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

Chapter 142 Wan Jianyi: Your Master is Looking Forward to the Moment of Your Immortality

Wan Jianyi nodded upon hearing this.

When it comes to keeping promises, he still believes in Zhang Xiaofan very much, and the other party is sure to keep his promises.

"Alas!" Wan Jianyi sighed and shook his head.
"It's just that if you don't tell me how to obtain the Mahavairocana, Tianyin Temple won't be a problem. The abbot, Master Puhong, is not only highly versed in Buddhism, but also very kind and generous. He won't hold you accountable."

"Daoxuan came to me and told me that the Fenxiang Valley is coming with great force and has threatened to use the sect's sacred artifact, the Mysterious Fire Mirror, as an excuse. I'm afraid you won't have a good time tomorrow. Daoxuan can't protect you for the sake of Qingyun's reputation."

Xuanhuojian?
Zhang Xiaofan knew that Shangguan Ce, who came this time, was actually a member of the Demon Cult in disguise.

Moreover, even if Fenxiang Valley really came, there was no way he would hand over such a treasure as the Xuanhuojian.

Once the treasure is in Zhang Xiaofan's hands, it belongs to him, Zhang Xiaofan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan said:

"Old Wan, it has only been eight hundred years since the founding of the Fenxiang Valley in the southern border, and it has only been eight hundred years since the Xuanhuojian was obtained."

"Our Qingyun Sect has been established for more than 2,000 years, so the Xuanhuo Identification was dropped in Southern Xinjiang by our founder, Qingyun Zhenren, when he was traveling in Southern Xinjiang."

"What?" Wan Jian looked at Zhang Xiaofan in confusion and said:
"There is such a saying, why don't I know it?"

"Ahem!" Zhang Xiaofan coughed and said:
"Of course, that's right. That's why I'm a disciple of Qingyun. Taking back the lost Xuanhuojian is returning it to its original owner."

"Moreover, the Fenxiang Valley has lost the Xuanhuojian for three hundred years, which just proves that the Fenxiang Valley has no chance of possessing the Xuanhuojian, a supreme treasure of the most masculine and masculine nature."

When Wan Jian heard this, he gave Zhang Xiaofan a thumbs up and said:

"According to what you said, I actually have a hunch that the Mysterious Fire Mirror is something that was left behind by our Qingyun Sect's founder, Qingyun Zhenren, when he traveled to Southern Xinjiang."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said firmly: "Yes, that's right."

What is the realm of lying? It is to make yourself believe it, and even others believe it, and to make the lie indistinguishable from the truth. This is the highest realm.

Wan Jianyi had achieved his purpose of coming here. He looked at the night and said:
"It's already late at night. You will be interrogated by the three major righteous sects tomorrow. You should conserve your energy and get into peak condition to face tomorrow."

"I won't bother you anymore. I'm leaving now."

Zhang Xiaofan saw this and said, "Then I'll take you there."

Wan Jianyi waved his hand and said:

"No need to see me off. I am a person who deserves to die. Right now, you are the center of everyone's attention. If someone finds out that I am still alive, the reputation of Qingyun Sect for thousands of years will be greatly affected. I will make you a Qingyun criminal."

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly thought of Lin Jingyu, who regarded him as a brother, and said:
"Old Wan, why don't you reconsider teaching Lin Jingyu..."

Upon hearing this, Wan Jian was silent for a while before he said:
"Well, since you mentioned it twice, I'll teach him."

"However, with a disciple like you who is extremely talented, although Lin Jingyu has excellent bones, he is many times worse than you."

"Therefore, he can only be my nominal disciple."

Zhang Xiaofan heard this, pinched Wan Jianyi's shoulder and said:

"It's not bad to be a registered disciple. The ability of your old disciple is much stronger than that old dog Cangsong. Even if you teach casually, he is only as strong as Cangsong."

Wan Jianyi felt Zhang Xiaofan's massage and said with enjoyment: "Mm, comfortable."

"However, Cangsong is your elder after all. You keep calling him an old dog. It seems that you have a lot of complaints about him."

"Besides, Cangsong is very proud. If you call him old dog Cangsong in front of everyone, he will be so angry that he will vomit blood."

"Haha..." Zhang Xiaofan laughed. He certainly couldn't say that Cangsong was trying to murder Taoist Master Daoxuan for you, Wan Jianyi, and was secretly allying with the Demon Cult to destroy the Qingyun Sect.

If he had said that, how could the Demon Cult attack Qingyun Sect, how could he betray Qingyun Sect, and how could he go to Ghost King Sect to obtain the second volume of the Heavenly Book.

He only cared about the safety of his master, his mistress, and Naiqi and other important people. As for the safety of other disciples of Qingyun Sect, in Zhang Xiaofan's opinion, it had nothing to do with him...

Use the world as a chessboard and the two paths of good and evil as chess pieces, all for the purpose of becoming an immortal!

Just to protect the people you care about.

The state of being as good as water, and at the same time, the state of being as good as water that encompasses the safety of the people you care about. Wan Jianyi sat on the stone platform, enjoying Zhang Xiaofan's massage, then stood up and said:

"I have to go now. I hope you are safe and sound tomorrow. You are my only direct disciple."

"He is not only a direct disciple, but also a close friend."

"Yeah." Zhang Xiaofan nodded. He got along very well with his master Wan Jianyi, who was free and easy-going, unrestrained and had no airs.

Wan Jianyi suddenly raised his head and chest, and stood like a sharp sword. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan, shook his head and said:
"You are good in everything, better than I was back then, but you are not even one ten-thousandth as handsome as me."

Zhang Xiaofan heard this and said in confusion:
"Lao Wan, you are being extravagant again, aren't you?"

"Haha..." Wan Jian laughed and said:
"Look, the way I left was so handsome. You will never be able to learn it in your lifetime because you are not as handsome as me."

"Alright!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Jianyi moved his body, and his elegant and handsome body movements were displayed, turning into a residual shadow and flying towards the bamboo forest in the distance.

Zhang Xiaofan saw this and said:
"Damn, this body movement is really cool. I am a person with a lowly development and a low-profile personality, so I just can't learn this showy and handsome body movement!"

Suddenly, Wan Jianyi, who had flown into the air above the bamboo forest, trembled and fell to the ground. Fortunately, he had unique body skills. In his last step, he just pointed a finger at the ground and then stood up handsomely.

Looking back at Zhang Xiaofan, Wan Jianyi's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss. He smiled awkwardly, glared at Zhang Xiaofan, and said:

"It's all your Blood Soul Sword's fault. It devoured half of my blood and energy, causing me to lose energy and blood."

After saying that, Wan Jianyi unsheathed the ordinary immortal sword from his waist, and no longer used any skills, but flew away on the sword obediently.

At the same time he muttered:

"Damn, this kid's sword is too weird. I didn't bleed so much when I broke my arm..."

Zhang Xiaofan watched Wan Jianyi's figure disappear into the night, and he was not worried about Wan Jianyi's safety.

The opponent has already reached the stage of Taiqing. An ordinary person would have died long ago if he had lost half of his essence and blood, but Wan Jianyi would only be able to affect his strength.

Thinking of Wan Jianyi's half of his blood, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the Blood Soul Sword in his hand.

The Blood Soul Sword is spiritual and has some insights. It emits blood light and is filled with strong evil spirit and force.

Zhang Xiaofan could feel that the Blood Soul Sword, which had absorbed half of Wan Jianyi's essence and blood, had become even more powerful.

Damn, it’s worthy of being the Blood Soul Sword called the Demon Sword by Wan Jianyi. This sword is truly evil.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan had a suspicion that the reason Wan Jianyi endured having half of his blood and essence devoured by the Blood Soul Sword might not just be because he wanted to swing that handsome sword.

More importantly, it was because Wan Jianyi knew him very well and perhaps he had guessed something.

Wan Jianyi discovered that the Blood Soul Sword could increase its power by absorbing essence and blood, so he endured having half of his essence and blood absorbed.

Pay a huge price to enhance the power of the Blood Soul Sword and increase your own strength so that you can be stronger to deal with tomorrow's disaster.

Moreover, half of the essence and blood of the Half-Step Taiqing Realm is indeed terrifying.

Sure enough, the one who knows me best is Lao Wan!
This guy is really smart.

Thinking of Wan Jianyi's teaching and his silent dedication, Zhang Xiaofan knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in the direction where Wan Jianyi left, and said:
"Master, thank you for your efforts. Xiaofan understands."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaofan stood up, left the bamboo forest, and flew towards his residence.

After Zhang Xiaofan left, Wan Jianyi's figure suddenly appeared in the depths of the bamboo forest.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan leaving, Wan Jianyi murmured:
"This kid is really smart. You actually discovered him."

"Moreover, he was very respectful to teachers and kowtowed to me three times. It was the first time he called me master. I was very happy."

"Haha, your master is looking forward to the moment when you become an immortal!"

"Cough, cough!" Wan Jianyi coughed violently twice and murmured:
"Damn, half of my blood and essence is too much. I just feel cold all over, and my hands and feet are numb. No, I have to go back and eat some spiritual food to replenish my energy."

(End of this chapter)