Looking at the backs of Jian San and the others, Jian Lin's face showed a trace of doubt, and he asked, "Senior Ning, just let them go?"

Ning Zhe nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, at this time, although my sword path has been completed, it may not be easy to kill Jian San." Rainbow Literature Network, with you all the way! Now we have more important things to do!"

"What's the matter?" Jian Lin obviously didn't quite understand Ning Zhe's words.

Ning Zhe turned to look at the sword mound behind him, and said in a deep voice: "If I'm not mistaken, you should have a special way to contact the clan, tell the clan now, and let them raise the clan to come to the sword shrine!"

"What, the Clan?" Jian Lin shouted.

"Are you going to ......?"

Before he finished his words, he saw a look of pride on Ning Zhe's face: "Follow me to kill the Black Sword Branch, and get back the humiliation suffered by the White Sword Branch for tens of thousands of years!"

It was only at this time that Jian Lin's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly took out a small white sword from his arms, and silently recited a few words of mantra in his mouth, and then the small sword circled in the air several times and flew in the direction of the white sword branch, while Ning Zhe and Jian Lin sat down cross-legged on the edge of the sword mound and began to breathe.

It didn't take long for the overwhelming light to flash from the sky, flying in the direction of Ning Zhe and Jian Lin, and landed in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

She couldn't even take care of the crutches in her hand, and she stepped a few steps in front of Ning Zhe, and fell to the ground with a few steps, with tears streaming down her face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you seniors, thank you Ning seniors, for reclaiming the sword mound for our White Sword Branch, such a great grace, all the clansmen of my White Sword Branch will always remember!"

Ning Zhe hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, shook his head with a smile and said, "You don't have to be like this, Lord Sword Bai is so kind to me, and it is natural for me to do something for his descendants now, but what makes me strange is that the guard of this sword mound is not strict, why has the White Sword Branch not been able to recapture it for so many years?"

Seeing Ning Zhe ask about this, the old woman first showed a trace of embarrassment on her face, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not that we can't take it back, but we can't keep it." For tens of thousands of years, this sword mound has changed hands several times, and each time it will experience a battle of life and death, and countless talents of my sword clan have died in this internal friction, so how can my wife bear it. So I later ordered that the White Sword Branch give up control of the Sword Shrine, although I will be saddled with some infamy, but if more people can survive, what is the reputation of my wife......"

Hearing her explanation, Ning Zhe's heart couldn't help but be in awe of her, the other party was able to do this, it can be seen that he was really worried about the survival of the White Sword Branch, and he couldn't help but let her respect it.

"Senior, don't worry, this time the sword mound will not change hands again, you first send a reliable person to tell the sword mound to guard it, and then the rest, follow me to kill the black sword branch, I will meet the enemy of Lord Jian Bai for a while!" Ning Zhe said coldly.

The White Sword Ancestor was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Senior Ning, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run, even if you get the sword path contained in the sword mound, but after all, the time is still short, I think it is better to wait for a while, and after I hand over the sword path of the white sword branch to you, it is not too late for us to talk about this matter!"

Ning Zhe thought about it, but shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart, you just have to go up with me and prepare for the unification of the sword clan!"

After speaking, Ning Zhe turned around and swept into the distance, and the White Sword Ancestor and Jian Lin and the others who were in the same place immediately looked at each other, they didn't believe that this cultivator who was only a monk in the Xuanguang Realm would be the opponent of Sword Black, but seeing Ning Zhe so stubborn, they could only go with him.

However, the White Sword Ancestor still whispered to Jian Lin: "Jian Lin, you lead the White Sword Guards to guard Senior Ning's side, if things are not harmonious, you must cover Senior Ning to leave at all costs, this is the last hope of our White Sword Branch!"

Jian Lin nodded, then turned to leave, but in a moment, he led a group of white-clothed people to follow in the direction where Ning Zhe disappeared, while the White Sword Ancestor led the clansmen of the White Sword Branch to follow last.

Ning Zhe at the front was extremely fast, but in a moment, he came to the foot of the Sword Refining Mountain.

I saw that the towering Sword Refining Mountain looked majestic and majestic, and at the top of the Sword Refining Mountain, a cyan long sword that seemed to be about to pierce the sky was inserted upside down, making people look like they were heartbroken.

Ning Zhe looked at the long sword and froze, and didn't come back to his senses until Jian Lin came to his side.

"Senior Ning, shall we go up here?" Jian Lin asked cautiously, he didn't feel anything unusual about the long sword on the top of the mountain.

Ning Zhe reluctantly retracted his gaze, and took a long sigh of relief before saying, "Go!"

After saying that, he moved and prepared to go up the mountain, but he had just swept a few feet away, but suddenly stopped in place and looked up.

Jian Lin looked at Ning Zhe who stopped suspiciously, and then found that on the cliff a hundred zhang away in front of Ning Zhe, there was actually a woman in white standing.

The woman was dressed in a long dress, the top of which was spotless, and even the accessories and belts on her body were white, so it should not be conspicuous in the white ice and snow.

But what was surprising was that this woman was just standing there quietly, but it seemed to naturally attract everyone's attention, her dark pupils were so conspicuous in the white sky, and her expression that seemed to be clear and cloudy made Ning Zhe couldn't help but be amazed.

Ning Zhe has seen a lot of beauties, in terms of beauty, Yeluo is the first, in terms of personality, Shiyang can come out on top, but the woman in front of him, the kind of dusty temperament he has never seen.

As if sensing the arrival of Ning Zhe and the others, the woman turned her gaze back from looking into the distance, and after staying on Ning Zhe for a moment, she looked at Jian Lin next to her.

"Little brother Jianlin, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" The voice of the woman in white was crisp and beautiful, like a yellow bird in the mountains, and like a pearl and jade falling on a plate, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Ning Zhe's heart was shocked, this woman actually called Jian Lin her junior brother, which means that they have known each other before, and they may have a good relationship.

However, in the face of such a woman, Jian Lin's originally smiling face instantly turned cold, only to hear him snort coldly: "Hmph, do I have anything to do with you? You are no longer a member of the White Sword Branch, and you have long been out of the life or death of the White Sword Branch, haven't you long been out of your mind?"

This woman is actually a member of the White Sword Branch!

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