Chapter 474 Daoist Fellow, Please Stay



Chapter 474 Daoist Fellow, Please Stay

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It took more than twenty days for the Daojianmen monks to clear the battlefield and restore it to its original appearance.

If the mountain protection formation has been rearranged, the external image of the Sword Gate will be completely restored.

As for the injured disciples, after the past twenty days or so, they have almost recovered thanks to the superb alchemy skills of the head of Danfeng.

Those who had less serious injuries, such as Tian Wenjin, Li Shiyin, and Zhuifeng, have almost recovered; but those who had extremely serious injuries, such as Lu Junxing and Dong Zhongyuan, are still a long way from recovery.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just the wheelchair style of Lu Junxing was just replaced a few days ago and turned into the current crutch series.

Based on this calculation, how long will it take for Lu Junxing to be able to pick up the sword and fight?

...is enough to write a novel called The Sword God Returns: The Son-in-Law.

It was a sunny morning, but after noon, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, with lightning and thunder, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

Taking advantage of the heavy rain and high air pressure in the water, the fish came out of the water to breathe. Qin Ran, the black-hearted man, hurriedly called Lu Junxing to sit with him in the pavilion in the middle of the lake to fish.

Sure enough, the fish were caught one after another, satisfying the two old men's inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

While Lu Junxing was putting bait on the table, he asked Qin Ran, "Do you want to have a baby at this moment?"

This moment refers to the moment when a fight with the Infinite Sword Sect could break out at any time.

"The Infinite Sword Sect didn't take advantage of our weakness after the battle to attack us, which means they won't be coming for a while." Qin Ran looked at the rippling lake and smiled with Lu Junxing, "They probably want to digest the advantage they picked up from Zhishen Valley before fighting us.

"Also, there was a big battle outside of Zhishen Valley. I suspect it was between the Wuyin Sword Sect and the 'Yuan' organization. In that battle, the Wuyin Sword Sect suffered a great loss."

Lu Junxing now knows the existence of the "Yuan" organization.

"How long will it take for the fight to start?" He prepared the bait and threw the hook into the water.

“It could be three or two years at the least, or ten or twenty years at the most. It’s uncertain.” Qin Ran said, “It will be a protracted war.”

Lu Junxing thought about it, but still puzzled: "Why didn't Wuyin Sword Sect come when we were weak and wait until we were strong again? Are they so confident that they can defeat us after absorbing the strength of Zhishen Valley?"

"In addition to the resources of Zhisheng Valley, Wuyin Sword Sect also got a lot of Zhisheng Valley's alchemists. I guess, based on the initial strategy of Wuyin Sword Sect and Zhisheng Valley against Daojian Sect, Wuyin Sword Sect wants to revive this strategy." Qin Ran smiled with some contempt, "It just so happens that the largest alchemy sect in the Immortal Land is gone, and the terrifying market gap of elixirs is worth the Wuyin Sword Sect's life. They still want to strangle us with elixirs."

"The Infinite Sword Sect wants to become the Infinite Pill Sect?" Lu Junxing asked.

"Jian Wuming is so poor and stupid..." Qin Ran said this and suddenly stopped.

Not long after, a Jianfeng disciple came over from the stone bridge behind them, walked into the pavilion in the center of the lake, came behind them, saluted and said, "Greetings, Master Qin, Brother Lu."

Qin Ran looked back and saw a handsome young man with an upright figure. If he went out with a sword, he would surely charm thousands of rich ladies. But Qin Ran couldn't remember his name.

Firstly, there is nothing wrong with Qin Ran's sexual orientation, and secondly, Qin Ran is too lazy to spend time remembering these people's names. You are the head of Danfeng, and you remember people so clearly, what do you want to do?

“Oh, it’s you?” Qin Ran replied. He had just caught a fish and asked with concern while reeling in the line, “Are you healed?”

“I’m completely fine now.” The handsome young man smiled, looking quite sunny, and bowed to Qin Ran. “I came here specially to thank the Master. Unfortunately, my Qiankun bag was destroyed on the battlefield… I only have one thing to say. If the Master has any orders in the future, Tao Ran will not refuse them no matter what.”

As Qin Ran fished, he smiled nonchalantly and said, "We are both Daojianmen disciples. You are fighting for your life on the front line, and I am just trying to help in the back. How can you thank me?"

"This..." Tao Ran still said, "It's different."

"Just go back and practice hard. Why do you need to thank me?" Qin Ran threw the fish into the fish basket and began to put bait on it. "I will be very happy if you can take a step further on the path of practice and do more for Daojian Sect."

Tao Ran only felt that there was a holy light shining from the body of Master Qin who was sitting there.

Master Qin is highly skilled in alchemy, low-key, not keen on fame, and treats younger generations with great kindness. Such a person actually exists in this world of cultivation!

The respect in his heart kept surging, and his excitement could not be calmed down for a while.

"Yes! Master!" He bowed to the ground for the last time before turning around and leaving.

Tao Ran walked across the stone bridge, around the lake embankment, and to the other side. Qin Ran watched him disappear into the Danfeng Mountain Protection Formation and asked Lu Junxing, "Did he misunderstand something?"

“Master Qin is so brilliant, we all admire him!” Lu Junxing smiled and clasped his fists towards Qin Ran.

Qin Ran shook his head helplessly, too lazy to pay attention to his bad taste, and continued to analyze the situation of Wuyin Sword Sect and Daojian Sect with him.

"Unfortunately, things are different now. Our Daojian Sect has new spiritual medicine training technology..."

Tao Ran walked out of Danfeng's mountain protection formation, looked back at the clouds and mist outside the formation, clenched his fists, cheered himself up, and secretly told himself that he must not let Master Qin down!

He calmed himself, walked across the forest stone path outside the formation, took out his flying sword, and flew towards the sword peak.

The distance between Danfeng Peak and Jianfeng Peak is not far. It only takes two or three minutes to travel them with a sword.

It was about to rain heavily. The whole sky was dark, with electric snakes moving around. It was very scary, and there was an eerie wind blowing around.

Tao Ran didn't dare to fly too high, and flew almost close to the treetops on the ground.

But it didn't fly for a while...

“Boom!”

The huge thunder that sounded out of nowhere still scared him, and the flying sword swayed for a while before it stabilized.

Just as he had steadied his body, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Daoyou, please stay." This frightened him again. He turned back angrily, and when he saw the person behind him, he looked even more unhappy.

"Why are you here?" He looked quite disgusted, as if he had stepped on dog poop when he went out.

Huang Feiyu smiled and bowed to Tao Ran, and replied: "It is Huang."

Some people expressed envy for those who switched to a better sect and used their own sect as a springboard for advancement, while others expressed disgust and a feeling of betrayal.

Tao Ran belongs to the latter category, and thinks Huang Feiyu is a traitor.

He and Huang Feiyu entered Jianfeng together, and although they were not close, they saw each other every day, so he was more difficult to accept Huang Feiyu's betrayal than most people.

"If you have something to say, say it now. I don't have time to waste on you." He replied impatiently.

He also wants to make a contribution to the development of Daojianmen.

"What is your current cultivation level, fellow Daoist?" Huang Feiyu asked calmly.

Tao Ran took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said, "Early stage of Jindan... so what? Very low?"

"Haha, my talent and years of practice are similar to yours, but I am already in the early stage of Nascent Soul." Huang Feiyu laughed, "Compared to you, I am a little more lazy and have less time for practice. Why am I one major realm ahead of you?"

Tao Ranbai glanced at Huang Feiyu and said, "Isn't it just that you became a traitor and joined the Lingnan Immortal Sect? What is there for you to show off?"

Huang Feiyu was labeled as a traitor, and although he still smiled, his eyes and eyebrows were trembling slightly.

"Traitor?" He laughed. "If I were really a traitor, I wouldn't have come back to help Daojianmen. And if I hadn't come back to help Daojianmen, then with one Yuanying stage missing, it's not certain who would win or lose in the decisive battle between Daojianmen and Zhishen Valley."

"You get a great opportunity, and then a little bit of it slips out through your fingers, and you call it a reward. This is what a self-proclaimed righteous person like you would do." Tao Ran sneered, "You are actually just a hypocritical villain!

"Who doesn't pretend to be kind and righteous? I have never seen anyone as hypocritical as you. Do you still need all the disciples of Daojian Sect to express their gratitude to you?"

Huang Feiyu finally frowned. He remembered that Tao Ran was an honest man who was not good at speaking and was easy to fool. Why did he suddenly become so eloquent today?

He realized that if he continued to argue, it would easily attract the attention of Daojianmen's top leaders, so he played a straight ball and said to Tao Ran: "Okay! Even if I am a traitor. Then I will give you a chance now, let you become a traitor too, will you do it?"

"Traitor, let me be a traitor? How is that possible?!"

Tao Ran refused subconsciously, but after he said it, he realized what Huang Feiyu meant.

Make him a traitor?

Does that mean you want to bring him to join the Lingnan Immortal Sect?

Lingnan Immortal Sect?

Lingnan Immortal Sect!

His heart was hit by a huge force that came out of nowhere.

A damp and cold wind blew over before the rain, but it failed to calm his heart.

He hesitated, narrowed his eyes, and asked Huang Feiyu: "Do you have the fairy letter?"

Seeing Tao Ran's reaction, Huang Feiyu couldn't stop laughing in his heart, but he didn't dare to waste time. He smiled a little and said to Tao Ran:

"Why do you need a fairy letter? The fairy letter is for outsiders. People from other places who want to join Lingnan Xianzong need a fairy letter. And I, Huang Feiyu, am from Lingnan Xianzong, I can introduce you. If you are recommended by a disciple from the Xianzong, you don't need a fairy letter."

"Don't you need the fairy letter?" Tao Ran asked.

"unnecessary."

"Is there still an assessment?"

"Without the Immortal Spiritual Notice, there is naturally no need for the assessment."

"Is there such a good thing?" Tao Ran sneered.

"This is actually the normal process." Huang Feiyu said to Tao Ran, "Every time a new disciple joins the Xianzong, when he returns to the original sect for the first time, he can bring back three disciples with sufficient talents to join the Xianzong directly. I can bring three. But... you also know my current situation in Daojianmen."

After he finished speaking, he gave a wry smile.

Tao Ran looked at Huang Feiyu, but could not see through his disguise. He did know Huang Feiyu's situation in Daojianmen. After all, he didn't like him either. It was indeed difficult for Huang Feiyu to find three people.

"Are you going to be a disciple?" Tao Ran asked finally.

This question made Huang Feiyu's heart tremble, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled and nodded: "Of course."

Tao Ran turned around, flew out for a few feet, stopped, and asked, "When?"

"Three days later."

Tao Ran straightened up and looked towards Jianfeng Peak in front of him, from the foot of the mountain up, and finally looked at the jagged rocks on the top of Jianfeng Peak and asked Huang Feiyu: "Where is it?"

"Outside of town."

Tao Ran paused, then asked, "Do you have a token of love?"

Huang Feiyu threw something like a golden feather to Tao Ran.

"Okay!" Tao Ran took a deep breath, stuffed the golden feather into his arms, and quickened his pace back to Jianfeng.

Looking at Tao Ran's receding back, Huang Feiyu finally didn't have to endure it any longer, and a sarcastic and cruel smile appeared on his face.

Everyone is a slave to the **! But some people pretend to be righteous.

It was not until Tao Ran disappeared from the sword peak that he snorted coldly, turned around and left...left...

He couldn't leave because when he turned around, he saw a cold and beautiful woman with a sword on her back standing on the treetop, staring at him coldly.

Those eyes were colder than the snow in winter, and it made people feel cold when looking at them.

Because he was afraid of the dark clouds and thunder, Tao Ran flew very low, so low that when Huang Feiyu turned around, he could see Tian Wenjin without having to lower his head.

“Boom…”

Dark clouds collided, and a bolt of lightning struck.

Immediately afterwards, raindrops began to fall.

"Wenjin..." Huang Feiyu was flustered for a moment, but soon reacted, "Wenjin, why are you here?"

The rain quickly got heavier and turned into a heavy downpour in a blink of an eye.

Tian Wenjin was soaked all over, her clothes stuck to her body, revealing her healthy curves that were unique to her long-term sword practice; her hair stuck to her face, breaking the coldness of her face and adding a touch of messy beauty to her.

She raised her hand and touched the hilt of the Yulei Sword behind her. She explained to Huang Feiyu in a cold and emotionless voice: "I have realized the ruthless sword intent. When I cut off my own breath with the sword intent, it's as if I don't exist in this world, and others can no longer see me.

"I have been following you these days and I know exactly what you are going to do. Are you going to kill me to silence me?"

"Kill you?" Huang Feiyu didn't understand. "How could I bear to kill you?"

He looked at Tian Wenjin with a smile and said, "Wenjin, the woman I love most in my life is you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a raging fire and heavy rain rose up, and he rushed towards Tian Wenjin.

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