He started as a shepherd and took on countless jobs.

Palace Master of Lanshui: "?"

Are you kidding me?

Why did the war stop when I arrived?

"Old mudfish, taste my great handprint!" Xiao Chenglie pressed down with his palm.

"Well done!" The Palace Master of Lanshui Palace did not back down and met the palm with her own.

……

"Junior brother, let's go." Qingfeng rode away on his sword.

Pei Si: "Senior sister, you're amazing!"

Qingfeng smiled without saying a word.

Suddenly, Pei Si felt something, and a small seal appeared in his palm.

Water character seal.

It is emitting a faint glow.

Upon seeing this, Qingfeng exclaimed in surprise, "A cultivator with the Water Virtue cultivation is establishing his foundation in Lanshui. He's so lucky! He's about to establish his foundation and he's already encountered a spiritual object that can connect to an immortal foundation."

"Where did you obtain this seal with the character 'water' in it, junior brother?"

Pei Si's gaze was deep and unfathomable, his eyes seemingly able to pierce through the Lan River, as he said:

"Wojiaojian".

"Senior sister, my opportunity has arrived."

"Please wait here for a moment."

Having said that, Pei Si drew his sword and swiftly plunged into the Lan River.

With the [Washing Branches Rain] immortal foundation, Pei Si naturally mastered the ability to avoid water.

The water splits automatically.

The water-themed seal shines ever brighter.

Chang Bayuan, the master of Lanshui Palace, sat cross-legged on a clam-shaped bed, practicing the clan's method of absorbing water energy.

Only one step away from establishing an immortal foundation!

Chang Bayuan's eyes were clear and bright as he murmured to himself:

"Father, establishing the foundation for immortality is my first step. Once I ascend to the Purple Palace and rule over the immortal race, I will surely make Mount Qingcheng bow down to me!"

It seems as if a blessing is approaching from the depths of the universe.

"So it was you."

Suddenly, a clear, cold voice rang out.

Chang Bayuan suddenly turned his head, and a figure was standing not far away.

It's so similar, so incredibly similar!

Chang Bayuan shuddered; it looked too much like Xuan Jian!

He didn't recognize the other person, but the other person seemed to recognize him.

"What, you little dragon, don't you recognize me?" Pei Si smiled, his pupils changing to square pupils.

Pfft!

Upon seeing those square eyes, Chang Bayuan was overwhelmed with nightmare-like memories.

It's him! It really is him!

Why would he come to Daxuan if he wasn't cultivating Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain?

Pei Si smiled faintly, holding the water-themed seal.

"Good fortune has brought you here, fellow Daoist."

"Perfect, let me weigh you, fellow Daoist."

The words fell.

Pei Si unleashed a sword strike, the blade flashing past.

Chang Bayuan's head fell to the ground, his eyes wide open in death.

"It seems you are not destined for this item, fellow Daoist," Pei Si sighed.

Reversing the trend and lowering the standards, it feels so good!

He activated the Devouring Spirit Purification Talisman to refine Chang Bayuan's soul into nourishment.

A teleportation array appeared beneath Chang Bayuan.

This is an old tradition of Wojiaojian.

Pei Si tore off Chang Bayuan's body, chopped off a claw, branded it with red lanterns, and threw it back into the magic array.

The dragon's claws vanished instantly.

Meanwhile, at Wojiao Ravine.

"The teleportation array has activated again. Whose son is it?"

All the dragons looked up at the sky, and a young dragon's claw fell to the ground.

"Hiss, there's a red light mark."

"It's the villain who spied on Wojiao Ravine last time!"

The Palace of the Dragon King.

The Turtle Prime Minister, trembling slightly, met the Dragon King.

"Your Majesty, the twentieth prince has passed away."

"Understood. Collect the remains and give them a proper burial," the Flood Dragon King said expressionlessly in a deep voice.

…………

Wang Shuying looked dazed.

So, how did we get through Linlan Pass?

Where did my own brother find these two big shots?

Wang Shuying fell into deep thought. Did her brother have such strong connections?

"Miss Wangshu, have you ever eaten dragon meat?" Pei Si asked with a smile, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth.

"No..." Wang Shuying whispered.

"I'll treat you to a meal." Pei Si waved his hand dismissively.

Qingfeng: "You're in luck."

…………

Three days later.

The border region.

Pei Si and his entourage presented the tokens and entered the pass.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait." A loud voice rang out.

Pei Si and Qingfeng turned around.

A young man in armor stepped forward, clasped his hands in a salute, and announced in a loud voice: "I am Cui Run, a military advisor under the Fifth Military Governor. You two fellow Daoists have returned from the Xuan Kingdom."

"The governor would like to ask you two to look into the situation."

Cui Runjian had striking eyebrows and bright eyes, an upright posture, and spoke politely.

"Please lead the way." Pei Si nodded.

The military tent of the military governor.

Cui Run entered the military tent and bowed, saying, "Lord Jiedushi, the two immortal masters from Qingcheng Mountain have arrived."

"Um."

Cui Run left the military tent.

Pei Si stared at that retreating figure.

Fifth Lingxun turned around, smiled warmly, and said, "Please sit down, esteemed immortal masters."

Pei Si gazed at this powerful military governor of Shu.

He was slender and upright, with an air of scholarly refinement. He had a fair complexion, clear features, and a calm gaze. He was not wearing armor, but only a moon-white battle robe.

A long sword lay across his back.

"Thank you, Governor," Pei Si said, neither humble nor arrogant.

Even the gentle breeze remains calm.

"What sights did you two immortal masters see on your journey back from the Xuan Kingdom?" Fifth Lingxun asked calmly, a smile on his face.

He showed absolutely no airs of a local military governor.

"The moon shines brightest in my hometown," Pei Si said calmly.

"Hahaha, Immortal Master Xuanjian is quite a remarkable person. Why should immortal sects like yours on the mountain care about the rise and fall of dynasties below?" Fifth Lingxun said with clear eyes.

Pei Si smiled, pursing his lips.

"I have some intelligence; I wonder if the Commander-in-Chief would be interested?" Pei Si suddenly asked.

"Oh? What does Immortal Master Xuanjian need?" Fifth Lingxun tilted his head.

"Two finely crafted swords, one finely crafted blade."

"Yes," Fifth Order Xun agreed without hesitation.

Pei Si raised an eyebrow. "The military governor isn't afraid of my intelligence, so he's not worth the price?"

"It's just a lesson learned, what's wrong with that?" Fifth Lingxun said frankly.

This fifth military governor is a remarkable man.

"Cui Run." Fifth Order Xun turned his head.

"Commander." Cui Run had been waiting outside the tent.

"Take my token and go to the storehouse to retrieve two finely crafted swords and two finely crafted blades."

"Yes." Cui Run accepted the order.

"Linlan Pass".

"Two guards and one demon-suppressing army."

"Yes." Cui Run accepted the order.

"Linlan Pass".

"Two guards and one demon-suppressing army."

"The commanders of the two guards are martial artists at the Dharma Aspect Realm."

"The commander of the Demon Suppression Army has reached the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment stage."

"Military strength exceeds 100,000."

"The entire Lanshui Palace has launched an attack on Linlan Pass," Pei Si said in one breath.

"interesting."

"Fellow Daoist Xuanjian, which side are you on?" Fifth Lingxun asked.

It is only natural for the immortal sects on the mountain to slay demons and monsters for the human race.

Pei Si touched his nose and said, "I had a fight with the garrison commander of Linlan Pass."

"Oh?"

"They came back to fight their way back?" Fifth Lingxun's gaze shifted to the female cultivator wielding the sword.

This female cultivator possesses such killing power.

Qingcheng Mountain is a place where many talented people have emerged.

If we could get him to serve in the military...

Fifth Ling Xun immediately shook his head.

That secret realm is about to open, and Qingcheng Mountain will definitely send disciples to participate. Don't delay them.

"Commander, the fine swords have been brought, along with a military report." Cui Run entered the tent.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanjian, this longsword is an extra reward for your contribution." Fifth Lingxun smiled warmly and, without hiding it from others, opened the military report.

The military report, when viewed from the top, bore the words "Secret Report from Linlan Pass".

The fifth order was quickly read.

When he saw a female cultivator wielding a sword fighting three guards alone, his pupils still contracted slightly, even though he had already guessed it.

Look down.

A warrior, bathed in red light, single-handedly pierced through the army's formation and rode away triumphantly.

Fifth Lingxun was instantly smitten.

A natural-born fighter!