I've never felt happy to become an immortal.

Chapter 190 I love watching women fight (Third update)

Despite being drenched in sweat, we still had to enter the secret realm.

Even knowing it's a trap, they still want to crawl into it.

Bai Xuan sighed inwardly. No matter what was inside, there was no reason not to go in and take a look.

This approach is quite in line with his impression of that woman; she doesn't play games, and even when she schemes against someone, she does so openly and honestly.

"What is inside this secret realm?" Bai Xuan asked.

"I don't know, the contents are different every time, after all, this is the remains of a sword immortal." Master Jingxuan said, "The only thing that is clear is that the secret realm inside will not harm people's lives."

"No one has ever died in the secret realm?"

“Of course there are, but the dead do not die; instead, they leave the secret realm.” Master Jingxuan replied, “Perhaps everything in the secret realm is an illusion, but some things in the secret realm do exist. Therefore, I cannot say for sure.”

Bai Xuan pondered, "This is a bit far-fetched."

Master Jingxuan said, "What you need to know is the specific function of the sword immortal's remains within the secret realm."

It was named the Third Immortal Slayer.

"It possesses the ability to create space; the core of the secret realm is it."

"This space contains a destiny for immortality, but no one knows what form that destiny will take."

The Third Immortal Slayer.

Bai Xuan was stunned.

Do you remember the woman in the Fuguang Sword Qi Stele who once loudly proclaimed, "The Third Immortal Execution is not its true name"?

He asked, "When was the name 'Third Immortal Executioner' decided upon?"

“Several hundred years ago,” said Abbess Jingxuan. “That’s what the leader of the White Plum Sect called it.”

However, the woman clearly mentioned it in the records on the Sword Qi Stele...

The fairy tale is fake.

The name is fake too.

Her cultivation level seemed quite high, and she should have been a pivotal figure in the White Plum Sect, yet she left no records.

Bai Xuan changed his question and asked, "A hundred years ago, when the Fuguang Sword Qi Stele was sent to the Baimei Sect, who was in charge of the liaison at that time?"

Master Jingxuan took a sip of tea: "Are you very interested in the history of the White Plum School?"

"Slightly," Bai Xuan asked tentatively. "After all, renting the Sword Qi Stele for ten thousand years is a bit too long."

“This matter is indeed bizarre,” said Abbess Jingxuan. “I have read all the records of the White Plum Sect and reviewed the daily records of the sect leader and elders.”

"According to records, the Bai Mei School has faced two near-extinction crises in its history."

"The first time was after the first sect leader passed away and the second sect leader took over; the second time was a hundred years ago."

"The first record was quite detailed. The first sect leader passed away, and the sect was attacked by a mysterious celestial being. The second sect leader opened a secret realm to bring in that mysterious celestial being, borrowed the power of the Third Immortal Slayer, held out for a day and severely injured the opponent, thus avoiding the crisis of annihilation."

"The second time was a hundred years ago, but there are very few records about this time."

"The record only mentions that an astonishing sword intent was released from the Fuguang Sword Qi Stele, repelling the powerful enemy."

"As for who the formidable enemy is and why this situation has arisen, we know nothing."

"Even the names of the elder from a hundred years ago and the sect leader of the Fuguang Sect who sent the Fuguang Sword Qi Stele have not been preserved."

...Do not investigate!
...Remember, do not investigate!

This warning was also preserved in the photo taken at the Sword Qi Stele.

The couple had said that their existence might be erased, and indeed, a hundred years later, that was the case.

It seems that someone has been secretly erasing records from that year.

They didn't even leave behind the enemy's name.

Bai Xuan did not press further, but expressed his understanding: "It seems that due to the passage of time, some information is missing."

"Probably, after all, it was all a hundred years ago." Master Jingxuan said, "I'm telling you this so that you can remember that this secret realm is both safe and dangerous. Even the Third Immortal Executioner can severely injure a Heavenly Realm expert. If you enter it... remember not to act recklessly; forcing immortality will not bring any benefits. Just relax and have a good mindset."

"I humbly accept your teachings." Bai Xuan used the word 'accept' instead of 'obey'.

"That's enough." Abbess Jingxuan shook her head. "You must be tired today. Go back and rest early."

"Alright." Bai Xuan was about to leave when, out of curiosity, he asked one last question: "Speaking of which, was the mysterious Celestial Being from five hundred years ago ever identified?"

Master Jingxuan shook her head: "His identity is unknown; only two words were left in the records."

"Which two words?"

"Demon."

Bai Xuan paused as he stood up.

Demon?

The Six Desires Demon?

Is this striking similarity in names a coincidence or...?

The journey to the secret realm is becoming increasingly difficult.

Juanzhihuan, what exactly did you leave behind in this secret realm?
The truth and the falsehoods are becoming increasingly complicated.

"Master." Qing Shu walked in.

"What is it?" "The Hall of Fame and the Hall of Enforcement have clashed again." Qing Shu explained the situation helplessly: "My Third Martial Uncle and Fifth Martial Uncle are not here at the moment, so it is inconvenient for me to disturb them."

"It's those twins, Ximei and Zuixue, again?" Master Jingxuan frowned slightly, seemingly unsurprised.

"Yes, they had a little argument because of Young Master Bai, which then turned into a sword fight, and they fought fiercely."

"Huh?" Bai Xuan pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Just now, Young Master Bai passed by, and several disciples glanced at him a few more times. Ximei, as the chief of the Enforcement Hall, said a few words, and Zuixue couldn't stand it and argued with him..."

"They can argue over such trivial things." Bai Xuan's lips twitched. In a boys' dormitory, this situation would never exist. Whoever has erotic pictures can just share them, and everyone else will join in with their own erotic comments.

Or, while walking down the street, a guy might see a pretty girl ahead, and bravely walk up to her, then casually turn around to look at her face. Afterward, he walks back and puts his arm around his buddies, and they all laugh like idiots.

As expected of a women's sect, if they had cell phones, they would probably create thousands of chat groups.

"These twin sisters have a long-standing feud, and this isn't the first time," Master Jingxuan said slowly. "The rivalry between plum blossoms and snow is common among scholars and in poetry, and it's also common between them."

"The main conflict lies in the fact that neither of them wants to lose to the other, so they take every aspect too seriously, such as swordsmanship."

"The White Plum Sword Technique has a total of seventy-two forms, divided into the first thirty-six forms and the first thirty-six forms."

"Initially it was to make it easier for disciples to learn, but it was gradually split into two sets of sword techniques: Snow White and Plum Blossom."

"Even within the White Plum Sect, there is this debate: whether the White Snow Sword Technique or the Plum Blossom Sword Technique is better."

Bai Xuan typed a question mark: "Isn't it enough to just learn them all?"

Can you study only math and not physics? Or only Chinese and not English?
“It’s not that easy.” Qing Shu shook her head and smiled bitterly: “The White Plum Sword Technique has seventy-two different sword paths, and each person learns a different technique. Usually, only thirty-six of them are mastered. The other thirty-six are difficult to study and master. Young Master Bai will naturally find it easy, but most of the sisters do not have such talent.”

Bai Xuan shrugged: "Then what should we do?"

Master Jingxuan raised her finger: "You're the one who caused this trouble, so you'll have to deal with it."

"No, sister... I was just passing by."

"Sister?" Abbess Jingxuan raised an eyebrow: "What advantage are you trying to gain? Go quickly."

She waved her hand and chased Bai Xuan out of the pavilion.

What a glib-tongued brat... but that "sister" he called out was really comforting.

Outside the attic, Bai Xuan and Qing Shu exchanged a glance.

Qing Shu suggested, "We can only rely on you here. Why don't you go and beat them all into submission?"

"Do you have a grudge against them?" Bai Xuan asked.

"No...it's just that they often do this, always causing trouble for others." Qing Shu crossed her arms: "I also have my own personal matters, and I'm very busy dealing with these official duties all day long."

What is your position in the sect?

"The Public Affairs Hall... Master is qualified to open his own hall, but he hasn't. He only has a few disciples. I work under the Vice Sect Leader," Qing Shu explained. "The kind of place where you have to deal with all sorts of trivial matters."

"Understood, grassroots civil servant."

……

On the martial arts field.

Ximei and Zuixue were still fighting, their swordsmanship constantly intertwined, and neither could gain the upper hand.

Their cultivation levels are roughly equal, and their realms are also similar. They fight each other hundreds of times a year, with each side having its own victories and defeats.

Today is no exception.

The disciples of the Enforcement Hall and the Hall of Fame were used to it and did not stop it, so they each stepped aside to watch the women fight.

"You know what, it was actually quite a good fight," a voice said.

“Indeed, it’s quite a sight to see girls fighting,” a female disciple chimed in.

Only after saying that did I realize something was wrong—that voice?
Turning my head to the side, I saw a handsome young man in white robes standing beside me, his left hand supporting his right elbow, adopting the posture of a bystander.

He smiled at the girl and said, "Good evening."

"Bye, blew, blew..." The female disciple's breathing quickened.

"Calm down, don't panic." Qing Shu rolled her eyes at Bai Xuan: "Look how scared the child is." She patted her shoulder: "The Fourth Elder sent him to handle this matter... You should finish this quickly, I still need to go home after get off work to read my storybooks."

"understood."

Bai Xuan nodded, then his figure flashed and he arrived at the center of the martial arts arena in the blink of an eye.

The two sisters, who were originally locked in combat, immediately sheathed their swords upon seeing another person in front of them. Their figures passed each other, their skirts billowing like blooming white peonies.

"Who!" x2
The twins spoke in unison.

Then, upon closer inspection, he blurted out again, "White Moonlight?"

"Bai Xuan, the moon is bright and the wind is gentle today, perfect for practicing swordsmanship." Bai Xuan clasped his hands and said, "I hope that you two esteemed disciples of the White Plum Sect will not hesitate to offer your guidance!"

The top disciple on the Crouching Dragon List was facing off against two true disciples of the White Plum Sect... The eyes of the female disciples around them immediately lit up.

During the sword-fighting tournament, Bai Xuan never drew his sword. Who wouldn't be curious about the swordsmanship of the top-ranked swordsman on the Crouching Dragon List?
Ximei and Zuixue hesitated. They had a general idea of ​​their own strength and knew they were no match for Bai Xuan. Losing in front of so many people would be very embarrassing.

But the next moment, they couldn't care less about anything else; their anger surged to the top of their heads.

Bai Xuan simply raised his hand, grabbed a thin branch from the roadside, and flicked it lightly.

"Come."

He said calmly, "I will teach you how to use a sword."

(End of this chapter)