After leaving the thatched cottage, the atmosphere between the two became ambiguous.

Ling Yunpo was a little upset, and his mind was full of thoughts: "The Guan Family Patriarch thought that we were both practicing the Love Flow and had feelings for each other, so why didn't Senior Sister deny it?"

An Zhisu was also a little confused. He just pinched the corner of his clothes with both hands, thinking, "Why didn't I clarify it just now? Was it because I wanted to use this to make the Guan family's ancestor misunderstand so that Junior Brother Ling could stay?"

An Zhisu, An Zhisu, you are such a bad woman...

"Senior Sister, let's go back." Ling Yunpo said.

"Well, oh, let's go back." An Zhisu said upset.

"Have you guys reached an agreement?" The two were about to leave when Guan Shanyue came over and asked, "Did Junior Brother Poyun agree?"

"First of all, it was Ling Yunpo..." Ling Yunpo hadn't finished correcting himself when he heard An Zhisu coldly ask, "Did you instigate this?"

"Don't be ridiculous." Guan Shanyue disagreed, "I don't have the energy to guide the ancestor yet. Besides, isn't it natural for someone with the talent of a natural sword bone to be noticed by others?"

"It would be better if it's not you behind this." An Zhisu said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry." Guan Shanyue waved his hand, "But don't leave yet. The ancestor will formally summon you later."

The implication is that the Guan family's ancestor had just had a "private meeting" with the two of them.

As for the formal summons later, there are other important matters to be attended to.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu exchanged glances and followed Guan Shanyue to a nearby yard.

In the open space surrounded by many sword monuments, there were scattered tables and chairs, and many sword immortals were already sitting there. The Guan family disciples had the largest number of people, followed by the Shushan monks.

There were also people from Kunlun and Penglai participating. In addition to Qiu Changtian's third junior brother Guan Zhan, Ling Yunpo also saw Luo Yan's eldest senior brother Linghu Chu - at this time he was discussing sword-making with a cultivator from the Guan family, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu sat in the corner, unable to join in the conversation among these strangers, and began whispering to each other.

"Junior brother, are you really not going to consider it?" An Zhisu asked in a low voice.

"Senior Sister, are you trying to chase me away?" Ling Yunpo asked with a smile.

"No, it's just..." An Zhisu hesitated, and finally said after a while, "He is an immortal after all."

"So what if I'm an immortal?" Ling Yunpo said passionately, "Without an immortal, I can't become an immortal? I'd rather give up the great path that my senior sister gave me!"

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"Junior brother." There was some tenderness in An Zhisu's eyes as she looked at him, but more of it was helplessness and reluctance. "I'm really happy that you're willing to stay at Qingluo Peak... But, I'm still afraid that it will delay your path..."

"Compared to the path of cultivation, what I care more about is not letting my senior sister down." Ling Yunpo said immediately.

So An Zhisu became shy again. She lowered her head, revealing her white neck, and her long eyelashes trembled, as if she was hiding some emotion.

Ling Yunpo suddenly discovered that his senior sister, who was always gentle but strong, heroic and valiant, was actually quite cute when she became shy occasionally - he could continue teasing her.

"Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo deliberately prolonged his voice.

"Huh?" An Zhisu didn't look at him, but just lowered her head and stared at her toes.

"The Guan family's ancestor said that you practiced the Love Flow. Is that true?"

An Zhisu did not answer, but just nodded slightly, barely perceptible.

She didn't know what she was thinking, and it felt like the thoughts in her head had become a tangled mess.

At first I thought, "How could Junior say something that could lead to misunderstanding?" Then I thought, "Maybe Junior is really expressing his feelings in a tactful way?" Then I thought again, "What if Junior is just saying that he can't let me down?" Then I thought again, "What if Junior actually means..."

Her mind seemed to be in a mess, until Ling Yunpo asked her "Are you planning to practice the Love Flow?", she suddenly broke free from those embarrassing illusions and said hurriedly:

"Junior brother, whether you are asking about the Love School or any other school, you have to wait until you have reached the Core Formation stage before considering it. It is too early to ask about this now! Too early!"

"Oh." Ling Yunpo pretended to be puzzled, "But why did the Guan family's ancestor ask us if we have all practiced the Questioning Love Flow?"

"The ancestor of the Guan family actually wanted to ask us if we have..." An Zhisu spoke quickly and hurriedly, but suddenly got stuck when he said this.

"Is there anything?" Ling Yunpo teased her again.

"That's it..." An Zhisu's face flushed red, and after a while, he suddenly said as if he had found a savior, "Hey, the Guan family's ancestor has come out."

Ling Yunpo looked back and saw that the ancestor of the Guan family had pushed the door and walked out of the thatched cottage. The young sword disciples around him stood up one after another and saluted to greet the old immortal.

The Guan family's ancestor stretched out his hand and gestured for everyone to sit down again.

Then he stretched out his hand and Guan Shanyue next to him came over with a sword.

"The sword is the king of all weapons." The Guan family ancestor took the long sword and said slowly, "Everyone, why do practitioners use flying swords more often, but rarely use flying knives, flying guns and other weapons?"

He swept his eyes across the crowd and then landed on Ling Yun, motioning him:

"You say it."

"Ahem." Ling Yun said, breaking the embarrassment, "Is it because the flying sword is not only good at assassination, but also can seal the Taoism on it?"

"It makes sense." The Guan family's ancestor nodded and said, "Anything that is good for stabbing must be straight; anything that is good for the law must be heavy."

"The flying sword is straighter than the knife, heavier than the spear, so it can stand out. The way of the sword is like this, not seeking to be the only one to win, but to be impeccable."

The sword immortals all showed expressions of enlightenment.

Next, it was time for the Guan family’s ancestor to give a sermon.

In ordinary sword-fighting schools, the skills that masters teach their disciples are often limited to the scope of "techniques", such as how to stab with a sword, how to block the enemy's attack, and so on.

But the Guan family ancestor was worthy of being a land immortal. After he spoke a few words, the sword immortal disciples immediately realized that these words had risen to the realm of "Tao" that was out of reach for everyone but extremely yearning for. Therefore, they all put in their 120,000 attention, listened carefully, and recited silently.

When talking about the wonderful parts, some people could not help but shed tears and expressed admiration.

Only Ling Yunpo remained extremely calm, because not only could he let Kunlun Mirror record the conversation on the spot, but he could also let Qingping Sword explain it to him word by word later, so he was not in a hurry to understand it on the spot.

The Guan family's ancestor noticed his calm demeanor and couldn't help but admire him even more.

It is certainly good to be thirsty for the truth, but to be calm when you hear it is an even better quality.

After the lecture, many people were still in a trance, as if they had not yet awakened from their enlightenment.

The next moment, the heavy news announced by the Guan family's ancestor suddenly woke them up:

"I have communicated with the Shangqing Sect of Mount Shu and reached an agreement. Next, I will leave the sword tomb and go looking for the ancient lost Taiyin Suming sword!"