At this moment, He Fan slowly raised his hand and placed it on the eyes of the Xuanling Blood Sword.
As his spiritual consciousness seeped into it, he discovered that there was an existence similar to the sea of ??consciousness within the sword body.
Immediately afterwards, He Fan began to search for the memory of the Xuanling Blood Sword.
Regarding this ancient sword, He Fan couldn't let the people of the Blood Sword Sect know about it.
But soon, He Fan looked stunned and looked at the Xuanling Blood Sword in confusion.
Immediately afterwards, the doubt turned into a strange smile.
Originally, He Fan wanted to erase the memory of the Tianxuan Ling Blood Sword.
Who would have imagined that Tian Xuanling Blood Sword seemed to be afraid that he would be found out about helping outsiders solve his own disciple's problem.
It actually tampered with its own memory!
Now, in his memory, it turned out that several disciples were careless and were killed by He Fan using the spells given by the sect.
Immediately, He Fan nodded with satisfaction and let go of his hand.
"You can rest assured and I will send you back to your sect."
He Fan looked at the Tianxuanling Blood Sword and said slowly.
As he finished speaking, the Xuanling Blood Sword slowly fell to the ground.
"You can barely recover and go back. You can't continue like this."
He Fan glanced at the three people and said calmly.
Although I feel very unhappy, after all, I am still a member of Tianyi Sect.
Sect leader Lu Qingfeng is so kind to him, and he can't really let them die here.
And after this experience, He Fan suddenly realized that his existence seemed to make many people in the sect very unhappy.
The three people in front of you, with their cultivation close to the Nascent Soul realm, can be considered to be among the highest ranking among the true disciples!
Now that my strength is revealed in front of them, when they return to the clan, they will more or less clear up their name.
By then, I should be able to have less trouble within the sect.
Listening to He Fanna's words, the expressions of the three disciples were obviously much more complicated.
In the end, the three of them sat silently and began to practice cross-legged without saying a word.
Time passed by, and about half an hour later, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time.
They have not returned to their peak, they have just regained their mobility a little.
"Thank you very much."
The leading disciple slowly stood up, lowered his head, and bowed to He Fan with clasped fists.
The other two disciples didn't say much at the moment, but they still bowed to He Fan with clasped fists.
Seeing this, He Fan looked at the three of them calmly and said, "To be honest, I have saved the lives of the three of you. I hope you can do something well."
The three of them didn't say much, they just looked at He Fan quietly.
"This sword in my hand, and this piece of iron, these are my trump cards. I don't want you to spread them everywhere after you go out."
He Fan raised the sword and iron block in his hand and said slowly.
"It must be kept secret!"
As He Fan finished speaking, the three of them nodded without any hesitation.
Seeing this, He Fan nodded slightly.
Although these people have a sense of arrogance like that of sect disciples, at least now it seems that they still repay their kindness.
"In that case, you should go back with this sword and give the sword to the elder, he will take care of it."
After finishing speaking, He Fan raised his hand, held the Xuanling Blood Sword in his hand, and handed it to the leading disciple.
The disciple looked at the sword and his expression visibly trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and reached out to take it.
Then, he hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, took out a roll of parchment from the storage bag, and handed it to He Fan in front of him.
"This is a partial map of the Nine Yin Land that I compiled."
After handing the map to He Fan, the disciple said softly.
After the words fell, the three of them turned around without any hesitation and entered the Yin-Yang Forest.
He Fan also raised his eyebrows, silently opened the map, and began to read it.
Jiyin Mountains.
At this moment, the elders of each sect are still waiting here quietly.
After all, their top disciples have entered it, so they naturally have to guard it to prevent any accidents.
At this moment, there was a sudden wave on the door.
Immediately afterwards, the faces of the elders of each sect showed a look of interest.
"Hahaha, look which sect disciple it is and why it came out so quickly."
"It seems that the disciple I chose is not very good."
"Don't say that, after all, not everyone can enter the Nine Yin Land."
For a moment, the elders of each sect made sarcastic sounds.
Even Elder Nahua was smiling at the corner of his mouth, wanting to see who was coming out.
Soon, two Tianyi Sect disciples came out first.
In an instant, there were bursts of uncontrollable laughter all around.
After all, Tianyi Sect is an established large-scale sect and has always been very arrogant.
But because there is no doubt about its strength, although many people feel unhappy, there is nothing they can do about it.
Nowadays, it is easy for Tian Yizong to make a fool of himself. Naturally, they cannot suppress their laughter.
Change the smile on the elder¡¯s face,
It also dissipated instantly.
He could clearly feel that these two disciples were seriously injured and must have been ambushed!
However, the next moment, as the leading disciple walked out of it carrying the Tianxuan Spirit Blood Sword, the laughter in the audience stopped instantly.
Everyone¡¯s eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of them as if in disbelief.
You must know that the reputation of Tianxuanling Blood Sword was gained in battles back then, and it is by no means a wasted reputation!
The sword was held in the hands of the disciple at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Not to mention other disciples, even those in the early stages of the Nascent Soul Realm might not be able to take it!
And now, this sword has fallen into the hands of Tianyizong? !
In an instant, Elder Hua flashed forward, one step ahead of the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect, and arrived in front of several disciples. He raised his hand and took the Xuan Ling Blood Sword into his hands.
"Elder Hua, what do you mean? This sword is the treasure of our sect!"
The elder of the Blood Sword Sect¡¯s expression suddenly condensed and he said coldly.
"Let me ask first what the situation is."
Elder Hua glanced at the other party coldly and said calmly.
¡°Obviously, Elder Hua is still very intimidating.
It can be clearly seen that the elder of the Blood Sword Sect is dissatisfied, but at this moment he does not dare to act rashly, he just stands there.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Elder Hua looked up at the leading disciple and said softly.
Hearing this, the disciple breathed a sigh of relief and directly stopped the Blood Sword Sect disciple and planned to tell him about the sword sacrifice.
Just hearing what he said, Elder Hua's expression became more and more gloomy.
And the elder of the Blood Sword Sect twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
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