At the dinner table, She Xuan squinted her eyes while picking up food. She was in a good mood and looked much more beautiful.
In sharp contrast to him was the dejected Lu Bei, who looked as if his soul had been sucked out of him, and his back even looked much dimmer.
Hubo didn't understand these and enjoyed his meal very much.
Wei Yu picked up the small bowl and took a peek at She Xuan under disguise. She looked bright and beautiful, a complete departure from her previous gloomy look. Although she still showed some signs of illness, she was much better than before.
The question is, what did the junior master do to her that could make a woman look so radiant and new with just a few words
Is this the legendary love
But isn’t love a mutual thing? Why is Junior Master Uncle so depressed
The more Wei Yu thought about it, the more curious she became. However, she didn't dare to ask directly, so she thought about going home to ask her mother Zhu Yan, who was knowledgeable and would definitely know the answer.
"Eat your meal properly and don't look around. How come you are so young and yet you are so silly like your master..."
Lu Bei stopped talking midway, not wanting to mention Bai Jin in front of She Yan. He raised his hand to pick up a goose leg and put it in Wei Yu's bowl: "Eat more meat. You can't just eat vegetables at such a young age."
Hu Bi looked at the goose legs in Wei Yu's bowl, then at the vegetables in his own bowl, and the hair on his head instantly fell down.
It was obvious that she hadn't moved her chopsticks for a long time, just waiting for the master to pass the goose leg to her.
"Thank you, Junior Master, but..."
Wei Yu picked up her chopsticks and touched the goose leg in the bowl. She was greedy and said in a dilemma, "If you eat too much meat, you will get fat, and you won't look good if you get fat."
"That's someone else."
Lu Bei sneered and told Wei Yu to pick up her chopsticks quickly: "A girl like you can't hide your beauty without a certain amount of weight. There's nothing wrong with eating more."
Wei Yu blinked, feeling that it made some sense, but also felt that something was not right.
“By the way, your name is Wei Yu, Senior Brother… My Senior Brother, that is, your Master Bo Lin Yu, he doesn’t like you very much, right?” Lu Bei said with a smile.
"Uncle Junior Master, how did you know?"
Wei Yu asked curiously, "Master is a nice person. He is not arrogant and is willing to guide us in our practice. But every time he sneaks out to play, he never takes me with him."
Of course, fishermen are very metaphysical. If you ask for 'feeding the fish' and I take you to the river, you are asking for nothing!
Lu Bei nodded, but did not reveal the reason. He continued, "You may not believe it, but you and I are more than just uncle and nephew. Your father Wei Mao is my eldest cousin, so you should call me uncle."
"I know. Dad told me when I came here."
Wei Yu was puzzled: "Uncle Master, when did we become relatives? Why didn't I know about it before? I asked my father but he wouldn't tell me. Can you tell me about it?"
"It's hard to say. I can only tell you that Sanqing Peak is your junior uncle's territory. It doesn't have as many rules as Lingxiao Sword Sect. Even if you overturn the roof, your father will pay for it."
"You still have to pay for it!"
Wei Yu rolled her eyes and suddenly thought of something: "Uncle Junior, actually I came here this time to ask you for help with something else."
"What's the matter?"
"Master ordered me to go down the mountain to check on you. When I went to Dasheng Pass, my father said that you were in Jiuzhu Mountain. My mother kept me at home for a few days. During those days, I received a signal from the Iron Sword Alliance that a secret realm had appeared in Hongling County. All disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage could enter to look for opportunities. My father asked me to..."
"Wait a minute!"
Lu Bei raised his hand to call for a stop. His heart skipped a beat and he said with a strange look on his face, "What is the relationship between the Iron Sword Alliance and our Lingxiao Sword Sect? Speak slowly. Junior Master Uncle is not mentally prepared yet."
"Lingxiao Sword Sect is a member of the Iron Sword Alliance, don't you know that, Junior Master?"
Wei Yu's eyes smiled into crescents. Even though Lu Bei was of a higher generation, in terms of cultivation, her nephew and niece had already reached the foundation-building stage. In terms of vision, they were incomparable.
This time, she went to the secret realm with her junior master-disciple to explore opportunities. She showed her prowess and rescued him twice. The junior master-disciple's expression must have been very interesting.
"The Lingxiao Sword Sect is a member of the Iron Sword Alliance..."
Thinking of Fox Three rushing to the capital, and then thinking about the information revealed by him personally, Lu Bei's eyes twitched and he raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.
I originally thought that Lingxiao Sword Sect didn't survive until version 3.0, and died heroically in the 2.0 National War. It turns out that they were regarded as rebels and were surrounded and suppressed in version 1.0.
He had said that we were all family members. When he was at the Qingqian Ruins, he...
Well, if that’s the case, doesn’t it mean that Zhao Xiayang died unjustly
Lu Bei shook his head to dispel the random thoughts in his mind. He was just overthinking because he was too concerned. The Iron Sword Alliance was an alliance of sword cultivators, not a sect with fixed master-disciple relationships. One could advance or retreat as he pleased.
In version 3.0, there were still many sword-cultivating sects in Wu Zhou, and they were the best proof.
As long as Lingxiao Sword Sect withdraws from the Iron Sword Alliance early, it is expected that there will be no worries about version 1.0. Maybe it can even act as a guide and lead the Huangji Sect to capture the Tianjian Peak of the Bulao Mountain, gain a good reputation of abandoning darkness and joining the light, and further expand its scale.
Great, it’s done!
Lu Bei nodded slowly, the depression in his chest dissipated, and he was no longer panicked.
"Our Lingxiao Sword Sect must be a member of the Iron Sword Alliance. Junior Master, you joined late, and you don't know the origin of our Lingxiao Sword Sect..."
Wei Yu puffed out her chest and said proudly, "Before the founding of Wu Zhou, a great sword cultivator abandoned the classics and walked out of the wilderness. With a single piece of clothing and a sword made of ordinary iron, he defeated all the sword masters in the world and remained invincible for three hundred years. After that, he sat on the Bulao Mountain, absorbing all rivers and seas, smelting the immortal sword intent, and transformed the iron sword he carried with him into the Tianjian Peak. Before he achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven, he founded the prestigious Tianjian Sect."
"After the establishment of Wu Zhou, countless sword cultivators came here to admire the sect. The Heavenly Sword Sect opened the way for all sword cultivators to enter the Heavenly Sword Peak to learn the Immortal Sword Intent. Over the next hundred years, sword cultivators from all over the country were deeply grateful to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and that's how the Iron Sword Alliance came into being."
"It sounds amazing, but what does this have to do with Ling Xiao Sword Sect?" Lu Bei smiled dryly and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
"The Immortal Sword Intent is unrivaled in the world. Apart from Qili Jing himself, no one has been able to fully comprehend it in the past thousand years. Even his nine disciples can only divide the Immortal Sword Intent into nine parts, and each of them can learn one part."
Wei Yu raised her chin and said, "The first generation leader of our Lingxiao Sword Sect, the old man with a sword in his hand, who is also the master of the current leader's master, is one of the nine swordsmen of the Tianjian Sect. He sought a breakthrough opportunity and arrived in Yuezhou alone with a sword and founded the Lingxiao Sword Sect. According to this principle, our leader can be regarded as one of the nine swordsmen of the Tianjian Sect. The status of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the Iron Sword Alliance is far beyond the comparison of other sword cultivation sects."
Lu Bei: “…”
I understand. Others have the chance to clear their names, but Lingxiao Sword Sect has none!
Lu Bei rubbed his temples because of the headache. He struggled hard, but Wei Yu refused to give in and insisted that Lingxiao Sword Sect must be wiped out, and she successfully persuaded him.
And there is my cheap master Mo Buxiu. According to the meaning in his letter, if he had not been confused and his cultivation level had not dropped drastically due to his demonic power, the position of the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect should have been his, and one of the Nine Immortal Swords would also have been his, and he would have passed it down...
The person who stabbed me in the back was actually me
Lu Bei was dumbfounded. What the hell was this? If he did it himself, his senior brother and sister would be dead.
Not only that, they were all caught in one fell swoop, and my cousin’s family was killed as well.
"By the way, Junior Master, this is for you." Wei Yu took out an iron plate and placed it in Lu Bei's hand. It was still warm.
"What is this? It's scary... Quick, take it away!"
"The Iron Sword Token, my master asked me to give it to you. You also have a share in the Iron Sword Alliance. She secretly registered your real name for you."
"… "
"Uncle Junior Master, why don't you speak?"
"I was wondering why you didn't give me..."
"Hey, I kept it in my pocket and forgot about it."