There are many beauties in Taixuan Sect, but none of them can compare to Yuheng, the senior sister of Shuihan Peak. Although Shen Qingyi is fresh, refined and pretty, in terms of female charm, Yuheng is definitely far better than her.
No wonder Senior Brother Wang Mingyuan fell in love with Senior Sister Yuheng. The lazy charm revealed in her solemn and elegant demeanor can definitely stimulate a man's adrenaline to soar.
However, what Li Changan did not tell Wang Mingyuan was that Senior Sister Yuheng actually had a lover a hundred years ago, and that person was none other than Li Changan's teacher Zhang Hengzhi.
But her fate was ultimately short. A hundred years ago, she was too shy to express her love, but what she waited for was the news of Zhang Heng's ascension. It was painful to think about it.
His eyes swept across Yu Heng's exquisite chest. Li Changan hurriedly recited to himself that beauty is emptiness, and then he suppressed the throbbing in his heart that belonged to a man.
"Master, I didn't mean to be disrespectful to Master's Wife on purpose. I'm already an old man over a hundred years old, and I'm still a virgin who has never tasted meat. It's normal for me to have some reaction..."
Li Changan thought about it, ran back to the second brother's room, made another bowl of noodles, brought it out, and sat aside to eat.
"Senior Sister, you don't come to my Little Qiong Peak often. What's the matter today?"
Yu Heng took out a jade handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her lips.
Li Changan looked up and found that the bowl in front of Yuheng was empty. He couldn't help but be stunned.
This isn't a cherry mouth...
"This kind of food is called oil-splashed noodles?" Yu Heng breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps it had been a long time since she had eaten worldly food, so she felt that the food was quite satisfying.
"I'll teach Qingyi later."
Li Changan grinned. Ever since Nezha roasted the girl's rabbit, Shen Qingyi hadn't been to Xiaoqiong Peak for a long time. Thinking of this, Li Changan couldn't help but glare at Nezha with some annoyance.
Eat rabbits. Rabbits are so cute. How can you bear to eat them?
"Junior Brother Chang'an, I need your help with something." Yu Heng paused for a moment and said, "To be more precise, I should ask Junior Sister Nezha for help."
"I want Junior Sister Nezha to help me retrieve the ancient sword Huiguang from under the Sword Washing Pond."
Li Chang stopped what he was doing.
"The nine ancient swords under the Sword Washing Pool are actually the spiritual treasures that once guarded the nine peaks of Taixuan. It was with these nine ancient swords that the founder of the sect divided Taixuan into nine peaks and established the Nine Veins inheritance."
"Dark Light belongs to Shuihan Peak, and a hundred years ago, it was my master's personal spiritual treasure."
The head of Shuihan Peak is Taichi, a weirdo who regards cultivation as his life. He is also the only head of Shuihan Peak whom Li Changan has almost never met.
That’s right, Shui Hanfeng took good care of Xiao Qiongfeng, but many things were handled by the senior sister in front of him, and it was not that the master of Shui Hanfeng was too late.
According to the information Li Changan knew, it seemed that Tai Chi was seriously injured due to something that happened a hundred years ago, and had to go into seclusion to seek a breakthrough in order to increase his lifespan. Otherwise, he would probably have become the first peak master of Taixuan Sect to die of old age in the contemporary era.
Counting it up to today, a hundred years have passed. If Taichi's soul lamp had not been extinguished, some people would have believed that Taichi had died in seclusion.
"Junior Brother Chang'an, do you know why my master has been in seclusion for a hundred years?"
Li Changan grinned, "The key to the cave is lost?"
Yuheng: “…”
"Everyone in Taixuan Sect knows that my master is in seclusion because he was seriously injured, but no one except the headmaster knows the real reason why my master was injured."
"She was pierced through her spiritual sea by the dim light of her own sword!"
Li Changan was shocked.
His first reaction was, the spirit sword kills its master?
Is it true that the rumor that Huiguang is an ominous sword is true?
"Actually, this top-grade Earth Realm spiritual treasure was originally named Yuxuan, but for some reason, Master renamed it Huiguang. A hundred years ago, when Master Hengzhi's sword pierced the Heavenly Gate and ascended to heaven in broad daylight, Master, as if sensing something, stood atop Shuihan Peak to test her Dao with her sword. However, no one could have imagined that Huiguang would counterattack Master at the last moment."
"Afterwards, the severely injured master went into seclusion and was taken back by the headmaster. Huiguang was thrown into the sword-washing pool to cleanse the evil spirit from the sword."
"A full hundred years."
Yu Heng stared at Li Changan with burning eyes, and her big eyes flickered, making Li Changan blush and his heart beat faster.
"But Senior Sister Yuheng, since you knew that Huiguang was an ominous sword, and even had the intention of killing its master, why did you still remove it from the Sword Washing Pool?"
Yuheng looked away.
"I still have my doubts about Huiguang's murder of... my master. Master has spent his entire life cultivating swordsmanship. If there really was something wrong with Huiguang, then Master would have surely noticed it. Although a hundred years have passed, I still want to see if there is anything wrong with Huiguang. What exactly happened when Master was injured by Huiguang?"
As Yu Heng spoke, a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.
Is she worried that the retreat is too late?
Li Changan cast his gaze towards Shuihan Peak, dozens of miles away, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
A hundred years of seclusion is indeed a bit too long.
"However, since the Master has taken back the Dark Light and thrown it into the Sword Washing Pond, it means that he doesn't want you to encounter the Dark Light again. He... won't agree to that."
Yu Heng nodded slightly. "I don't think the Master will stop me from investigating this matter. He also wants to know the answer to Huiguang's murder of his master."
Li Changan put down his chopsticks and sighed helplessly.
"Well, the only one who can help you with this matter is Nezha."
Li Changan never tried to recognize a sword. After all, as the only loser in the sect, he knew his own limitations.
He could imagine that after he had been guarding the Sword Washing Pool for several days without getting anything, he would be ridiculed by the entire Taixuan Sect.
Nezha didn't hesitate after hearing this. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the air, shouting, "Sword!"
The sword-washing pool, which had just calmed down not long ago, exploded again with crackling sounds.
Li Changan was startled.
Come on, this sound of sword is so high-end!
Seeing that there was about to be movement in the Sword Washing Pool, Nezha suddenly changed his words, "...Not all of them, Huiguang, you come!"
Then Li Changan saw that in the sword-washing pool halfway up the distant Shenxiang Peak, a ray of ink-black sword light lit up, swept across dozens of miles like lightning, and fell into Nezha's hands.
Li Changan suddenly felt jealous.
Putting aside how high a talent summoning the dark light represents, this summoning technique alone is enough to amaze countless practitioners.
Damn it, should I try it secretly myself? Who knows, maybe one of the swords has no eyes?
Nezha handed the sword over casually, thought about it, and put it back.
"I can't give it to you for free."
Nezha pinched his fingers and said, "Give me one of each of the fragrant sturgeon, spiritual salmon, spotted crucian carp, and other edible fish from the cold spring at the top of Shuihan Peak."
"No, two!"
"How is it?" The little girl had a hopeful look on her face, and the saliva at the corner of her mouth was already flowing out uncontrollably.
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