She is Jianxiu

Cheng Mianzhen's words were not made out of thin air. A few days ago, Zhao Yu came to visit him at Yunlian Peak, and he wanted to test him. With the current state of both of them, he could get a glimpse of him even without a direct fight. Zhao Yu was very powerful, and even he had to be cautious with him. It was not surprising that Hang Shubai was defeated by this man today.

However, as he said, a fight between fellow disciples cannot reveal anything. Only when it comes to a life-or-death battle, will all the methods of the cultivators be used to the utmost. He has more than a thousand years of cultivation than Zhao Yu, and is only one step away from the realm of spiritual enlightenment. It can even be said that the opportunity has arrived, and a thought can bring about a thunderstorm. The cultivators of the same level are incomparable. Therefore, when it comes to a life-or-death moment, even Zhao Yu dare not be completely sure.

Yuan Huaiyue nodded slightly, neither denying what he said nor commenting on it. He just looked at Cheng Mianzhen deeply and said calmly, "If we give her another three to five hundred years, what do you think, Brother Cheng?"

Cheng Mianzhen's breathing was slightly sluggish, and this time he remained silent for a long time.

  "She has only opened two of the three spiritual gates, but she is already able to kill Hang Shubai," Yuan Huaiyue pretended not to see the obscurity in his face, turned away his eyes and said slowly, "Why do you think the master thinks so highly of Zhao Yu? She may be talented or smart, but her most amazing thing is her rapid progress. She has achieved this in five hundred years since she entered the Tao. If we wait for another few hundred years, who knows if she will be able to break through the gate again?

Since she doesn't want to compete for the position of the eldest senior brother, you don't have to treat her as an ordinary disciple. In the face of the great catastrophe, these fights between fellow disciples are not worth mentioning. Zhao Yu has her own path to follow, and aren't you and I the same?"

Having said all, her calm and gentle voice seemed to carry a trace of regret, which moved Cheng Mianzhen's heart. He raised his voice and asked, "If you think so, why did you choose to break through at such a critical moment? You and I both know that there has been movement in Tianhai. We are just waiting for the pillar to descend. It will be the time for the leader of the Great Dao to appear. With your ability, aren't you qualified to be the leader of the Great Dao?"

  Even if Zhao Yu is extremely talented, does it matter? Should thousands of others become his foils just because of the rise of one person?

This is not a fact that can be determined by the master's words. He can subdue the true disciples in the sect, but he cannot suppress the aspirations of the heroes of the world!

Now that the road to heaven is right before our eyes, who can resist?

Yuan Huaiyue looked over in surprise, then smiled and asked, "Junior Brother Cheng, do you think that I achieved my spiritual breakthrough at the behest of someone else?"

Cheng Mianzhen frowned and didn't answer, but Yuan Huaiyue laughed loudly and raised an eyebrow, saying: "No one can make the decision about my affairs. This is my own decision. What Dao leader, what Dragon Tiger Tower senior sister, these things are not as important as my future! Junior brother, do you know that everyone says that it was the Zhou Xianren from Yunque Mountain who took away the Dao leader of my master Qin Xianren, but so what? Qin Xianren also got the Dao fruit, and now he is also the sky-supporting pillar of my Zhaoyan. It can be seen that it doesn't matter whether there is this Dao leader or not. The road is here, it just depends on who goes!"

She lowered her voice, her eyes showing seriousness, and she only warned: "Brother, I still tell you the same thing. In the eyes of the head immortal, everyone has their own position to sit and their own responsibilities to perform. For example, I will take over the position of the head elder of Jiudu Hall in a few days. For you, it is your responsibility to lead the true disciples. As for Zhao Yu... How do you know that her path will be easier than yours and mine?"

After saying this, Yuan Huaiyue slowly closed his eyes and sighed deeply, leaving Cheng Mianzhen thoughtful and solemn.

As for Zhao Yu, who she said had a difficult path to walk on, he had now cleared the obstacles in front of him and managed to create a smooth path.

"Is this the Three Yang Sword Evil?"

Seeing the golden sun in front of him, Zhao Yu hurriedly took out the carrier and carefully placed it in it. Although the Three Yang Sword Evil was only the size of a mung bean, it was all that Zhao Yu had refined in the past six months. Previously, the people from Yuandu Cave Heaven also sent her the Xuanshui Yupo that she was missing. The three yang and three yin six kinds of gold and iron were finally all collected. With the Jueluo water sent by Cheng Mianzhen, at least half of them were enough to be refined. "According to the current refining speed, it will take at least fifty or sixty years to get all the three yang and three yin sword evils. Fortunately, I have nothing else to do. Even the affairs of Bufei Mountain were wiped out by the head immortal in the matter of eradicating the demon species, which gave me a long period of leisure time."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because when she was promoted to a true disciple, Bu Feishan's mission was not yet completed. According to the law, she should have been given a very difficult task to do. Fortunately, the sect leader counted the matter of the demon seed as a task, and as time went by, Bu Feishan never came to ask about it.

  If not, she would be very busy now!

“Besides this, there seems to be not many years left before the next Fengyun Conference. Yu Ke’s cultivation is just right, so we should let her go down and gain some experience.” He estimated that there were less than fifty years of free time, and who knows, by then the Three Yang and Three Yin Sword Evils might have been refined and would be able to accompany his disciples.

Zhao Yu calmed down his thoughts and no longer felt anxious or irritable. Now that he had figured out what he needed to do, he started to work in an orderly manner.

Xihe Mountain Palace, on Pingtian Peak.

Qin Yuke put away his magic sword, frowned slightly, and secretly sorted out what he had learned recently. He felt that his progress was not enough, so he felt a little disappointed.

Fortunately, she was determined, and her frustration soon dissipated. After a while, she saw the person coming, and her eyes lit up, and she smiled and greeted him, "Uncle Master, you're here."

The man shook his head and said helplessly: "I have told you several times that although Ah Yu and I are about the same age, you don't have to call me uncle."

Qin Yuke stepped forward and bowed, pretending he hadn't heard anything, and asked, "Master, how come you have the time to come and look for me? Is it because of what I mentioned earlier?"

Qi Yunrong sighed, thinking that Qin Yuke had the same level of cultivation as her, but because of Zhao Yu's relationship, he placed her in the position of a junior, which made her have a nephew with the cultivation level of a True Infant for nothing.

Fortunately, Qi Yunrong was not a person who cared much. Considering that she had important matters to attend to today, she simply said straight to the point: "Since you already know, I don't need to say more. What do you think about the Fengyun Society? Ah Chu is still in seclusion, and will leave in two years. I think that Master and Elder Shi both want you to come with me." (End of this chapter)