Chapter 68 A Sword's Frost Chills Across Fourteen Provinces (Part 1)



Chapter 68 A Sword's Frost Chills Across Fourteen Provinces (Part 1)

"Why are you targeting Xiao Qi at every turn? Why do you always try to take everything from her?"

Luo Shu heard this question as soon as she arrived in this world. A young man in blue robes was pointing at her with one hand and pulling a girl behind him with the other. His face was full of anger and his eyes were filled with disgust for her.

5283 transmitted memories to Luo Shu; this world was a world of cultivation.

An immortal touched my head, and I was granted eternal life.

This is a world where everyone craves power and pursues immortality.

Luo Shu is one of the direct disciples of Qingyun Peak, one of the twelve sword peaks of the Juque Sword Sect, one of the three sects and six schools of the immortal sects. She was also the youngest junior sister of Qingyun Peak.

But after Miao Qiqi arrived, everything changed. Her five senior brothers gave all the affection they used to have for her to Miao Qiqi, which Luo Shu could accept. She also quite liked the new junior sister.

However, at some point, rumors began to circulate within the sect that she bullied her junior sister and targeted her at every turn. The junior sister was lively and adorable, while Luo Shu was quiet and reserved, always wearing a black iron mask, cold and unapproachable. In comparison, Luo Shu's popularity and reputation worsened, and no one in the sect was even willing to talk to her.

Later, one day when her senior brother was drunk, she helped him back to his room. Miao Qiqi saw this and ran away. Then, rumors inexplicably spread that Luo Shu was seducing her senior brother and ruining his relationship with her junior sister.

Luo Shu truly had no such intentions. She focused all her attention on cultivation and had not yet come to understand love. As an orphan, she only regarded her senior brothers from Qingyun Peak as her elder brothers, but no one believed her. Even her master, whom she regarded as a father, expressed his disappointment in her.

Luo Shu was devastated and applied to leave the sect for training. She later died a gruesome death on the battlefield of the Demonic Sect. When the sect saw that her soul lamp was damaged, they could only say that she deserved it.

Now, Luo Shu looked at the man in front of her who was accusing her, who was also her second senior brother. The black iron mask concealed her expression, but Luo Shu's cold voice could be heard saying, "I didn't steal anything from her."

Luo Shu didn't explain further and was about to leave when her second senior brother, Zhang Zhaonan, naturally wouldn't let her go. He grabbed her clothes, wanting to teach her a lesson.

Seeing that Zhang Zhaonan wanted the real thing, Miao Qiqi bit her lip and said, "Second Senior Brother, Senior Sister didn't steal anything from me. That sword tassel was a gift from me."

Zhang Zhaonan grew increasingly angry. This Luo Shu was always bullying his junior sister. He was determined to teach her a lesson today so she would never dare to bully his junior sister again.

Luo Shu continued walking forward when Zhang Zhaonan grabbed her shoulder from behind. Luo Shu gripped the hilt of her sword with her right hand and easily drew it. The sword energy shot towards Zhang Zhaonan's face, sharp and incomparable, leaving a deep sword mark on his face. Bright red blood dripped down his fair face onto his blue Taoist robe.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

Zhang Zhaonan was incredulous; he never expected Luo Shu to attack him. Miao Qiqi, on the other hand, was so anxious that she burst into tears, frantically searching for medicine in her storage bag.

Those who cultivate immortality have keen senses, and the smell of blood quickly attracted a group of people.

Leading the group was Luo Shu's master, Lei Yun Dao Ren, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator and the peak master of Qingyun Peak. Accompanying him were Luo Shu's other senior brothers, all of whom were at the Golden Core stage, ranging from the early to the peak of the Golden Core stage.

Luo Shu is currently only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and is insignificant in front of these people. Even Zhang Zhaonan, whom she just injured, is at the early Golden Core stage.

When Lei Yun Daoist saw that the lingering sword energy in Zhang Zhaonan's facial wound was exactly the same as the lingering sword energy on the sword held by Luo Shu, he understood everything. The sixth disciple had injured the second disciple.

His face was stern, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why are you killing your fellow disciples?"

At this moment, Zhang Zhaonan dared not be presumptuous. After bowing to his master, he said, "Luo Shu stole my junior sister's things. I wanted to teach her a lesson, but who knew she would draw her sword at me? I was caught off guard and was injured by her."

These words made it seem as if Luo Shu was entirely to blame, that she had "snatched" other people's things first and then injured them, and that her behavior was despicable.

Miao Qiqi was sobbing and crying beside them, unable to explain herself. She had only been in the sect for half a year and her cultivation was not yet at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Everyone felt even more sorry for her when they saw her tearful appearance.

Senior Brother Wen Baiyun angrily rebuked, "Luo Shu, it's one thing that you've never been friendly to your fellow disciples in the past, but this time you've actually committed insubordination and injured your senior brother. Tell me, what punishment do you deserve?"

Luo Shu remained indifferent. This group was indeed biased, condemning her without even asking her a question.

She glanced at the tassel on the sword hilt, said nothing, slowly untied it, and threw it on the ground. This scene infuriated Zhang Zhaonan. This tassel was a gift he had given to his junior sister, and it could be considered a defensive magic weapon. He never expected that Luo Shu would snatch it away and now it was being carelessly thrown on the ground.

He felt that Luo Shu hadn't thrown away his sword tassel, but rather his face.

Zhang Zhaonan's face turned bright red, as if he wanted to tear Luo Shu apart. Luo Shu, on the other hand, was still slowly saying, "I told you, I didn't steal this. She gave it to me."

Miao Qiqi sobbed, "It was for my senior sister, boohoo."

Her appearance makes it more believable that Luo Shu forced her into prostitution.

Luo Shu didn't even look at the sword tassel. She bowed to Daoist Lei Yun and said, "Master, I was picked up by you. You gave me food, taught me cultivation, and led me onto this supreme immortal path."

Before anyone could speak, Luo Shu's sharp voice rang out again. This time she used her magic power, and her voice resounded throughout the entire martial arts arena. Some disciples practicing swordsmanship around the area stopped and looked over.

Luo Shu has a tall and straight posture, like a pine tree standing upright, but she is too slender, making people worry that she might be too rigid and easily break.

She said, "I am very grateful to my master, but I really don't want to continue practicing the Azure Cloud Sword. I know I have a natural talent for swordsmanship."

At this point, Luo Shu stopped speaking.

In the original storyline, Luo Shu's innate sword bone would be cruelly dug out and grafted onto Miao Qiqi.

Everyone around was stunned. No one knew that she was born with a sword bone, because Luo Shu's cultivation speed was not particularly fast, which is another reason, but we will not go into details for now.

Luo Shu's senior brothers were all surprised; they didn't even know about this.

Ignoring what others thought, Luo Shu gathered a sword aura in her hand and slashed fiercely at herself. Lei Yun Daoist didn't have time to stop her; he was stunned by Luo Shu's words.

Those present watched as Luo Shu's sword energy entered her body. No one saw that Luo Shu's face gradually turned pale, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of her lips.

A moment later, Luo Shu made a cut on the back of her neck and forcefully pulled out a golden spine, which was her innate sword bone.

Without even looking at it, she threw it to the ground. Her back was soaked with blood, but Luo Shu seemed oblivious to the pain. She bowed to Daoist Lei Yun again and said, "Disciple has removed this sword bone. I am no longer a disciple of Qingyun Peak. This is the last time I will call you Master. If we meet again in the future, we will be strangers."

After saying that, she threw the Qingyun Sword in her hand next to the sword bone and walked out of the training ground without looking back.

Everyone around was still in shock, and no one spoke. Even Daoist Lei Yun just looked at Luo Shu's back with a complicated expression. It was so straight, like an indestructible sword.

Only after Luo Shu's figure completely disappeared from the training ground did the other disciples begin to whisper among themselves.

Wen Baiyun bent down and picked up the sword, her expression complicated. Miao Qiqi was about to pick up the sword bone, but she saw the golden sword bone turn into dust and disappear in the wind.

Miao Qiqi was at a loss, her face turned pale, and her big eyes filled with tears as she looked at her master.

But no one was looking at her at that moment. Everyone was staring at the two spots of blood on the ground with complicated expressions, looking dazed.

Born with sword-like bones?

We'd rather break than bend!

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