Ever since the junior sister arrived at Cangfeng Mountain, Chang Xia's friends, who loved reading storybooks, repeatedly told her that childhood sweethearts have always lost to newcomers. If Ch...
Unworthy
Xingyun was silent for a long time. Only when Changxia killed the twenty-ninth monster that crashed into him did he pick up the sword.
He lowered his head and said, "Senior Sister, you are even more arrogant than me."
Chang Xia smiled and said, "That's why I can control you."
Xingyun's gaze fell on his Zen staff, which was the last gift given to him by the Zen master. The staff was black, five feet long, and had bumps and grooves engraved on it with the rings of time.
The water-sunken wood grows one inch every hundred years. The Zen master searched for the wood in the South China Sea for twenty years before he found it.
Then he personally polished it for twenty years before finally handing it over to him.
From the day he got it, he was ecstatic about it and loved it unbearably.
Now some people say he doesn't deserve it.
Xingyun laughed at himself, "Senior Sister, the difference between you and me is only a thousand years."
He is just two hundred years old this year. If he was born a thousand years earlier and was of the same generation as Changxia, he doesn't think he would be the one being taught a lesson today.
Chang Xia said, "When I was your age, I thought the same thing. Don't think of Bie Jingchun and Pei Miaoyi as anything. If I were given time, I would be able to defeat them sooner or later."
She tilted her head. "But there's one thing I'm better than you. When I'm in front of Bie Jingchun, I never say such ignorant things."
Xingyun: ...
This is clearly indicating something.
Chang Xia smiled: "I know you are very arrogant, but now I am better than you, so take back the things that I am not happy to see, understand?"
Xingyun replied with difficulty: "Senior Sister, you must always give young people the opportunity to make mistakes."
Chang Xia pointed at the red fox on the ground mercilessly: "Those I didn't give a chance to are all here."
Xingyun suddenly shuddered.
He felt that the rumors he had heard about Senior Sister Cangfengshan were all wrong. How could she be so approachable and amiable? She was clearly a moody and eccentric person!
Then his thoughts began to wander. Could this senior sister in front of him also be obedient and kind sometimes?
But when he met Changxia's clear gaze, a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his back.
This is offensive.
She is the third best swordsman in Cang Xuan. Except for Bie Jingchun, the heavenly being, and Pei Miaoyi, the sword master, no one can compare to her.
The senior sister of Cangfeng Mountain doesn't need to be seen as obedient by others. She is unruly and arrogant, and others will think that this is the utmost affection and nature.
Xingyun lowered his eyes, and for the first time he realized his arrogance.
Xingyun was unusually silent for the next two hours.
Changxia didn't correct his sensitivity and overthinking. He needed to think things through on his own.
Because they always had the button array plate on them, they did not rush to crowded places. Only when they felt that the frequency of attacks had gradually subsided did Changxia bring Xingyun back to the Yunting position.
Yunting is the elder who has been stationed in each peak for sixty years and is in charge in rotation among the elders who have reached the fusion stage or above. Because there are few people in Cangfeng Mountain, Bie Jingchun has always been in charge in the past, and now Changxia has always been in charge. She just retired from the battlefield thirty years ago, and now Yu Hanzhu, the deputy valley master of Baicao Garden, has taken over the charge.
Changxia has a good personal relationship with her. To be precise, she has a good personal relationship with everyone except the group of people in Morning Star Mountain.
Sometimes Changxia couldn't understand why she had never had a good impression of Chenxing Mountain even though she was raised by Zuoqin.
Zuo Qin was naturally a perfect person in her eyes, but Morning Star Mountain...
She didn't know why Zuo Qin had managed her like that. The atmosphere of Cangfeng Mountain, where people practiced laissez-faire, was better than that of Chenxing Mountain.
It doesn't seem like they are recruiting disciples, but more like they are raising insects.
Changxia was startled by his accidental thought, and then he didn't want to think about it too much.
Yu Hanzhu is a spiritual practitioner who doesn’t really look like a spiritual practitioner.
Most spiritual practitioners are close to nature and have a gentle and peaceful aura around them, but Yu Hanzhu is surrounded by a murderous aura, making him look like a sword practitioner.
But she doesn't know any sword skills.
Changxia also tried to teach her, but unfortunately ended in failure.
She was born with a great talent for swordsmanship and she couldn't understand why someone could swing a sword like a brick!
Isn't that as natural as eating and drinking?
But Yu Hanzhu's five elements technique is superb. He can bring spring back to a dead tree and pick flowers at will.
It's just that her five-element creations are mostly icy and cold. I don't know if it's because she was born that way or because of Yun Ting's coldness.
When Changxia arrived, they were changing shifts. The Yunting disciples in the battle line all recognized her and let them in without much resistance.
The Yunting position is as majestic as the sect, and the magnificent palace is so magnificent that people are afraid that others will not know that this is a wealthy dog family.
It is said that it was not like this before, and it was changed after the leader came to power.
As someone who comes here to fight monsters from time to time, Chang Xia can only say - well done!
After all, she had heard about the hard life her master had to live in Chi Zhouhai, where he had to eat coarse food and eat only vegetables.
When she went in, Yu Hanzhu was taking off his armor, and Changxia hurriedly blocked Xingyun's eyes.
"Children, don't watch this."
Xingyun: ...
It’s not like she’s not wearing a deep robe underneath.
Yu Hanzhu quickly took off his armor and put on his outer robe before slowly glancing at her: "You and Xie Fengxue's child has grown this big."
Chang Xia: "Why are you saying exactly the same thing as Shen Siyan?"
The child is not the same one. The one Shen Siyan saw at that time was Li Bai.
Yu Hanzhu said, "He must be imitating me."
Chang Xia didn't want to argue with her about this, so she asked, "How was the battle going this time with the beast tide?"
"It's much better than expected. Although the number is terrifying, I don't know which unlucky person has tied up most of the high-end combat power of the demon clan, allowing us to free up our hands to eliminate the low-level demon cultivators.
With the support of the entire Cang Xuan cultivators, and no high-level demons on the northern front to contain the high-end combat power, the rest is just a matter of time and effort."
Chang Xia: "The unlucky guy is right in front of you."
Yu Hanzhu glanced at her: "You are alone"
Chang Xia briefly mentioned: "I went to the fairyland to collect some money before, and my strength has increased a little."
It's not just a few, but the vitality and spiritual power of hundreds of immortals were infused in. Even if a lot of it was wasted in the middle, it was enough to greatly increase Chang Xia's strength.
She continued, "I came here to ask if you have a family tree of the Nine-Tailed Red Fox."
Yu Hanzhu: Yes
Then she stared in amazement as Changxia looked at the atlas and took out the fox corpses one after another.
It was a bit novel at first, but then I gradually became numb.
“You have exterminated their clan.”
"No, there are a few old guys who have ascended to heaven guarding the house. After all, if they come out, my master should come too."
No one wants to be the first to resist Bie Jingchun's sword.
"As for these..." Chang Xia lowered his eyes and looked at the fox's fiery red fur.
"Someone put a small object on me. They wanted to kill me, but I killed them all."
"Don't they feel something is wrong? The demon race's bloodline perception should be very strong."
Chang Xia: "Someone has placed a blood barrier on them, preventing them from sensing the status of their relatives. I guess there's some other little tricks that are causing them to come to me one after another to die."
Yu Hanzhu sighed, "My benefactor."
Chang Xia nodded in agreement: "I think so too."
Xingyun...Xingyun has become numb.
He hadn't noticed much when he was killing monsters along the way, but now that foxes of all sizes were piled up in front of him, he realized how big a thing they had done.
The nine-tailed red fox, one of the six royal families, was almost wiped out.
This really happened right under my nose.
Chang Xia saw his confusion, patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Actually, it's not a genocide. The demon race reproduces quickly and can devour each other for cultivation. As long as those old ones don't die, their race will develop again in a few hundred years."
This is the real reason why they can drift in the void for thousands of years and why Chi Zhouhai is difficult to destroy.
Wildfires cannot be extinguished, they will spring up again with the spring breeze.
Her eyes darkened. This time, Song Jia was determined to take the position, but she didn't know how he would destroy the foundation of the Nine-tailed Fox.
But their deal was done, she had helped kill the foxes that could be killed, and the rest was none of her business.
What she really cared about was the fairy-like stone given to her by Song Jia.
If he really fell from the fairyland, then there would be a reason why the fairyland wanted to kill Cang Xuan.
She remembered that Chi Zhouhai also had six paths.
Compared to Cang Xuan, who is a tough nut to crack, the demon race, which has been wandering for tens of thousands of years, desires stability more strongly than anyone else.
The fairy world only needs to pay very little, and these monsters will agree to it in a daze.
You don't even need to pay anything extra. Just squeeze out Cang Xuan's current value and leave them an empty shell, and they will be ecstatic.
It's not convenient to talk about these things now. The war is still going on here. Speaking out will only shake the morale of the army.
Chang Xia collected his thoughts, pointed at Xing Yun and said to Yu Han Zhu, "This, I leave it to you."
Deputy Valley Master Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me take care of your child."
Chang Xia said expressionlessly, "I can't bear to hit or scold my child. How can he become a successful person if I do that?"
She threw a bag to Yu Hanzhu and said, "I've been looking for spiritual plant seeds all over the place over the years. I'll give them to you as a reward. Help me temper this kid's temper."
Xingyun: ...
I can't bear to hit or scold you, all the suffering I've endured along the way is in vain.
But he didn't dare to refute Changxia. When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet, put his hands together, bowed to Yu Hanzhu and said, "Senior, thank you for your trouble."
Chang Xia sneered: "She merged with me to overcome the tribulation, but you call her senior and me senior sister."
Yu Hanzhu took a look at the storage bag and now he was smiling. He looked at Xingyun with much more favor at this moment.
She leaned against Chang Xia and said angrily, "Why are you arguing with him, kid?"
Changxia: ...
She paid the wrong amount.
The four-sided sword formation has been activated. The demons know that they cannot attack Cang Xuan and have begun to retreat. Chang Xia does not need to do the finishing work afterwards.
She confidently handed over the task to Yu Hanzhu and prepared to return to Cangxuan.
Before leaving, she gave Xingyun a token and said, "Come to Yunting to find me in three months."
Xingyun was a little scared of her: "Senior Sister, I'm doing well in my training at Chi Zhouhai."
Chang Xia was unmoved: "Your cultivation of the mental method is good, but your moves are too crude. The Chi Zhou Sea will soon have a long period of low tide, and the monsters that emerge are all low-level monsters. No matter how much you practice, you won't make much progress."
The demons retreat and settle down in their positions, which is called "receding tide".
She said calmly, "It's okay if you don't have a good brain, but if you don't have any strength, how can the people of Xiaoling Mountain obey you?"
Xingyun was stunned for a moment.
My brain isn't working well
Are you talking about him?
Are you talking about him who has been far ahead of his fellow apprentices since childhood?