Chapter 5127: Snow sword sects backer

Translator: 549690339

Her name was Bing Wuqing. In terms of age, she was not much older than Xue Jianfeng. In fact, she was a few years younger. However, due to her strength, even Xue Jianfeng could only pinch his nose and call her martial uncle. The so-called number one foundation establishment cultivator in the archaic Alliance was nothing in front of Bing Wuqing, because it was something that she had played with.

The number one foundation establishment cultivator of two generations came from the snow sword sect. From this point alone, it could be seen that the snow sword sects Foundation was not to be underestimated. Even among the ten small sects and clans of the ancient Alliance, they were top notch existences. If they had one or two more nascent soul old monsters, it was possible for them to challenge the four big sects and clans.

However, this was not a good thing for Xue Jianfeng. He had always regarded himself as the successor of the snow sword sect. No one would be in a good mood to have such a martial uncle above them.

If possible, Xue Jianfeng would never allow his superiors to send him such a martial uncle. Unfortunately, his father was only the Vice sect leader of the snow sword sect. Although his position and power in the snow sword sect were not low, it was far from the point where he could do everything with one hand. Furthermore, Leng Lengs master was not an ordinary character, and would definitely try to argue with reason. The fact that the snow sword sect had finally sent out Bing Wuqing, who was inclined to a neutral position, was probably the result of a mutual balance and compromise.

Bing Wuqing looked at Xue Jianfeng expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice,From today onwards, all snow sword sects training disciples will be under my command. You are no longer the eldest senior brother who will lead the team.

Yes, I understand. Xue Jianfeng nodded quickly. He didnt dare to act presumptuously in front of Bing Wuqing. Besides, he was the one who suggested this from the very beginning. Ever since he had fought with Lin Yi last time, he knew that he had no hope of getting revenge with his own strength. Therefore, he could only think of a way to ask for help from snow sword sect.

Of course, this kind of thing was not something that could be asked for help just because he wanted to. Without a good reason, he could not pa.s.s the test of the immemorial Alliance. The reason given by Xue Jianfeng was that his dantian had been destroyed, and there was no one in the snow sword sect who could take his place as the eldest senior brother. It was easy for things to go wrong without a leader. Therefore, he asked the snow sword sect to rule out a higher-up leader.

This reason sounded reasonable at first glance, so the immemorial Alliance didnt try to stop her. They allowed the snow sword sect to send out Bing Wuqing, their martial uncle, again. There was only one condition: Bing Wuqing could only lead the disciples of her own sect. She couldnt give orders to the disciples of the other ancient sects, and she couldnt fight for power with Xin Yijie. After all, Xin Yijie was the recognized legitimate martial uncle who would lead the team for this trip.

Wheres Leng Leng? call her over. Bing Wuqing said directly. Other than leading a group of snow sword sect disciples to train, her other important mission was to send Leng Leng back to the small martial world of the immemorial age.

The sects fate was greater than the heavens. Ever since they learned that Leng Leng had disobeyed orders, the higher-ups of the snow sword sect had been arguing like a pot of porridge. The people of the two sects had a small quarrel on a daily basis and a big quarrel on a daily basis. Vice sect leader Xue vowed to take her justice for his son, while Leng Lengs master had argued for justice time and time again. However, no matter what the final outcome was, there was one thing that could not be discussed. Leng Leng must be escorted back as soon as possible. Otherwise, her continuous disobedience would be regarded as a betrayal of the sect. Even Leng Lengs master could not save her.

This Im afraid I cant Xue Jianfeng shook his head with a troubled expression.

What cant be done? Bing Wuqing furrowed her brows slightly. She didnt have a clear position on Leng Lengs matter, and was merely following orders. As long as she could send Leng Leng back to the small martial world of the immemorial era, she wouldnt have anything to do with the final outcome, no matter how it developed.

Shes completely betrayed the sect now. Unless we force her, I, as the eldest martial brother, cant move her. Xue Jianfeng laughed bitterly, then added,Even if its your order, martial uncle Bing, Im afraid she wont listen.

Really? Bing Wuqings aura was already frosty to begin with, and this time, the temperature dropped even more. Even Xue Jianfeng subconsciously clutched his arms.

Seeing is believing. Its useless for me to say anything here. Why dont you go there yourself, martial uncle Bing? youll know if its true or not. Xue Jianfengs tone was quite sincere, and he seemed to be fair and objective, without the slightest intention of sowing discord and framing others.

Bing Wuqing glanced at him. Although he didnt make his stance clear, if Leng Leng really dared to disobey his orders, she would undoubtedly be his enemy. When dealing with traitorous disciples, Bing Wuqings principle had always been to kill without mercy!

Alright, lead the way. Bing Wuqings eyes narrowed into slits.

Yes, please follow me, martial uncle Bing. Xue Jianfeng nodded his head repeatedly, and at the same time, he was overjoyed. He knew that with Lin Yis unruly character, he would never hand Leng Leng over to the snow sword sect so easily. And with Bing Wuqings character, she might just attack him directly if they didnt agree with each other. This was a real early gold core expert, and Lin Yi was nothing in front of him!

Under Xue Jianfengs lead, Bing Wuqing quickly arrived at the small island a.s.signed to the green cloud sect in the North. At this moment, Xin Yijie was personally explaining the initiation mantra to a few prospective disciples. When he raised his head, he saw Bing Wuqing, who was approaching him with a cold aura, and he immediately frowned.

Bing Wuqing? What are you doing here? Xin Yijie was slightly taken aback. The circle of the ancient martial world was not as big as the Sky Cla.s.s Island. The green cloud sect and the snow sword sect of the North Island were both part of the ten small sects and clans, and they had a lot of communication with each other. On top of that, he and Bing Wuqing were both early gold core experts, so they had naturally met a few times.

Hand over Leng Leng. Bing Wuqing didnt have the slightest intention of exchanging pleasantries with him, and directly asked for him.

What do you mean? Youve come all the way to this old mans place to ask for someone. Bing Wuqing, arent you being a little too arrogant? Xin Yijies face darkened. Even though they were both early-stage golden core cultivators, he was far more experienced than Bing Wuqing. Furthermore, he was the martial uncle who was leading the team for this trip to the secular world. There was no reason for Bing Wuqing to ignore him.

Hand over Leng Leng. Bing Wuqing repeated herself as she looked at Xin Yijie expressionlessly. Her att.i.tude was unyielding, and Xue Jianfeng couldnt help but feel secretly pleased at this scene. Although Bing Wuqing wasnt on the same side as him, it was still a pleasant sight to see that old b.a.s.t.a.r.d Xin Yijie suffer a loss.

Bing Wuqing, listen carefully. I dont care how you got here, but Im fully in charge of this trip to the secular world. It doesnt matter if you want to cause trouble, as long as you can bear the anger of the entire archaic Alliance. Xin Yijie said, suppressing his anger. If it were any other time, he might not be willing to confront Bing Wuqing, who was a G.o.ds favored one. However, he was the person in charge of the secular worlds training. If he allowed Bing Wuqing to do whatever she wanted, he would lose his position as the teams martial uncle. It would be embarra.s.sing. (To be continued.)