Now, Qingyun Sword Immortal places such a heavy responsibility in the hands of a Divine Transformation Cultivator, entrusting it to the youngest Sword Cultivator among all the formal disciples of the Sword Sect. They can’t help but worry.
Can Lu Qingshan truly bear this heavy burden? Can he truly steer the giant ship of the Sword Sect in the future?
Lu Qingshan is a genius, no one would deny that.
However, being the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect isn’t just about potential, it requires real, tangible ability.
All of this needs ti to verify.
Though everyone has different opinions, they all respect and acknowledge Qingyun Sword Immortal from the bottom of their hearts.
They are naturally willing to trust his decision.
So, although the Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect have different thoughts, outwardly, concerning Lu Qingshan’s position as the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect, they either remain silent or express support; no one voices opposition.
This is the Sword Sect, where maintaining the honor of the sect is a spontaneous and conscious effort.
No family business will be turned into a joke for outsiders.
The Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect are willing to give Lu Qingshan ti, allowing him to prove his abilities, and to prove that he indeed has the qualifications to be the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect.
......
"Lu Qingshan, have you beco the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect?"
Returning to Qing Peak, Lu Qingshan first checked on how his two disciples, Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu, had progressed in their swordsmanship during the past two months, when he was asked by the Western Rat King on the side.
The two young apprentices, who were practicing swordsmanship to show Lu Qingshan, involuntarily perked up their ears upon hearing the little mouse demon ask this.
"Yes." Lu Qingshan glanced at his two young apprentices and then nodded with extre calmness.
Being looked at by their master, the two young apprentices were startled and quickly lowered their ears before refocusing on their sword practice.
"This is the Sword Sect!" The Western Rat King widened his mouse eyes with utmost excitent, jumping up and down.
"Wow, damn, you are the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect, doesn’t that an my status rises along with it?" The Western Rat King suddenly realized.
The Sword Sect is one of the seven great Taoist Sects of the Human Race, teeming with talented individuals.
A little mouse demon like it is undoubtedly the lowest existence within the Sword Sect, always keeping a low profile, mostly just showing off in front of Lu Qingshan’s two disciples.
Now... now that’s different.
As they say, when one person attains enlightennt, even the entire household benefits.
Although it’s still a mouse, now it’s a mouse of the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect.
Isn’t that different?
"Yesterday is history, today is the start, and from tomorrow no one will ss with ." The Western Rat King could not help but hum a little tune, extrely at ease.
Lu Qingshan glanced at the contented Western Rat King, saying nothing.
He naturally understood the Western Rat King’s thoughts.
However... the place they’re going next, the identity of "mouse of the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect" wouldn’t be advantageous, it might even have detrintal effects.
So, let the Western Rat King have its mont of pride for now, after all, good days may not last long.
On this side,
The two disciples finally determined a winner.
As expected, the elder sister claid the ultimate victory again.
The two blinked their bright, shiny black eyes, slightly nervous yet filled with anticipation, looking at Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan gazed over, outside the pavilion, faint Sword Qi was pervasive.
This Sword Qi wasn’t fostered from their own Spiritual Power, but was born from the sword technique guided by the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth.
"They are two sword embryos." Lu Qingshan nodded in satisfaction, smiling.
The two little girls, having received praise from the master they revered like a celestial being, felt a bit shy and bashful.
"It’s ti to leave." Lu Qingshan murmured to himself.
"Where to?" the sharp-eared Western Rat King heard Lu Qingshan’s murmur.
"Yun Pass," he said.
Once Sword Sect disciples achieve success in cultivation, they have to head to the outer domain battlefield, to hone their battle rits and ability with real combat. This is the responsibility of Sword Sect disciples and also the tradition of the Sword Sect.
The requirents for the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect are even higher.
Because to these proud Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect, they would not, like other sects, target or mock the young sect leader with words.
This isn’t in the character of a Sword Cultivator.
However, earning their genuine respect is exceedingly difficult.
"The spring breeze does not pass through Yun Pass," Lu Qingshan softly said, "let alone the Demon Race. Yun Pass is unbreakable because the Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect sacrificed a lot."
The Sword Sect has guarded Yun Pass for twenty thousand years, with countless Sword Cultivators perished on the outer domain battlefield, just to secure this area and establish about a hundred fortified paths.
Since he has taken the responsibility of the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect, there are matters he must attend to.
This expedition of Lu Qingshan aims to traverse beyond Yun Pass, across all the areas controlled by the Human Race on the outer domain battlefield.
This includes every fort, every watchtower, every mountain range, every river, and even every inch of land.
This is the territory carved out by the Sword Sect with sword and blood.
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