I've never felt happy to become an immortal.

Chapter 120 Only I Will Always Love You
Wenren Yao's laughter sounded like a sigh. She showed a girlishly happy expression, but immediately became troubled and sad.

She wanted to leave the island immediately.

But she couldn't get out.

The Kyushu of today is no longer the Kyushu of three hundred years ago.

Once you leave the range of the fairy island and lose the blessing of the sacred tree, you may be punished by heaven.

For true practitioners, the blessed land is a blessing, but it is also a prison.

Wenren Yao raised his head, looked at the towering tree, and then smiled.

"There are always more solutions than problems..."

"Yeah, this is the only solution."

“I only take what I need.”

She put her index and middle fingers together, and a sharp color brewed at her fingertips.

He raised his finger to the sky and waved it gently, and the sharp color instantly turned into a vast sword energy hundreds of feet long.

The sword light shot straight into the sky.

The hundred-meter-tall sacred cherry tree is the spiritual belief of more than half of the Japanese people.

For hundreds and thousands of years, they have lived under the blessing of this sacred tree.

Today, a section of the sacred tree is missing.

Most of Sakura Island was visible clearly, and many believers of Sakuragi Shrine were stunned.

One side of the sacred cherry tree was cut off, scattering a large number of cherry blossoms and thick branches.

The Hokage stared at the scene in amazement, his mind filled with the thought, 'Is the Master crazy?'

"Everyone go out and tell the people outside not to come in and disturb me."

Wenren Yao glanced calmly and issued an order.

"If anyone dares to break in... they will be killed without mercy!"

Hokage: "Hai!"

She left in a hurry, feeling that if she stayed any longer, she might be easily beaten to death by the master.

Staring at the branch of the sacred cherry tree in front of him, Wen Renyao gently stroked its cross-section with his fingers.

"The sacred tree has spirits that can curb the calamities of true cultivation and prevent them from being punished by the heavens."

"In that case, why not just let it become a part of me?"

After saying this, he no longer concealed his cultivation and revealed it to the public.

The entire Sakuragi Shrine trembled and shook.

She grasped the cherry tree branch and began to refine it.

……

Penglai Jiange.

Qi Wuyi flew on his sword for thousands of miles back home.

He had just returned to Penglai Sword Pavilion when he felt a flash of light. A gap appeared in space and an invisible force restrained him and brought him into the deepest part of Penglai Sword Pavilion.

There is a well here.

The well is like a mirror.

"Master." Qi Wuyi clasped his fists and said, "Disciple is back."

An unhappy voice came from the well: "Why are you alone?"

Qi Wuyi asked in confusion, "I was originally traveling alone."

"Didn't I tell you to go find someone? Why didn't you bring him back?" Jing Nei's voice rose again.

Qi Wuyi replied one by one: "I met the top of the Crouching Dragon Ranking and talked with him. I found that he did not steal the swordsmanship of Penglai Sword Pavilion. We exchanged swordsmanship and swordsmanship with each other. We had a very pleasant conversation and then returned."

"Do you think this is appropriate?"

"I am following the Master's instructions. What's wrong with that?"

"..."

Although the woman reflected in the well has her eyes closed, the ripples in the water prove that her emotions are fluctuating.

"You are one of my most outstanding disciples. Few can match your talent. However... no matter how naive you are, you shouldn't be so clumsy. I'm asking you to investigate his background and identity."

"Disciple knows the other party's identity and origin." Qi Wuyi said honestly.

After a long pause, the person in the well finally spoke: "...You know?"

"Yes, he revealed his identity from the beginning." Qi Wuyi continued honestly: "He said he was Bai Wuming."

"Then what……"

"Then, we talked a lot, and he opened the sword box again... Only then did I finally understand his identity. He was truly the reincarnation of Bai Wuming."

"What happens next?"

"Then we exchanged our experiences in swordsmanship and kendo, had a great chat, and then returned home." Qi Wuyi repeated.

"...You've come back so fresh and fresh?"

"Yes, I have some insights and plan to go into seclusion."

"You still want to retreat?"

"Can't disciples go into seclusion?"

"How dare you go into seclusion? How dare you come back?"

What was rising in the well was no longer ripples, but waves.

The man in the well suppressed his frantic emotions: "Are you trying to piss me off to death?! He was right in front of you, and you actually let him go? And you act so calm and confident?!"

The water in the well almost solidified into substance to slap the unfortunate child and complete his childhood.

Qi Wuyi blinked innocently, took off his cloak, and revealed a delicate and somewhat childish face: "Disciple, I don't quite understand what Master means... The other party is Bai Wuming, and I can't force him. He is also unwilling to return to Penglai Sword Pavilion, so..."

"So you came back alone? You knew your master was there, but you didn't bring him back!"

"Master, Bai Wuming said he is not my master's great master... A vassal of a vassal is not a vassal. I think that makes perfect sense."

"Are you so foolish as to believe such sophistry?"

"Can the inheritance of master and disciple be dismissed with the trivial title of 'vassal'?" "Aren't your ancestor's ancestors your ancestors?!"

The water in the well was boiling and roiling, perhaps it had not been so intense in hundreds of years.

Even though Qi Wuyi was slow to react, he realized that his master was angry. He immediately bent down and apologized sincerely: "Master, please listen to my explanation..."

Jingshui calmed down a little. She really had the best temper: "You said..."

"Bai Wuming...now Bai Xuan. He is currently the top of the Crouching Dragon Ranking and the savior of Prince Yun, the crown prince of Southern Chu. If I were to attack him and abduct him, Jiang Wanyue would definitely not sit idly by. If she were to intervene, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to respond."

"Furthermore, doing so will definitely cause Master's dissatisfaction. Even if we forcibly bring him back to Penglai Sword Pavilion, how will we deal with him if he remains silent or even commits suicide?"

"Master, is there any way to convince him?"

Although "Abandoning the Clothes" is a metaphor, it is more like a discourse.

This caused the surging well water to burst out once, and then it became dull.

Bai Wuming is not afraid of death... He would rather die than be without freedom.

For the man who dared to die for the whole world, life and death were like child's play to him.

"What you said makes sense." The man in the well agreed. Although he was not completely convinced, at least he was not wrong in this point.

Qi Wuyi continued, "If Master wants to meet Grandmaster Bai Wuming, it won't be difficult. He will come to Jiange sooner or later."

"Sooner or later, how soon or later?"

"This disciple doesn't know either. I think he came to Penglai Sword Pavilion after realizing he had the power to protect himself." Qi Wuyi continued to analyze, "In fact, Master just doesn't want the other uncles to find the Grandmaster before him."

"Then it's actually very simple. As long as the disciple and the master keep their mouths shut, almost no one will know that Bai Xuan is Bai Wuming."

"Master Wenren will not know about this. She still needs to spend a lot of time to slowly search for Bai Wuming's reincarnation."

"Of course, the most straightforward way is to ask the disciple and the master, but the disciple will be in seclusion and will not meet with them."

"This way, we can buy a lot of time, and Master can also..."

Listening to the disciples talking.

The man in the well asked calmly, "What you said does make sense, but first, answer me a question."

"Master, please ask."

"Is this the trick your master taught you to deceive me?"

“…” Qi Wuyi suddenly stopped talking.

"Ah……"

With a sneer, Qi Wuyi broke out in a sweat.

"Master, I think these words make a lot of sense."

Dibangbangyi recalled the scene of the two of them having a very pleasant conversation, and saw that Bai Xuan did not have the slightest airs of a master, and was very open with him, helping him to further understand the way of the sword.

How can such a person be a bad person?
Bai Wuming has always been the idol of sword cultivators. He destroyed the dragon vein of the Qin Dynasty, gave up the freedom of being a land immortal, and was a ruthless man who dared to be the first in the world.

Qi Wuyi never thought that Bai Xuan would be the kind of bad guy who would do anything to cheat others by saying "Hehe, I must survive".

"You've become so clueless from practicing swordsmanship that your master is using you as a mouthpiece, yet you can't see it. You're willingly passing on messages to him, and you're so easily fooled by any random words you say that you're completely lost."

The sigh from the man in the well was filled with despair about his disciple's emotional intelligence.

"Your master's intention is to use Penglai Sword Pavilion as a shield to buy him enough time to recover his realm, so that he won't be..."

Qi Wuyi asked tentatively: "Give it?"

"Don't ask so many questions, little kid." The man in the well said helplessly, "But now that things have come to this, and you've already returned, anything I say will only help."

"Is it not too late?"

"That's right." The person in the well nodded, and the water surface returned to calm.

At least the suitcase trap had worked, and the master had really returned.

This piece of news alone made her overjoyed.

It was just that the stupid apprentice was fooled and was completely manipulated by his master.

I need a smarter child, or I need to find a way to do it myself.

Unfortunately, the main body cannot leave Penglai, and can only come to Duxianye at most.

Before the Heavenly Dao is completely completed, true practitioners cannot walk freely in the world.

"You can go and rest. You can retreat, but don't rush to break through to the Heavenly Realm. This is your destiny, and you still have one more calamity to go."

"Yes." Qi Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought he would be punished.

"By the way." He added lightly, "Go and copy your master's 'On Swordsmanship' a hundred times."

"Yes……"

After Qi Wuyi left.

Passing through this well, you can enter the Penglai Fairy Mountain.

Amidst clouds and mist, in a mountain courtyard, Xie Xueji stroked the strings of the guqin with his fingers.

"You are always so willful and reckless, completely disregarding my feelings."

"It was like this back then, and it's still like this now. Nothing has changed at all."

Bai Wuming had cut through the dragon vein of the Great Qin Dynasty and also destroyed the way of heaven.

The reckoning of heaven fell on the heads of countless true practitioners, and therefore all new and old grudges would be counted on him.

If the old guys from the Six Paths and Seven Sects knew you were still alive, they would capture you and burn you to death at all costs...

"Master, I really care about your safety."

"Immortizing you in Penglai, depriving you of your freedom and the Way...is not what I wish."

"My disciple is giving his sincerity in return for yours, why won't you understand?"

"Do you trust others more than me?"

She pressed the strings and plucked out a solemn sound, splitting the sea of ​​clouds.

"Master, I hope you will remember..."

"Except for me, they will only hurt you."

"I am the only one who will love and protect you forever."

(End of this chapter)