Jun Wu has disappeared.

As always.

They appeared suddenly, and then mysteriously disappeared.

Only legends remain.

This time is no exception.

There is no ruler without ancestors.

The Divine Sword Sect is now in a state of utter ruin.

Fortunately, he stepped in.

Only then could the Divine Sword Sect defeat the Blood Fiend Sect in the battle of the Heavenly Array Secret Realm.

They killed ten elders and hundreds of disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect.

It dealt a heavy blow to the Blood Fiend Sect, and even the Blood Fiend Sect's prestige was taken over by the Sky-Piercing Boat.

The Divine Sword Sect's prestige soared, and Jun Wu's reputation also began to spread throughout Qingzhou after this battle.

But most people said they didn't believe it.

They believed it was false information released by the Divine Sword Sect.

A Golden Core cultivator in the early stage.

Not only did he survive two Heavenly Tribulations and master the Spring and Autumn Heart-Piercing Sword Technique, but he was also the master of the Heart-Piercing Sword and the successor of Tianzhenzi.

How is that possible?

Otherwise, you'll have to produce evidence.

Or let him come out and walk around for a bit.

Let's see what this awesome thing looks like?

What? You come without a trace and go without a trace?

Why don't you say that your family has produced a True Immortal who has transcended the Tribulation?

Most people found Jun Wu's existence amusing.

The only one that can prove Jun Wu's existence is the Blood Fiend Sect.

After the Heavenly Array Secret Realm.

They completely regarded Jun Wu as a taboo.

The Blood Fiend Sect kept their mouths shut.

Nobody says that name.

Others naturally have no way of verifying this.

Therefore, this matter was quickly overshadowed by other things.

However, Jun Wu's existence was not believed by anyone.

But a truly extraordinary being has returned to the Divine Sword Sect!

...

The third month after the Tianzhenzi Secret Realm.

Winter goes and spring comes, and all things revive.

Inside the magnificent main hall of Divine Sword Peak, numerous elders gathered once again.

Unlike when we were in the Tiandang Mountains.

At this moment, the elders were all excited, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"Have you heard? Elder Qinglian is back!"

"Is it Qing Lian, who rejected my sect's Daoist identity a thousand years ago?"

"That's right, it's Elder Qinglian, who refused the identity of Dao Child and devoted himself to the Dao of Weapon Forging!"

The elders whispered among themselves, discussing an elder named Qinglian.

"Elder Qinglian is quite remarkable. He formed his core at the age of twenty and was directly appointed as a Dao Child by that generation's sect leader!"

"What a pity! That person was so devoted to weapon crafting that he refused the position of Daoist Child. Otherwise, he would have had a chance to inherit the position of sect leader back then!"

"What are you regretting? Although Qing Lian has excellent aptitude for cultivation, his aptitude for weapon crafting is even more terrifying!"

"That person was able to refine a low-grade Xuan-rank spiritual weapon while still in the Golden Core stage, and after breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, he directly refined a high-grade Xuan-rank spiritual weapon!"

"However, because our Divine Sword Sect does not specialize in weapon crafting, Elder Qinglian's weapon crafting skills are limited to the Xuan level."

"In order to break through and be able to refine treasures of the Xuan rank or above, Elder Qinglian chose to travel."

"This departure will last for a thousand years!"

"Now that I'm back, I wonder what level my weapon-refining skills have reached!"

Just as the elders were discussing this...

In the distance, two streaks of light, one purple and one red, flew towards the main peak like lightning in the sky.

Two streaks of light flew straight into the main hall and landed on the high platform inside.

The purple light dissipated, revealing the figure of Shenjian Tian.

He was dressed solemnly, and a rare hint of joy appeared on his serious face.

The crimson light beside them dissipated.

An elderly man, dressed in a crimson robe and of a plump build, appeared.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, and his eyes held a hint of reminiscence as he looked towards the main hall.

"Everyone, now that you've met Martial Uncle Qinglian, why haven't you paid your respects yet?"

Shen Jiantian spoke up to remind him, his voice respectful.

Don't let his unassuming appearance fool you.

But he couldn't even detect his cultivation level!

When the divine sense probes, the feedback is as unfathomable as a vast ocean.

You should know that he is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

It can give him that feeling.

This only proves that the person in front of me is far more skilled than I am!

As for how much.

Shen Jiantian estimated that he was at least in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm!

Therefore, he dared not put on any airs of a sect leader in front of the old man.

After listening to Shen Jiantian's introduction.

All the elders stood up and bowed respectfully to the old man.

Qing Lian squinted and scanned the area.

He raised his hand to gesture for the elders to take their seats.

"Alas," he sighed, "a thousand years have passed since I left, and there are hardly any old friends left!"

Then, he turned to Shen Jiantian and said, "When I left back then, you were still wearing open-crotch pants. Now, in the blink of an eye, you've reached the Nascent Soul stage and become the sect master of my Divine Sword Sect."

Qing Lian spoke with a wistful tone, looking at Shen Jiantian as if he were a child.

The elders below the stage all wore solemn expressions.

Shenjian Tianke is the master of a sect and a powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.

In the entire Divine Sword Sect, besides this cheerful old man, the only one who dares to speak to Divine Sword Heaven like this is probably Senior Jun Wu, who comes and goes without a trace.

"Uncle-Master Qinglian, please have a seat."

Shen Jiantian gave an awkward laugh and quickly invited Qing Lian to the seat of the Supreme Elder.

If Qinglian continues, how can he continue to be the head of a sect?

Shen Jiantian respectfully helped Qing Lian to a seat and asked, "May I ask if Grandmaster Qing Lian has any matters to entrust to us juniors during his return to the sect?"

Qinglian slowly sat down, touched the few remaining white hairs on his head, and said, "Back then, in order to pursue the Great Dao of Weapon Refining, I left alone, who knew that this departure would last for a thousand years."

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