“Senior, you are…”

Xu Zhongliang, who was standing beside him, quickly said, “This is our Warrior Temple Master, Temple Master Qiu Yonghao.”

Long Haochen stomped his left foot on the ground and struck his chest horizontally with his right fist. “Dragon Haochen, leader of the 64th-ranked Demon Hunt Squad, greets Temple Master.”

Qiu Yonghao had been sizing him up for a good half an hour. “You must be Xingyu’s son. Truly a young hero! I never expected that Night Marshal’s divine sword would recognize you as its master. Could you let us see Night Marshal’s Aria of the Goddess of Light first?” He was already impatient.

“Alright.” Long Haochen raised his right hand again, and when the brilliant golden light appeared before all the Warrior Temple leaders once more, they were all mesmerized, especially the older Warrior Temple powerhouses, who couldn’t help but shed tears. Among them, the one whose emotions fluctuated the most was Warrior Temple Master Qiu Yonghao.

“Brother, brother, I finally see your divine sword again, finally see it restored to its glory. Brother, why didn’t you listen to my advice back then? You became a hero of humanity, a hero of the Warrior Temple, but do you know? I have forever lost you, my good brother.”

Qiu Yonghao rushed forward and grabbed the blade of the Aria of the Goddess of Light with both hands, crying bitterly.

All the powerhouses of the Warrior Temple once again saluted the divine sword in Long Haochen’s hand with the highest warrior’s salute, just as they had done before.

Feeling their sorrow and remembrance, Long Haochen’s eyes couldn’t help but turn red as well.

Even more shocking was that the Aria of the Goddess of Light in his hand seemed to understand Qiu Yonghao’s words, and it emitted a faint hum, as if the divine sword was also grieving.

After a long while, Qiu Yonghao gradually woke up from his grief, wiped the tears and snot from his face, and looked at Long Haochen with red eyes, “Child, did you specially bring Night Marshal’s divine sword back? I thank you on behalf of the Warrior Temple.”

Long Haochen nodded lightly and said, “Temple Master, please accept my condolences. I was fortunate enough to make the divine sword shine again, but it is too precious for the Warrior Temple. Therefore, even though I have gained the recognition of the divine sword, I must obtain your permission and the permission of the seniors of the Warrior Temple before I can use it as my weapon. I assure you and everyone present that I will never allow Senior Night’s divine sword to be tarnished in my hands.”

Qiu Yonghao paused slightly. Although he was very emotional, his words just now still contained hidden meaning. He said that Long Haochen brought the divine sword back, not just to show it. This meant that he wanted to reclaim the Aria of the Goddess of Light. But Long Haochen did not respond, but firmly stated his attitude towards the divine sword and the fact that the divine sword had recognized him as its master.

“Haochen, what brings you here today?” Qiu Yonghao asked blandly.

Long Haochen respectfully said, “I have three things to do today, and the most important one requires your and the Warrior Temple’s consent. Although I cannot leave the divine sword here, I hope to leave Senior Night’s sword intent in the Warrior Temple, because it should belong to the Warrior Temple in the first place.”

Qiu Yonghao was slightly stunned, “Leave Night Marshal’s sword intent? How do you want to do that?” He was becoming more and more curious about this young man. Of course, in his heart, he still hoped to keep the Aria of the Goddess of Light. However, he knew very well the status of Long Haochen in the Knight Temple. Han Qian had said that this kid was the only heir to the Knight Temple, the future Knight Temple Master. It was impossible to force him to leave the divine sword behind. Not to mention anything else, his old man would be hard to deal with.

Long Haochen turned his gaze to the statue of Night Wushang and said in a deep voice, “Temple Master, if you agree, I hope to leave the sword intent on this statue, so that every future Warrior Temple powerhouse can see it, or even gain some insight from it. This is the only thing I can do for the Warrior Temple.”

If Long Haochen had said such words as soon as they met, Qiu Yonghao would definitely have a bad impression of this young man. The words were too boastful. So many powerhouses in the Warrior Temple back then had failed to engrave Night Marshal’s sword intent, how could he, a young man, do it? Although Qiu Yonghao didn’t know Long Haochen’s exact age, he could vaguely guess that he was definitely under twenty years old.

However, just now, the sword intent that Long Haochen slashed out with his right hand greatly shocked Qiu Yonghao. He was absolutely certain that even Night Marshal, at his age, could never have had such an accomplishment in swordsmanship. This young man was indeed blessed by heaven!

After thinking for a moment, Qiu Yonghao slowly turned around, facing the Warrior Temple executives, and said in a deep voice, “What do you think?”

An old man who looked about the same age as Qiu Yonghao said in a deep voice, “Inappropriate. Night Marshal’s statue has stood for a hundred years, how can it be moved lightly? This is not something we can decide. If we destroy the statue, we cannot answer to the thousands of warriors in the temple.”

Xu Zhongliang said, “Temple Master, Deputy Temple Master, I think we should let him try. Long Haochen can inherit Night Marshal’s divine sword, which in itself shows that the divine sword recognizes him, and only he can have some insight into Night Marshal’s sword intent. If…”

“No way.” The old man, who was called Deputy Temple Master, shouted abruptly, “What if he fails? Can we afford such a loss? We must first consider the worst consequences in everything we do. Only when we can bear the worst outcome can we act.”

Undoubtedly, this old man can be regarded as a conservative in the Warrior Temple.

Next, a group of Warrior Temple powerhouses expressed their respective views, and most of them did not agree to let Long Haochen modify Night Wushang’s statue.

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Of course, they didn’t want Night Marshal’s sword intent to reappear, but Long Haochen’s age was too young. In their eyes, this so-called successor of Night Marshal’s divine sword was just a child. How could they trust a child to complete such an important task?

Watching the crowd arguing, Long Haochen sighed inwardly and said to Qiu Yonghao, “Temple Master, how about this? I won’t directly work on Senior Night’s statue. Please find me a large stone, and I will try to leave Night Marshal’s sword intent on this large stone. However, I only have the ability to make one move, because we are about to leave the Alliance and enter the territory of the demons to perform a mission.”

He had to do this. Long Haochen’s fundamental purpose in coming here was to obtain the Warrior Temple’s approval of his possession of the Aria of the Goddess of Light, and at the same time to give the Warrior Temple a return. After all, if this divine sword was in his hands but he didn’t give the Warrior Temple an explanation, there would definitely be a lot of trouble in the future. He wanted to leave the sword intent in the Warrior Temple to prove that he was qualified to control this divine sword.

Qiu Yonghao nodded and said, “Since this is the case, it can only be so. However, Haochen, I have a request. I think you also know that the Aria of the Goddess of Light is too important to our Warrior Temple. If possible, we still hope that the divine sword can stay in the Warrior Temple. You can ask for any conditions, as long as we can do it, we will definitely satisfy you.”

Qiu Yonghao also saw that if he didn’t say it directly, Long Haochen would never leave the divine sword behind. However, this was understandable, and anyone would probably do the same, after all, this was a powerful divine sword! Although Qiu Yonghao could see that the divine sword in Long Haochen’s hands had not fully restored its former glory, it was still a powerful legendary weapon, and it would not be easy for anyone who possessed such a divine sword to take it out.

Long Haochen looked at Qiu Yonghao, but shook his head and said, “Temple Master, I can’t. The Aria of the Goddess of Light recognizes me as its master, and only I can use it. I think Senior Night would not want to see the divine sword stay in a dark room. I will take it to rampage in the demon territory and kill powerful enemies. Only by drinking the blood of the demons can this divine sword truly restore its light and reunite its sword soul. So, I can only refuse you.”

Qiu Yonghao said in a deep voice, “What if I exchange it with an epic equipment? It’s also light-attribute.”

Long Haochen’s heart was shocked. Of course he knew what epic equipment meant. You must know that people who can possess epic equipment in this world can be said to be rare. The reason why the Knight Temple can always be the head of the six major temples is because the Knight Temple has the existence of the artifact, the Throne of Seal. The Warrior Temple doesn’t even have a divine artifact, and epic is the strongest weapon that the Warrior Temple can take out. As far as Long Haochen knew, the Warrior Temple had no more than five pieces of epic equipment in total. Undoubtedly, any epic equipment could make his strength reach a new level. This temptation was undoubtedly huge.

However, Long Haochen still shook his head, “Sorry, Temple Master. For me, the significance of this divine sword even exceeds that of a divine artifact. Using it to fight will make me feel Senior Night’s style back then. It has extraordinary significance for improving my strength and tempering my will. And I just said that if I have this divine sword, I must let it shine as it did back then.”

“Young man, you are too arrogant.” The old Deputy Temple Master took two steps forward and came to Qiu Yonghao’s side. A huge pressure like a mountain enveloped Long Haochen.

Everyone present was a powerhouse of the Warrior Temple. Although they couldn’t really attack Long Haochen, it was still possible to give him some pressure.

Faced with the sudden pressure, Long Haochen’s face remained unchanged, his back was straight, and he respectfully said, “This junior doesn’t think he is arrogant, I’m just stating a fact. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have appeared in the Warrior Temple. If I only used the Aria of the Goddess of Light in the battle with the demons, I’m afraid it would be difficult for the Warrior Temple to discover that I am the owner of this divine sword. I came here today with absolute sincerity.”

(To be continued)

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