Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 138 Daoxuan Zhenren visits Wan Jianyi again
Zhang Xiaofan listened to Bi Yao's words and knew what she was thinking.

He stretched out his hand to cover the other person's mouth and said firmly:

"Biyao, as long as I don't fall down, I will never let you fall in front of me."

"Xiaofan!" Bi Yao said coquettishly and hugged Zhang Xiaofan tightly.

By this time, it was already evening and the sky was gradually getting dark.

Bi Yao looked at the darkening sky and felt that time passed so quickly. She had not spent enough time with Zhang Xiaofan.

Moreover, she found that Zhang Xiaofan had not let her leave yet. Out of curiosity, Bi Yao asked:
"Xiao Fan, it's getting dark, why haven't you let me leave yet? Aren't you afraid that I, a demon girl from the Demon Sect, will be in danger in your Qingyun Sect?"

Zhang Xiaofan heard this and said:
"Don't be afraid, because I will protect you."

"Hehe!" Bi Yao smiled and said:
"Although you will protect me, I don't want your master and mistress to find me, because that would put you in a difficult position."

"I'm leaving. Since you don't want to leave with me, you have to take good care of yourself."

"Well. Let's go back." Zhang Xiaofan said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Bi Yao nodded, stood up and walked out of the bamboo forest.

After walking for a distance, Bi Yao suddenly looked back, revealed a beautiful smile, and asked:
"Xiao Fan, what did you see in the Full Moon Ancient Well that day?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said:

"This is a secret. I won't tell you."

"Humph!" Bi Yao pretended to be angry and snorted, then said with a smile:

"You stingy bastard, I'm ignoring you."

After saying that, Bi Yao leaped up and turned into a shadow, rushing away into the distance. Soon, she disappeared into the bamboo forest.

After Bi Yao left, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the familiar bamboo forest and started practicing again.

Tomorrow there will be a great battle between good and evil, so he must also be in the best condition possible.

Around the body, green rays were surrounded by golden light.

Tongtian Peak, the ancestral temple.

Wan Jianyi stood in front of the ancestral tablets, lit three incense sticks in his hand, bowed three times to the ancestors of Qingyun Sect, and then lit the incense sticks.

At this time, Wan Jianyi sensed something, but did not turn around. A deep voice sounded:
"It's still a long time before the day of the memorial ceremony. You came to the ancestral temple today. Aren't you afraid that someone with ulterior motives will see something and find out that I, the traitor who killed my master, am still alive?"

"Yuqing Palace is not as quiet as your place."

Taoist Master Daoxuan stood in the middle of the ancestral hall, and a faint voice sounded.

However, at this moment, his deep eyes were filled with horror.

Looking at Wan Jianyi's half black and half white hair, especially his intact arms, Taoist Master Daoxuan asked:
"Your other arm was broken, so why is it intact now?"

Wan Jian turned around, staring at Taoist Master Daoxuan with his sharp eyes like swords, and said:

"Thanks to Zhang Xiaofan, during the two years I spent with him, I gained a lot of insights and my cultivation improved greatly, so my broken arm recovered."

"Hmph!" Taoist Master Daoxuan suddenly snorted, looked at Wan Jianyi's newly grown arm, and said:
"I asked Zhang Xiaofan to come to your place to study for two years. My original intention was to see that Zhang Xiaofan, a brilliant disciple, did not want to be corrupted by Tian Buyi, and I also did not want you to be buried with all your skills."

"Zhang Xiaofan was well taught by you. In just two years, his sword skills are no worse than yours, and he has even quietly broken through to the Shangqing realm." "But I didn't expect that you would actually help you. From my observation, I'm afraid you have already reached the half-step Taiqing realm. In just twenty years, you will definitely break through to the Taiqing realm."

"Haha..." Wan Jianyi suddenly chuckled, his sharp eyes fixed on Taoist Master Daoxuan, and said:

"Are you jealous? But thanks to you, I got a disciple with great talent, and I was able to break through again."

"I'm sorry, but when I break through the Taiqing realm, my life span will increase greatly. I'm afraid I won't die before you in this life."

"Hmph!" Taoist Xuan snorted angrily, his deep eyes filled with anger, and said:

"If I had known this, I would not have allowed Zhang Xiaofan to learn from you. I would have taught him myself. Even if my ability as a disciple is worse than yours, Zhang Xiaofan has amazing comprehension. After I taught him, he would not be much worse than you."

"Haha...haha..." Wan Jianyi suddenly laughed a few times, raised his eyebrows, and said:
"Your teaching of Zhang Xiaofan won't be much worse than mine?"

"You are just being stubborn. Your disciple Xiao Yicai has inherited your true teachings, but he has practiced Taoism for more than a hundred years and has not yet broken through to the Shangqing realm. Although his sword skills are more powerful than others, in my opinion, they are just ordinary and unbearable."

"If Zhang Xiaofan had been taught by you, even if he had amazing comprehension, he would not have mastered the sword art today. It's simply a waste of this uncut gem."

"Speaking of this, I would like to thank you very much for letting me accept this peerless genius and passing on my sword skills. I am very happy."

"Crack... crack..." Taoist Master Daoxuan clenched his fists so tightly that his bones crackled as he listened to Wan Jianyi's words.

He had a love-hate relationship with this junior fellow apprentice. The two were once known as the Twin Beauties of Qingyun, competing with each other and working hard for each other.

As a senior brother, he doesn't want to be suppressed by this junior brother.

Taoist Master Daoxuan clenched his fist, put one hand behind his back, and said:
"Don't worry, even if you break through the Taiqing realm and your life span increases greatly, I will not let you die behind me."

"Haha..." Wan Jianyi chuckled and shook his head.
"You are so obsessed with face that you suffer in vain. You appear to care about nothing, but you actually care about everything. Even if I am better than you, what does it matter?"

"Besides, you said you don't want me to die behind you, but if I died before you, I'm afraid you would be sad again... Senior Brother."

"Brother?" Taoist Master Daoxuan murmured, a trace of memories appeared on his face, and after a long while he said slowly:
"It has been more than a hundred years since you last called me Senior Brother... Junior Brother."

“Haha…it’s been more than a hundred years since you last called me senior brother.” Wan Jianyi also said.

"Hmph!" Taoist Master Daoxuan suddenly snorted and said:

"Don't play the emotional card with me. You're being so sentimental. I will definitely not let you die behind me. You can only die in front of me."

"Now that the evil has made a comeback, if one day I die before you, I will definitely pierce a hole in you with my sword and watch you die before me."

"Haha..." Wan Jian laughed and said casually:
"Okay, if you are going to die, you kneel down and beg me, then I will put my neck in front of you and let you cut it."

"It just depends on whether you can do it when the time comes."

At this point, Wan Jianyi suddenly asked:

"By the way, you wouldn't come to me if you had nothing to do. What exactly are you doing here this time?"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Daoxuan said with a serious expression:

"For some unknown reason, Zhang Xiaofan actually learned the supreme mental method of Tianyin Temple, Mahavairocana Prajna, and also got to know the father and daughter of the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect."

"Now that Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley have arrived, although I want to protect Zhang Xiaofan, this genius, but Qingyun's reputation for thousands of years is more important."

"For a moment, I was stumped."

(End of this chapter)