"The Northern Plains Tushan Central Court Military Sect has three divisions under its command."
Jiang Ding continued, "They are the Tushan Maid Corps, the Great Sun Longsword Commandery, and the Primordial Law-Heaven Commandery."
"The Great Sun Longsword Commandery will be composed of sword cultivators."
At those words, True Lord Xufang, Blazing Sun True Lord, and the others who had come from the former Great Sun Sword Sect all revealed fiery looks, secretly thinking that it was indeed so.
The Sword Heir could forget anyone, but he could not forget his own people.
"Who can serve as the commander of the Great Sun Longsword Commandery?" Jiang Ding asked.
"Sword Heir! This disciple can!"
"Blazing Sun is willing to serve you like a dog or horse!"
"Xufang is willing to share your burdens..."
Before the words had even faded, a group of Great Sun Sword Sect sword cultivators leaped to their feet, howling. Whether Nascent Soul Early Stage or Nascent Soul Late Stage, each pounded his chest with impassioned fervor, sword intent surging around them, looking as though they were the strongest beings in heaven and earth.
The True Lords around them were somewhat envious.
Sword cultivators walked the same path as Heavenly Lords. They could be as flamboyant as they pleased, secure in the knowledge that this would not draw a Heavenly Lord's displeasure. This was the tacit understanding shared among sword cultivators.
Jiang Ding nodded.
Though these sword cultivators recognized status rather than people, they possessed exceptionally strong fighting spirit and exceedingly high loyalty. In this regard, they even surpassed the Tushan maids.
This was the powerful political reliability accumulated from three forms of identification: sword cultivator identity, sect identity, and lineage identity.
When Jiang Ding was with them, he instinctively felt at ease. When fooling around, if someone provoked