Chapter 5: The Master of the Forgotten Immortal Sect

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"Elder Yang, please notify them." Lin Yue reminded. He was now standing at the door of the sect master's hall, but this was the territory of the Wangxian Sect after all, so he still felt that he should give Qin Ji some face.

"What should I say?" Yang Qing asked in a possessed manner. She was also confused as to why she was at a loss in front of a little ghost.

"To unify the extraordinary meridians, it is not necessary to open the eight meridians first, but to balance the yin and yang, refine the blood first, then temper the bones, and then the great way will be achieved." Lin Yue found a pavilion to sit down and said, "That's it, go ahead."

"Okay." Yang Qing repeated Lin Yue's words several times. She felt that there was something mysterious between the lines. It seemed to be some powerful martial art, but she couldn't fully understand it. So she had to go directly into the sect master's hall.

The Wangxian Sect was built on the snow-capped mountains. Its two halls and thirteen palaces are located in the winding mountains. The snow mist and white clouds are lingering and blending together, giving it a sense of beauty like a fairyland on earth.

The few people who followed Yang Qing all lowered their heads beside the pavilion, not daring to say a word. They could still remember clearly what happened to the guard at the door.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." Lin Yue smiled faintly, and the disciples dared not raise their heads even more.

"Sword maniac, you practiced the last move of the Tianyan Sword Technique incorrectly." Lin Yue said to one of the female disciples when he was bored.

The female disciple raised her head in surprise, her eyes wide open, looking at Lin Yue in disbelief, "How did you know that?"

She had indeed been having a headache over the last move recently, but the sword technique was passed down by the great master of the Wangxian Sect. Even her master Yang Qing was stuck on the last move and couldn't break it. But Lin Yue, an outsider, actually saw through it at a glance. How was it possible?

Looking at the group of disciples in a row, it turned out that Jian Chier was the most beautiful one. She was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she already had a curvy figure. Many male disciples had already developed lustful ideas about her, but Jian Chier was devoted to the pursuit of the way of the sword and had always been extremely averse to matters between men and women, so they had never even touched each other's finger.

"The intention is in front, the energy is behind, and the form is in the middle. The sword intention controls the sword, the sword body controls the energy, and the sword energy kills the enemy." Lin Yue spoke lightly. Jian Chier's delicate body trembled, but she did not dare to interrupt.

But Lin Yue stopped talking.

"Sir, can you continue?" Jian Chier asked in a pleading tone.

Lin Yue raised the corner of his mouth and hooked his finger.

Sword Maniac is obsessed with swords, and Lin Yue can casually tell her the outline of her unique Tianyan sword technique. How can she not be tempted?

He immediately walked to Lin Yue's side, leaned over to listen, and accidentally revealed his shocking outline.

Lin Yue whispered in her ear: "My shoulders have been a little sore lately, do you know what to do?" (5,0);

Jian Chier was stunned. She was extremely displeased with the relationship between men and women, and even thought that all men were bad. When she wanted to refuse, she heard another hot voice in her ear, "I can teach you about your swordsmanship."

After a long while, Jian Chier's delicate body was shaking, and the male disciple behind her who was watching the two people whispering intimately was furious.

Jian Chier is the goddess in their hearts and the most beautiful female disciple of the Wangxian Sect.

Who would have known that on the way back, the arrogant Qin Yiyi would stick with him all the time, and now even Jian Chier has been deceived by him and entangled with her.

Since Lin Yue could even use Yang Qing, how could they deal with him? These disciples could only clench their fists tightly, and some of them secretly vowed in their hearts, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the young and poor!"

Lin Yue naturally had no time to deal with them. After tasting the sweetness, Jian Chier had already tactfully started to rub his shoulders.

"How did you know the Tianyan Sword Technique, sir?" Jian Chier pursed his lips and asked tentatively.

Lin Yue closed his eyes and ignored her.

Jian Chier knew that he couldn't ask too many questions, so he had to obediently meet Lin Yue's request.

Soon, Yang Qing came out and saw this scene. She couldn't help but frowned. When did Jian Chier become so casual?

"You step back first." Lin Yue said, opened his eyes and stood up.

"The sect leader is waiting for you in the hall." As soon as Yang Qing finished speaking, Lin Yue had already entered the hall, as if he already knew the answer and didn't need her to pass on the message.

Yang Qing stood there in a daze. Lin Yue didn't tell her anything else, but he had Yang Qing's soft spot. Yang Qing didn't dare to leave and had to sit here and wait.

"Master, who is he?"

As soon as Lin Yue entered the sect master's hall, a male disciple came up to him and asked him questions.

The other male disciples were also unwilling to give in, except Jian Chier, who remained silent and just stared at the place where Lin Yue disappeared, waiting for him to come back.

"Shut up and go back to practice." Yang Qing said sternly.

The group of male disciples felt defeated again and had to disperse immediately, leaving Jian Chier there.

"Fool, your goal is to enter the second level of swordsmanship as soon as possible, why are you joining in the fun here?"

Yang Qing said earnestly that Jian Chier was the most talented among her disciples, so she naturally loved him more.

Jian Chier said respectfully: "Master, that gentleman knows the problem with the last move." (5,0);

"Nonsense, he is only in his teens, what does he know about swordsmanship? What's more, Tianyan is the sword art passed down by my master, and I haven't even cracked the tenth form."

Yang Qing didn't believe her at all.

Jian Chier repeated Lin Yue's words. Yang Qing's body trembled immediately and she quickly circulated the sword energy in her hand.

Jian Chier knew that his master wanted to try Lin Yue's method, so he quickly retreated several feet away to avoid being affected.

In the master's hall, a woman in her early thirties sat upright on a white jade and glazed chair in the hall. She was wearing a tight and fitted dress with golden threads, outlining her graceful figure.

The fair, mature and charming face was looking solemnly at the young man below. "The Guixu Great Dream Technique is a top-secret technique passed down from generation to generation by the leader of the Wangxian Sect. How do you know the key to it?"

Lin Yue looked at Qin Ji's icy face. This was indeed the expression that a woman who had been in a high position for a long time would habitually show.

Coupled with her imposing cultivation level and her status as the leader of the Wangxian Sect, a person with a weaker willpower standing in her current position might have gone weak and fallen down.

But Lin Yue was fortunate that after being trapped for 100,000 years, he had inherited the character he had developed, which could not be shaken by Qin Ji at all.

Capturing this woman is the best way for Lin Yue to solve Xuan You’s troubles.

"You are wrong." Lin Yue was not afraid of Qin Ji's sudden sharp gaze, and said calmly: "I even know the flaws of Guixu Great Dream Technique, not just the key points."

"You!" Qin Ji saw such an arrogant person for the first time, "How could there be any flaws in the skills passed down by our ancestors of the Wangxian Sect for three thousand years?"

"Master Qin." Lin Yue smiled, slowly walked up the stairs and approached Qin Ji.

No one could challenge the leader of the Wangxian Sect in this way. Above the hall, a powerful force instantly descended, with an aura as strong as a mountain, suppressing Lin Yue.

Lin Yue remained calm and composed, standing three feet away from Qin Ji, saying, "I advise you to take it easy. The internal injuries you sustained while practicing Guixu Great Dream Technique last night will take at least half a year to heal."