With the departure of the three major sects, the six sects of the Dao also quickly came to an end in the next few days.

Li Danda won the first place in the individual competition. Tianyu Pavilion won the first place in the team competition and the sect battle. Overall, the next two major matches were very uneventful, and the Tianyu Pavilion won with overwhelming strength.

After Ren Langtian returned to the Sword Sect, the first time he did not go to check Zhao Ziqin's injury, but went to the back mountain of the Sword Sect.

The back mountain of the Sword Sect is very barren, but you can see the vitality of thousands of miles in the barrenness, let the wolf walk in the wilderness, and after walking for a few minutes, he arrived at a relatively dilapidated Buddhist temple.

Ren Langtian cautiously pushed open the door of the Buddhist temple, and the dust came to his face, and there were cobwebs all around it.

The earth is full of ash, and you can even see the footprints of rats and cockroaches, but the tall sword-wielding Buddha statue in the center is spotless, and the Buddha has only been built.

But if this statue is a Buddha statue, it is not as holy as a Buddha statue, and it is more like a sword demon who has entered the demon from the Buddha.

The golem's eyes are red, and there is a third eye in the center of the eyebrows. There are seven hands on his body, each of which holds a long knife, and although there is no blood on the knife, he can feel a sense of blood.

The bloody sensation was not all emitted by the golem, but sat under the golem.

His body was very strong, but judging from the hand he held the Buddha beads, he was an old man.

The old man was dressed in blood red, without hair, and a centipede-like scar crossed the back of his head, which was very terrifying.

And on the lower left of him is a long red knife, this knife is very similar to Ren Wolf Tian's colorful ring knife, but it only has one color, red.

"Uncle Blood. Ren Langtian stood at the door and said softly.

But the old man, known as Uncle Blood, didn't pay attention to him, but kept turning the Buddha beads, and kept muttering some ancient words in his mouth.

Dozens of minutes later, the old man slowly got up, turned his head to look at Ren Langtian, and saw that the old man's eyes were slanted and long, his nose was hooked, and his face looked very defeated, except for the bright red air hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the matter?" The old man looked at Ren Langtian, not because he saw the kind eyes of his fellow senior brother, but as if he regarded Ren Langtian as a piece of meat.

"Destroy the Sword Sect, the disciples of the Sword Sect, you can dispose of it at will. Ren Langtian said calmly, as if he had long been accustomed to this kind of deed.

"When you first extinguished the gun, you said the same thing, and you didn't give me much. The old man looked at Ren Wolf Tian sarcastically.

"The people in the Gun Tower are already scarce, and the Sword Sect is a large sect, this time I will also join the Qingping Kingdom to crusade against the Sword Sect, if the uncle feels that the human blood is not enough, he can also eat some soldiers of the Qingping Kingdom. ”

"It's okay for me to help you, but I'm weak at this time, I'm back to my heyday, and I need ten living people, can you bring it to me?" The old man looked at Ren Wolf Tian with cold eyes.

"Bring it to Uncle Shi tonight. After Ren Langtian finished speaking, he withdrew from the Buddhist temple.

He is still a little jealous of his uncle, although the realm of the two is almost the same, but in terms of sword technique alone, he can't beat his uncle.

"In the evening, I called ten disciples who had just entered the door and went to the back mountain to take care of the Buddhist temple. Ren Langtian walked out of the door and said to the disciples guarding the gate of the back mountain.

"Yes. The disciple guarding the door was stunned for a second, and then regained his composure, as if he had long been accustomed to Ren Wolftian's commands.

Ren Wolf Tian had already made a comprehensive plan in his heart, and the strength of the Sword Sect alone would completely destroy the Sword Sect, because in addition to Wei Yuanyang, there was also a blue sky that posed a threat.

So he had to let his uncle come forward, and Ye Ye had also made a big fuss about Qingping Kingdom before, so Qingping Kingdom's attitude towards the Sword Sect was also very dissatisfied.

Therefore, as long as Ren Langtian fanned the flames on the side of the royal family of Qingping Kingdom, it would change from a situation of one enemy to one against two against one

Ren Langtian left the sect alone and went to the Qingping Imperial Palace.

The sun gradually set, and the ten disciples who had just entered the Sword Sect were selected by the disciples guarding the door, the oldest was sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest was just six years old.

"Well done, the sect master has a lot of rewards. This is the usual means of comfort used by the disciples.

The ten young disciples cheered happily when they heard Senior Brother's words.

"This kind of good thing will actually fall on our heads, thank you, brother. A disciple said.

"They are all fellow disciples, helping each other and helping each other. The disciple smirked.

"Thank you, thank you, senior brother, if the sect master gives me a reward, I, I will definitely give half to senior brother. ”

The youngest child, whose height had not yet exceeded the waist of the gatekeeper disciple, took the doorkeeper's hand in a milky voice and said.

Whoever looks at it, this kid is very cute.

"It's time, let's go inside. The disciple touched the children's heads and beckoned them in.

Ten people walked into the back mountain one after another, and the gate of the back mountain was tightly closed by the disciples guarding the door, and even the wind could not penetrate it.

"Divide my life in half. The gatekeeper sneered, leaning against the wall and said.

The ten people who entered the back mountain looked at the barren surroundings, the cold wind was howling, and they couldn't help but cling together.

"There won't be any danger. The eldest disciple said.

"I think there are some problems with this place as well. Another disciple followed suit.

"No, the sect master won't harm us. The youngest raised his small fist and retorted.

The cold wind blew on his face, which looked particularly cute.

"Okay, it won't. A disciple touched the child's head lovingly.

The ten of them entered the sect at almost the same time, and they were also assigned to the same elder together

Although the child is the youngest, he is very smart, and if he is carefully cultivated, he will definitely be a good jade.

And the child is also very sensible, although he is still old, many things will not be assigned to him to do, but he will always help them with an innocent smile.

Therefore, the child quickly became the group pet among the ten people.

"Little one, why did you join the Sword Sect. The relatively oldest disciple asked, in order to ease the oppressive atmosphere.

"I want to help my mom and dad take the load off, hee-hee. The child's innocent words quickly brought everyone out of the cold and fear.

"And didn't you say that the Sword Sect is the most powerful in Qingping Kingdom, I want to be as powerful as Brother Zhao Ziqin and be a big hero. ”

Xiao Budian raised his small fist again, puffed out his mouth, and his huge eyes hid innocence and full of longing for the future.

"It's going to be a success. Several disciples said with a smile.

"Hehe, when I have money, I'll invite my big brothers to eat roast chicken!" Xiao Bu's favorite food is roast chicken, but due to family problems, he has only eaten it twice since he was six years old.

One was the only time the family celebrated his birthday, and the other was when he first entered the sect.