The decision to cut off the water flow is also a matter of weighing the pros and cons.

He had no personal grudges against the people of the Sword Sect.

However, since we are on different paths, there's really no reason to have any good feelings towards each other.

As the other side said, if this match were to actually take place, even if they won, it would only be a Pyrrhic victory.

Those weirdos were incredibly powerful.

Those who are truly willing to exchange injuries for injuries will not be able to escape unscathed.

We've only been here for less than a day, and if there are any losses, the next few days will be extremely difficult.

In the end, he waved his hand and said, "It would be a waste to take action now. Never mind, farewell."

Hearing his words, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

This place isn't far from that big rabbit; if another major battle breaks out, it could very well attract it here.

That will inevitably cause an even bigger commotion.

If this continues, with one child nested within another, who knows what serious consequences it might cause?

Ye Feng cupped his hands in farewell: "Farewell. I appreciate your master's kindness. If he has time in the future, he is welcome to visit my sect. I will provide him with plenty of good wine and food."

Duan Shuiliu didn't say anything more, and led his disciples away.

Ye Feng and his companions didn't linger there any longer and quickly flew towards the line he had drawn.

As for the people from the Wuji Sect and the Tianchi Sect, neither group paid any attention to them.

Although the Duanshui Sect and these two sects are not allies, they are both righteous sects in the same region.

They would still address each other as "fellow Daoist" when they met, and naturally they wouldn't resort to underhanded tactics.

The members of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect should avoid trouble and quickly hide.

So they were left to fend for themselves.

If they were to encounter any danger, the group would naturally not be so saintly as to rescue them.

Qingyou has the best sense of direction, and once he has determined his location, he starts heading on his way without stopping.

Jue Ming asked curiously via telepathy, "Where are we going?"

Zhao Xing replied, "Junior Uncle has determined the center point of the secret realm, so we will go there in advance to hide."

Jue Ming was greatly surprised.

This monkey... Pshaw! Junior Uncle has this skill too?

It's all Zhaoxing's fault for leading him astray!

They kept insisting that even sending a monkey would be better than Junior Uncle, leaving me speechless.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes.

You two just wait!

I'll give you both a big Russian rye bread to chew on later!

...

...

The journey was filled with stops and starts, but it was all without major incidents.

We finally arrived near the center early the next morning.

The group explored the area for a while and found a slightly inconspicuous spot to start digging a hole.

After digging a huge snow pit, they filled it with snow to level it.

After leaving a few ventilation holes nearby, an underground cave became the hiding place for the group.

At this point, there were only 3 hours left until the agreed-upon two-day period.

Although the other four people still don't know what will happen in two days, it doesn't stop them from having a glimmer of hope.

Yunxiu innocently said, "Could it be that two days from now, a hero riding on a nine-colored auspicious cloud will come to help us win first place?"

Zhao Xing rolled his eyes and replied, "The number of participants is fixed. They're all here. Even if he stepped on divine lightning, he couldn't fly in."

Jue Ming asked with some concern, "Are we sure this place is okay? Junior Uncle, how did you calculate this location?"

"I can tell fortunes! The divination indicates this is the place."

Ye Feng was too lazy to explain. Explaining the Pythagorean theorem to a few math illiterate people was simply too difficult.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a jade slip from his pocket.

Take out a yellowish-brown object from inside.

The others were immediately drawn to the scene.

[Dark Cuisine - Bear Bread, Rating 1 Star. Famous for its hard exterior and steely interior. Besides its hardness, it has no special effects; it can be used as a whetstone and has a very small chance of imbuing your natal flying sword with special attributes. Note: If you have good teeth, it can also be eaten; it's extremely filling.]

Zhao Xing curiously flicked her finger at what looked like food.

Then she felt excruciating pain.

He couldn't help but yell, "What is this, Junior Uncle?!"

Looking at her fingers again, they were swollen up like little gourds.

Ye Feng felt a surge of satisfaction, but said with concern, "Oh dear, Zhaoxing! Why were you so careless? Don't you understand the saying that curiosity killed the cat?"

The voice was melodramatic and full of schadenfreude.

The others rolled their eyes upon hearing this.

Keep pretending!

Your petty temper has flared up again, hasn't it?

That's why we say you absolutely cannot offend Junior Uncle!

Ignoring the glares from the others, Ye Feng said, "This... can barely be considered a whetstone. You can all try sharpening it with your flying swords."

This was a system reward after we had a barbecue in the yard.

I hadn't thought much of it before, so I just made one to try it out.

Later, Shichiya thought it was fun and decided to go over there.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly paused.

Qi Ye thanked himself, perhaps because Bai Shouyi punched Qi Ye's jade slip.

The large Russian rye bread that fell out of the jade slip absorbed most of the damage.

That's how he managed to save his life?

Could it be such a coincidence?

However, it does seem that the fluorescent light from the shattered jade slip was indeed seen at the scene...

While he was pondering, Qi Ye and the others were already having a great time playing with what seemed like children who had just received a new toy.

It should be known that the sharpness of a natal flying sword is unparalleled in the world.

Almost nothing can withstand its sharp edge.

Not to mention it can't be used as a whetstone.

Just as Jue Ming tried to bring his flying sword Lei Yin closer, Lei Yin let out a joyful cry!

The sword trembled incessantly, as if it was eager to get closer.

Jue Ming naturally wouldn't stop him; he simply placed the flying sword lightly on the whetstone and began to move it back and forth.

The cries of joy from the Thunder Haunted House grew even louder.

That comfortable vibrato sound was like the sound of a person who hadn't bathed in ten years enjoying the scrubbing of a master bath master with thirty years of experience.

The dark blue lightning on the Thunder Concealment Sword appeared and disappeared intermittently, and electric arcs crackled around it from time to time.

The flying swords of Qingyou Zhaoxing, Yunxiu, and the other two could no longer remain still.

They all started whimpering loudly, complaining to their owner that they also wanted to rub against him.

Seemingly having heard the sound of the three swords, the Thunderclap Tremors grew even louder.

It seemed as if they were showing off their current comfort.

The three swords trembled even louder, their respective owners struggling to suppress their own power.

The three of them had no choice but to turn to Ye Feng for help.

He was also somewhat surprised by the appearance of the Jue Ming Flying Sword.

Unexpectedly, this Russian rye bread had such a strong attraction for the flying sword.

I can picture the Shushan Sword Sect members later on, each holding a large loaf of bread and sharpening their swords.

Ah... my eyes!

Jue Ming gently touched the electric arcs emanating from Lei Yin's body with his finger.

First came surprise, then his entire face transformed into one of ecstatic joy!