After discussing important matters, Xu Shouzhong sent someone to take Jiang Yuebai to stay at the foot of Woxue Peak. Any foreign cultivators who visited Guiyuan Sword Sect would stay temporarily at the foot of the main peak.
In a sword cultivation sect, other places are somewhat dangerous and inconvenient for outsiders to enter.
The sword practitioners in the sect would draw their swords and fight whenever they had a disagreement. It would be bad if they accidentally hurt a guest.
There is also a Sword Master in the early stage of Spirit Transformation in Guiyuan Sword Sect. Jiang Yuebai wanted to visit him, but Xu Shouzhong declined.
Because the Sword Master has always lived in seclusion, unless there is a matter of life and death in Guiyuan Sword Sect, he will not show up and will refuse visits.
When Jiang Yuebai followed the errand disciples of the main peak to the outside of the guest courtyard, he suddenly felt some spying atmosphere.
Jiang Yuebai stopped and looked in one direction.
Realizing that he was discovered, a man came out from behind the cedar, as if he was shaken by someone and fell out with unsteady steps. It was Lu Changfeng, whom Jiang Yuebai met in the chaotic land when he just returned to the spiritual world.
"What's up?"
Lu Changfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, the brothers and sisters in the sect all admire Master Wangshu very much and want to invite Master Wangshu to go out to sea... to play a few hands!"
The Guiyuan Sword Sect borders the North Sea in the west. When the sword practitioners in the sect who are in the Nascent Soul stage want to compete, they always go to the sea to fight. Otherwise, the damage to the sect will be too great, and it may even cause an avalanche across the entire region.
To be honest, Jiang Yuebai was also a little itchy, but her master told her to be quiet before she left.
After all, this was in Guiyuan Sword Sect. If she beat down all the Yuanying Zhenjun of Guiyuan Sword Sect, it would indeed be... a bit too much.
But she can't ignore her own face.
Jiang Yuebai glanced around and said with a smile: "If you want to invite me to spar with you, come to the yard and invite me."
After saying that, Jiang Yuebai stepped into the courtyard and waved his hand casually. A barely detectable ripple quickly spread out at the gate of the courtyard and disappeared in the wind and snow.
Two sword cultivators, a man and a woman, appeared from different directions. Both were older sword cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage in Guiyuan Sword Sect.
Seeing the two eager to try, Lu Changfeng hurriedly dissuaded them, "Forget it, she is really strong. I have seen it with my own eyes. Even if you two join forces, you may not be able to defeat her."
Fu Jiutong, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, snorted and laughed, "Brother Lu, are you trying to persuade me or to provoke me? I want to see if this famous Master Wangshu is as powerful as the rumors say!"
Lu Changfeng stretched out his hand but failed to grab Fu Jiutong. He and Tian Xiaoyu beside him watched Fu Jiutong walk towards the courtyard gate.
Fu Jiutong paused in front of the courtyard gate, feeling something was a little unusual, but not particularly obvious. He drew his sword and took a cautious step forward. The next moment, he suddenly disappeared behind the courtyard gate.
Tian Xiaoyu, who had been hugging her arms, suddenly loosened her arms upon seeing this and rushed to the gate of the courtyard to check. Fu Jiutong had indeed disappeared without a trace of breath.
Lu Changfeng held his forehead with his hand, "Forget it, Senior Sister. Why do you have to make yourself unhappy? Is it so difficult to admit that others are stronger?"
Tian Xiaoyu drew his sword and slashed, and Lu Changfeng was horrified.
"Senior Sister! No weapons are allowed in Woxue Peak!"
However, the sword light that Tian Xiaoyu slashed out was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace behind the courtyard gate.
"Is there a trick on the door?"
Tian Xiaoyu saw the clue and entered through the side wall.
Then Lu Changfeng watched Tian Xiaoyu disappear behind the wall without a trace.
At the same time, in the western waters.
Tian Xiaoyu appeared in the deep sea in an instant, spit out a string of bubbles in horror, then hurriedly swam upstream and rushed out of the sea.
As soon as he came out, he made eye contact with Fu Jiutong, who was soaking wet, and the atmosphere was awkward.
Only then did they realize that it was some kind of space teleportation formation!
I wanted to ask someone to help me with my business, but in the end I couldn't even get into their yard. How embarrassing!
Tian Xiaoyu and Fu Jiu understood each other tacitly, neither of them blamed the other, and they shook off the sea water on their bodies and rushed back to the sect one after another.
But soon, the two appeared in this sea area again, and they sank into the sea and swam out by themselves.
Three people sank into the sea!
While living abroad, the Nascent Soul sword practitioners of Guiyuan Sword Sect worked tirelessly, unafraid of hardships and dangers, and carried forward the sword cultivation spirit of not giving up easily and not turning back even when hitting a wall. They tried again and again to break the formation, but ended up sinking into the sea again and again.
Jiang Yuebai stayed quietly in the yard and left a skylark puppet on the wall in case someone came to her for something important and sent it to Shenhaili.
She ignored the noise outside and focused on refining the magical hidden talisman. She failed the first time and a hidden Gu died. She needed to sum up her experience and strive to succeed the last two times.
In the evening, Yunchang was led to the guest house by the servants. Four sword cultivators were ready to go like hungry wolves, just waiting for the moment Yunchang entered the yard. Sword lights of various colors avoided Yunchang's body and rushed into the yard at lightning speed.
The courtyard wall collapsed and exploded, earth and rocks flew everywhere, Yun Chang stood in the middle like a little white rabbit and almost cried out.
At this moment, a crane cry sounded from the courtyard, and a large number of white feathers flashed quickly, accurately hitting every sword light.
At a glance, the sword lights in the sky were shattered like paper ashes by Lingyu. Lingyu was so powerful that he killed the four people in an instant.
In the distance, Lu Changfeng saw his four senior brothers and sisters using their natal swords to resist, and sighed softly.
Why bother...
clang!
Four sword sounds rang out simultaneously, and the four people's dantian shook, and blood spurted out at the same time. They felt their natal swords crack. The four of them looked at the light feather in shock at the same time, knocking their swords away, brushing their cheeks, and piercing through the cedar forest behind them.
boom!
The earth shook and the mountains trembled, and the four swords sank into the mountain wall.
The four looked up in horror and saw that the snow on the top of the snowy peak was beginning to collapse due to the vibration.
"How dare you! You dare to use weapons at will on Wo Xue Peak? Do you want to be exiled to the Shura Territory to garrison?"
The angry roar came from the direction of the back mountain, full of energy and carrying with it the overwhelming pressure of a Spirit Transformation Stage master.
Jiang Yuebai took a step into the sky and bowed towards the back mountain.
"Please forgive me, Sword Master. I didn't know the rules of Wo Xue Peak. I was just itching to show off my skills. I will take care of it now."
After saying this, without waiting for the formation on the Wo Xue Peak to be activated, Jiang Yue's white sleeves fluttered, she stepped into the air, stood alone under the endless snow, raised the lotus platform and waved her white hand.
The strong wind changed direction in an instant, swirling rapidly around Jiang Yuebai's body, forming a huge vortex that swallowed up all the collapsing snow.
The snow on the Wo Xue Peak is all frozen spiritual energy that has accumulated over thousands of years. After swallowing it, Jiang Yuebai suddenly felt refreshed and his whole body cool.
Great!
Outside the main hall of Wo Xue Peak, Sect Leader Xu Shouzhong saw this scene and laughed and shook his head.
"This Master Wangshu of the Tianyan Sect is truly a wonderful person!"
At the foot of the mountain, Lu Changfeng walked up to his four senior brothers and sisters with his arms folded and spoke earnestly.
"See? She has taken all the advantage. In terms of strength, you are not as good as her. In terms of scheming, you are even worse than her. Isn't it better to be more sincere?"
The four of them had nothing to say but to return home in defeat, holding their broken swords in their arms with grief.
After swallowing the snow, Jiang Yuebai returned to the courtyard gate and the first thing he did was to check on Yun Shang, whose face was pale.
"How about going inside and taking a break?"
If it weren't for these bastards scaring her Yun Shang, she would have really refrained from taking action. It turns out that all sword cultivators are crazy!
Yun Shang took a deep breath, shook her head, and went into the house with Jiang Yuebai to rest.
Jiang Yuebai became famous with just one move, and no one dared to bother him for the next few days.
It was not until the fifth day that Zhuo Qingfeng finally returned to the sect.
(°°) See you next month~
(End of this chapter)