Jian Wushuang went back to his courtyard alone and locked himself up.
"Jian Meng 'er, haha …" Jian Wushuang laughed at himself as he recalled the beautiful moments he had spent with Jian Meng' er over the past four years. However, at this moment, all those beautiful moments turned into bursts of stabbing pain, which made his heart ache.
"Weak!"
"Yes, she's right. In the final analysis, it's because I'm too weak!"
"If I were strong enough, stronger and better than Jian Meng 'er, she would never dare to say such words in front of me. With me suppressing her, Jian Meng' er would have no hope of taking charge of Sword Pavilion!"
"Strength …" Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold.
No one knew what kind of earth-shattering changes had occurred to his mind in this short period of time.
"No outsider is allowed to meddle in Sword Pavilion, not even for a day!"
"Two months later, before Jian Meng 'er officially takes over as the Sword Pavilion Master, I must defeat her fair and square!"
"Two months!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.
Perhaps for others, it was impossible to improve from a warrior who had just condensed Spiritual Power to the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm in just two months. But Jian Wushuang was different.
After all, what he practiced was a Heaven-defying Skill, the Heavenly Creation Skill.
Since it was a Heaven-defying Skill, it should be Heaven-defying!
…
Sword Marquis Mansion, located in Bashui Commandery, Tianyan Province of Tianzong Dynasty, was one of the few great powers in Bashui Commandery. It had always been based on Sword Principle.
There were two major factions in Sword Marquis Mansion, Sword Pavilion and Red Martial Hall!
The two factions had been fighting both openly and secretly, and Sword Pavilion had always had the upper hand. However, since the disappearance of Jian Nantian, the Pavilion Master of Sword Pavilion, four years ago, Sword Pavilion had lost its backbone, and its overall strength had plummeted. Its right to speak in Sword Marquis Mansion had also been greatly reduced. In the past four years, Sword Pavilion and Red Martial Hall had been at an absolute disadvantage in the open and secret battles. Just yesterday, even the position of Sword Pavilion Master had been taken away by Jian Meng 'er of Red Martial Hall.
"Sword Pavilion …"
Jian Wushuang, who was dressed in white and carrying an ordinary long sword, walked to the door of the Sword Pavilion. Looking at the two large golden characters above the door, he had mixed feelings.
After a moment of hesitation, Jian Wushuang stepped into the Sword Pavilion.
When Jian Wushuang appeared in the Sword Pavilion, a large number of disciples who were practicing swordsmanship in the Sword Pavilion could not help but look over.
"Is that … Jian Wushuang?"
"It's him, the traitor. He taught many First-class Sword Arts of our Sword Pavilion to the people of Red Martial Hall. How dare he come to the Sword Pavilion?"
"Alas, we can't blame him. After all, he was deceived and used. Moreover, Jian Meng 'er is in charge of the Sword Pavilion. He is the one who suffers the most. So, let's not talk about it.
There were many whispers in the Sword Pavilion. Many people looked at Jian Wushuang with pity.
The news that Jian Meng 'er was about to take charge of the Sword Pavilion had already spread throughout the Sword Marquis Mansion. Naturally, the news that Jian Meng' er had mastered all 18 First-class Sword Arts of the Sword Pavilion to the Profound level had also spread.
The First-class Sword Arts of the Sword Pavilion were rarely taught to outsiders. Even the most core disciples could only practice one or two of them. How did Jian Meng 'er master all 18 First-class Sword Arts at the same time?
The answer was obvious. It must have been taught by Jian Wushuang.
Because, in the entire Sword Pavilion, only Jian Wushuang began to practice swordsmanship because of his father. His father had taught him all 18 First-class Sword Arts of the Sword Pavilion.
There was a lot of discussion in the Sword Pavilion. Jian Wushuang walked directly into the inner hall of the Sword Pavilion with a cold face.
In the inner hall, a gray-robed elder with silver hair was flipping through a thread-bound book. When he saw Jian Wushuang walk in, the gray-robed elder was slightly stunned.
"Young … Young Pavilion Master?" The gray-robed elder was a little unnatural.
"Elder Hong." Jian Wushuang showed a humble expression with a trace of guilt in his eyes.
Over the years, the elders of the Sword Pavilion had worked hard for the Sword Pavilion. However, because of his ignorance, the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion had been replaced by someone from the Red Martial Hall. Jian Wushuang naturally felt very guilty.
"In fact, it's not your fault. You're too young and naive. It's normal for you to be used by others. The elders of the Sword Pavilion don't blame you." Elder Hong saw the guilt in Jian Wushuang's eyes and shook his head with a smile.
"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame Jian Lan and Jian Meng 'er. Their methods are too dishonorable, especially Jian Meng' er. I've seen her several times before, but I didn't expect her to hide so deeply. She's so scheming at such a young age. I'm afraid her future achievements will be extraordinary. It's not too bad that the Sword Pavilion fell into her hands."
"The Sword Pavilion can only be controlled by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion." Jian Wushuang said firmly.
Elder Hong was stunned, but then he could only shake his head helplessly.
In his heart, he was also unwilling to let Jian Meng 'er control the Sword Pavilion. However, now that it had happened, what could he do? He could only comfort himself.
"Elder Hong, I want to go to the Human-level Cultivation Room." Jian Wushuang suddenly said solemnly.
"The Human-level Cultivation Room?" Elder Hong was surprised.
The Human-level Cultivation Room was the exclusive Cultivation Secret Room in the Sword Pavilion.
In addition to the Human-level Cultivation Room, there were also the Earth-level Cultivation Room and the Heaven-level Cultivation Room. These three Cultivation Rooms had some promoting effects on cultivation. However, because of some flaws, very few disciples would cultivate in these Cultivation Rooms.
Jian Wushuang hadn't even condensed his Spiritual Power. What could he do in the Cultivation Room?
Although puzzled, Elder Hong nodded and said, "Come with me."
Soon, Elder Hong led Jian Wushuang to a Secret Room.
"Young Pavilion Master, four years ago, you also entered this Human-level Cultivation Room to cultivate. You should know the environment inside, so don't force yourself. If you can't bear it, quickly come out." Elder Hong warned.
"I know what I'm doing." Jian Wushuang nodded and then stepped directly into the Secret Room.
It was a simple Secret Room without any decorations. As soon as Jian Wushuang stepped into the Secret Room, he immediately felt a terrible force oppressing him. He felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and every movement became very difficult.
This force was the unique gravity of the Human-level Cultivation Room. It was so strong that every movement in the Secret Room would be several times more difficult. Even if he wanted to stand, he would have to rely on his Spiritual Power to resist the gravity. However, in this way, his Spiritual Power would be consumed at an alarming rate.
Under normal circumstances, an ordinary Warrior at the First Step of the Spirit Path could only stand in the Human-level Cultivation Room for half a cup of tea's time before his Spiritual Power was exhausted. If he practiced swordsmanship in the Human-level Cultivation Room, his Spiritual Power would be consumed at an even faster rate.
"Let's start."
Jian Wushuang looked indifferent and unsheathed the Long Sword behind him.
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