The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

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Zhao Yuzhen's smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, like a refined gentleman, as warm and gentle as jade.

"Hanyi is right, Brother Sikong, please don't be angry for now, wait a moment..."

Just then, a golden light streaked across the sky and fell into Snow Moon City.

Zhao Yuzhen reached out and the golden light fell into her hand.

Just a moment later, Zhao Yuzhen's expression turned strange.

"Brother Daoist, what is this?"

Sikong Changfeng was also extremely surprised that this thing could escape his perception.

Chapter 14 Yan Zhantian Asks the Sword at Qingcheng Mountain

Zhao Yuzhen glanced at the curious Gun Immortal and coughed lightly: "This item was made by my senior brother. It is called the Thousand Paper Crane and is a small item he uses to send messages."

The Gun Immortal was greatly surprised: "Brother Daoist, are you saying that this thing flew here on its own?"

"Exactly, to be honest, I don't know how my senior brother did it either."

My senior brother is highly skilled in Taoist magic and can always do things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

When Zhao Yuzhen said this, her expression was gentle, but she was hiding a strong sense of pride.

"Senior brother? Is it the Senior Brother Zhou Huanzhen you mentioned before?"

Li Hanyi is now extremely curious about that Zhou.

In just a few days, she had heard the title "senior brother" from Zhao Yuzhen countless times.

It's hard to imagine that someone like him would hold another person in such high esteem.

Zhou Huanzhen's story sounds like an unrealistic tale. At such a young age, he was already in a state of spiritual wandering, and now he has broken through to a whole new level.

Moreover, Zhao Yuzhen's ability to descend the mountain was entirely due to her senior brother's efforts.

This spared her the pain of unrequited love.

Therefore, Li Hanyi was truly grateful to Zhou.

The word "love" has no origin, yet it goes on and on.

Although I only met Zhao Yuzhen once, that one meeting was refreshing and timeless, and the word "little fairy" resonated deep within my heart.

Who would have thought that this seemingly otherworldly Daoist sword immortal would also be so sweet-talking?

Zhao Yuzhen chuckled and nodded: "It's him. My senior brother is often unconventional and not bound by worldly constraints."

He often said that the Tao follows nature, and since that is the case, then learning the Tao is for practical use.

The wind blows without reservation, caressing all people; rain and snow do not adorn the heavens, but rather benefit all people.

Of course, the forces of nature cannot be controlled, but the way of the Tao comes from the heart.

Just like when I used the Fire Array Heart Sutra to grow peaches, it might seem absurd to others, but my senior brother thought it was worth encouraging. He even said that if it could be promoted throughout the world, then people could also eat fresh vegetables and fruits in winter.

It's a pity, though, that cultivating the Tao also requires a certain destiny and innate talent.

Sikong Changfeng clicked his tongue in amazement: "This fellow Daoist Zhou is quite a remarkable person."

Li Hanyi recalled that when she asked Zhao Yuzhen for swordsmanship in Qingcheng, Zhao Yuzhen had placed peach blossoms under a peach tree, which meant she was indeed planting peaches.

What seemed absurd back then is now a sweet memory.

"Perhaps this is why Senior Brother Zhou has been able to progress so quickly."

Zhao Yuzhen nodded in agreement: "In my opinion, there is no one else in the entire Qingcheng, no, in the entire world, who is as free-spirited as Senior Brother."

This is indeed a letter; Brother Sikong, you can rest assured.

"Your daughter is currently with Tang Lian, a disciple of Snow Moon City, and my senior brother."

Sikong Changfeng was slightly moved: "Is this really true?"

"It is true, of course. How could I joke about this with you, fellow Daoist? I'm not trying to brag for you, but with you here, even if all the masters in the world gathered, they couldn't harm a single hair on Qianluo's head."

Although Sikong Changfeng did not completely believe it, he was relieved at this moment.

In his view, this week was truly uneventful, with no reputation whatsoever.

He himself is a master and has seen countless geniuses.

In his view, no matter how good Zhou is this week, he's only slightly better than Zhao Yuzhen.

If a real fight breaks out, Sikong Changfeng might not be a match for him.

"Now I'm relieved. That girl is really being naughty. When she gets back, I'll definitely punish her properly."

Zhao Yuzhen could tell that Sikong Changfeng had doubts about his senior brother's strength, but she didn't say anything. She just smiled and said a few good words for Sikong Qianluo, and then fell silent.

After all, most people who haven't witnessed their senior brother's extraordinary talent would be skeptical.

How could such a person exist in this world?

Li Hanyi doesn't usually live in Snow Moon City, and in fact, the Third City Lord, Sikong Changfeng, also has a rather difficult time.

Snow Moon City has three city lords: Baili Dongjun, the Wine Immortal; Li Hanyi, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal; and Sikong Changfeng, the Spear Immortal.

However, the Wine Immortal was indifferent to worldly affairs and only wanted to brew the Meng Po soup.

Snow Moon Sword Immortal's cultivation was decent, but he usually only focused on practicing his sword, leaving all the trivial matters to Sikong Changfeng.

So after learning that his beloved daughter was alright, he chatted with Zhao Yuzhen for a few words and then hurriedly left.

Li Hanyi took Zhao Yuzhen's hand and returned to the mountains.

"You don't need to stay here with me. I'm already satisfied just to see you once and spend a few days with you."

You are the leader of Qingcheng Sect, and you have come down the mountain for me. I am truly moved.

But Qingcheng needs you.

If I miss you, or if you want to see me, I can see you anytime. Things are different now; you are free, aren't you?

You said that Senior Brother Zhou enlightened you on the essence of swordsmanship, and you have already grasped it, so you can now enter a state of divine inspiration with a single sword strike.

I need to work harder so that you don't leave me behind.

You should go back into seclusion; I will too.

Although I long to be with you forever, and this desire is deeply personal, I also know that you are in my heart, and I am in yours, not just in this daily life.

The leader of Qingcheng Sect, who lingers in the mortal world, is mostly somewhat improper.

After we emerge from seclusion, will you take me to see Senior Brother Zhou?

Once you've entered the realm of divine travel and taken over Qingcheng, we'll be together day and night, okay?

I'm just afraid that by then, you'll get annoyed again.

Li Hanyi nestled in Zhao Yuzhen's arms, watching the clouds surging below the mountain.

Zhao Yuzhen put her arm around her waist and nodded gently.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if we see each other every day and every moment, the little fairy is still the little fairy. How could I, Zhao Yuzhen, be a fickle person?"

You're right, seeing the fairy has calmed my mind.

Although I firmly believe that my senior brother will take good care of Qingcheng, it is ultimately my responsibility.

I am completely satisfied with my trip down the mountain.

Now, destiny can no longer stop me.

"Once I enter a state of spiritual travel, we will get married, okay?"

"Ok, I will wait for you."

The tranquility of Qingcheng Mountain has been temporarily disrupted.

Because the sect leader, Zhao Yuzhen, has returned.

"Master, you're finally back!"

Wait, how come you're back so soon?

My senior uncle said that I should go to Snowmoon City next year to ask for the sword, and then I will be able to see you.

By the way, where is Master’s Wife?

Where did Master's wife go?

The eldest master also said, "If you come back alone, it means you're useless; you can't even handle a woman."

Then, Li Fansong was hung from a pine tree, and several squirrels kept throwing pine cones at his face.

“Master, those were said by our eldest uncle, it has nothing to do with me.”

"Shut up, you unfilial disciple! My senior brother and I have a deep bond, and now that he's gone, you're trying to smear him."

"Disrespectful to elders and defiant of superiors, starting tomorrow, you shall sweep the front and back hills every day."

"Ah? No, Master, it really was my senior uncle who said it. Think about my senior uncle's character and those words, it must have been my senior uncle who said it."

Zhao Yuzhen picked up a peach wood sword and slapped Li Fansong's buttocks twice while he was hanging up, before leaving with a smile on her face.

Brat, I never expected that he would actually comprehend the essence of Tai Chi sword in just a few days.

His strength has already reached the peak of the Vajra Mortal Realm, and he has one foot in the Free Realm.

At Li Fansong's age, this is already quite remarkable.

However, his skill level was a bit unstable. He had only practiced three strikes, which could be considered as solidifying his foundation.

After Zhao Yuzhen left, Xiao Feixuan rode over on a golden lion, roaring loudly.

Ever since this kid mastered the Taiyi Lion Technique, he rides a lion all over the mountains every day.

Those old men with white beards didn't care.

As Xiao Feixuan said: "My great-uncle taught me that whether it's Taoist magic or martial arts, practice makes perfect, and you have to practice all the time."

If you don't use it normally, will you be able to use it in a real emergency when you encounter an enemy? What if it malfunctions?

That makes a lot of sense.

Furthermore, this is the future successor, well-behaved and polite, far superior to the sect leader who is deeply attached to worldly desires and that lawless demon. As elders, we all like to see the younger generation full of energy, so let him make a fuss.

In Li Fansong's view, this is entirely due to the close relationship between generations.

The generational gap in this is what they've set aside. If he were to act so recklessly, he would probably have been beaten black and blue long ago.

"Junior Uncle, you've been punished by Grand Uncle again?"

Li Fansong rolled his eyes while hanging upside down: "What do you know? Master is helping me practice. I was a little too hasty in my practice before. It won't be long before I enter the Free and Easy Realm. How about it? Don't you think I, your junior uncle, am a genius?"

Xiao Feixuan scratched his head: "I entered the Free Realm yesterday. Do you want to see my Great Dragon Elephant Power?"

"Get out, get out of here! Didn't your senior uncle only give you some pointers one night? What kind of magic did he cast on you? How come you're cultivating so fast?"

Xiao Feixuan corrected him seriously: "Wrong, my senior uncle didn't give me any guidance, he just slept on my bed for one night, and I was hung on the wall. Later I found out that it is indeed faster to cultivate while hanging up."

Li Fansong glared: "Is that the point? Get out of here, get out of here. Just looking at you makes me angry. What's so great about riding a broken lion? All I see you doing is running around the mountains all day."

Xiao Feixuan tilted his head and stared at him for a long time before suddenly realizing, "Oh, I see, you're jealous of me!"

However, at that moment, a roar startled the squirrel that was throwing pine cones, and birds fluttered up from Mount Qingcheng.

"Yan Zhantian challenges the sword at Qingcheng Mountain!"

Chapter 15 Zhao Yuzhen Enters a Divine Journey with a Single Sword.

"Yan Zhantian".

"What does Yan Zhantian want to ask?"

"Let's ask our swordsmanship in Qingcheng."

"Who wants to ask about the sword?"

"Yan Zhantian, the Furious Sword Immortal, if you ask again, I'll draw my sword against you right now."

The Angry Sword Immortal wants to ask Jian Qingcheng?