Chapter 24 I Found Her

Jiang Xianwan finished cooking and warming the meal on the stove as dawn broke before rushing back to Poshantou to join Su Qingliu and the others at Taixu Sect.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate no longer acted arrogantly as usual, but instead showed complicated expressions and let them pass.

Upon entering the mountain gate and stepping onto the seemingly endless steps, the four disciples stopped in unison.

Although one can see how grand and luxurious the Taixu Sect is from next door, only by being there in person can one truly understand the formidable strength and terrifying foundation of the number one sect in the Southern Territory.

Looking out at the horizon, the sea of ​​clouds stretches endlessly, ancient trees reach for the sky, the landscape is lush and green, and waterfalls cascade like ribbons, making one feel as if they are in a fairyland, a truly wonderful sight.

The main hall's flying eaves and bracket sets are magnificent and dazzling, and its extravagance is breathtaking.

Even the seemingly endless steps contain pure and rich spiritual energy!

Even Su Qingliu, who was usually carefree, couldn't help but show the same envious look at this moment.

Damn, they're rich.

Bai Ziye stopped spinning his spirit pen, and the gentle smile on his face had long since shattered into resentment as he tore at his handkerchief.

"They're really rich."

Lin Yujin squatted down and touched the steps under her feet, tears of jealousy streaming from the corners of her mouth.

"These steps are longer than the four of us have lived."

Jiang Xianwan didn't feel much, after all, she had witnessed the inhumanity of the number one sect in the Northern Territory.

However, his expression was slightly constipated.

Her three senior brothers were all tricked and deceived by Hua Buxiu.

According to the first victim, Su Qingliu.

At that time, Hua Buxiu erected a broken wooden sign on the top of the broken mountain, with the five characters "Tai Xu Sect Branch" written on it in a flamboyant style.

Su Qingliu observed that although he was dressed in tattered clothes and shoes, his clothes were worn out and tattered.

However, the endless stream of promises left me feeling dizzy and disoriented.

He said that you and I are destined to be master and disciple, and that he saw that you were born with a sword-like spirit and excellent aptitude, and that you would surely become a dazzling new star in the two realms under his tutelage, and so on.

Su Qingliu was young and unaware of the wickedness of people's hearts; he was truly stunned by the blow.

They thought Hua Buxiu was some kind of reclusive master, and that they were waiting here specifically for him.

As it turns out, this guy is a fraud, all that talk about the Taixu Sect branch!

Then, following the same pattern, Su Qingliu remained unfazed, disheartened, and became an accomplice in the crime, and the two of them also recruited Bai Ziye.

Later on, Hua Buxiu no longer needed to intervene.

Su Qingliu and Bai Ziye used the same old tricks to lure Lin Yujin into joining the criminal gang.

Jiang Xianwan, naturally... was also lured back by Bai Ziye.

I still remember that day, amidst peach blossoms and apricot rain, she had just come out of the black market.

A young man dressed in white stood on the street corner, his gentle smile as warm as the spring sun, making even the flowers pale in comparison.

His eyes and brows were gentle, and his voice was sweet as if it were made from sweet fruit.

"You have three handsome senior brothers who will dote on you, so don't worry, Jianjian will love you dearly, they'll love you with their lives."

Jiang Xianwan, on a whim, wanted to experience what it felt like to be pampered, and without saying a word, happily followed Bai Ziye.

The three senior brothers are indeed very handsome.

He really did love her.

But the hilltop is too dilapidated!

Thinking back to that day, she stood on the broken hilltop where the grass was taller than a person, hesitant and undecided.

Bai Ziye and Lin Yujin looked at her with pitiful expressions and red eyes.

Su Qingliu pursed her lips and listlessly lowered her eyes.

Jiang Xianwan's heart softened, and he raised his hands in surrender.

Unexpectedly, Hua Buxiu turned out to be a ruthless character.

They eat their food, spend their money, and gnaw on their things all day long.

I threw down a pile of tattered books, and the rest of my exercise consisted of tossing and hitting them like punching bags.

Then he slightly raised his chin, raised the corner of his eye, and let out three arrogant sneers.

They lived a life worse than death, a life of misery, which dramatically increased their resilience and ability to escape.

The four of them, without prior arrangement, thought of their own pitiful past and, filled with envy, squatted on the steps, touching and caressing the objects with obvious affection.

Overwhelmed with regret, Qin Qin flew in on her sword.

"Junior Sister Wanwan, you've arrived."

The three boys: "..."

Is there something wrong with Qinqin's eyes? Are the three of them invisible people?

Feeling three unfriendly gazes, Qin Qin's ears burned, and she then beckoned them in and led them into the inner gate.

The training ground, which covers a vast area and is ten times larger than their broken mountain, is built halfway up the main peak, Taixu Peak. At this moment, it is bustling with activity and filled with chatter.

Under the shade of green trees, in the spacious pavilion, only two tables were occupied by the inner sect elders.

The moment it appeared, it attracted a large number of strange stares and a four-person enthusiastic welcome, which was quite creepy.

Not to mention the way this group of people were looking at them so intensely, even touching them all over, rubbing their faces and patting their heads, as if they were monkeys.

They weren't this enthusiastic before!

Aren't they all glaring at them with gritted teeth?

That's really weird.

Inside the pavilion of Lianfu Terrace, two men were playing chess, with a spiritual screen floating in front of them, offering a panoramic view of the martial arts arena.

However, neither of them looked at it.

Yun Weize placed a white piece, "The letters from all the immortal sects in the Southern Territory have arrived, but there is no such person. Besides the name, are there any other distinguishing features?"

The emperor's long eyelashes drooped slightly.

feature.

She has too many distinctive features.

Tall, bright, and dazzling.

Her hair was as black as a waterfall, her waist was slender and supple, her eyes were beautiful, and she herself was beautiful—in short, she was beautiful from head to toe.

Di Yin slowly stroked the chess piece, his gaze falling on the flawless white chess piece in Yun Weize's hand.

Also, her skin was as white as snow.

But he couldn't bring himself to say these things.

"Mutated Ice Spirit Root".

"Jade-like bones".

Yun Weize was stunned for once, "Jade Bone of Glazed Glass... Peerless Furnace, Emperor Yin, could it be that you and her..."

Emperor Yin nodded.

He will not deny what he has done.

Since Jiang Zaozao is his woman, he will definitely protect her.

With a light, loose grasp of his five fingers, a thin, long sword with clear, flowing water patterns on its blade appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Her sword."

Yun Weize felt that he had been puzzled quite a few times in the past two days.

Whether it's Emperor Yin's dual cultivation with others, or this sword.

This sword was born of heaven and earth, and possesses a spirit.

Having been infused with the blood and sweat of Emperor Yin, it is unlikely that such a stunning sword will ever be found again, no matter how far it has traveled.

It is by no means inferior to his and Di Yin's natal swords.

Yun Weize's gaze lingered on the longsword for a long time. He uttered the word "wait," and a subtle, indescribable smile appeared on his lips.

Emperor Yin actually gave this sword away to someone, and it was a woman.

etc.

The name is interesting.

"This sword is not under contract."

"Just a furnace?"

Di Yin's expression was as calm as drifting catkins, but a barely perceptible ripple appeared in his eyes. "I don't know."

"Don't know?"

"What should we do if we find it?"

"Take it back."

Yun Weize lazily propped up his chin, a slight smile playing on one corner of his lips. "Di Yin, have you perhaps fallen for a mortal?"

Otherwise, why would we search for a needle in a haystack, looking for just one person?

Di Yin curled his fingertip, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

Jiang ran away early.

They didn't even say hello.

She clearly said she would come earlier next time.

After a year of dual cultivation, he was no longer afraid of the filthy dragon energy within his body, but when he went into seclusion, his soul could not be as at peace as before.

He initially thought it was due to residual turbidity, but after clearing it away completely, the feeling did not dissipate.

For some reason, that figure always lingers in my mind.

It lingers, deeply etched in my memory day after day.

He always did as he pleased, and with that thought in mind, he left the pass to find her.

Perhaps, only by meeting her will I understand why I feel this way.

He then returned the sword to her.

Yun Weize carefully observed his expression and exclaimed, "Truly, this is an eye-opener."

The Northern Emperor descended to the mortal realm.

He made up his mind that he would find this woman, even if it meant turning the entire southern region upside down.

It wasn't for Emperor Yin's sake; he simply wanted to see what kind of woman could make the Northern Emperor's Dao heart unsettled.

He abandoned the Northern Emperor and ran away; he could not be found anywhere in the world.

"Leave this matter to me."

Emperor Yin brushed two fingers across the sword, then suddenly paused, as if sensing something.

As Yun Weize glanced sideways, he turned to look at Lingjing and said, "No need."

"I've found her."