Villain: There Are Too Many Protagonists, So I Gave Up

"Oh?" Tian Yan Saint Lord's expression suddenly became serious. "This is no small matter. Don't act rashly. Wait for me to contact the other holy places."

"Yeah." Bai Feng nodded. He would certainly not do something as suicidal as rushing straight into the enemy's base camp.

Tian Yan Saint Lord had just taken two steps, then she turned around and said to Bai Feng with a smile: "Sorry, I have to leave first. You can stay here for a few more days and visit Jinxia City. If you have anything to do, you can go back first. We can contact each other later through the communicator."

"No, Holy Lord, just contact me." Tian Yan suddenly interrupted.

Tianyan Saint Lord looked at the vigilant Tianyan and couldn't help laughing a few times. She nodded: "Okay, I won't contact your sweetheart."

Only after she left did Tian Yan look away - why didn't she find the Holy Lord so annoying before? No, the Holy Lord had never been so enthusiastic about someone before. If she had known, she would not have brought Bai Feng back.

After muttering a few words in her heart, she turned around and asked Bai Feng in her usual calm tone: "Should we stay for a few more days, or go back first?"

"Let's go back first."

Bai Feng said after a moment of hesitation that, after all, attacking the God's hometown and destroying the immortal's consciousness was not a trivial matter and it should not be figured out in a short time. Instead of waiting here, it would be better to go back and continue to perfect the Zhuxian Sword Formation to prepare for the subsequent battle with the God.

Tian Yan nodded: "Well, let's go back, the way back is here."

After taking two steps, she turned around and walked to Bai Feng, held one of his hands with a little force, and then pulled him out of the secret realm.

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Tianjian Sect.

After Bai Feng got off the flying boat, he rushed to the main peak, Tianjian Peak.

“You’re back!”

The sect leader seemed to have expected this. He said with a smile to Bai Feng who walked in.

"Thank you, Master."

Bai Feng took out a tightly wrapped long sword and handed it over.

This is the Heavenly Sword left behind by the great man who once founded the Heavenly Sword Sect. Although it is not an immortal sword, it is also the strongest sword among the immortal swords. It is also suitable for use in the Zhuxian Sword Formation. So before going to the Sikong family, he specially found the sect master to borrow this sword.

"You don't have to be so polite." The clan leader smiled and stroked his beard, "How about I make you a token, and if you want to use the Heavenly Sword in the future, you can just go and get it."

"Ah? Isn't this bad?"

You must know that the Heavenly Sword is not an ordinary spiritual sword. As the symbol of the Heavenly Sword Sect, even the sect master cannot use it at will.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Besides, you already have a fairy sword, so why would you still be thinking about the heavenly sword?"

The sect leader smiled and waved his hand. Of course, he dared to say that because Bai Feng was not the kind of person who liked to cause trouble. In addition, he also saw that Bai Feng needed the Heavenly Sword to construct the sword formation, so he came up with this idea.

It’s a pity that if Bai Feng wasn’t the son of the Bai family, and if Bai Feng’s talent didn’t mean he was destined to become an immortal, he would have already trained Bai Feng to be the next leader of the Tianjian Sect.

"Then I would like to thank you, Master."

Seeing what the sect master said, Bai Feng naturally did not refuse anymore. After all, there was no comparison between ordinary spirit swords and heavenly swords. If he could use the heavenly sword, the Zhu Xian sword formation he set up would be more powerful.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, so he asked the sect master: "Sect Master, I wonder if Elder Tian is still here. I want to thank him in person."

"Elder Tian has gone back to seclusion." The sect leader shook his head. "You don't need to worry about it. Elder Tian is just like that. He helps when there is something to do and goes into seclusion when there is nothing to do. But maybe that's why he was able to break through to the Mahayana stage, right?"

Bai Feng nodded, and then the two chatted some more about the Sikong family. Until the end, the sect leader did not ask about the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

I have to say that although the sect master's temperament is a little strange and he likes to arrange all kinds of dangerous experiences for his disciples, he is still a good person. Unless they actively tell him, he will not ask about the opportunities and secrets of his disciples.

After returning from Tianjian Peak, Bai Feng continued his practice and research on the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and occasionally trained with Bai Yumo, Yun Yueyao, Chuchu and others.

"Let me see."

Bai Yumo opened the envelope, but stopped the next second.

Bai Feng was curious when he saw this, so he leaned over and saw a piece of paper in the envelope that had been torn into pieces and pieced together again. The handwriting on it looked familiar.

Wait, isn't this the letter he left for his father when he was a child during the Bai Yumo bone digging incident? But wasn't this letter already found by his father before?

He still remembered that it was because of this letter that his relationship with Bai Yumo was reconciled and even improved.

At this time, Bai Yumo carefully took out the pieces of paper that had been pieced together, and there was a letter inside. Judging from the handwriting, it should have been written by their father.

'You should have seen the pieced-together letter. I'd like to apologize here first. I'm not a qualified father. Not only did I not notice that Yumo was kidnapped and almost had her bones dug out, but I even lost the letter that Feng'er wrote to me.

I have been looking for it for a long time. I have searched my house for many times, but I still can't find it. Finally, I had no choice but to forge the letter Feng'er wrote to me based on my memory. It's almost unrecognizable, right? This took me a lot of effort... Alas, this is not something to be proud of. Although the letter I wrote to Yumo before was fake, the story is true. Yumo, if you want to resent it, just resent me. Sorry.

After that, I thought I would carry this secret with me until I entered the grave, but I didn't expect that after you dealt with the Sikong family, things took a turn for the better. The letter that you saw, which was torn into pieces and then pieced together, was handed to me by a servant.

The bone digging incident was pretty much what I had guessed before. As expected, someone from the Sikong family was involved. They bribed a servant beside me, and after the bone digging failed, they let the bribed servant steal the letter while I was away. I guess they wanted to destroy the relationship between you. It's a pity that I didn't notice it. Fortunately, this person had some concerns in his heart. He didn't throw away the letter after tearing it into pieces, but kept it. He didn't hand over the letter until today when the Sikong family was destroyed.

I know what you want to do, but that servant has committed suicide in front of me. I will spare his family's lives in consideration of his previous contribution to the Bai family and for keeping the letter, but I will transfer them away from the Bai family.

Anyway...I'm sorry about the letter.

You are an unworthy father.'