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"Xuan Jian sect was able to survive with the help of this expert. We were grateful and wanted to find an opportunity to repay him. However, not long after, we received bad news that this expert had been framed and died.

The branch of the profound sword sect was only able to survive because of the help of our benefactor, but when we heard this news, our entire clan wailed. Our ancestral master was filled with grief and indignation, and he immediately went to avenge him, but even that peak expert had not unfortunately died, so how could our ancestral master be his match?

After the battle, the Grandmaster returned with serious injuries and passed away not long after. Before he died, he made a last statement that the disciples of the profound sword sect were not to interfere with the affairs of the sect. They were to focus on comprehending the sword intent left behind by their benefactor. As long as they understood the true meaning of the two sword techniques, they would go and take revenge for their benefactor.

I\'m sure you know that unless we can comprehend the true meaning of those two sword techniques, we won\'t even be able to escape unscathed, much less take revenge. " Speaking of this, ye Xuanfu\'s face was filled with sorrow.

Ling Chuxi could not help but be deeply moved. A favor was actually remembered by the profound sword sect for tens of thousands of years, not forgetting to take revenge for their benefactor. Just based on this point alone, the descendants of the spirit race were worthy of admiration.

"Grand Elder, sect master ye, the benefactor you were talking about ..." Ling Chuxi asked tentatively.

"I\'m sure you\'ve already guessed that our spiritual race\'s benefactor is the Azure abyss Swordmaster, whose name has spread for ten thousand years and is still coveted by many!" Ye Xuanfu said loudly.

"It\'s him, indeed. " Although Ling Chuxi had already guessed the answer, when the words \'Cang Yuan Sword Master\' came out of ye Xuanfu\'s mouth, Ling Chuxi could not help but feel a surge of emotions.

"I didn\'t expect that the sword master\'s kindness in the past would make these descendants of the spirit race feel grateful for 10000 years!" The sword Spirit\'s voice rang out in his mind. It was obvious that what ye Xuanfu said was the truth.

"Before our Grandmaster passed away, he left his last words. If our benefactor Cang Yuan had a successor, our xuanjian sect\'s descendants would take him as the sword Master and follow his orders to avenge him." Ye Wentian added. After he finished speaking, he stood up, straightened his clothes, and once again knelt down before Ling Chuxi."Our profound sword sect has waited for ten thousand years. We have finally waited for you. Sword Master above, please accept ye Wentian\'s bow."

Ye Xuanfu followed closely behind and also knelt on the ground. The two of them could no longer hide the excitement in their hearts, and tears flickered in their eyes. This was what the xuanjian sect had been waiting for for ten thousand years. It was also the belief of their generations.

"Grand Elder, faction leader ye, please stand up. I am indeed the inheritor of the grey abyss sword technique. The hatred of senior grey abyss is also my hatred. No matter how big the price, I will avenge senior grey abyss." Ling Chuxi was also very touched. She no longer hid her identity and helped the two of them up.

"Good! As long as we can avenge our benefactor, we\'ll be willing to sacrifice anything. " Ye Wentian stood up, his eyes filled with determination as he spoke.