Single female lead, fantasy.
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The main story briefly describes the cultivation journey of the protagonist Ye Suixin and the female lead Ye Xiyun.
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"Yes," the elders replied, bowing.
Perhaps this is one of the advantages of the Sword Sect members; they are all straightforward and don't put in much thought, preferring to do things according to their own whims.
"Thank you very much, senior. Please forgive us if our disciples cause any trouble," Lin Miao said. The gains from this exchange activity may be greater than expected.
“It’s alright, Lao Huang. You take Lin Xiaoyou down to rest first. I’ll take my disciples to my place,” Jian Jun continued.
After saying that, Jian Jun waved his hand and flew away with his disciples.
No one dared to speak along the way, for fear of offending this terrifyingly powerful senior if they uttered a single word.
"Haha, everyone, don't be shy, just like you are at the Xuan Yu Sect," Jian Jun said with a smile when he saw the disciples all silent.
"Senior, I heard that the Sword Sect has a Heavenly Artifact Mountain. Can we go there?" After hearing Jian Jun's words, the chubby boy asked, feeling somewhat impatient.
“Of course, it may take some time,” Jianjun said.
Recently, it seems that the Heavenly Artifact Mountain has been experiencing some minor problems, with strong fluctuations of energy erupting out of nowhere. If any disciples were to enter, they would be committing suicide.
The weather at Kenzan was lovely, sunny and bright, just like spring or summer, perhaps due to the barrier separating the two.
As we talked, we arrived at our destination: a quiet bamboo forest, lush and verdant. In the middle of the forest stood a small bamboo house, unadorned yet exuding a quaint charm.
A gentle breeze rises, and the bamboo leaves sway in the wind, falling seemingly haphazardly.
However, upon closer inspection, the terrifying nature of the bamboo forest became apparent. Was that really the wind?
In Sui Xin's view, the wind is full of sword charm, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it sword wind; the seemingly irregular bamboo leaves are not actually like that, the landing point seems to be calculated by every breeze, and does not appear chaotic at all.
"Disperse!" With a loud shout from Jian Jun, the bamboo forest seemed to lose its vitality and stopped swaying.