Small bag novel network original domain name has been polluted, please remember the new domain name After not seeing each other for a year, the 3,000 sword slaves had already undergone tremendous changes. Under the care of the Mo Xu brothers, the 3,000 sword slaves had all settled down in the outer region of the Holy Land..

However, Zhang Feng knew his limits and didn't ask for anything from the Holy Land. Even the residential area he chose was also the area with the worst spiritual energy..

Because of this, even though many of the outer members of the Holy Land knew of the existence of the 3,000 Sword Slaves, no one came to find trouble with them because there was no conflict of interest..

A year of peaceful, also let these sword slave appearance has changed a lot.

Many people are no longer skinny.

In the distance, there were hundreds of scattered wooden houses and farmlands. At this moment, many sword slaves were busy working in the farmlands. There were also some idle sword cultivators who were gathered in the open space to practice their swords..

Led by zhang feng.

Zhang Feng was actually also a sword xiu. Even though his talent was not high, his sword arts standard was very exquisite. Beside Zhang Feng, there were still more than a dozen Fifth Level Sea Transformation middle aged men..

Without exception, they practice, is kendo.

Just some skilled, some unfamiliar, clearly see come out, here many sword slave practitioners practice kendo are belong to halfway decent, but this does not prevent their pursuit of kendo.

The most important reason was the scene of Chu Xuan killing the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Holy Land with a single sword in the mountain of black iron. That scene was the end of despair and the beginning of hope..

So this time, the sword slaves who escaped from the sky and crossed mountains and rivers naturally linked their new life with the Way of the Sword.

"Son, this year, these sword slaves are very hard to practice kendo, no matter whether have talent, a lot of people in the kendo, have made good achievements, especially zhang feng, this person not only has the temperament of the leader, more have certain kendo talent, relying on this year's practice, he is a breakthrough to the sea seventh level.

"I don't know," he said..

Don't underestimate the improvement of these small realms.

In the Northern Wilderness Region, First Level Sea Transformation Realm could become the leader of an aristocratic family..

Seventh Level Sea Transformation Realm, sufficient to become a sect elder.

Moreover, Zhang Feng and the others were still sword slaves. Everyone had experienced the torture and destruction of darkness in the Darksteel Mountain, but even so, it still couldn't stop their desire to become a martial artist..

On the contrary, it was precisely because of that painful experience of hard work that made these sword slaves yearn for martial arts and become stronger.

"Perhaps, this is also one of the driving forces that support them to come here. My help is only secondary. The real rise is their own.".

” Chu Xuan nodded..

This just from the sky, suddenly fell on the science of uniting the space.

"It's not that.".

” "Benefactor, and benefactor, for a year, we finally see benefactor" see ChuXuan, zhang feng excited tears, all the sword slave couldn't help but cry.

A year ago, they had crossed mountains and rivers, risking their lives to come here in hopes of seeing Chu Xuan again. Now that they finally saw him, Zhang Feng fell to his knees with a thud..

The 3,000 sword slaves who had heard the news all knelt down..

no one spoke.

Scene is very quiet, but it's so heavy.

From these sword slaves, Chu Xuan could see that they were no longer weak and numb, humble and cowardly..

What he saw was hope and strength..

It's a big ambition for a small guy..

"Who says ants can't shake the sky? They did it!" "Who says that weak can't become strong? They did it!" " Who says that ordinary people are destined to live an ordinary life? Let me ask you, are you willing to live an ordinary life?" Chu Xuan asked. Looking at the 3,000 sword slaves in front of him, the 3,000 sword slaves raised their heads at the same time and roared," Benefactor, we don't want to! Even if we have to die, we will die together with the Holy Land of Heaven's Path!" A lot of people's eyes were filled with hatred..

It was the resentment and anger that the Darksteel Mountain had accumulated from suffering inhuman torture. Not only them, but their loved ones had also suffered all this..

This is a blood feud..

This was also the reason why Chu Xuan was tempted to accept him. After all, he was facing the entire Heavenly Dao Holy Land, and he only had the Mad Sword Saint by his side. This was obviously not enough.

He needs more people, tough, brave, never betray.

The people he chose were the 3,000 sword slaves in front of him. Their hatred was the biggest motivation for them to become stronger.

"Now, get up..

” Chu Xuan raised his hand and accepted the 3,000 Sword Slaves 'kowtowing. The 3,000 Sword Slaves stood up and looked at Chu Xuan with respect and loyalty. Chu Xuan had no doubt that even if he ordered the Sword Slaves to attack the Heavenly Law Holy Land now, they would still choose to go with him..

But not yet..

The sword slaves before them were still too weak. They had to become stronger, and there was only one way to become stronger! "A year ago, I said that whoever can come to the Holy Land within three months, I will give him a chance. A year later, these words are still valid. Now, I will give you two choices. One is to join the Holy Land and start from a handyman, but in the future, you can live and work in peace and contentment. Those who are willing to stand out.".

” He looked at the crowd, but no one stood up..

Zhang Feng said solemnly,"We are only willing to follow the Holy Son and serve as slaves. We are not afraid of strong enemies, nor of life and death!" "Yes, follow the Son to the death!" "The Son of God!" Amidst the shouting, the 3,000 sword slaves were about to kneel down again. However, Chu Xuan's tone suddenly turned cold." Stand still. Since you want to follow me, then your knees can't bend! Your backbone can't be broken! Remember, from now on, you are no longer humble sword slaves, but indomitable sword cultivators!" "From now on, I ChuXuan, as tianyuan holy land ninth son