Chapter 492

"If you understand it like this, there is nothing wrong with it, because I'm more overbearing and believe in the principle that those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will perish."

"But what I just said is that I want you to recognize the reality, the reality that you are too weak."

Looking at the extremely ugly thirteen high-level, Li Aotian's performance is very casual, he is not hot or cold way back.

"In Mr. Li's eyes, we are not good enough, but it doesn't mean that we don't hope to grow in the future."

"The so-called geomantic omen turns around in turn. If we come to my home next year, it's hard to know what's going on in the world. It's even more useless to talk about people. As long as we have enough confidence, we will certainly have the possibility to realize our wishes!"

Zhen Mingyi clapped his chest and said, this words, immediately got the support of Nangong Lin and others.

"Ha ha ha, I have to say that you are quite naive. It seems that you are determined not to join our magic sword clan, right?"

Li Aotian asked with a smile.

"This... I hope you don't force others to be difficult. We are not unwilling to submit to you, the master of magic sword, but we dare not make a decision to inherit it."

Nangong Lin face dew helpless way.

"Self determined inheritance? You think inheritance is so important, so I ask you, what is inheritance? "

It seems that he had expected such a result for a long time. After thinking about it, Li Aotian continued to ask.

"Inheritance is naturally something handed down by our ancestors, including cultivation experience, martial arts and skills, clan foundation and so on. All these are inheritance and cannot be broken. Even if we want to break it, we should not break it in our hands. We don't want to be a sinner, so that we don't have the shame to face our ancestors after death."

Zhen Ming rushed to answer.

"You have no face to face your ancestors, right? That's a good sentence. Zhen Ming, do you think that as long as you keep your jinzhumen, you can be worthy of your ancestors?"

Li Aotian asked lukewarm.

After hearing this, Zhen Ming nodded: "of course, if our descendants can't hold on to the ancestral inheritance handed down by our ancestors, it's treason!"

"No, it's a big mistake, but all those who are willing to establish the school want to carry forward their inheritance. Everyone knows a simple truth, that is, there is no immortal person, and there is no immortal inheritance."

"The law of the jungle in the cultivation world, as you all know, is even more wrong to talk about the founder of your major sects. I believe when they decided to establish a sect, they had long thought that one day the sect they created would decline or even die out."

"In your opinion, it's the best result to keep the family foundation and not let the inheritance be cut off, but you don't know that the real meaning of inheritance is to carry forward, not to blindly stick to it!"

Li Aotian scolded seriously.

"Master Li, there is a certain truth in what you said, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with our incorporation into your magic sword sect. You know, once our sects are incorporated into your magic sword sect, they will lose their foundation. How can we carry it forward?"

Someone came forward and asked.

"Of course, there is a relationship, and the relationship is not so big. Judging from the fact that your thirteen sects have been oppressed by the heishuimen for many years, even in another thousand years, you will not be able to stand out, or even be eradicated and annexed by other forces, so as to completely cut off the inheritance."

"Now if your thirteen sects are merged into our magic sword sect, it seems that their respective sects no longer exist, but in essence, this is not a way out for their development."

"I just want you thirteen sects to be merged into our magic sword sect. I don't mean to break the inheritance of your respective sects. Your inheritance can still be inherited. What's lost is nothing more than the name of a sect. After you are merged into our magic sword sect, you will still recruit disciples and carry forward your inheritance. What's wrong with that?"

Li Aotian retorts with a smile. Once his words come out, Nangong Lin, Zhen Ming and others are all silent. It seems that they are thinking about the feasibility of Li Aotian's words.

"Master Li, I admit that you are very good at speaking, and there is some truth in what you say, but we are proud that we can't agree to your request. I can't let Lingquan sect belong to your magic sword sect."

"Yes, if we merge together, we can really strengthen our own strength and carry forward our own inheritance. But in my opinion, if we lose the name of the sect, it's useless to carry forward our inheritance!"

After some silence, among the thirteen groups, a young man with a sword eyebrow and a blue gown stood up.

He was only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He was tall and thin, with a sword eyebrow and a star in his eyes.

"Your name is Fang Ao, isn't it?" my master said. Don't be shameful

Without waiting for Li Aotian to speak, Bai Jianfei rushes to speak and threatens.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If you want to take my life, just do it. If you blink your eyes and frown, you are not worthy to be the leader of Lingquan sect!"

To Bai Jianfei's threat, Fang Ao is not only not half afraid, but more arrogant.

"You are my master. I dare not kill you!"

Seeing Fang Ao so proud, Bai Jianfei said angrily.

"Of course, I know that Master Li dares to kill me. He can even kill Blackwater gate. Even people like poison king Jixie are killed by him. We are not proud of Yuan Dan's four fold cultivation. It's not a matter of using our fingers to kill me."

Fang Ao sneered.

"I can hear that. Do you think that I force you by virtue of cultivation, and you are not willing to be unconvinced?"

Li Aotian asked with a slight frown.

"Yes, although our self-cultivation is not as good as you, we still have some pride in our self-confidence. You rely on your self-cultivation to bully and force us to submit to your magic sword sect. Even if I give in now, I will definitely rebel in the future."

"I think it's not just me, but all the people present are the same, because we are not willing to join your magic sword sect. I'm sorry, I've told you the truth, but the fact is the fact, and no one has to deny it."

Fang Ao said solemnly. Nangong Lin and others bowed their heads uneasily. Although they didn't want to do this, they had to say that Fang Ao was talking about the truth and what they really thought.

All the people present are either the leader or the elder of the same clan. They are all powerful figures in their own clan. If they want to be convinced, they can't be convinced by Li Aotian's words.

"Fang Ao, I've heard of you. You are the youngest disciple to enter the realm of Yuandan since the founding of Lingquan sect. You are also the youngest leader of Lingquan sect. Besides, you are also a sword practitioner with good talent."

"As the saying goes, the sword has a crazy heart, and the sword has pride. I understand that you are unconvinced. In fact, to tell you the truth, it's not the best policy to kill all of you. You can tell me how to be convinced."

Looking at Fang Ao more, Li Ao stepped forward to Fang Ao two steps in the sky and asked without expression.

"We are all practitioners. If we want to convince me, it's useless to say it by mouth, unless you are willing to fight me fairly. If I lose, I will be convinced, but... Dare you?"

Fang Ao looks directly into Li Aotian's eyes and asks, full of pride.

"The difference between our two accomplishments is not one and a half stars. How can we have a fair fight?"

Li Aotian asked indifferently.

"It's very simple. You just need to suppress your true cultivation and divine power to the same level as me. That's fair."

"Of course, the premise is that you can't use the magic weapon beyond your own cultivation realm, including your spirit beast."

Obviously, he had already thought about everything in his heart, Fang Ao said directly.

"Fang, don't push an inch. You are nothing and deserve to challenge my master. Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Seeing Fang Ao's arrogance, Bai Jianfei pulls out the silver sword on the ground in front of him, ready to fight with Fang Ao.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in you!"

In the face of Bai Jianfei's provocation and threat, Fang Ao shook his head with disdain, and then looked at Li Aotian in front of him: "how about Master Li, don't you dare?"

"Are you all ready to challenge me like Fang Ao?"

And Fang Ao looked at each other, Li Aotian did not give a direct reply, but turned to Nangong Lin and other people.

When asked by Li Aotian, Nangong Lin and others are all embarrassed. They don't understand Li Aotian. They don't understand what Li Aotian means by asking.

"Don't be stiff. I was trying to persuade you, but since you can't listen to me at all, you can only use the most common and common method in the cultivation world to solve the problem."

"Well, don't say I don't give you a chance. You go with Fang Ao. In order to convince you, I won't use any real yuan. If you can beat me, you can leave here. I promise I won't trouble you any more."

"On the contrary, if you are defeated by me, you can't say any more nonsense. You have to join the magic sword sect with your own clan according to what I said before. If you dare to have different intentions, I promise to destroy you all!"

Li Aotian domineering full said.

"Master Li, are you serious?"

After hearing that Li Aotian doesn't use the slightest bit of Zhenyuan cultivation, Nangong Lin, who was full of flattery to Li Aotian before, suddenly changes her face. It's not only him, but also Kuang Meng and others.

"It's hard for a gentleman to catch up with his words. I, Li Aotian, have nothing else, but my words always count!"

Li Aotian said solemnly.

"Well, if that's the case, Nangong Lin will agree to your request. If we lose, I will definitely join your magic sword sect with my kuishui sect. I'll let you master Li drive me. I have no second intention!"

"I'm Kuang Meng, too. I'm a man of my word!"

"I'm Qin Xiao, too!"

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Seeing that Li Aotian didn't seem to be joking, the thirteen sects all began to express their opinions. They knew that this was Li Aotian's maximum tolerance for them. Otherwise, they thought that the other party's cultivation didn't need to waste so much words with them and killed them directly, which was more straightforward than anything else.

"How about you, Lord Fang?"

Seeing that everyone has no objection, Li Aotian asks Fang Ao in front of him.

"I put forward this idea, and I certainly agree with it. We are proud to swear that if we lose this contest, we will follow the orders of your elder Li in our life, and we will have no second intention!"

Fang Ao swears to heaven.

"Good. Let's spread out and make room for us!"

Grinning slightly, Li Aotian waved to the magic sword clan.

Li Junhao and others know that Li Aotian never does anything that they are not sure of. They don't stop him too much. Instead, they spread out knowingly, making room for Li Aotian and others.

"Don't be stunned. Let's fight together and make a quick decision!"

Clench your hands and move your muscles a little. Li Aotian points to Fang Ao, Nangong Lin and others, which is full of provocation.

"In that case, Master Li, I've offended you!"

Fang Ao, Nangong Lin and others look at each other, then move in a hug, or offer a magic weapon, or urge the magic weapon to show their martial arts, and surround Li Ao Tian from all directions.

More than 20 practitioners of the realm of Yuan Dan took actions at the same time. The picture is extremely spectacular. With all kinds of auras flying in the sky, the attack of Nangong Lin and others directly submerged Li Aotian, forming a huge colorful energy light group from the original place