for the surrounding disciples, many of them looked happy.

Three million spiritual stones was a huge sum for Earth Realm and many disciples who had yet to reach Earth Realm.

With three million spiritual rocks, even a pig could become an Earth Realm expert.

If not for Bi Wuhe and Jin Yunmei's prestige, many disciples would have already started clamoring and bowing to the old man who made the offer

"Zhu Tianlun, when the sect was in trouble, you left the sect and now you're pretending to be a good person." Jin Yunmei glared and shouted.

"Weren't you a disciple of the Chengyuan Sword Sect back then? Have you become independent now?"

Jin Yunmei's words made the old man standing in front of the mountain gate blush.

The old man snorted but did not speak.

The middle-aged sword cultivator beside him took a step forward and shouted, "Jin Yunmei, Martial Uncle Zhu has already given you and your husband face. Don't fail to appreciate his kindness.

"Martial Uncle is now one of the external affairs elders of the Chengyuan Sword Sect. He has a Heaven Realm cultivation base. Not only is his cultivation base powerful, but he also followed Minister Han to the Outer World to fight."

At this point, he chuckled and looked around. "You should know how rich the experts who returned with Minister Han are."

As expected, he had followed Minister Han out of the realm!

After the middle-aged sword cultivator finished speaking, everyone gasped.

The Qiyang Sword Sect disciples standing in front of the mountain gate were all overjoyed.

The surrounding cultivators were also envious.

They did not expect such a great opportunity to fall on the Qiyang Sword Sect.

Over the years, the various sects in the Central Continent had racked their brains to look for relatives everywhere. They wanted to get close to those great cultivators who had followed Minister Han out of the Realm.

Two great cultivators who have returned from the Outer World, they thought. Aren't they incredibly rich?

It was unimaginable wealth.

With such great cultivators standing behind their sect, it would be difficult for the sect not to rise!

Everyone's gaze turned to Biwu He, who was standing in front of the mountain gate.

Bi Wuhe lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The commotion around them also quietened down.

Jin Yunmei turned around anxiously and tugged at Bi Wuhe's sleeve.

"Husband, are you…"

Bi Wuhe reached out to hold her hand and smiled. "Senior Sister, actually, there's nothing bad about handing over the sect."

He raised his hand and took out a golden token, holding it in his palm.

"I've already taken revenge for Master. I've also accounted for the seniors and juniors of the sect.

"Bi Wuhe doesn't have much ability and can't bring the Qiyang Sword Sect to greater heights. It's not a bad idea to hand the sect over to Senior Uncle Zhu."

Bi Wuhe's words made Zhu Tianlun look happy.

Jin Yunmei was stunned and her expression changed, "Husband, if we hand the sect to him, we will be swallowed by the Chengyuan Sword Sect…"

Bi Wuhe raised his hand to stop Jin Yunmei and looked around.

"Senior Sister, the world has changed. Since Senior Uncle Zhu can bring the sect to prosperity, I will naturally abdicate."

He threw the token in his hand towards Zhu Tianlun.

Seeing the token fly up, the surrounding disciples were smiling and wishing they could cheer loudly.

Zhu Tianlun and the people behind him were also smiling.

It was done.

However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned.

Before Zhu Tianlun could raise his hand to receive it, a figure landed in the field and held the token in his hand.

Lin Shen, who was carrying a huge sword on his back, held the token. His aura was solemn and murderous, making him unapproachable.

Zhu Tianlun's face darkened initially, but when he saw the black armor on Lin Shen's body, he furrowed his brow again.

Bi Wuhe and the few sect elders behind him were shocked.

"It's you."

Back then, it was Lin Shen who intercepted the Gathering Sword Sect and handed it to Bi Wuhe.

Among those sect elders was the sect master of the Sword Gathering Sect who had been intercepted by Lin Shen back then.

Lin Shen held the token in his hand and looked at Bi Wuhe. "Where are Bi Chong and Bi Yun?"

"They're in seclusion. Why are you looking for them?" Bi Wuhe stared at Lin Shen and asked in a deep voice.

Although Lin Shen had helped him a lot back then, Bi Wuhe did not know why Lin Shen had come.

"I'm here to return what I owe them," Lin Shen held the token and said in a low voice.

After saying that, he turned to look at Zhu Tianlun. "If Bi Chong and Bi Yun don't want this sect, I'll give you the token.

"If they want to keep this sect, you can leave."

His words stunned Zhu Tianlun, and the disciples who were watching revealed anger on their faces.

The middle-aged sword cultivator standing beside Zhu Tianlun widened his eyes and drew his sword. "Who dares to meddle in the affairs of my Chengyuan Sword Sect?"

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the murderous aura in Lin Shen instantly exploded.

"Boom!"

The void was like lightning as a blood-colored dragon rose.

The middle-aged man trembled and his face turned pale. He could not hold the sword in his hand anymore and it fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhu Tianlun frowned and took a step forward to cup his hands at Lin Shen. "Fellow Daoist, I see that you're the commander of the Mystic Sun Guards, but you shouldn't interfere in the sect matters outside the Imperial City.

"Besides, this is a family matter."

In his body, the power of a Heaven Realm cultivator surged, and a few powerful spiritual lights intersected.

Obviously, he had an extremely powerful treasure.

Lin Shen's expression did not change. He said calmly, "This is also my family matter."

With that, he strode towards the mountain gate of the Qiyang Sword Sect.

Bi Wuhe was silent for a moment before he turned around and led Lin Shen in the direction of Bi Chong and Bi Yun's seclusion.