"Since Junior Sister is so insistent, then Senior Brother can't say anything more!"
Pei Yuan put away his white feather fan with a swish. He stood up straight and continued, "Master instructed that when the sword tomb opens today, Junior Sister must go and choose her favorite natal sword."
However, swords also choose people, and it is hard to say whether you can choose your favorite natal sword.
Pei Yuan made an objective evaluation in his heart.
"In that case, let's set off now!"
After five years of secluded cultivation, Shangyue's figure appeared particularly light when she stood up, as if she had undergone a complete transformation. Her spiritual center was gleaming with light, and her spiritual energy was abundant.
Now, last month, she has successfully broken through to the spiritual master realm and even became a half-step spiritual king.
For the first person in the history of Shangyuan Continent who entered the Half-Step Spirit King realm at the age of 21, such talent is enough to shock the entire Shangyuan Continent.
It can be called a miracle among miracles.
Unfortunately, due to the special nature of Shangyue's spiritual roots, her progress in cultivation has always been difficult for ordinary people to detect.
After circulating his spiritual power for a week last month, he nodded with satisfaction.
She slowly straightened her robes and couldn't help but ask, "Master, is he still at Luoxue Peak?"
Pei Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you're like a dragon that can't be found. Even I don't know his whereabouts."
Ever since the battle at Taicang Mountain, Chi Hua's temperament changed drastically. He treated his personal disciple as dispensable and would never tell him his whereabouts.
If Chi Hua had not specifically instructed him to lead his junior sister to the sword tomb five years ago, he would have suspected that Chi Hua had turned into an emotionless ice sculpture.
"Oh!" Shangyue understood and stopped asking questions.
The two flew away from Luoxue Peak on their swords and headed for the sword tomb of the Shengyuan Immortal Sect.
The Sword Tomb is a holy place in the hearts of immortal cultivators, hidden in the misty mountains of the Shengyuan Immortal Sect.
Countless ancient sword spirits sleep there, waiting for the arrival of destined people, waiting to be awakened again and regain their glory.
There is still one hour before the sword tomb is opened. Along the way, you can see disciples walking in groups of three or four, with light in their eyes, looking towards the direction of the sword tomb excitedly.
The further we went, the more disciples in white school uniforms we saw. They gathered at the sword tomb, talking in low voices, their faces flushed, and they looked very excited.
"Hey, have you heard? Immortal Chihua has accepted a new female disciple!"
Upon hearing this, a disciple immediately replied, "Of course. Five years ago, this incident caused a huge uproar. Who in the entire Shangyuan Continent didn't know about it?"
A disciple whispered, "According to reliable information, that female disciple is a useless person without any spiritual roots and unable to cultivate."
Everyone immediately became interested and gathered together, chattering, "That's right, that's right. I heard that the female disciple looks very similar to Bai Xianxian, the most beloved disciple of Chihua Immortal Venerable a hundred years ago. That's why Chihua Immortal Venerable looked at her differently."
"Tsk!" A disciple snorted disdainfully, with a look of contempt on his face.
"He's just a useless piece of shit without any spiritual roots. Even if he gets the favor of Immortal Venerable Chihua, what good is that? Everyone here has gone through a rigorous selection process to enter the Shengyuan Immortal Sect. Their talents and cultivation are rare in the entire Upper Immortal Realm. Which one of them is not more upright than that little piece of shit?"
"That's right, that's right!"
Everyone nodded, feeling happy, and couldn't help but raise their heads a little.
"But I heard that for cultivators, there's no reincarnation after death. Do you think it's a coincidence that that little loser looks so similar to Senior Sister Bai..."
Everyone looked at each other, and they all smelled a conspiracy.
Then, someone bravely stepped forward and revealed a shocking piece of information.
"I heard that the little loser was naked on Luoxue Peak, and he even tried to seduce the Immortal Master Chihua with this shameless behavior."
call!
Such despicable and shameless behavior caused everyone to gasp.
Then they all spat, "How shameless, what a lowly bastard!"
"Ahem!" Seeing that things were getting increasingly out of control, the disciple guarding the sword tomb glanced at Pei Yuan and Shangyue who were approaching from afar.
He shouted loudly: "Silence! Silence!"
Seeing the displeasure on the faces of the disciples guarding the sword tomb, everyone fell silent and dared not say anything.
Rather than indignantly denouncing a shameless little loser, they were more concerned about whether they would offend the disciples guarding the sword tomb.
After all, the purpose of their trip was to find their own natal sword.
The mysterious gate of the Sword Tomb of the Shengyuan Immortal Sect is only opened once every ten years.
According to the established schedule, the next opening should be in five years.
However, as the sect competition was approaching, the Immortal Sect made an exceptional decision and reopened the Sword Tomb in advance to give the new outstanding disciples a rare opportunity to show their strength in the competition.
The disciples guarding the sword tomb possess unquestionable authority, and any inappropriate words may cause unnecessary trouble.
Therefore, faced with such a rare opportunity, they dare not waste it.
Shangyue followed Pei Yuan and landed calmly.
Pei Yuan's appearance caused quite a stir.
Pei Yuan looked at Shangyue deeply, then looked at the disciples as if nothing had happened. Occasionally, a female disciple would meet his gaze, and she would be flattered, panting, her face flushed, and almost fainting.
Shangyue stood at the edge of the crowd, waiting calmly for the sword tomb to open.
Now that Shangyue has entered the stage of becoming a half-step Spiritual King, his five senses have been greatly enhanced.
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