Transmigrated Villain: All the Female Leads are Reincarnated

Chapter 66 Winning them over? Even the Sword Emperor wouldn't have the right to be so arrogant.

"The scenery is quite beautiful, but—it feels a bit strange?"

Xia Yuning felt the cold wind on the mountaintop and gazed at the vast ocean in the distance, its waves shimmering.

The scenery was indeed beautiful, and there was a sense of loneliness at the top.

But the feeling she got from the mountaintop was strange.

There seems to be a strange sense of crisis.

Chu Yu surveyed the surroundings and said calmly, "This is the second highest peak on Sword Island, and also the highest point that visiting guests can reach."

"The strange feeling you described is probably due to the influence of the sword formation in this mountain."

"Sword array in the mountains?"

Xia Yuning looked around but didn't see any sword formation.

Moreover, why would Sword Island set up a sword formation in the mountains for no reason?

"Why set up a sword formation? Are you just bored?"

"Perhaps it's to prevent theft, or perhaps—for other reasons."

Chu Yu didn't explain much and continued down the mountain path.

But he had already memorized the location of the sword formation.

The number of sword formations in the entire mountain is staggering, numbering in the thousands.

With so many sword formations set up in the mountains, and all hidden so well, it's hard not to wonder what's going on.

Back in the courtyard of Guest Villa, there was already a long line of people waiting at the entrance.

When they saw Chu Yu return with his men, they immediately came to greet him.

"Young Master Chu? Hello, we are—"

Some people wore fawning smiles, but Chu Yu didn't even glance at them and went straight into the courtyard.

Some people wanted to follow them in, but the villa guards blocked them from entering, preventing them from making any rash moves.

Before Chu Yu returned, some people wanted to go in and wait, and they didn't take the manor guards seriously.

Unexpectedly, when they tried to force their way in, one of the guards suddenly attacked.

With a single move, he merely destroyed the opponent's position, and dozens of people vanished like shattered specks of light.

In that instant, they realized that these guards were absolutely extraordinary, and their cultivation was terrifyingly high.

So now no one dares to force their way in; they can only obediently watch from the outside.

Inside the east wing of the courtyard, Chu Yu looked at a small blade of grass in his hand.

This was just picked from the mountaintop; there's a faint red line on it.

The three female protagonists watched from behind, wondering what was so special about this little blade of grass.

Although they came from the Samsara Palace, they really didn't know that many things.

They know the plot, but they can't possibly know what every single item is.

"Young master, what is this?"

Qiu Ya is rather carefree; she'll raise questions even if there aren't any.

Chu Yu placed the small grass on the table and said, "Look for yourselves."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Ya picked up the grass and examined it carefully, but she couldn't seem to see anything special about it.

"Just... pretty ordinary?"

"It's quite ordinary, but this red line?"

Luo Yin frowned, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with the red thread.

Suddenly, she twitched her nose and asked, "Do you smell anything strange?"

"Taste? What tastes like?"

"It's... the smell of blood?"

"The smell of blood? Let me smell it. Hmm? It really does smell of blood."

Xia Yuning picked up the grass and smelled it carefully; it did indeed have a faint smell of blood.

How could a small blade of grass smell of blood?

"I remember there being a lot of these small grasses on the mountaintop? Is this... what kind of mystical herb is this?"

Qiu Ya tilted her head and thought about it carefully; there seemed to be quite a lot of this kind of grass on the mountaintop.

"It's not that there are many of these small grasses, but rather that there are many plants with red lines on them."

Xia Yuning shook her head; she was quite observant.

While enjoying the scenery, we also observed the environment at the top of the mountain.

Chu Yu nodded and said, "You have good observation skills. The plants on the mountaintop all have these red lines, some more and some less."

"Strictly speaking, the reason why plants have this red line is related to something underground."

As he spoke, he stood up and looked at the scenery outside the door.

"Sword Island has beautiful scenery, but it's like a mirror. One side is as prosperous as a dream, the other is turbulent and unpredictable."

"There's something wrong with Sword Island, so you guys should stop wandering around."

His reminder made the three women tense.

If someone is valued by him, then there must be a big problem with them.

It could even threaten their lives.

Therefore, it's best to stay in the yard for the foreseeable future.

They were certain that Chu Yu was the safest person to be around.

"Young master said it's related to something underground, but what exactly is it?"

Qiu Ya scratched her face, acting all mysterious, which was really driving people crazy.

Chu Yu thought for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"The Cloud Cauldron Sword Sect of Zhongzhou has come to pay a visit to Young Master Chu, hoping to have a meeting with him."

His voice was booming and his breathing was steady.

The sound, amplified by spiritual energy, reverberated throughout the courtyard, causing the roof tiles to rattle.

Chu Yu frowned slightly, and Xiao Shengyun respectfully said, "Holy Son, shall I handle this?"

"Go."

Xiao Shengyun immediately turned and left.

Outside the courtyard, a group of people dressed in white and gold robes stood proudly.

The leader was an elderly man, but he was in high spirits, and a strong aura of swordsmanship emanated from him, making the surrounding cultivators dare not approach.

Especially upon hearing about the Zhongzhou Yunding Sword Sect, they dared not be careless.

Because the Cloud Cauldron Sword Sect is one of the top forces in the Central Plains, and there is even a saying that "the way of the sword is the way of Cloud Cauldron".

Of course, that's an exaggeration.

But this also proves the strength of the Cloud Cauldron Sword Sect.

Xiao Shengyun came out and looked at the scene with a calm expression.

"You wish to see our young master?"

Seeing that it was just a servant, the old man smiled faintly and said, "I am Zheng Chengshu, an elder of the Yunding Sword Sect of Zhongzhou, and I have come with my disciples to pay my respects to Young Master Chu."

Although it was called a visit, the manner was somewhat condescending.

In his view, why be polite to a mere servant?

Upon hearing his words, the cultivators nearby gasped in surprise.

"Uncle Zheng Cheng? It's actually Uncle Zheng Cheng!"

"Hiss~ I've heard that Senior Zheng Cheng reached the Quasi-Emperor realm a thousand years ago!"

"A quasi-emperor? That's terrifying!"

Upon hearing about the Quasi-Emperor realm, the cultivators present trembled with fear.

The disciples of the Cloud Cauldron Sword Sect wore smiles, smiles that were confident and arrogant.

Xiao Shengyun said expressionlessly, "Young Master has no time to see you. Go back."

"Hmm? This old man has come to pay his respects to Young Master Chu, and you, a mere servant—"

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, Uncle Zheng suddenly slumped down and lay face down on the ground.

And now he has an extra foot on his head.

Xiao Shengyun stepped on Zheng Chengshu's head and said coldly, "Don't even mention a useless quasi-emperor like you. Even if the Sword Emperor came, he wouldn't have the right to be arrogant. If you don't want to see him, then don't."

As he spoke, a terrifying pressure enveloped Uncle Zheng Cheng.

Uncle Zheng was terrified. The oppressive aura made him feel like a lone boat in a vast sea of ​​stars, about to capsize at any moment.

He was so humble, so insignificant.

Could this person have already reached the Great Emperor realm?

The disciples of the Cloud Cauldron Sword Sect and other cultivators were dumbfounded.

Zheng Chengshu, who was at the Quasi-Emperor level, was having his head stepped on, and it seemed that he didn't even have a chance to resist.

"You have disturbed the young master's peace and quiet, and you deserve punishment. You will kneel outside the courtyard until the Sword Testing Tournament begins."

"If you're not satisfied, I don't mind killing you all and razing the Cloud Cauldron Sword Sect to the ground."

After saying that, he kicked Uncle Zheng in the chest, sending him flying more than ten feet away.

Uncle Zheng Cheng vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes glazed over.

Just now, he felt as if he had seen his great-grandmother who had been dead for countless millennia, and he almost cried.