This Is Exactly How Cultivation Works

Chapter 724: The willow shadows sway, dancing unintentionally in the wind

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Hengxue Willow God, Changwen Yuan.

Hengxue is a Taoist temple, Liushen is his Taoist name, he is the Chang family's unprecedented genius in cultivation, and a recognized strong man in Zhaoqin. If it weren't for Prince Yan's sudden appearance, he would be the number one in Zhaoqin.

Prince Yan has also admired him for a long time and once said that the Willow God is no less powerful than him.

This is not the point. The point is Liu Shen's appearance. He is the most handsome man in Zhao Qin. In the entire Zhao Qin cultivation world, including the neighboring countries, Liu Shen's charm is popular among both men and women, from eight hundred to eight years old.

When they smiled, not only the female monks couldn't close their legs, but the male monks...

I heard that some people also clamp their legs together.

As the saying goes, what you hear is not as good as what you see. Rumors are just rumors after all and should not be taken seriously. Lu Bei estimated that Willow God was only at the level of Xu Gong in the north of the city, and was far inferior to him.

In the villa, a man in white clothes, with sword-like eyebrows slanted, and a faint smile on his thin lips, which was imperceptible but made people like him at first sight.

On the straight nose, the black eyes are like stars hidden in the mist, quiet, elegant, mysterious and distant.

The long black hair was shining with a faint luster, the skin on her neck was as delicate as porcelain jade, and her beautiful...

In short, he was born a man with feminine features, and was obviously a gigolo, but he had a kind of gentleness and nobility that made other gigolos feel ashamed.

It's quite amazing for a man to grow up like you.

Lu Bei felt deeply dissatisfied, and thought of Prince Yan's comment, which he secretly thought was very pertinent.

In terms of appearance, God Liu is not inferior to this sect master.

"Fellow Daoist Tianmingzi, I am honored."

Seeing Chang Qingyu and an old man approaching, Chang Wenyuan smiled and took a few steps forward, looking them up and down, ignoring their sloppy appearance, and was quite approving in his heart.

It's a pity if a person like this goes crazy.

Willow God is friendly and his every word and action makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze. Even Lu Bei had to be tough and said that it was comfortable to stand with him and it was a pleasure to listen to him speak.

That's all.

Mr. Lu also has a similar temperament. When he speaks, others feel uncomfortable.

"Greetings to the Grandmaster."

Chang Qingyu bowed and saluted, showing the official temperament of the eldest daughter of the Chang family when she was out, with an elegant and fairy-like appearance that was pleasing to the eye.

Apart from being a little greasy and smelling like "Tianmingzi", there was nothing wrong with it.

Lu Bei continued to be arrogant. Chang Qingyu secretly tugged at his sleeve, but to no avail. Helplessly, he respectfully explained to his ancestor.

"It's okay. The masters in the secluded world have their own principles of conduct. My fellow Taoist has a far-reaching artistic conception. Chang is no better than you, just looking at flowers in the fog. Qingyu, you are blessed with a good master." Chang Wenyuan didn't care much and invited Lu Bei to sit under the tree.

In such occasions, Chang Qingyu was only qualified to stand there. The eldest lady was reduced to a maid who served tea and water, and also acted as a translator, serving as a bridge for normal communication between "Tian Mingzi" and Liu Shen.

But don’t say that, Chang Qingyu is very important today. Without her, Heng Xue Liushen can only perform stand-up comedy.

It's different with her around, there's someone to support the comedy.

"Fellow Daoist Tianmingzi, the Chang family wants to help rebuild the Wuliang Sword Sect, and the royal family has also contributed a lot. They want to bring the Wuliang Snow Mountain, which originally belonged to the Wuliang Sword Sect, back to the Wuliang Sword Sect. What do you think?"

"… "

Lu Bei said nothing, put on Tian Mingzi's vest, and picked up the opportunity of "harmony between man and nature" from the other party. He didn't mind fulfilling Tian Mingzi's last wish and helping him revive the reputation of Wuliang Sword Sect.

But it is important for people to know themselves. He knew the situation of the Tianjian Sect. Because it lacked lackeys who could make decisions and get things done, the Tianjian Sect perished last year.

Asking him about the Wuliang Sword Sect's affairs, is it underestimating Tianmingzi's madness, or underestimating Mr. Lu's administrative ability

If this point is not taken into consideration, then Lu Bei can only say that the rebuilt Wuliang Sword Sect is nothing more than a one-sided show of the Chang family and the Jiang family royal family, so it would be better not to build it.

Chang Wenyuan had anticipated this, and pointed at Chang Qingyu and said, "Qingyu is your disciple, inheriting the Wuliang Sword Sect's legacy. A teacher is like a father, and life and death are all decided by fellow Taoists. The Chang family will not have any complaints."

"Grandmaster..."

Chang Qingyu's face turned pale, and she felt as if she was kicked out of the house.

When she took advantage of her master, her plan was not like this. With the roast goose in hand, the master could do whatever he told her to do, and the father, the head of the family, also had to act according to her mood.

How did she suddenly become an orphan? She wanted to be there for her parents after they passed away!

The ultimate purpose of the Chang family's decision was similar to what Lu Bei imagined. The royal family provided the land, the Chang family provided the manpower, Tianmingzi, who was in the Mahayana stage, was responsible for the styling, and the matters concerning the mountain gate were decided by the founding disciple Chang Qingyu.

It's a very worthwhile investment, like picking it up for free.

Lu Bei was delighted to receive Chang Qingyu's indenture contract, thinking of selling it for a good price in the future and making a big profit from the Chang family. He nodded silently and agreed to the Chang family's arrangement.

Just like giving it for free, don’t miss out on a bargain that comes to your doorstep.

The two parties completed the verbal agreement, and the only thing left was to put it in black and white. Chang Wenyuan knew very well that with Tianmingzi's IQ, he would basically be inseparable from roast goose in his life. No, he would be inseparable from Chang Qingyu who held the roast goose. So he did not take out the written document to sign.

Now that we have discussed the aftermath, it’s time for the present.

As I said, there is no need for the art of language when talking to Tianmingzi. If you speak too complicatedly, no one will understand you at all, and Chang Qingyu will also be tired of translating.

Chang Wenyuan spoke his mind, and used his sword to cut open a virtual world, inviting Lu Bei to join the sword fight.

In addition to trying to embody the concept of unity between man and nature, he also had the idea of revealing the true identity of 'Tian Ming Zi'.

There could be a traitor among the Five Elders, and Chang Qingyu's picked-up master might also be Prince Yan's undercover agent. The situation in Zhao Qin has reached its current point, and any negligence would lead to eternal damnation, so he doesn't want to ignore any variables.

As for how to verify it, Chang Wenyuan has his own method. In the early years, he became famous at a young age and was full of vigor and vitality. The Wuliang Sword Sect fell from the altar and moved forward courageously, and a small clash broke out between the two sides.

Ink fantasy world.

The inky clouds drifted away, a group of cranes flew away, and in the bamboo forest in the mountains, two figures stood silently facing each other.

Chang Qingyu pouted as he ate the goose. He was heartbroken at the loss of his family's inheritance. The goose legs tasted like wax. He said listlessly, "Master, it was him who said bad things about our Wuliang Sword Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Bei's aura changed drastically.

In the artistic conception of my heart being one with heaven and earth, and heaven and earth being one with me, there suddenly appeared a sharp sword light.

He put his fingers together to form a sword and walked slowly towards Chang Wenyuan.

The state of harmony between man and nature aims to bring all things into unity. There are wrathful thunders in the sky, as well as gentle breezes and drizzles. All uses are stored in the heart.

At this moment, Lu Bei had no other thoughts but to open up Willow God's aorta and get a powerful skill for free. With his mind, the aura of heaven and earth became gloomy, and invisible sword intent filled the surroundings, transforming into invisible sword qi.

Every time Chang Wenyuan breathed, he felt the pain of the sword cutting his internal organs. While admiring the mysterious unity of man and nature, his fingers formed into swords and brewing a hint of sword intent.

Boundless sword intent.

He got it from the Wuliang Sword Sect, which had fallen into decline. As for when and where he found it, it can be explained by the three words "destined person".

With the sword in hand, Chang Wenyuan also walked slowly towards Lu Bei.

His aura was ethereal, like the swaying shadow of a willow, dancing unintentionally with the wind. No matter how much pressure Lu Bei exerted, the willow shadow remained the same.

The two men stepped closer, put their fingers together to form swords and stood up.

Buzz—

The sword's sound was clear, creating ripples in the air.

Chang Wenyuan held the infinite sword intent in his hand and when it touched Lu Bei's fingertips, his expression suddenly turned strange.

He did not sense the boundless sword intent from Tianmingzi, but instead, he felt another, even more powerful sword intent. This sword intent was something Chang Wenyuan had never heard of or seen before, and its complexity far exceeded his imagination.

If you savor it carefully, you will find a sense of the infinite sword charm.

How strange!

What kind of sword intent is this

Suddenly, he noticed that Tian Mingzi's face changed, and a strong sword intent suddenly burst out. He calmly resisted with infinite sword intent, and then...

Swish!

A streak of blood spilled out.

Chang Wenyuan took two steps back and looked at the sword mark on his palm in shock, not knowing what was going on and feeling a little overwhelmed.

Lu Bei's expression remained unchanged, and his heart was calm. He had not expected that the Immortal Sword Intent could actually suppress the Infinite Sword Intent of the Infinite Sword Sect.

Qi Lijing borrowed other people's sword power for free, not only did he not make a fortune quietly, he also bullied others and acted arrogantly. As a pure passerby, he just wanted to say well done.

As expected of the first generation sect leader, he is a sword practitioner who created such an evil sword skill as the Immortal Sword Intent. His whole heart is black.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his fingertips. The Blood Nest skill failed to trigger, and he was unwilling to give in, so he attacked again.

"What a high level of sword skills you have. Who are you and why do you know the sword skills of my Wuliang Sword School?" He shouted, with his hair and beard flying, looking very righteous.

Chang Wenyuan explained that he had an old relationship with the Wuliang Sword Sect and they were all friends. Out of curiosity, they clashed with each other again using the Wuliang Sword Intent.

Before the suppression gets worse.

The immortal sword intent rushed down, and the boundless sword intent collapsed at the first touch. The father beat his son however he wanted.

Then, Chang Qingyu saw an incredible scene. The old ancestor Liu Shen, who had never been defeated since she could remember, was jumping up and down and being chased by Lu Bei.

The scene was so beautiful that she silently put away the roast goose, rubbed her eyes, took two deep breaths, and then slowly opened her eyes.

The chasing became even more fierce.

Why is this happening? Is my ancestor so weak

Liu Shenchang Wenyuan also wanted to know the answer to the same question. He had learned a lot in his life and had a wide range of knowledge. Although he was not a sword practitioner, he had the vision of a sword master. He had practiced the Infinite Sword Intent until now, and he had never thought that this sword intent had such a huge room for improvement.

After being hit by a few more swords, he gave up the idea of competing. He admitted that he had thought too much. Tian Mingzi was not an undercover sent by King Yan. He had indeed inherited the Wuliang Sword School and was a thorough Zhao Qin cultivator.

"My fellow Daoist has a profound swordsmanship, I am not as good as you, I am willing to lose."

Swish!

The sword intent was coming towards him. Chang Wenyuan picked up a piece of green branch and broke it with a sound, his face full of disbelief.

The infinite sword power he had honed for many years... was actually so unbearable

"Master, please stop chasing me. I remembered it wrongly. It was not this person who said bad things." Chang Qingyu spoke at the right time to stop the two people who were jumping up and down in the field.

As a result, he incurred the master's heavy love.

Bang!

My head is buzzing.

"What's going on? Why do you always have bad memories recently?"

"It was broken by the master."