Chapter 1592: Practicing the Seven Steps of the Blood Sea!

Lin Bai looked at Gui Jing with an innocent face. If Lin Bai hadn't really come to Haijie City to do something important, he wouldn't have left the Tongtian Sword Sect secretly without telling the sword master.

Lin Bai asked: "Senior Gui Jing, why did you suddenly come to the border of Linhai Dynasty?"

Gui Jing's face turned dark and he said coldly: "It's not because of you. A month ago, the headmaster Sword Master discovered that you were not in the Tongtian Sword Sect. He called me over and scolded me, and ordered me to find you back!"

"I'm almost going crazy in the Tongtian Sword Sect. At this time, there is news that Dongfang Bai, the young swordsman of the Tongtian Sword Sect, has returned to Haijie City with his wife Yue Qing."

"Haha, Dongfang Bai, you are really capable. Can you even handle Yue Qing?"

Gui Jing said with a smile.

Lin Bai coughed dryly and smiled awkwardly.

Gui Jing's expression turned cold: "Okay, don't give me such a playful smile, come back to Tongtian Sword Sect with me!"

Immediately, Gui Jing ignored Lin Bai, grabbed Lin Bai's collar and dragged him to the spirit boat where he was.

Lin Bai didn't resist. He was going back to the Tongtian Sword Sect anyway. It would be much safer to go with Gui Jing.

Gui Jing originally came to Haijie City to find Lin Bai, but now that he found Lin Bai on the border of Linhai Dynasty, he naturally no longer had to go to Haijie City and returned the same way!

The spirit boat sailed in the vast land of Lingnan for nearly half a month, and finally returned to the territory of the Litian Dynasty.

During this half month, Lin Bai asked Gui Jing many questions about cultivation on the spirit boat, and Gui Jing did not hide his secrets and passed on everything he could teach Lin Bai!

Gui Jing piloted the spirit boat, flew into the Jianyun Mountains, and returned to the Tongtian Sword Sect.

"You just stay here in Xiaoling River for the past few days. I'll go see the Sword Master. If I wait a few days for the Sword Master to teach you, and you're not in the sect..."

"Dongfang Bai, when the time comes, not only will you be unable to eat and walk around, but I will also have to suffer along with you."

"Understand?"

Gui Jing said to Lin Bai with a smile.

Whether it was the headmaster Jian Zun or Gui Jing, Lin Bai could see that they were all doing it for his own good and were afraid that if he went out casually, he would be strangled in his infancy.

After all, the identity of the Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect is too eye-catching, and Lin Bai only has the cultivation level of the Yin Saint Realm of Dzogchen, and is the lowest among the five Young Sword Masters!

Therefore, it was not that Gui Jing and the Sword Master were unwilling to let Lin Bai go, they just hoped that Lin Bai could break through to the Yangshen realm and have the ability to protect himself in the Lingnan land before going out to travel.

"Master Guijing Peak, please rest assured. I shouldn't have any major events in the near future and I won't leave the sect." Lin Bai said with a faint smile.

"That's so best."

Gui Jing responded, and after sending Lin Bai back to Xiaoling River, he went straight to Jianzun Peak.

"Senior Brother Dongfang is back?"

"Senior Brother Dongfang, Senior Gui Jing has been going crazy with you for more than a month..."

"Senior Brother Dongfang, Master Guijing seems to have something urgent to do with you. When you come back now, will you pay a visit to Senior Guijing?"

As soon as Lin Bai walked into Xiaoling Creek, he saw several Xiandong Mountain Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators practicing here. When he saw Lin Bai coming back, he immediately stood up and said to Lin Bai with a smile.

Since the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain returned to Tongtian Sword Sect, Lin Bai asked them all to live in Xiaoling Creek. Anyway, this place is very big, and thousands of people can live there without being crowded.

Lin Bai chuckled and said, "I have already met with Senior Gui Jing. It's nothing serious. You can rest assured. How have you been doing during the few months I've been away?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Dongfang, the sect is naturally much more relaxed than the Vast Sea Monster Kingdom."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Dongfang, for caring about us. We can eat well, drink well, and have fun."

"Although everything is fine, there is still no news from the Ten Thousand Demons Valley..."

These sword cultivators said one after another.

"Ten Thousand Demons Valley, since they have been hiding and cannot be found even by the Heavenly Sword Sect, it will not be easy for us to find them. Don't be anxious and look for them slowly." Lin Bai comforted softly.

"I have something else to do, so I'll go back and rest first."

Lin Bai chuckled.

"Best regards, Senior Brother Dongfang..." The group of sword cultivators stood up and saluted Lin Bai with fists in their hands.

Lin Bai smiled and nodded, with a happy smile on his face. When he returned to Xiaolingxi again, he felt extremely happy when he saw the sword cultivator who had followed him in the past to fight in all directions.

Returning to his hut, Lin Bai saw that everything was the same as before.

After resting for a while, Lin Bai closed the door tightly, took out the "Seven Steps in the Blood Sea" that he got from the ancestor Dongshan from his storage bag, and started reading it silently.

After half a day, Lin Bai read "Seven Steps on the Blood Sea" over and over again. His face looked strange, and his brows sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed. It was very strange.

"This Blood Sea Seven Steps is quite impressive. It was founded by a senior warrior named Tiancan Old Monster."

Lin Bai murmured to himself.

The old monster Tiancan was once a fearsome warrior master on the land of Lingnan. When he was young, he had defeated all the people in the world and had no rivals. However, because he was too sharp and unruly, he eventually attracted more than a dozen sects. He was encircled and suppressed by the sect, and although he fought desperately to find a way out, his arms were chopped off alive.

His arms were broken. It was not difficult to repair his arms with the strength and cultivation of the old monster. However, the old monster Tiancan did not do this. He did not repair his arms. Instead, after the tragic defeat, he learned from the pain and created a new invention. Another set of unique techniques is "Seven Steps on the Sea of ​​Blood".

After the old monster Tiancan created the "Seven Steps on the Sea of ​​Blood", he returned to Lingnan and in just one year, trampled to death all the dozen sects that had once surrounded him.

After each sect was destroyed, many Lingnan warriors went over to take a look and found a footprint on the ground that looked like the sole of a god!

It was at that time that "Seven Steps on the Blood Sea" became famous in Lingnan.

"This Seven Steps on the Blood Sea is barely suitable for the artistic conception of killing. You can practice it and give it a try." Lin Bai said with a chuckle.

After a while, Lin Bai's eyes were focused and he began to silently study the mystery of the Seven Steps in the Blood Sea.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed, and the Sword Master did not send anyone to see Lin Bai.

But today, Lin Bai heard an angry voice coming from Xiaoling Creek in the hut.

"Walk!"

"Brother, follow me!"

"Made, I must destroy those bastards in Qimen!"

"Those who are afraid of death stay, and those who are not afraid of death come with me!"

"..."

There was a loud noise in Xiaoling River, which woke up Lin Bai who was in retreat.

Lin Bai recognized that the voice was Nie Xiong's.

Lin Bai opened the door slightly and saw more than 20 sword cultivators holding sharp swords in their hands, preparing to leave Xiaolingxi and walking outside with angry faces.

Lin Bai frowned, wondering what they wanted to do?

"Nie Xiong?" Lin Bai took a look and saw that the leader of this group was Nie Xiong.

"What are they going to do?"

Lin Bai was stunned for a moment, and his eyes narrowed. After the more than twenty sword cultivators left with Nie Xiong, Lin Bai slowly followed them.