Don't be afraid, fairy, I'm blind

Chapter 246: The solution! (Part )
"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Three consecutive "good" words kept echoing in the cave, shocking the heart.

"My Chengying Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, but when has there ever been such a grand occasion? Thousands of years ago, no one knew the wonders of my Chengying swordsmanship, and only a few people joined my sword sect. However, thousands of years later, young talents have unique vision and gathered in front of my Chengying Sword Sect, wanting to worship my sect!

My Chengying Sword Sect has hope for revival! Hahaha..."

On the lecture platform, Venerable Chengying looked at the monks sitting on the ground and laughed heartily.

Her voice was excited but gentle, like an amiable old sect leader who was looking at the sect's future with satisfaction.

But everyone in the seat looked at her, but no one could laugh.

It was because the famous Master Chengying in front of him had almost lost his human form.

She has a pair of slender, white hands like jade. Looking at her delicate fingers, one is always reminded of the tender bamboo shoots that emerge after the spring rain.

But these two jade hands were abruptly inserted into a pool of dark brown soft flesh that looked like mud.

Under the soft flesh, dense tentacles were wriggling like earthworms, and blood with a strong smell of rot was constantly dripping. The blood smell was of different concentrations, and it didn't look like a person's blood. It looked more like the dirty blood left on her body after a massacre outside...

And her face was actually born on the top of this pool of rotten flesh. Her two eyes were staring excitedly at the people sitting below. Her black and yellow teeth were exposed, and she had an overbite.

This heroic beauty recorded in history now looks like an extremely grotesque, bloody and ugly fish with a pair of jade-like arms.

"Why aren't you laughing?!"

Reverend Chengying suddenly roared:

"Don't you think that joining my Chengying Sword Sect is unfair to you?!"

She yelled hysterically, as if someone had stepped on her tail.

The terrifying pressure was like a sword hanging over everyone's head, ready to take the life of "unruly people" at any time.

You Su sat at the edge of the crowd. He took a deep breath and then burst into laughter:
"Hahahaha... I actually have the opportunity to join the Chengying Sword Sect. This is truly the greatest blessing in my life!"

You Su laughed and flattered Chengying Sword Sect.

He Kongyue was sitting on his left. Seeing this, he also burst into laughter and imitated You Su to speak well of Chengying Sword Sect.

Others followed suit, but most of them smiled so ugly that they had to use all their strength to force their mouths to open; some smiled so exaggeratedly that they even began to wipe away tears.

Unfortunately, there are always people who can't laugh.

A young girl was suddenly grabbed by the throat by an invisible force and was lifted into the air while struggling.

You Su looked to his right and saw that the position was empty. The person being lifted up was Ye Erong from the Ye family.

When Venerable Chengying brought the "prospective disciples" she had searched for from the outside world into the cave, Ye Erong was in a daze among the crowd. When she saw You Su and He Kongyue, she came up to them as if she had seen a life-saving straw.

At this moment, she was in tears, with only fear and sorrow on her face. This pampered girl had never seen such a scene before, and she was so frightened that she lost her soul, how could she force out even a smile.

"Why aren't you smiling?"

Venerable Chengying looked at her coldly.

But the girl's throat was strangled, and she could not utter a single word, not even able to beg for mercy or explain herself.

From behind, she was still wearing the same pink dress, but the front of her dress was stained with blood. She was not injured, but it was because a large number of Ye family servants died in front of her.

Everyone could only watch as the girl's life was gradually taken away by the evil demon. At this moment, no one dared to stop or pity the withering of such a beautiful flower, because everyone was busy with their own affairs.

"Haven't your elders taught you this?! Do you have to answer questions properly when they ask you questions?!"

Venerable Chengying clenched his fists, seeming to be very angry at Ye Erong's rudeness.

"say!!"

As she finished speaking, Ye Erong's face turned even redder, and the movement of her feet became increasingly weak, like a withered flower in the wind.

"Venerable Chengying, wait a minute!"

You Su and He Kongyue stood up together, almost speaking at the same time.

When He Kongyue met the gaze of Venerable Chengying, he quickly brushed his sleeves, lowered his head, half-knelt down, and leaned forward.

This was an extremely solemn etiquette when meeting elders in ancient times, but due to its cumbersome movements, it was gradually abandoned thousands of years ago.

But when Venerable Chengying saw this, his eyes showed approval. He loosened his grip, and Yi Ye Erong was still being held, but with a little more space for her to breathe.

"What do you have to say?"

He Kongyue bowed but could not get up, and said:
"Venerable Chengying has misunderstood my little sister... It's not that my little sister didn't respond to Venerable Chengying's words, but that my little sister couldn't speak."

"Oh?"

Venerable Chengying loosened his grip a little, allowing the girl to breathe deeply.

"Is it possible that your sister is the one who has lost her voice?"

Up to this moment, the crazy venerable still did not realize that it was because of him that the girl could not speak.

"Yes, my little sister was born mute. She cried because she was too happy. After all, among all the sword sects in the world, there are only a few who are willing to take in disabled sword cultivators. Please forgive me, Your Excellency."

He Kongyue didn't dare to anger this moody monster. If she exposed that it was her fault, who knew if she would go crazy and kill more people.

"Mute?"

Venerable Chengying narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl with a sinister look that made people shudder. Ye Erong was so frightened that she could not speak.

"To be honest, not only is my little sister disabled, but my second brother is also disabled. If Venerable Chengying feels that we are not worthy of joining the Chengying Sword Sect, we will leave immediately."

"Wait! How can our Chengying Sword Sect be so intolerant?"

Venerable Chengying looked at You Su again, "Your second brother is not mute, nor is he missing any limbs, so where is he disabled?"

Seeing that he had diverted Venerable Chengying's attention, He Kongyue continued:

"My second brother cannot see. He was born blind."

"blind?!"

Venerable Chengying was very surprised, and a mouthful of broken yellow teeth could be seen in his open mouth.

Being mute or not is not important for sword practice, but being blind or not is a big problem. Even this sword master who was famous thousands of years ago looked at You Su as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"Yes, if Venerable Chengying doesn't believe it, you can give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, a broadsword flashed by like lightning and hovered an inch in front of You Su's deep pupils.

Everyone in the audience gasped. The power of this sword was enough to scare many people to death.

However, You Su remained calm, and his eyes showed the composure of someone who would remain calm even if a mountain of gods were collapsing in front of him.

"It's actually true..."

Venerable Chengying silently retracted the broadsword, and Ye Erong was put down by her at the same time. She was caught by You Su and put on the ground.

Ye Erong was still frightened and dared not utter a sound.

But just when she thought she had escaped, He Kongyue felt her body become heavy and she almost fell to her knees, looking exhausted.

"Your younger sister and second brother are both disabled people, what about you?!"

Venerable Chengying said in a gloomy tone, "Among your family members, only you, the eldest brother, are healthy? Then you are a bit out of place in this family..."

He Kongyue gritted his teeth and held back You Su who wanted to help him. He took a few long breaths and said in a sad voice:

"Venerable Chengying, why don't you take a closer look and see if I am a healthy person?"

Venerable Chengying looked suspicious and stood up directly, his pupils seeming to see through everything about He Kongyue.

Suddenly, she withdrew her suppression and sat back on the sword-lecturing platform: "An elder brother is like a father. Even though he has a disability, you have done everything an elder brother should do, and you deserve recognition. Compared with your two younger siblings, your swordsmanship is not outstanding, but your magic is excellent. The Shadow Concealment Technique is a reward for you."

Venerable Chengying waved her jade hand lightly, and a bundle of scrolls flew out from the stone chamber behind her and slowly stopped in front of He Kongyue.

The Shadow Hiding Technique is a unique technique that complements the Shadow Sword Technique. When it is mastered, it can hide one's figure, achieving the effect of leaving no trace and winning by surprise.

This kind of reward was indeed very generous. Everyone looked at him with envy, secretly hating why they didn't stand up and show their talents.

Only You Su stood beside He Kongyue and was secretly curious:
Brother He also has a disability? Why have I never heard him mention it?

I wonder what is missing from such an excellent person...

"Don't envy him. If you can join my Chengying Sword Sect, there will be more benefits. As long as you love swords and have good character, my Chengying Sword Sect will welcome you."

Venerable Chengying looked like rotten meat, but his temperament was like that of a true master:

"Alright, now my Chengying Sword Sect's disciple-recruiting examination officially begins!"

After he finished speaking, everyone in the audience held their breath and became nervous.

Everyone can see that whoever can become a disciple of Chengying Sword Sect has a chance of survival.

Otherwise, they will suffer the same fate as those outside who were not chosen by Venerable Chengying...

“I will tell you a story, and then tell me your choice. This will determine whether you can become the cornerstone of the revival of my Chengying Sword Sect.

It is said that there were two people in the past, one named Black and the other named White.

The two men fought over a personal grudge, and because Black was strong and skilled in swordsmanship, Black killed White.

Bai's son Dan wanted to avenge his father, but Dan was a weak scholar who could not even lift a weapon. His pride forced him to kill his enemies with his own hands and he was unwilling to rely on the help of others.

Unfortunately, Dan's several sneak attacks failed to hurt Hei's hair. Hei looked down on Dan very much and threatened to kill Dan's entire family.

Dan was very angry about this, and someone told him that he might go to Hui, a famous swordsman in the city, for help, because Hui had three amazing swords and would surely be able to defeat Hei.

Dan found Hui and mortgaged everything to her, including all his family members.

Hui agreed to lend Dan a sword and let Dan choose one.

The first sword was called Han Guang. It could not be seen with the naked eye, nor could its existence be felt when used. Even when used to strike someone, the person being struck would not know that they were being struck.

The second sword is called Chengying. When the sky is about to get light or it is dim, facing north and observing it, you can faintly feel its existence, but you still can't see its shape clearly. When you use it to cut things, you can clearly hear a little sound, but when it passes through the body, you don't feel pain.

The third sword is called Xiao Lian. In the daytime, you can clearly see its shadow. In the dark night, you can see its light, but you can't see its shape. When it touches the body, it can pass through the body in an instant, and then close up again. Although you can feel the pain, there is no trace of blood on the blade. "

Venerable Chengying spoke eloquently, sitting upright on the podium, like a gentle female lecturer covered in sinister flesh and blood:
"If you were Bai, which sword would you choose for revenge?"

When this question was asked, everyone in the audience looked at each other, not understanding what it meant.

Venerable Chengying glanced at the crowd, and wherever his eyes passed, they were all people of extraordinary bearing, ranging in age from teenagers to over a hundred years old.

There were many people with great talents among them, and there were even several cultivators in the Feather Transformation Realm, but they all avoided glances and shrank back, not daring to meet the eyes of Venerable Chengying.

Venerable Chengying showed disappointment, and she pointed casually:
"You, answer my question."

The person she pointed at looked at herself in disbelief. He kept comparing the finger pointing at him, hoping that it would shift even the slightest bit, but Venerable Chengying was pointing at him straight away.

He was only at the lower realm of Condensation Water, and he had not been able to listen to the story told by Venerable Quan Chengying because of his fear just now. Now that he was asked to make a choice, he naturally hesitated again and again.

But Venerable Chengying would not give him any extra chance to think. The body of the monk who was clicked exploded instantly, like a tomato that was crushed, and the scattered flesh and blood fell on everyone like fireworks.

Some were crying, some were begging for mercy, and some were screaming.

This young monk with a bright future died at the hands of Venerable Chengying.

"Swordsmen are most afraid of being indecisive. If you hesitate like this when facing an enemy, the outcome will be much worse than this. Next, you answer."

Venerable Chengying pointed at another person, and He Kongyue looked carefully and found that he knew this person -

Ding, the swordsman of Xiaoyao Sword Manor in Henggao Divine Mountain, is only forty years old and has just broken through to the middle stage of Condensing Water. He has an outstanding talent in swordsmanship and is also a highly regarded figure on the Tianjiao List.

Jian Ziding stood up slowly, with a confident look. This was consistent with his usual temperament, young and steady, full of integrity, which made everyone curious about what unique insights he would have.

"I would choose the Chengying Sword."

"Why?"

"Because if you want to kill your enemies, it's not enough to just rely on a sword. You also need a superb sword technique. The sword technique of the Chengying Sword Sect can just meet the requirement."

He Kongyue was shocked to hear this. It turned out that Jian Ziding, who was known for his noble character, would also kowtow and flatter others in the face of life and death crisis...

"Alas, I thought you had realized something, but I didn't think you were just a sycophant. I don't welcome people like you in the Chengying Sword Sect."

As soon as Venerable Chengying finished speaking, Jian Ziding's head fell to the ground with blood gushing out from his smooth neck.

It all happened so fast that before anyone could even think of saving him, Jian Ziding's head and body were separated.

"You come!"

Venerable Chengying pointed at another person, this time a beautiful female cultivator.

The female cultivator stood up trembling.

"I will choose Xiao to practice sword."

"Why?"

"Because the first two swords would not cause any reaction when they hit people, but the Xiaolian Sword would at least make people feel pain. I can't use the first two swords. I want revenge, so I have to make my enemies feel pain, even if it's just a little bit."

The female cultivator's voice was trembling, but very firm, as if she was also carrying a heavy load of hatred.

Everyone sighed in their hearts when they heard this and sat further away, fearing that they would be splashed with blood, but the female cultivator unexpectedly did not die.

"That's right. You have high aspirations and clear goals. You can join my Chengying Sword Sect as my junior sister."

Venerable Chengying nodded slightly and called her over:

"Become a disciple."

The female cultivator's eyes lit up with surprise and she quickly ran over and knelt on the ground. She was no longer afraid of the monster in front of her that looked like a human but was not. Instead, she was filled with gratitude.

"Your Excellency Chengying, my daughter, Lü Jianzhi, longs to be your disciple. I hope you will accept my request!"

"Yes."

The female cultivator clenched her fists excitedly and looked back at the shocked crowd.

She was just an unknown person among this group of people, but she was fortunate enough to become the first disciple of Venerable Chengying. How could she not be proud?

But the look in everyone's eyes when they looked at her gradually changed from shock to horror...

She secretly felt something was wrong and looked back, and saw an extremely distorted face very close to her!
This mouthful of black and yellow rotten teeth bit directly into her neck!

Her blood, flesh, and profound energy were all connected to the monster through the wound caused by the bite from the Chengying Master. She suddenly felt her eyelids become particularly heavy...

"My good disciple, I have already taught you the sect's secret method. You must keep it in mind and read it often."

Venerable Chengying retreated, and the panic in Lu Jianzhi's eyes disappeared. She bowed calmly:

"Yes, Master."

The people in the audience looked at all this in amazement, not knowing whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

"Then the next one..."

Venerable Chengying's call-up was still going on. Everyone was stiff, worried that good luck would befall them.

"Then let's talk about it."

He Kongyue felt a chill down his spine and stared in amazement at the finger pointing at him.

(End of this chapter)