Lin Rang's heart was speechless! With the head of the sect, there were only six people in total, and this is actually called a sect, doesn't it make people laugh at their big teeth? There are at least dozens of people in those bandit dens!

"Senior brother, in the future, the glorious mission of carrying forward this sect will fall on your head, and the position of head of the sect belongs to you!" Old man Sima is not only a senior brother, but also a part-time elder of the Broken Sword Sect, and his cultivation is in the middle of the spiritual realm.

Lin Rang was speechless, this is also the truth, it is impossible for the head of the family to pass on the throne to the three old men!

The palace pavilions are dotted on the lonely peaks of the cliffs in the barren mountains and mountains, the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to walk, Lin Rang and Xiao'e went to meet the master, a kind old man, very old, very old, cultivated in the early stage of the soul realm, called Jiansheng. He was very happy to see that he had recruited disciples. Laughing happily.

Lin Rang felt that this head was estimated to have less than two years to live, and his body was full of decay, and there was still a dead breath, which was clearly a sign that his life was about to end.

"It's a big place here, where do you want to live?" After meeting the master, the second senior brother Wu Qing took Lin Rang and Xiao'e to a residence halfway up the mountain.

This is a series of pavilions, but it has been uninhabited for a long time, and it is covered with dust.

"Anyway, you don't change your strategy, there are too few people in the sect, and you won't be afraid of breaking the inheritance in the future, you should change the way you recruit disciples. Lin Rang frowned, in the way that the Broken Sword Gate recruited disciples, it was basically impossible to recruit disciples, and he also met him. Otherwise, there is no one again this year.

"Well, why don't we know about this? But this is a dead rule set by the seventh generation of leaders, and the current head is too old-fashioned. Old man Wu Qing sighed, there were too few people in the door, and there were many things that no one did.

"What are the rules?The blood sword diagram was also made by the seventh generation leader?" Lin Rang felt that the seventh generation head was a madman who pursued unrealistic things. That blood sword diagram, even he couldn't comprehend the sword intent in a short period of time. Even if you're looking for a kendo wizard, I've never seen anything like this!

The Broken Sword Gate is now withering like this, and it is not unrelated to the decision of the seventh generation of the head of the sect.

"The seventh-generation head is a wizard who has done something that no one has ever done, but unfortunately he died too young, not even thirty years old. Old man Wu Qing sighed.

"Killed by the enemy?" Lin Rang raised an eyebrow.

"After completing the Blood Sword Diagram, he died. Old man Wu Qing sighed.

"It's too draining. Lin Rang frowned. The sword intent of the Blood Sword Diagram is not ordinary, and if it is to be drawn, it will cost people lives without cultivation as support.

"In fact, before that, the seventh generation head had a broken heart and lungs, and he suffered an unknown experience. Well, let's not talk about him. Old man Wu Qing said the word ominous, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Lin Rang saw it very clearly, unknown? It seems that this Broken Sword Gate is not simple!

"We disciples of the Broken Sword Sect don't have too many rules, but there is one rule that must be followed, that is, the Burial Heaven Peak is a forbidden place, and you must not set foot in it, even the head of the sect is no exception. Old man Wu Qing looked solemn and admonished.

"Where is the Burial Heaven Peak?" Lin Rang was stunned for a moment, there is still a forbidden place, could it be some kind of library building, but it shouldn't be!

"It's that peak. Old man Wu Qing pointed to a peak in the distance. There was a cloud of mist there. I can't really see it.

"We got it. Lin Rang laughed, he became curious, what kind of place would it be to bury Tianfeng, a forbidden place that even the head of the sect could go.

At nightfall, the third senior brother Song Yi sent food, which was a few plates of melons and fruits. But his aura was not obvious, and no one in the Broken Sword Gate could see it, and he thought that he had not practiced.

Of course, Xiao'e needs it. There was silence all around, and she was not afraid, after all, after so much torture in the prison, she must have been much bolder.

Lin Rang sat cross-legged on the bed, a kerosene lamp in front of him, the faint light of the fire dancing. The Remnant Sword Gate is really decayed, and it doesn't even have a mere glass lamp.

The exercises of the Lingxi Sutra are running, Lin Rang is exhaling the vitality of heaven and earth, the Broken Sword Gate is in the barren mountains and mountains, not a single inch of grass grows, the vitality of heaven and earth is not full, and there are a lot of impurities. It's really not a good place to practice.

But if it comes, it will be safe, and Lin Rang can only accept it.

His current cultivation is in the late stage of the Spirit Consciousness Realm, and Lin Rang plans to spend three months cultivating to the peak consummation level of the Spirit Consciousness Realm, and then peep into the Soul Transformation Realm.

He must speed up his pace, because if he wants to return to the imperial capital for revenge, he must have the strength to push the imperial capital horizontally, and this kind of thing must be as soon as possible. Whenever he thought of the torture he had suffered, Lin Rang gritted his teeth. This has become a demonic obstacle in his heart, affecting his state of mind. And to rule it out, only if revenge is successful, otherwise it will affect the cultivation in the future.

Naturally, the Remnant Sword Gate is not the kind of brightly lit place, there are too few people, and after nightfall, it is dark, and those pavilions look like tombs in the dark night.

It's full of twilight, and there's no such thing as being vibrant. And, never. Here, there is only desolation.

Early the next morning, Lin Rang and Xiao'e went to the senior brother Sima Yuan, and today, Sima Yuan was going to pass on the exercises. Of course, Lin Rang had a perfunctory mind, what kind of joke, a mid-stage of the Spiritual Realm to teach the late stage of the Spiritual Realm, and not let others laugh off their big teeth.

Lin Rang was interested in the blood sword diagram, but he was just getting started, and he was embarrassed to come out to see it, so he needed to wait for a while.

Senior Brother Sima Yuan was very direct, and took out an ancient book, which recorded the method of qi and blood cultivation, which was naturally useless to Lin Rang. It is of great use to Xiao'e, and the path of cultivation is, of course, to start from the Qi and Blood Realm.

"You take it back and take a good look at it, and if you don't understand something, you can ask me. "Although Sima Yuan is a senior brother, he doesn't have much arrogance and speaks approachable.

"A year later, the Five Factions Contest will be held again, I hope you will win glory for our faction, can you have a round of tours. Sima Yuan smiled.

Lin Rang estimated that there was a competition between the five factions. After all, they are sects in the same state, and they must be fighting openly and secretly with each other. They all want to be the leader. The Broken Sword Gate is undoubtedly the last.

The people are thin, and the green and yellow are not connected, such a sect is destined to be weak. Lin Rang won't stay here forever, even if he becomes the head of something. Therefore, there is no successor to the Broken Sword Gate. Of course, if Xiao'e is willing to stay.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since Lin Rang came to the Broken Sword Gate, he is practicing on weekdays, and the three senior brothers are not common, they are all in retreat and penance, it seems that they want to strive to break through to the next great realm.

After all, the three senior brothers are old, and if they want to live for a long time, they can definitely only rely on cultivation to break through to the soul transformation realm. In Lin Rang's view, this is difficult to achieve.

Even the head of the sect is only in the early stage of the soul transformation realm, let alone the disciples? If you want to break through to that realm, it is very difficult in this heaven and earth, and the support of the heaven and earth vitality is not enough. This is not the imperial capital.

In the imperial capital, it is not uncommon to turn the soul realm to cultivate at all, as for being in Qingzhou Mansion, it is estimated that it is a top-notch existence. Because there is a big difference in the degree of fullness of heaven and earth.

The Broken Sword Gate is twenty miles in radius, from the point of view of the territory, it is undoubtedly a small faction, Lin Rang turned all the places in the Broken Sword Gate, but he has not climbed the Burial Heaven Peak, he has some hidden worries, and he can't even go to the head of the gate, I am afraid that there is something dangerous, I must understand it clearly, and then decide not to go and see it.

He asked the three senior brothers, but the three old men were very taboo about it and kept silent. This added to Lin Rang's curiosity.

In the third month of coming to the Broken Sword Gate, Lin Rang stepped into the peak level of the Spirit Realm, the vitality in his body was roaring, and the top of his head was glowing. This kind of cultivation is already considered fast, but Lin Rang is not satisfied. He wasted two years.

If it weren't for the two years of paralysis, now I'm afraid that it would be the cultivation in the middle stage of the Soul Transformation Realm, all because of the Zhentianhou Mansion, Lin Rang is teeth itching with hatred.

Xiao'e has reached the level of the second layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, and Lin Rang has given some guidance. He could see that Xiao'e did not have any cultivation talent, and her achievements were limited.

He doesn't plan to take Xiao'e with him in the future, he is destined to be a bloody person, and if he keeps carrying one person with him, he will undoubtedly harm the other party.

Therefore, Lin Rang will leave Xiao'e at the Broken Sword Gate.

"Something happened, the third junior brother died. "Second Senior Brother Wu Qing suddenly came to Lin Rang's room and brought this bad news.

Lin Rang wondered, the third senior brother Song Yi was an honest man, he had been in the Broken Sword Gate for the past few months, how could he die?

Wu Qinghuo hurriedly pulled Lin Rang away, when Lin Rang saw the corpse of the third senior brother Song Yi, he was very surprised, it was actually the seven orifices that bled to death, could it be that he practiced something that should not be practiced, causing the qi and blood to flow backwards.

I told him not to go, but he would not listen. It's good now. ended up in a fateful end, isn't there enough lesson in front of you?" Senior Brother Sima Yuan's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth.

"Where did the third senior brother go?" Lin Rang asked, could it be that the third senior brother had left the Broken Sword Gate?

"I went to Burial Heaven Peak, the place is unknown, and no one who went survived. Second Senior Brother Wu Qing sighed.

"In that case, then why did he still go?" Lin Rang was frightened, he was so evil. None of the people who went survived.

"The third junior brother knew that there was no hope for a breakthrough in cultivation, and wanted to go there to seek opportunities. Because someone once came back and his cultivation rose sharply, but it didn't take long for him to die. Second Senior Brother Wu Qing shook his head.