She is Jianxiu

Now that the Fengyun Club is about to start, Qin Yuke has already considered this matter. He does not hesitate any more and makes a prompt decision: "I have been in the True Infant Realm for a long time. With such a great opportunity in front of me, how can I not go and give it a try? As for my master, she has important matters to attend to. As a disciple, I should not disturb her too much. If Senior Wu Jiao and Elder Shi are willing, I will go with my uncle!"

Naturally, she was a person with her own ideas. She could decide on her own how to proceed on the path of cultivation without Zhao Yu interfering too much, so Zhao Yu was not worried about her.

Come to think of it, it seems that most of the Zhenyang Dongtian lineage is like this. Although there are only a handful of disciples in the sect, they are all people of strong character.

Seeing that she agreed frankly, Qi Yunrong felt relieved. However, she was not Qin Yuke herself after all, and she could not guess what the person in front of her was thinking.

Qin Yuke thought to herself that, not counting the great master above her, Zhenyang Dongtian, even her master and uncle who had passed away were both extraordinary geniuses of their generation who could not be surpassed by anyone. Even if she could not compare to her master, she would never lose face for the Zhenyang lineage this time and must strive to be the best so that others would know how powerful Zhenyang Dongtian was.

In this case, the newly realized two-aperture sword heart is not enough. She needs to work harder so that she will not be underestimated.

After sending Qi Yunrong away and practicing hard for more than a year, Qin Yuke finally felt at ease to leave Pingtian Peak and go to the cave to make further preparations.

Pingtian Peak is the Taoist temple set up by Zhao Yu in Xihe Mountain. It carries a trace of Zhao Yu's sword spirit and has always been the place where Qin Yuke practices swordsmanship. She has practiced diligently over the years and almost regards Pingtian Peak as her second residence. She is much more familiar with it than her original cave.

Qin Yuke didn't have much luggage on this trip, and she was eager to try. She had always practiced with Zhao Yu, and except for the Longmen Conference, she had seldom fought with her fellow disciples in the past hundred years, not to mention that the Fengyun Conference was attended by top disciples from all sects in the world. As a person who practices Taoism, one should always strive to move forward, and she naturally didn't want to lag behind others.

  Two days later, Qin Yuke felt something in his heart, followed by a burst of ecstasy and excitement. He walked out of the door, hearing a few loud and clear bell sounds, and knew that his mentor had come out of seclusion!

On the Jinyang Peak, it was morning, the golden light was shining, the clouds were flowing like water, and like a layer of light mist.

The towering peaks pierce through the clouds like a sharp sword, with a golden sun as the backing, gilding the lonely mountain with heavenly light.

  After the bell rang, the gatekeeper opened the door. For a moment, he felt a majestic and powerful energy sweeping over, sweeping across the mountain in an instant, like a torrent pouring down, unstoppable!

When Zhao Yu arrived at the main hall, he saw his disciple Qin Yuke already waiting there, so he softened his expression and said with a smile, "At least I made it in time."

The closer it got to the grand event, the more she thought about traveling. Fortunately, she had gained some experience in refining the Three Yang and Three Yin Sword Evils day after day, and her hands moved much faster. She finally finished the task before Zhao Yan's disciples set off. She could use this trip south to relax a little, otherwise after returning to the sect, she would have to go into seclusion again to hone her sword soul, and she didn't know how many years it would take.

In addition, before using the Three Yang and Three Yin Sword Evils to hone her sword soul, she also wanted to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance to see if the sword left by Taiyi Jinxian would be different after she broke through the sword soul realm and then went to the holy hall.

Taking both factors into consideration, I decided that I had to go on this trip.

He then thought of his disciple Yu Ke, who had not yet entered the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, and should have set off earlier. Unfortunately, she was delayed by the matters at hand. If there was nothing to do after the Fengyun Conference, he could ask her to stay in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance to practice. Such a holy place would surely be of great benefit to sword practitioners.

Qin Yuke hadn't thought about these things yet. She was just overjoyed that her master had come out of retreat. She immediately bowed and said, "Disciple congratulates Master for coming out of retreat!" Zhao Yu then asked her to accompany him out of the mountain and asked, "Do you know who will lead us this time? How many days will it take for us to leave?"

Qin Yuke then walked away and said, "I heard from Uncle Qi that this time it was the Master of Dekun Hall, the Great Yi Guang, who led the disciples there. Although Master Xu did not take up the position, her disciple Elder Yuan went there. In addition, there were the elders of each hall. Elder Shi originally wanted to invite his disciples to go with him, but now that our Master has come out of seclusion, we have to inform the elders."

"Don't worry about these little things," Zhao Yu waved his hand and said, "All the disciples will gather at Feixing Temple, and they will know then."

On a day with a gentle breeze, Shi Xiangyuan and Wu Jiao stood side by side on Feixing Temple. They saw Zhao Yu approaching slowly and knew in their hearts that she had come to accompany her disciple.

Because Guan Boyan has already broken through to the externalization realm, and none of his disciples has the same cultivation level as Qin Yuke, he was not seen coming this time. Only Gong Mianyu was in high spirits, and it was unknown what he was talking about with Qi Yunrong. All of them came from the Chongxiao small world, and their masters have always been close, so their relationship is very familiar and extraordinary.

"Yunrong, long time no see."

When Zhao Yu saw this familiar face, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She and Qi Yunrong had known each other very early. They had met in the Hengyun small world. At that time, they were only practicing Qi and building foundation. Now, they have come a long way and each has a foothold in this world.

  Five hundred years!

The life span of a Fenxuan cultivator is just this short.

But the longer I practiced, the more I felt that five hundred years was too short. Only when I saw old friends did I realize how long that period of time was.

Qi Yunrong nodded at her and said quickly and crisply: "A-Yuan, you are out of retreat! When I came to your cave last year, you still had the door closed. It seems that you are willing to come out this time for your disciple!"

Unlike when she first entered Zhaoyan, Qi Yunrong is loved and cared for by her master and has friends to keep her company. Although she is still straightforward, she has also learned some of Wu Jiao's boldness and humor. It can be seen that with the passage of time, people have changed.

Zhao Yu hurriedly explained a few words, and the atmosphere immediately became relaxed. With Wu Jiao joking around, they were having a great time. When she came to her senses during the break, she could not remember when they last talked and laughed. When she recalled it, she felt only disappointment.

Unfortunately, this happiness did not last long. A boy in a gray robe came over with a serious face and said solemnly: "Sword Master, Elder Yuan invites you to come over and have a chat!"

Not long after Yuan Huaiyue broke through to the spiritual level, he took the position of the chief elder at the instruction of Feng Shijing. The leaders of the sect each had their own duties, but they all always followed the ideas of one person.

Zhao Yu's heart sank, so he stopped talking and laughing, nodded to the gray-robed boy and said, "I understand. You lead the way." (End of this chapter)