Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 164: The Power of the Ninth-Level Earth Formation

Led by Lin Qiaoer, the three of them came to a tavern in a nearby town to rest.

Lin Qiao'er pursed her immature lips and asked impatiently, "Senior, aren't you practicing in the Shenxuan Sect? How come you are in the territory of Xuanwu Kingdom?"

Ye Qian'an took a sip of wine and said softly: "I came here by chance, and I didn't expect to meet you here."

Lin Xiuya bowed to Ye Qian'an and said, "I didn't expect you to be the senior that Qiao'er mentioned. I originally thought that Dongling Nanzhou Tianjiao was just a Returning Void cultivator, but I never thought that fellow Daoist's strength has actually reached the Mahayana realm."

At this time, Lin Xiuya also felt a little surprised. After all, the other party's talent was too high. It was rare to have such a talented disciple in Donglingnan Province.

Or even say that it never happened at all.

Ye Qian'an looks like he is only in his twenties, but he has already reached the early stage of Mahayana. This is absolutely an unimaginable talent for him.

Even in Xiniu Hezhou, there might not be such a gifted cultivator.

"You don't have to be so polite, fellow Daoist."

Ye Qian'an nodded and smiled.

"How dare you?"

Lin Xiuya personally poured a glass of wine for Ye Qian'an, and was also somewhat curious about why the other party had the aura of a secret treasure.

Otherwise, it would definitely not attract so many cultivators to look for it, or even want to snatch it at all costs.

Ye Qian'an did not tell anyone about the dragon skeleton. This matter was of great importance, and all cultivators knew that the dragon skeleton nurtured a world of its own.

If it were exposed, even a powerful immortal would probably try to snatch it away. After all, such a thing is too precious and is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

It is said that ten thousand years ago, a real dragon fell, and the mountains and rivers it transformed into nurtured countless cultivators and monsters. It can even be said that almost all of the transformed mountains and rivers are great opportunities, which are simply unimaginable.

However, dragons in this world are extremely rare. It is very difficult to encounter one, let alone encounter a fallen powerful dragon.

Seeing that Ye Qian'an was unwilling to talk, Lin Xiuya did not ask too much. Everyone has their own privacy, which is normal.

But I'm still curious: "Daoyou, do you have a grudge against Lu Liang, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect?"

"Hehe, you may not know that guy once wanted to kill me, but he never hit me afterwards."

Ye Qian'an replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Xiuya nodded and smiled. He didn't expect that this guy Lu Liang actually wanted to kill Fellow Daoist Ye Qian'an. He really didn't know his place.

As a fellow fusion cultivator, if Lu Liang had not mastered the Aolai Kingdom's martial arts, he would not even be a match for Lin Xiuya.

"Senior...how long do you plan to stay here?"

Lin Qiaoer asked at this time.

Lin Qiaoer was extremely excited to meet him again after a long separation. She wanted to take him to Xuanwu Kingdom to meet her father, the emperor. Her father had always wanted to meet Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an originally wanted to refuse. According to the schedule, he still had a few months to return to the sect. Also, if he encountered danger during that time, it would probably delay some time.

But after seeing Lin Qiaoer's pleading eyes, Ye Qian'an finally softened his heart and decided to follow her to the Xuanwu Palace.

After staying there for one night, he returned to Shenxuan Sect.

I don’t know what the Shenxuan Sect is doing now.

After five dishes and three rounds of wine, the three of them left the small town and flew forward along the Xuanwu Kingdom Mountains.

Along the way, Lin Qiaoer kept introducing the beautiful mountains and rivers of Xuanwu Kingdom, where the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and it could be said to be a prosperous time.

Even Lin Xiuya felt helpless about this. It was the first time in all these years that he saw his sister talk so much. This was too different from his sister's personality.

Could this be...!
Lin Xiuya blinked in sudden realization and looked at his own sister in surprise.

As the only princess of Xuanwu State, Lin Qiaoer is a treasure in their hearts. Even the emperor of Xuanwu State attaches great importance to his daughter.

When Lin Qiaoer left Xuanwu Kingdom, the country was completely shaken, and even the immortal monks joined in the search.

It is not difficult to see from here how important Lin Qiaoer is in the hearts of the powerful people in Xuanwu Kingdom.

About two days later, the three of them arrived at the location of Xuanwu State.

The capital of Xuanwu State stands on the earth like a shining pearl.

The tall and majestic city walls are made of solid boulders. The sunlight shines on them, giving them a mysterious luster, as if telling of a long history. The flags flying on the city walls show the majesty of the empire.

Walking into the city, you will see wide streets paved with smooth stone slabs, which can accommodate several carriages running side by side.

The streets are lined with shops and buildings, with a variety of shop signs and colorful flags dancing in the wind.

In the jewelry store, the dazzling gems shine with dazzling light, attracting the attention of countless nobles and wealthy businessmen; in the silk shop, the gorgeous silk flows like water, and the delicate texture makes people love it.

The sky above Xuanwu State was shrouded in a formation, the level of which even surpassed Lin Yaonan's.

The levels of formations are yellow grade, black grade, earth grade, and heaven grade.

Each stage corresponds to nine small realms, the first level is small and the ninth level is large.

The formation in front of him should have been set up by a ninth-level earth-grade cultivator.

Lin Qiao'er put her hands behind her back and said with a smile: "Senior, the barrier here was set up by my father himself. It can withstand the attacks of the strong in the True Immortal Realm."

"My father is a ninth-level formation master, the most famous formation master in a million miles."

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an couldn't help but nodded. He was indeed a ninth-grade formation master. It seemed that he was protecting the people in the city, but if a strong man invaded this place, the formation could directly turn into a killing formation.

Senior Brother Lin Yaonan’s formation is at the third level of Earth Grade.

This is the terrifying thing about the formation.

Ye Qian'an was also a little wary of this.

Lin Qiaoer held Ye Qian'an's big hand and introduced him to the things of Xuanwu Kingdom.

Lin Xiuya, who was following behind the two of them, shook his head helplessly and sighed, "This girl has really grown up."

Lin Xiuya shrugged, looked at Ye Qian'an's back, and decided to help his own sister.

If Ye Qian'an could be kept in Xuanwu State, it would be absolutely unimaginable for his sister and the country.

After all, there are not many disciples with such extraordinary talents in the Shenzhou Continent, unless they are the geniuses from the Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Apart from that group of people, I am afraid that no one can break through to the level of a Mahayana cultivator at the age of twenty-something.

(End of this chapter)