Chapter 109 If You Don’t Tell Me, I’ll Draw My Sword

There was nothing to do in the afternoon when he entered the city, so Ji You moved all the futon and tea table on the bed to the window.

Make a pot of tea, and then watch the clouds and mist floating around the palace on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, Ji You silently recited the word "boudoir", with a slight movement in his heart.

He had never been to Lingjian Mountain before, but he had heard Yan Shuyi mention that she lived in Yunding Tianque, the highest point of Xuanjian Peak.

Tsk, she is really the empress...

He suddenly understood why the little master was always struggling between crying and not crying.

Because even if a woman has a gentle temperament, living in such a palace that overlooks the world for a long time will probably make her develop a heroic character.

Ji You felt a little relieved.

If they had met on that day, not in Tianshuyuan, a place where Yan Shuyi was unfamiliar with, which would have allowed her to release her lonely and fragile mentality, but here where she could look up at Lingjian Mountain.

The action of pinching her face suddenly when her mind was clear would have probably made her face look like a shower.

Sure enough, both order and position are important.

If you interact with this kind of woman in a conventional way, it would be difficult to get close to her.

A disciple from Tianshu Academy came here to ask questions. Although he didn't post a notice, he attracted so much attention along the way that people in Lingjian Mountain must have known about it long ago.

Ji You was probably sure that she was on the mountain, and Yan Shuyi probably knew that he was at the foot of the mountain.

Boom, boom—

Just as he was looking into the distance, suddenly, Nanhua City became noisy.

Ji You withdrew his gaze and looked towards the west of the city, only to see a huge group of immortal cultivators coming along the street, filling up the wide main city road.

The horses fed with the magical herbs had strong bones. Six of them worked together to pull a carriage as big as a small courtyard.

The wide and thick wheels rolled over the stone slabs on the main road in the city, causing the square bricks on the road surface to constantly lift up and make a creaking sound.

Along with the chariot came countless disciples of the immortal sects carrying broad swords.

The crowd walked on the road with great momentum, and wherever they went, people were looking at them eagerly.

At this moment, there was a knock on Ji You's door.

Wen Zhengxin and Pei Ruyi came to his door: "Junior brother, come with us."

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Ji You then left the window and followed the two senior sisters to the front of the inn, where he saw You Buyu and others had also arrived.

Looking from afar, the heavy carriage was heading towards the mountain road, heading towards Lingjian Mountain.

Soon after, another group of immortal cultivators came riding on the wind, and behind them, a large number of people also rushed up the mountain, moving forward along the steep and rugged mountain road.

At this moment, the wind was blowing in Lingjian Mountain, and the clouds covering the mountainside suddenly dispersed, followed by a burst of bright light on Tianjian Peak.

The huge chariot drove into the clouds, and the immortal cultivators following behind also entered one after another.

"Shanhai Pavilion and Wendao Sect, why are they here too?"

Bai Rulong looked at the huge crowd, recognized their identities by the style and color of their immortal robes, and could not help but let out a strange cry.

They, the disciples of Tianshu Academy, came to ask why the Lingjian Mountain formation was not activated, as if pretending not to know.

But at this moment, why did the Dao Sect and Shanhai Pavilion go up the mountain so openly? After a long time, the carriage and many cultivators entered the clouds and mist, and gradually disappeared, and the eyes of the people on the street fell on the disciples of Tianshuyuan.

Their current situation is like being shut out and left alone at the foot of the mountain. How condescending it is.

However, we didn't have to wait too long before a group of disciples from Lingjian Mountain came down, holding a stack of invitations in their hands, and sprinkled into Nanhua City like snowflakes.

Bai Rulong reached out and picked up one, then turned to look at Ji You and Ban Yangshu: "Lingjian Mountain is going to hold a tea party, saying that we will taste tea and discuss Taoism..."

"Why would you throw notices down the mountain to hold a tea party? Are you trying to invite people from the city to come up the mountain together?"

Ji You glanced at it calmly and said, "Of course it's for Tianshuyuan to see."

Wen Zhengxin nodded: "It seems that Junior Brother Ban was right. It really is a show of power."

"Except for the Dan Sect, there are three in the north and three in the south among the seven major immortal sects. Now the three southern sects have gathered together. It seems that they are waiting for us on the mountain."

After hearing this, Ji You turned around and looked at You Buyu and He Lingxiu.

The carriage and the immortal cultivators had disappeared from the mountain road for quite some time, but their gazes were still fixed on the mist on the mountainside, their brows furrowed into the shape of a "川" character.

Lingjian Mountain's move is like expanding the game, trying to get all the southern immortal sects to come and ask questions at Tianshuyuan.

But they couldn't figure out, did Lingjian Mountain really have such great confidence that Tianshuyuan would definitely lose this trip? If not, why did they invite so many spectators?

"Let's go back first."

"Um."

They arrived in Nanhua City after noon and only had time to eat now. Although it was a little late, it was not too late.

You Buyu sat at the table and said solemnly, "It seems that the three immortal sects in the south are not friendly to our Tianshu Academy."

He Lingxiu couldn't help but frowned, "It's not surprising that the Daodao Sect came here so openly. Their direct disciple has coveted the young master, so why would the Shanhai Pavilion also come to join in the fun?"

"I haven't heard that Shanhai Pavilion and my Tianshuyuan have any grudges..."

Ji You was sitting next to him, and he glanced sideways when he heard the voice: "Maybe it's because of Danzong."

You Buyu and He Lingxiu were startled when they heard the voice, and then they understood the connection.

After the incident at Qiling that day, Shanhai Pavilion was on the verge of a war with the Chen Immortal Clan and Dan Sect, but no one knew whether it was because they were heartbroken over the deaths of so many disciples or if they wanted to extract some benefits from it.

However, Tianshuyuan came forward to support Danzong, and Shanhai Pavilion was unable to take action against Danzong, which was the easiest to control.

This incident might be the reason why they came to the Lingjian Mountain Tea Party today.

Moreover, there is a geographical barrier between the Southern Immortal Sect and the Northern Immortal Sect. The Dan Sect is located between the six major immortal sects, and its situation is even more delicate.

Ji You turned around and looked at Ban Yangshu and the other two: "The people from the Chen Immortal Clan also showed up in the town just now."

"Impossible?"

Seeing that the three people didn't believe it, Bai Rulong couldn't help but nodded: "Brother Ji is telling the truth, I saw it too."

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Ban Yangshu and the other two were a little confused. They thought that Junior Brother Ji had practiced his spiritual power so hard that his eyes could shine like gold. It was OK that he could catch figures in the chaos, but how come Junior Brother Bai also had such a skill?

But after a moment they figured it out.

Among the descendants of the Chen family, there must be women with round buttocks...

Bai Rulong then said that he also saw several monsters.

Everyone nodded, thinking that there might be women with round buttocks among the demon tribe.

Then they came back to their senses, looked at each other, and frowned slightly.

The ancestor of the Zheng family was born in the Chen family of immortals. He planned the Qiling incident and was surrounded by the Shanhai Pavilion and the Tianjian Peak of Lingjian Mountain. Logically, the descendants of the Chen family of immortals should not be here.

But now that it has appeared, it means the matter has been settled.

Although they didn't know what the Chen family had ceded, they did not fight in the end.

Therefore, the matter of Tianshuyuan's visit to Lingjian Mountain will become the most eye-catching event in the world of Qingyun.

Ban Yangshu straightened his back and said, "The stage is ready. Lingjian Mountain should be able to open the mountain gate formation tomorrow."

Wen Zhengxin frowned slightly: "It feels like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth..."

Pei Ruyi looked at Ji You and said, "Junior brother, if we go up the mountain tomorrow, you must be careful. Even if Lingjian Mountain won't do anything to you, Daodao Sect will definitely not let you go."

"That's right, Brother Ji, almost all those killed by sword in the ruins that day were disciples of the Wendao Sect. If you can't do it, don't go up the mountain..."

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"Rulong is right. It might be safer not to go up the mountain. You are not You Buyu. You don't need to draw your sword. No one will say anything to you if you stay at the foot of the mountain. But if you really go up the mountain, it will indeed be a bit conspicuous."

Ji You looked at Pei Ruyi and whispered that everything was fine.

He had to go to Lingjian Mountain, otherwise this trip would be in vain, although he had not yet figured out how to steal both the person and the sword.

"I'm going to go out for a while."

Bai Rulong looked at him while eating: "Are you going out to die?"

Ji You put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'm going to buy a sword."

Nanhua City is backed by Lingjian Mountain. Influenced by the customs on the mountain, there is no shortage of forging masters in the city. The spiritual swords produced there are famous throughout the Nine Provinces. The quality is not inferior to that of Qionghua Pavilion, and the price is half the price.

After buying the elixir, he kept some money specifically to buy the sword here.

Things are better when they come from their place of origin. This principle has remained unchanged throughout the ages.

After Ji You finished speaking, he dragged Bai Rulong along and headed towards the largest spiritual sword trading market in Nanhua Town.

At the same time, two familiar figures were walking side by side across the long street.

"Junior Sister Ding, my senior brother had already gone into seclusion the day before yesterday to break through to the Yingtian realm. He cannot be here today, and I want you to inform Master Xiaojian. However, my senior brother asked me to bring a gift, so please pass it on to me."

Daoist Sect Min Cheng held a long box in his hand, opened the lid, and inside was a sword with a shining light.

There is also a gift list pasted on the inside of the box lid, which reads that it was presented to the owner by Shang Xiyao, a relative of the Taoist clan, on the Yimao day of the Guisi month in the early Taiyuan period.

Ding Yao took the wooden box and smiled: "Brother Shang, you are thoughtful. My master was holding a silver note and looking at it for several days, saying that he wanted to buy a sword."

"Master Jian wants a sword, but she needs to buy it herself?"

"Master Jian has countless swords in her collection, all of which are famous swords in the world. But I don't know why she insisted on buying a sword a few days ago, and she even went there in person. I later saw that she only bought a sword of decent quality, but she hung it in the most conspicuous place in the bedroom."

Min Cheng smiled when he heard this: "Little Master Jian loves swords so much, it seems that Senior Brother Shang really sent it to her heart this time."

Sent to the heart...? Ding Yao smiled after hearing this, but her brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

The women of Lingjian Mountain love swords very much, especially the little sword master. Even if she has countless famous swords, she still doesn't think they are too many and will continue to buy more.

But the sword that she bought with her own money seemed to be far more meaningful to her young master than any other sword.

Ding Yao also saw the sword later and could tell that it came from an ordinary forging workshop in Nanhua City and was not the work of a famous master.

The only difference is the silver note for buying the sword, which seems to have been mailed from Shengjing...

"In addition to Senior Brother Shang and Little Master Jian's matters, I also have a personal matter of my own, and I hope Junior Sister can help me."

Ding Yao heard the voice in her ear again, so she came back to her senses and said, "Brother Min, please go ahead."

Min Cheng stood with his hands behind his back and said, "I want to try Elder Qi's sword forest."

Qi He, the elder of Tianjian Peak, is a sword practitioner who has reached the fifth level of perfection. Half a month ago, he set up a sword forest on Lingjian Mountain, which contains the sword arts he has learned in his life. He invites his disciples to go and try it out. Those who pass through can inherit his legacy.

After the Sword Forest was set up, even Jianfeng's own disciples tried several times, but failed.

The reason why Shanhai Pavilion and Wendao Sect came to Lingjian Mountain this time was not only to see the master of Tianshu Academy and ask for advice in person, but also for the sword forest.

There are seven major immortal sects in the world of Qingyun, and the swordsmanship of Lingjian Mountain is the most famous, enough to attract many immortal practitioners.

"Brother Min, are you interested in the sword art of Lingjian Mountain?"

"Yes, the sword art of Lingjian Mountain is hard and straight, and emphasizes moving forward courageously. It is similar to the great way in my heart, so I naturally want to go and see it."

Ding Yao glanced at him and smiled faintly without saying anything.

On that day in Ningcheng County, she saw with her own eyes that Ji You broke through the battle and killed Min Cheng, forcing him to flee in a panic, but Min Cheng probably didn't know that she knew it, which is why he said such words.

In fact, ever since that incident, Ding Yao has not had much interest in Min Cheng.

But no matter what, he is still the confidant of the Taoist clan and his value of use is extremely high.

So when it came to Min Cheng's plan to venture into the Sword Forest, Ding Yao thought about it and felt that there was no harm in agreeing to it.

Even if Fang Jianlin couldn't get through Jianfeng's personal teachings, there was no need to worry about the sword arts leaking out. If he tried and failed, he would naturally give up the idea.

"What sword forest?"

"Where is it? On Lingjian Mountain?"

"Can disciples from other sects also go? Can I?"

Ding Yao was about to respond when she heard a familiar voice behind her. She was startled and turned around.

Ji You was holding a sword at this time, with a curious look on his face.

It was this glance that was like a head-on collision that made Ding Yao open her eyes wide instantly, and then her brows furrowed tightly.

Ji You, he came as expected.

When Tianshu Academy sent out the list of candidates, she already knew that this person was coming. She couldn't help but think of the scene that day under the moonlight in Ningcheng County when he stretched out his hand to pinch the little master's cheek.

Min Cheng, who was beside her, took a step back instantly, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and his face turned pale instantly.

Ji You frowned slightly: "Speak now, or I will draw my sword."

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(End of this chapter)