Chapter 1154 Returning to Lingyun Mountain
"I knew it."
Sect Leader Yue pointed at them, "I knew it. How could the disciples of Immortal Banyue be ordinary people?"
The group exchanged glances, all feeling that if Sect Leader Yue's big mouth got out, Lingyun Mountain would not be peaceful in the days to come.
Master Han walked over to Sect Leader Yue and said, "Sect Leader Yue, how about we talk in private?"
Sect Leader Yue was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously straightened his back, looking both serious and fearful.
"Senior Han, this way please."
He suddenly regretted that his sudden appearance and exposure of their secret would bring him death.
However, he was also aware of his own limitations, knowing that his rudimentary skills were no match for others.
It is said that the Worry-Free Sword can kill without leaving a trace, even without its master's command.
He was no match for a single sword, let alone the fact that there were several of them.
Therefore, Master Yue quickly understood the situation while bowing his head, and even his walking posture became much more obedient.
Song Chunxue asked curiously, "Can Master Han cure Sect Leader Yue's big mouth?"
"Big Mouth's illness is difficult to cure. But Master Han has a way, don't worry, after all, he has lived for hundreds of years longer than us." As he spoke, Lord Zhao took out the sharp blade in his hand, his eyes filled with surprise.
"Where did this sword come from? Are there exactly three of them, or did you hide the others?"
Song Chunxue said helplessly, "Would I lie to you? There are exactly three swords. They are the three fixed points of the Overlord Sword. This sword is not bad either. If you don't want it, you can give it back to me."
To be honest, she was greedy too.
She felt that the three swords they held were lighter and sharper than hers.
Even in the darkness of the night, the cold glint of the sword blade was striking; she had always wanted one.
Lord Zhao hid his sword behind his back and quickly moved aside.
"Junior brother, one shouldn't be too greedy. We came here with you, after all. You can't take everything. That's not fair."
Lord Zhao was afraid she would change her mind, so his tone was very sharp and urgent.
“Zhang Chengxuan, you be the judge. She ate all the meat and even took back our bone scraps. Isn’t that a bit too immoral?”
Song Chunxue was amused by her senior brother's reaction.
"No, how could this be bone fragments? Looking at the three swords in your hands, before the top ten, Senior Brother, please stop mocking me."
Lord Zhao looked at the sword in his hand again, raised his hand and gently tested the blade. The next moment, his fingertip was cut, and a drop of blood stained the sword.
Lord Zhao quickly wiped the sword with his sleeve, weighed it in his hand like a precious treasure, and looked at it with great eagerness.
He could tell that this sword was extraordinary.
"Thanks to my junior brother for his keen observation, otherwise the three of us would have been unable to sleep all night because of our jealousy of you."
Song Chunxue cupped her hands in greeting, "I'm glad that you, Senior Brother and Uncle, have enjoyed your trip tonight. It was worth it."
Just then, a noisy sound came from the mountain.
They probably wanted to come down the mountain to look for someone.
"Let's go," Master Han returned. "Let's head straight back to Lingyun Mountain."
Song Chunxue and Master Han exchanged a glance.
They originally went down the mountain to buy sour fruits for their senior sister, but unexpectedly, they had a pleasant surprise after buying only a few fruits.
Tomorrow, they will buy more for their senior sister.
"yes."
Back at Lingyun Mountain, they told Song Chunxue to go back and rest first.
The other three all went to the mountain where the Moon-Accompanying Immortal was located.
They couldn't wait to explain to him what had happened tonight.
*
When Song Chunxue opened the courtyard gate at dawn, she saw her two apprentices waiting in the courtyard.
Changfeng and Changyun were sweeping the yard when they heard the door open and rushed to greet them.
"Master, you're awake."
"Master, you're back."
Song Chunxue smiled and asked, "What brings you two here? Is there something you need?"
"No, I just heard that Master Han and my eldest uncle returned last night, and my youngest uncle was also there, so I knew that Master had also returned, and I wanted to come and see Master." Changfeng quickly ran to the kitchen, "I'll bring Master some tea."
"You've already brewed the tea?"
"Yes, we've been here for half an hour. We just brewed a pot of tea, which is warming in the teapot. We also soaked several jujubes and some boiled honey. It smells wonderful. Would you like to try some, Master?"
Song Chunxue nodded, "You two are very thoughtful."
Changyun brought out a plate of slightly browned, palm-sized flatbreads from the kitchen. They were crispy and fragrant, just like guokui (a type of flatbread).
"Who made this? It looks and tastes delicious. I didn't realize you guys were so capable."
Changyun smiled sheepishly, "I made it. It's my master's excellent cooking skills. We should pass them down. We can't keep relying on our master to cook for us forever."
Looking at her two disciples who were taller than her, Song Chunxue felt a mix of emotions welling up inside her.
Yes, she will eventually grow old and leave us.
The apprentices have grown up; they are in their prime, and it is the perfect time for them to go out and gain experience.
In the future, they won't need their elders to accompany them when they travel.
If they want to avoid going hungry while they're out, they have to take care of themselves.
Her two apprentices are both very sensible and easy to manage, much more obedient than Tudan'er.
However, well-behaved children are more likely to be wronged.
It's the well-behaved children who make you feel sorry for them.
Just like the third brother in his past life.
Song Chunxue poured a cup of tea for each of them, saying, "Have some more. You two got up really early."
"It's late, Master. You overslept," Changfeng said seriously. "But for you, it's a good thing to oversleep. It means you worked hard yesterday and had a good experience."
Speaking of her gains, Song Chunxue thought of the Overlord Sword she had just obtained.
She drank a bowl of tea and quickly ate two bites of the crispy biscuit.
“Let’s go find my master and see if Master Han has left.”
Last night, they rushed back because they wanted to see the Moon-Accompanying Immortal after yesterday's harvest.
Xie Zheng is still waiting elsewhere; he estimates they will leave today.
She had two more things she wanted to give to Master Han.
They might find it useful when they're out and about.
Song Chunxue didn't realize that she wasn't so sad anymore.
The pain that has been forgotten is slowly being covered up by other things.
Time is the best healer.
Growth and progress can fill the void left by intense and heavy pain and regret.
There is nothing in this world that cannot be overcome, except for life and death.
Even a living person can die from holding their urine, let alone these people who are cultivators.
Song Chunxue doesn't allow herself to get stuck on trivial matters and doesn't want everyone to worry about her.
Her attention was already drawn to the Overlord Sword.
Last night, the newly acquired Overlord Sword hovered in front of her window all night, something Wuyou had told her about.
Wuyou no longer directly confronts her; instead, she communicates with her subtly using her divine sense.
He seemed somewhat afraid of the Overlord Sword.
Therefore, she wanted to share this indescribable joy with her master.
The three of them arrived at Immortal Peak, where Master Han and Lord Xie were still there.
Everyone is here.
"Master, Uncle-Master, and three Senior Brothers."
Fangyue spoke first, eagerly walking towards Song Chunxue.
"We heard you obtained a sword at Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. Can you show it to us?"
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