Use the Sword to Pacify the Injustice of the World!

Seeing that the leader of the Wu Family had lost his bearings so many times due to his words, Nan Mending dare not continue speaking recklessly.

After Wu Haotian regained his senses, he made up his mind that he had to meet the sect master. He wanted to see who had such ability to set such a requirement.

On the other hand, Nan Mending did not dare to make any further movements.

Seeing that the other party was hesitant, Wu Haotian suggested that since Nan Mending couldn't make up his mind, he should just bring them up the mountain and let the sect master decide.

There wasn't anything else Nan Mending could do about the family leader, so he had no choice but to agree to their suggestion and bring them up the mountain.

As soon as they reached the top of the mountain where the Green Sky Sect was, Wu Haotian was instantly attracted by the abundance of Fate around him. He looked around with his mouth agape.

On the way, they happened to bump into Zhang Wanqing. Seeing that he could finally get rid of the baggage, Nan Mending hurriedly called to Zhang Wanqing, "Chief lawyer, these people are here to see the sect master. They said they have something to ask him about."

Zhang Wanqing walked around Nan Mending and came to Wu Haotian.

She recognized the family emblem on their clothes. It was the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

The Wu Family was one of the top sword cultivation families in Longyan County, why were they here to see her senior brother today?

Zhang Wanqing didn't say much. She asked Nan Mending to bring the sect master over while she brought the Wu family members to the main hall to wait.

Wu Haotian knew the person in front of him. This was one of the top sword cultivators in Longyan County, Zhang Wanqing.

It was rumored that this woman was cold and heartless and was not easy to get friendly with.

Wu Haotian followed behind her and didn't dare say anything.

After they arrived at the main hall, everyone waited quietly for Lin Feng's arrival.

The entire hall was immersed in pin-drop silence.

Wu Haotian could not help but ask, "I wonder what is the relationship between the sect leader and the chief lawyer?"

Zhang Wanqing glanced at him and a chill came over him.

Wu Haotian wished he could slap his mouth. How could he be so nervous that he asked such a stupid question?

"The sect master is my senior brother, I'm his junior sister."

"I see, I see," Wu Haotian smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to continue speaking.

Finally, Nan Mending brought Lin Feng to the main hall.

When Wu Haotian saw Lin Feng, his eyes were filled with shock.

Lin Feng was surrounded by the Sword Dao Fate. The gorgeous robe he wore fluttered in the gentle breeze and swayed with Lin Feng's footsteps. His face was clean and handsome, and his posture was frank and carefree. His aura was a combination of that of a hot-blooded man's heroic spirit as well as a cultivator's divineness.

Most importantly, the Fate around him seemed to be at his mercy as it swayed with his fingers.

"This is an expert," Wu Haotian thought to himself.

Wu Haotian was about to step forward and say something when a disciple came over with a young man.

"Sect master, please help him."

Lin Feng frowned, "What's wrong?"

Lin Feng looked at the young man brought by the disciple. His clothes were tattered, and he probably washed his face since he was here to see him, but his hair was still in a mess.

"He wants to join our sect to become a sword cultivator. I took pity on him, so I brought him here even allowed him to wash his face," The disciple answered, like a child waiting for the sect master's praise.

Lin Feng smiled in his heart and patted the disciple's shoulder, whose lips immediately curled up.

Truth be told, Lin Feng already had plans regarding the recruitment of disciples, but he had been so busy with the Wonder that he had neglected the matter.

Lin Feng was well aware that if a sect wanted to develop, it had to continuously recruit talents.

However, there were all kinds of people in this world, and not just anyone could be recruited.

Otherwise, if they allowed those who had ill intentions to take advantage of them, the one who would suffer in the end would be Lin Feng himself.

Now that someone had come stating that they wanted to join, although he welcomed them, he still had to test this person's character first.

Lin Feng placed his hands behind his back and observed the young man while circling him.

"Why do you want to become a sword cultivator? Tell me your reasons one by one."

Faced with Lin Feng's question, the young man told his story.

He was originally a villager from the village at the foot of the mountain. He came from a family of three, living an ordinary life with his parents where they worked at sunrise and rested at sunset.

Everything had been fine until the landlord in the city suddenly wanted to sell the village's land.

His parents refused. They had been living in the house since their parents' generation. They had lived a simple and comfortable life, and not once did they default on rent.

How could they agree when the landlord said that he wanted to take back the land and the house so suddenly?

Seeing that they were unwilling to comply, the landlord sent his parents to prison. He even paid someone to sneak into the prison and beat his parents to death.

Now, he had no parents. Even his house and land were gone.

When Zhang Wanqing heard the tragic story and saw the poor child in front of her, she could not help but turn her face away.

However, Lin Feng was different. As a modern person, he was very clear that such anger would bring endless consequences.

He stood in front of the young man and stared into his eyes as he questioned him, "You want revenge?"

The young man stubbornly shook his head and said, "I only hope that one day, I can use my sword to pacify the injustice of the world."

Lin Feng carefully observed his aura, wanting to see if he was lying.

After confirming that he wasn't lying, Lin Feng nodded his head in satisfaction.

"Very well, I agree for you to join our sect."

As soon as Lin Feng said this, the young man's entire body was surrounded by a golden light.

Everyone was shocked.

As the golden light shone, the young man felt a unique aura enter his body, cleansing all his muscles and bones, and dispersing the foul Qi in his body.

Then, rich Sword Dao Fate engulfed him and seeped into his body bit by bit.

"Crystal Clear Sword Heart!" Wu Haotian could not help but exclaim as he looked at the young man with a face full of shock. This was the first time he had seen someone with a "Crystal Clear Sword Heart". Such a person was even rarer than owning a natal flying sword. A person who could have a Crystal Clear Sword Heart could be said to be one in ten million in this world.

Not only did one have to have enough talent in Sword Dao, but one also had to have justice in one's heart. One had to have a righteous big heart with a great understanding of the right and wrong in this world.

Talent in Sword Dao alone was already one in ten thousand, added by the requirement for one to be a pure person with a sense of righteousness in his heart, such chances were so slim they were close to zero.

As long as such a person maintained his pure heart in the cultivation of Sword Dao, his future achievements were guaranteed to be high. Even in the entire Great Spring Dynasty, such a person was as rare as a phoenix's feather or a qilin's horn.

As the Sword Dao Fate completely seeped into the young man's body, the golden light on him also fused into his body. With a ray of multicolored light, the young man instantly skipped the process of having to master the sword intent, and a flying sword appeared in front of him, circling him.

Wu Haotian watched the scene in front of him and then looked at the calm Lin Feng.

He could not help but feel admiration in his heart. Perhaps Lin Feng had already foreseen all of this when he asked the young man a question. They simply couldn't be enemies with such a person.