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

Chapter 139 Wan Jianyi: You are going to defy the heavens
"Qingyun's thousand-year reputation?"

"Zhang Xiaofan has learned Mahavairocana and arrived at Tianyin Temple in Fenxiang Valley?"

Wan Jianyi murmured and understood why Daoxuan came here. This was really a difficult problem.

Back then, their master Tian Chengzi used the Zhu Xian Sword to repel the Demon Cult in order to stop the attack of the Demon Cult and preserve the Qingyun Sect's thousands of years of foundation, but he suffered backlash.

In desperation, he and his senior brother Daoxuan joined forces to destroy the system of Tianchengzi, which was suffering from backlash, and finally he killed Tianchengzi with a single sword.

However, if the leader of Qingyun Sect were to suffer backlash and become a ruthless killer, then the reputation of Qingyun Sect would be ruined.

Therefore, for the sake of Qingyun Sect's reputation, they did not explain to the world that he was killed by Tian Chengzi, the leader of Qingyun Sect, because he became a demon who killed people without blinking an eye.

Instead, he directly said that Wan Jianyi killed his master Tian Chengzi, and sacrificed him to preserve the reputation of Qingyun Sect.

He had no regrets about this, and he felt it was worth it for the sake of Qingyun Sect's reputation.

However, Daoxuan couldn't bear to let him die, so he saved him secretly without telling anyone and hid him in the ancestral temple.

Now, Zhang Xiaofan has learned the supreme mental method of Mahayana Prajna from Tianyin Temple. Tianyin Temple doesn't matter, but Fenxiang Valley is becoming more and more aggressive.

If it is not handled properly, Qingyun Sect may end up shielding its disciples from secretly learning the supreme skills of other sects, which will cause great damage to the reputation of Qingyun Sect and affect its glorious image as the leader of the righteous path. Then, it will be a shame to all its ancestors.

Thinking of this, Wan Jianyi turned around and said:
"Qingyun Sect is the most powerful sect in the world. As the leader, the pressure is very great. It must be difficult to be the leader of Qingyun Sect..."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Daoxuan thought to himself that it was more than just a great pressure.

Not only did he want Qingyun Sect to maintain its position as the leader of the righteous path, but he also wanted Qingyun's reputation to not be damaged.

He even realized that the Demon Cult had been making a comeback in recent years, and he was afraid that it would attack Qingyun Sect in a few years.

However, he has now reached the supreme realm of Taiqing. Even if facing a general attack from the five sects of the Demon Cult, he is confident that he can defeat them.

Because, as long as he has reached the Taiqing realm and does not get hurt and does not activate the Tianji Seal, and holds the Zhuxian Sword, he is absolutely sure to stop them even if the Demon Cult mobilizes their entire army to attack Qingyun Mountain.

Therefore, Taoist Xuan said calmly:

"Tian Buyi and Cangsong, whom you taught in the past, are two talented people. Cangsong, in particular, has very good management skills. After I handed over all the affairs, big and small, to him, he put Qingyun Sect in good order."

"As for me, I only need to practice and improve my cultivation to a higher level, and then Qingyun Sect will be as stable as Mount Tai. So, in my opinion, there is no pressure for the leader of Qingyun Sect."

"Hehe..." Wan Jianyi chuckled a few times, as if he didn't believe Taoist Xuan's answer.

"Heh... it's a shame to save face."

"Hmph!" Taoist Master Daoxuan snorted coldly, feeling that he had been here for some time, and if it took too long it would attract the attention of someone with ulterior motives.

So, he snorted coldly and turned away.

Wan Jian turned around, looked at Taoist Master Daoxuan's back, and said:
"Close the door when you leave. It's windy outside. If the wind outside extinguishes the fire inside, the room won't be so bright."

Taoist Master Daoxuan turned around and glared at Wan Jianyi, but still closed the door.

Just as Wan Jianyi said, he would not let the wind from Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley blow out the bright light of Zhang Xiaofan in his Qingyun Sect.

No matter how strong the wind is in Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, as the door of the house, he has secured Zhang Xiaofan, the bright lamp that will light up Qingyun Sect for hundreds of years.

Wan Jianyi watched the figure of Taoist Master Daoxuan disappear into the darkness. After waiting for a while, Wan Jianyi changed into a black robe and left the ancestral temple for the first time in three hundred years.

Dazhu Peak!
Zhang Xiaofan sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain, surrounded by green and golden light, and the Blood Soul Sword at his waist was quietly inserted into the scabbard. In the bamboo forest, there was silence, not even the sound of birds.

At this moment, a black shadow came quietly to the back mountain, came to the bamboo forest, and looked at the figure practicing in the bamboo forest.

Looking at the golden light entwined between the green rays on the cultivator's body, Wan Jianyi murmured:
"I never thought that after spending two years with you, I didn't even discover the secret of your practice of Mahavairocana. You are very profound. Not bad, not bad."

Wan Jianyi was not at all unhappy about Zhang Xiaofan's concealment. Instead, he felt happy.

Because Zhang Xiaofan is his only successor. The more cunning and capable Zhang Xiaofan is, the more excited he is.

As for what Zhang Xiaofan had hidden from him, Wan Jianyi didn't care. He only knew that Zhang Xiaofan was his only successor, and he liked the other's personality.

And everyone has secrets.

Free and easy, unrestrained, and unconventional, he is the number one in kendo, this is Wan Jianyi.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan slowly stopped practicing, and the green and golden light outside his body slowly disappeared.

Then he opened his eyes, and green and golden light appeared in his eyes, which was very conspicuous in the dark night.

Then he closed his eyes, opened them again, and regained his clarity of mind. His aura also subsided, and he put on a grey robe.

The whole person looks ordinary.

Zhang Xiaofan stood up and looked towards the darkness of the bamboo forest. He suddenly smiled and said:
"Lao Wan, you are here."

"Haha!" A light laugh suddenly came from the bamboo forest, followed by a flash of afterimage, and a tall figure wearing a black robe with his head covered came in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

Wan Jianyi looked at Zhang Xiaofan and smiled, saying:

"Your perception is so sharp. I have reached the half-step of Taiqing, restrained my aura, and concealed my figure, but you can still detect me?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said:

"Your skills are so profound, you hid so far away, and hid so deeply, I didn't notice you. But you whispered a few words just now, and I heard them."

Upon hearing this, Wan Jian said, "No wonder. I told you that you are already very good. If you find out that I am hiding, it would be a miracle."

"However, even if you are not heaven-defying, you are not far off. I saw that you have cultivated Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the third level of Shangqing just now, and Dafan Prajna has also cultivated to the equivalent of the third level of Shangqing."

"Since you broke through the Shangqing realm, in just one year, you have cultivated to the upper third level. You are simply amazing."

"No!" Suddenly, Wan Jian thought of the scene when Zhang Xiaofan was practicing and there was a green and golden light surrounding his body. There were some mysterious runes hidden in the green and golden light. He said:
"You kid, you actually practiced a mysterious technique, which is not inferior to the Great Brahma Prajna and Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, and is even better."

"Am I right?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled, thinking that many people in this world knew about Zhu Xian.

For example, Bi Yao also knew that it didn't matter as long as he didn't give it to others, so she said:

"I really can't hide anything from you, Old Wan. Yes, I got a mysterious technique by chance in the Bleeding Cave this time when I went down the mountain, but it's only a fragment."

"Mysterious technique? Fragments?" Wan Jianyi murmured, carefully recalling the scene of Zhang Xiaofan's practice just now, and said in horror:
"I can see that you have benefited a lot from just one scroll of the fragment. If you were allowed to obtain the entire mysterious technique, wouldn't you really be going against the will of heaven?"

(End of this chapter)