Chapter 432: Ten Thousand Swords Return



Zhishengu won over the hearts of many small sects through elixir diplomacy.

When they waved their arms and issued orders, it was like "one arrow piercing the clouds, and thousands of troops came to meet us."

In the entire immortal ruins, countless small sects headed towards Zhishen Valley, and their followers were like clouds.

Of course, although so many sects came to help Zhishengu, not all of them had simple intentions... or rather, only a few foolish sects had simple intentions.

It is true that some small sects came to Zhisheng Valley to help out of favors, but there were even more small sects who came to Zhisheng Valley to help out of the desire to curry favor.

Regardless of why they came to help Zhishengu, they could see one thing from their perspective, that is, the strength of Zhishengu was always stronger than that of Daojianmen and Wuyinjianzong.

...This is the core reason why they help Zhishengu. Have you ever heard of the saying "whoever wins, they help"?

What they thought was that Zhishengu’s strength was stronger than the other two sects, so if they were added to the fight, wouldn’t they definitely win?

Therefore, these small sects all thought that this was a favorable game, a favorable game where one big sect defeated another big sect. Who wouldn't want to play in a favorable game? Who wouldn't want to personally operate and kill?

To put it another way, even if it can't be operated, it's okay to show your face.

As a result, as one increased, the other decreased, with more and more people going to Zhisheng Valley and fewer and fewer people coming to Daojianmen.

When Tian Wenjin flew into Daojianmen from mid-air on his sword, all he saw were a few scattered figures.

The heavy and hurried look of everyone did give the feeling that a war was about to break out, but since there were so few people, and most of them were from the Daojian Sect, with few disciples from other sects, it seemed even more desolate and miserable.

"Can you win?"

Seeing this scene, Tian Wenjin, as a talented disciple of Daojianmen, couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

Not long ago, she was just on her way back to Daojianmen from outside, and she encountered a sect that came to help Zhishen Valley. From this, she could not imagine how many sects would help Zhishen Valley.

Can the Daojian Sect deal with it with the strength of the entire sect?

As a sword practitioner, she was very conceited, but she still felt that she could not handle it.

She was very strong. She looked up at the Mountain and River Sword floating in the air of Daojianmen. Lu Junxing was even stronger, but no matter how strong a cultivator was, there was a limit. If they faced thousands of Jindan and hundreds of Yuanying cultivators, they would be equally powerless.

"How can such a critical situation be resolved? Who can resolve it?" She stood in mid-air and began to think.

She knew clearly that in a face-to-face battle, Daojianmen's chances of winning were slim, almost zero.

As she was thinking, she suddenly looked at Dan Feng.

"Maybe Junior Master has a solution."

Junior Master-Uncle always has a way, even though he is... very ordinary?

"Huh?" Tian Wenjin couldn't help but be stunned. Why did she subconsciously think that Junior Master Uncle had a way? He was obviously just an ordinary alchemist.

Junior uncle is very calm and sophisticated, knows a lot, is quite calculating, can make pills and cook... But can he defeat tens of millions of monks?

Yes, she roughly knew that Junior Master was involved in a lot of the inside stories about the Devouring Demon Willow incident; she also had some guesses about the sudden disappearance of the Medicine Hall Elder and the sudden change of blood in the Medicine Hall; she knew that Junior Master had taken Shiyin and Senior Brother Lu to the Infinite Sword Sect a few days ago...

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that perhaps the crisis facing Daojianmen this time was related to her junior uncle.

"Junior Master..." As she thought about it, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have never understood this man, the man who made a genius like Li Shiyin marry him.

She was very jealous of him and always felt that Li Shiyin was at a disadvantage. How could she become his Taoist partner? They often interacted with each other and had a lot of interactions. She was very familiar with him.

But she never seemed to understand him.

This man is very ordinary.

Thinking of Junior Master, the first thing that came to her mind was his calm and composed smile. He always smiled gently, neither anxious nor impatient, neither lukewarm nor hot;

Thinking about it again, she thought of the endless delicacies of Danfeng;

Thinking about it again, it seems that Junior Master knows a little bit about everything;

Thinking again, she thought about some things related to cultivation, such as her junior master's cultivation, his skills, and his combat power. It seemed that except for knowing that her junior master was an alchemist, she knew nothing else.

After knowing each other for five years, she seemed to only know that Junior Uncle was a cultivator with water spiritual roots and an alchemist.

This man is too mysterious.

"Maybe Junior Master has a way to deal with Daojian Sect's crisis." She flew straight to Danfeng. "I wonder what kind of relationship Junior Master has with the Sect Master and the others. Do the Sect Master and the others know that Junior Master is actually very powerful?"

The one who came to help her open the formation channel was Zhuifeng, this extremely humane rogue tiger. He was personally trained by the junior master... and transformed from a beast into a human.

Chasing the wind like a kitten, he jumped and skipped in front of her, and asked her in a tiger-like voice: "Daojianmen is going to fight with others, why are you running to Danfeng?"

"I'm looking for Junior Master." she replied.

"What do you want to see my dad for?" The little white cat turned around and looked at Tian Wenjin warily.

Li Shiyin was so stupid that she didn't know how to be on guard. It was fine that there was a vixen at home, but there was also a noble and cold beauty who went to Danfeng every day. As a good friend, he had to help her be on guard.

"My father is in seclusion right now," he said.

"In seclusion?" Tian Wenjin frowned, "When?!"

"What a coincidence..." The little white cat smiled, "I just went into seclusion yesterday."

Tian Wenjin looked at the smug smile on the little white cat's face with surprise, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Junior Master-Uncle just went into seclusion yesterday... She immediately sensed something fishy. Why did he go into seclusion at this time, instead of earlier or later?

"Why is Junior Master in seclusion?" she asked hurriedly.

"How should I know?" The little white cat jumped out of the formation passage and stood on the sunny grass. He turned his head and stood up towards her, spreading his hands and said, "Dad is an alchemist, but I'm not... I'm just a formation master."

Array Master...

Tian Wenjin looked at him strangely. She knew that Zhuifeng had studied formations for many years, but it seemed that he couldn't set up a decent formation until now. He was often scolded by his junior uncle for this.

"Is Junior Master's retreat related to alchemy?" she asked.

The little white cat turned and jumped away, sneering: "Don't try to trick me. King Chasing Wind is very smart."

Is this a cliché?

Tian Wenjin immediately understood that Junior Master's retreat this time was related to alchemy.

She walked out of the formation passage and looked up at the Danfeng Mountain, where the years were peaceful and the breeze was not dry... Junior Master's Danfeng Mountain looked the same as when she was a child.

No matter what time it is, Danfeng seems to be different from the outside world. While others are practicing, competing for resources, fighting, and getting stained with blood, Danfeng is alone and beautiful, like a paradise.

In that peach grove, the pink peach petals slowly float in the breeze.

The petals floated to a paulownia tree by the lake, and the heart-shaped paulownia leaves on the tree swayed gently.

Behind the sycamore tree is Xijian Lake, whose water is as clear as gemstone, dotted with lotus flowers and lotus leaves.

On the clear lake, stood a woman who was prettier than the lotus. Her skirt also moved with the wind, like the ripples on the jeweled lake. She was like a goddess of the lake, ready to fly away with the wind at any time.

Tian Wenjin was stunned. She walked slowly across the green grass, walked under the sycamore tree, walked to the side of the Xijian Lake monument, and stared at the woman on the lake.

The little white cat walked on the grass with his head down, and discussed with Tian Wenjin as he walked: "Qiqi has also gone into seclusion, I'm so bored. If you play with me, I'll tell you what your father is doing..."

But as he walked, he suddenly found that Tian Wenjin stepped over his head and walked in front of him. She walked directly to the lake, looked into the lake, and ignored him.

"?"

Zhuifeng was stunned. Even the boss of Danfeng, King Zhuifeng, ignored him?

He jumped over with a few steps and landed at Tian Wenjin's feet. He tugged at the hem of Tian Wenjin's skirt with his cat's paws, but Tian Wenjin didn't react at all. He then jumped onto the Xijian Lake Monument and looked up at Tian Wenjin. He was completely confused to see that Tian Wenjin looked the same as Zhang Junyi looked at Youyou.

He then looked at the lake... Wasn't Shiyin the only one on the lake?

What does Tian Wenjin's look mean?

"Hey!" he called out, but Tian Wenjin didn't respond.

He jumped up...

But before he could make a sound while jumping in the air, he suddenly felt a terrifying sharp intention.

It’s not just one sword energy, but many sword energies!

The sword energy did not come from the front, but from behind.

He was very familiar with it; it was Li Shiyin's sword energy.

He turned around quickly and saw Li Shiyin moving on the lake. She was dancing with a sword, like a sword dance, with an extremely beautiful posture. As she danced, swords like stars appeared around her one after another.

It's not sword energy, but it seems like a real sword.

"What is that?" Zhuifeng was confused. "Sword Qi?"

Shiyin studied swordplay for two or three days and came up with a sword technique that was almost as good as sword energy?

But before he could think clearly, he fell down and landed on the Xijian Lake Monument.

"Zhuifeng, Wenjin!" At this time, Li Shiyin said, "Take my sword..."

It was not clear whether it was the sword energy Zhuifeng brought, but Zhuifeng could clearly feel the sharpness and oppression brought by those star swords... Li Shiyin was serious, this was her serious sword.

"roar!"

The little white cat on the Xijian Lake monument roared, and the whole cat leaped forward, swelled up against the wind, and instantly turned into a terrifying giant beast with a shoulder height of about ten feet.

Li Shiyin's serious sword strike made even the Wind Chaser have to take it seriously.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the giant beast roared forward, in front of him... and countless star swords appeared on the lake in the sky and rushed over.

His father had taught him mathematics, so he was good at it, but he couldn't count how many star swords there were at the moment. He was just sure that there were more than a hundred star swords.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

The nails on all four of his claws popped out, shining brightly and coldly, like daggers.

He faced a star sword and slapped out with one claw...

"bite!"

The sword and claw collided, making a crisp sound, as if they were real.

The Star Sword was slapped by his claw and flew into the mountain behind, creating a small hole.

"Is it true?" The sharpness and texture of the sword energy made Zhuifeng dazed.

One star sword was knocked away, and more than a dozen other star swords shot over.

Zhuifeng used his tail as a whip and swung it, making a loud "ding-ding-dang-dang" sound, which knocked away all the Star Swords that were shot at him.

"?"

Zhuifeng couldn't help but frown. This Star Sword was very sharp and had a very good texture. It was less likely to be destroyed than ordinary sword energy, but... its power was not enhanced. It was just a physical sword energy.

He couldn't see how this trick would work, at least not for him.

He looked to the side and saw Tian Wenjin swinging her sword so hard that the ink could not penetrate her. The sword energy had no effect on her.

After a while, Li Shiyin stopped her sword dance, and the Star Sword also stopped. Zhuifeng slapped all the Star Swords away and flew towards Li Shiyin.

He became smaller as he flew, and when he came in front of Li Shiyin, he was as small as a puppy.

"What's the use of this trick?" Maomao frowned.

Li Shiyin smiled slightly without explaining. She looked at Tian Wenjin and said, "Wenjin, you're here."

Tian Wenjin nodded in response.

She probably knew what this move was for, so she asked, "Is it for the upcoming battle?"

"Wenjin is smart." Li Shiyin smiled sweetly and praised.

This move is not for dealing with strong enemies, but for dealing with enemies weaker than oneself. It is a mowing skill.

"What?" Zhuifeng still didn't understand.

"Do you have any other variations of this move?" another voice suddenly asked.

A few people looked in the direction of the sound and saw Qin Ran by the lake.

"Master?!" Li Shiyin's eyes lit up, and she came to Qin Ran's side.

She didn't run into her master's arms like she did before. She just came to her master and gently took his hand.

"Of course I have." But he still smiled proudly.

"Hmm?" Qin Ran asked.

"Now I can perform them one by one, or I can perform more than 300 at once." Li Shiyin said, "Later I plan to combine them and use them as moves to deal with strong enemies."

Qin Ran understood and said, "These swords are difficult to destroy, so even if you are repelled, you can take them back and reuse them, or combine them or launch a sneak attack. There is great potential for development."

"That's right!" Li Shiyin smiled and asked, "Then Master, what is this move called?"

“Hmm…” Qin Ran thought of the densely packed sky full of flying swords and said with a smile, “How about calling it Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?”

"Hehe!" Li Shiyin grinned and agreed.

"Uncle-master has come out of retreat?" Tian Wenjin asked coldly.

“It’s not really a retreat… nor is it considered coming out of it.” Qin Ran said with a smile.

"?" Tian Wenjin was directly confused.

"I'm doing an experiment..." Qin Ran explained, "The experiment has made some progress, so I'm going to stop for now."

Tian Wenjin was even more puzzled: "Shouldn't we take advantage of the progress we have made to continue our research?"

“Alas…” Qin Ran sighed. He looked up at the Daojian Sect disciples flying around outside Danfeng. They were all living beings. They were his fellow disciples. He sighed, “I always feel guilty.”

"Conscience?" Li Shiyin asked quietly, "Master, do you have that kind of thing?"

Qin Ran ignored her and used his skills to fly towards the main peak.

"I know what you are here for." He turned around and said to Tian Wenjin in mid-air, "Don't worry, I will take action."

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