"Senior Sister, the Sect Leader has instructed that no one is allowed to enter this place without the Sect Leader's personal order."
The disciple guarding the sword pool was of the same generation as Shen Yu and the others, but he wasn't very strong, so he was sent here to listen to the sword language and see if he could comprehend some sword intent one day.
"Aiyo, you're really annoying. The mountain wind is strong. When I was flying on my sword, I accidentally lost my handwritten order!"
Shen Yu said.
"Without a handwritten order, I can't help you, Senior Sister …"
The disciple guarding the pool shook his head repeatedly.
"Cui Dengfeng, you're ungrateful!"
Shen Yu glared at him and said, "When you went up the mountain, your aptitude was stupid, so they didn't accept you. Who pitied you and pleaded for you, so you could stay in the sword pool in the end?"
"It's, it's Junior Master Shen …"
"Yes, it's my aunt!"
Shen Yu immediately nodded, "Now, my aunt's son, my little cousin, has already broken through to the third level of the Golden Body Realm. Is there anything wrong with wanting to choose a protective sword in this sword pool? Why don't you talk about gratitude at all? "
"This … If it's to choose a sword for Qin Yi, there's nothing wrong with it … But, where is that little martial nephew Qin Yi?"
Cui Dengfeng looked around.
"This …"
Shen Yu was a little embarrassed. She had finally made up an excuse, but who knew that this Cui Dengfeng would be so stubborn.
That Xiao Yi was probably still on the Sky Gazing Peak, receiving his aunt's devilish training!
"Where's Martial Nephew Qin Yi?"
Cui Dengfeng asked again. He began to doubt it.
"He, he's here …"
Shen Yu was so anxious that her black and white eyes turned back and forth.
"This young master is here!"
At this moment, a young child's voice suddenly rang out.
When Shen Yu heard this voice, she was immediately surprised and delighted.
She looked back, and sure enough, in the direction behind her, a four or five-year-old boy was bouncing towards her.
That boy had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a tiger's head. If it wasn't Qin Yi, who else could it be?
"My sister is here to fetch the sword for me. Why are you so long-winded and naggy? You don't have the slightest enthusiasm of a cultivator!"
Qin Yi mumbled as soon as he came over.
"So it really is Martial Nephew Qin Yi. I thought Senior Sister was making fun of me again."
Cui Dengfeng quickly said.
Although Qin Yi's words were rude, Cui Dengfeng did not take it to heart.
Because almost everyone in Shushan's family knew what kind of temper this kid had.
He was just a little fellow who liked to talk big and refused to admit defeat.
"Since you're choosing a treasured sword for Martial Nephew to protect himself, then please make a trip to the Sword Pool."
Cui Dengfeng's mission was to protect the Sword Pool. As long as the Sword Pool existed, he would exist. If the Sword Pool perished, he would die.
When Chen Yu heard that this guy wanted to follow them to the Sword Pool, he immediately panicked.
What he was going to do was very shameful. How could he let him follow!
"What, are you afraid that I'll steal the treasured swords in the Sword Pool?"
Chen Yu's face turned cold as he immediately asked.
"This … How could that be …"
"Then you're afraid that Qin Yi will steal the swords?"
"How, how could this be …"
Cui Dengfeng wiped his sweat. He felt that he had said something wrong.
"If that's not the case, then why do you want to follow us? Isn't it because you're worried about us?"
"It's really not … This, this is Shushan's rule …"
"What rule? I think he's looking down on us!"
Chen Yu's eyes turned as he said.
"This Martial Uncle, think about it."
Qin Yi also interrupted. "If you go in with us, there will be no one watching outside. What if someone else sneaks into the Sword Pool at this time? "
"Uh, this …"
Cui Dengfeng scratched his head. This was indeed a problem.
"Both of us are Shushan's people. What else can we not trust? If Martial Uncle follows by this young master's side, this young master will feel uncomfortable. "
Qin Yi continued.
"Then … Well, you two should come out early, lest I worry."
Cui Dengfeng was helpless. After all, this little boy was the most beloved guy of Shushan's Sect Leader, Tan Hai.
"Thank you, Martial Uncle."
"That's more like it. Little Cui, look after the gate. We'll be back soon."
Chen Yu and Qin Yi looked at each other and smiled. Then, they walked into a narrow mountain path behind Cui Dengfeng.
When they were far away from Cui Dengfeng, the two exclaimed and clapped their hands.
"Yeah! It's done! "
"Sister, I'm amazing, right?"
"Amazing, amazing. As expected of the son of that guy from the Qin dynasty. Your ability to lie without blinking is really high!"
Chen Yu touched Qin Yi's head and praised him. Suddenly, his expression tightened as he asked.
"By the way, how did you come along and cooperate with me so well?"
"Hehe, sister, how can I not know what you're thinking."
Qin Yi rubbed his small fist and smiled. "Don't you want to imitate my mother and then go to the Ethereal Peak to cooperate with Dongfang Ying and the others?"
"You, how do you know!"
Chen Yu was greatly surprised. This little rascal was too mischievous!
"Hehe, who do you think I am? My mother can't see it, but I'm not stupid. "
"Heavens …"
Chen Yu was extremely surprised. This kind of thing, even her aunt couldn't see, was actually discovered by this little guy, Qin Yi!
Incredible …
He was worthy of being the son of the Qin dynasty. He was simply not human.
"So, aunt, take me with you. You can't not take me with you to such a fun thing."
Qin Yi rolled his eyes and said.
"No, absolutely not!"
Chen Yu shook her head again and again. "It's too dangerous there. You're still a child. If something happens, how can I explain it to aunt!"
"Although I'm a child, my cultivation is much higher than you, sister."
Qin Yi continued to attack Chen Yu, "Look at you, you're only at the God Power stage. How can you be like my mother? She has the demeanor of a great cultivator in every movement. You're still far from it! "
"You stinking brat!"
Chen Yu was so angry that she could only pinch Qin Yi's nose.
"Not yet, not yet. I know my mother better. I know some of her habits and preferences. Moreover, with me by your side, they will 100% believe that you're my mother. "
Qin Yi's words, ah, were all spoken in Chen Yu's heart.
Indeed, she was Chen Yu, and there was still too much difference between her and her aunt.
If this brat, Qin Yi, was by her side, the other party's trust in her would definitely be much higher.
It seemed that she should really bring him by her side.
"Also, don't forget, I have the Netherworld Summoning Technique. When it's absolutely necessary, I can open the Netherworld Poisonous Spider and escape with you! "
That's right, this brat also had the power of the Netherworld Poisonous Spider.
How could she have forgotten about this?
Perhaps subconsciously, she had treated Qin Yi as a child.
He was not an ordinary child. He was the son of the Qin dynasty and his aunt.
He was born with the strength of the first level of the Golden Body Realm.
With him around, it was indeed much more convenient.
"How is it, sister? That's why I'm here, right? Give me a chance, I will prove everything to you! "
Qin Yi waved his small fist.
"Alright, alright, alright. Then come with me. But let's make it clear. When the time comes, you have to listen to my orders! Do you understand! "
"I know, I know. I'll listen to you. This young master is just going out for a stroll. To be by Mother's side … Heavens, it's better to just kill me. "
Chen Yu understood Qin Yi very well. She nodded and said, "Alright then, you follow me. We'll go find a sword that looks similar to the Frost Water Sword. Then, I'll choose a sword for you to use. "
"I don't need it."
Qin Yi shook his head, "I have the Evil King's Sword."
As he said that, he waved his hand. Suddenly, a black light flashed in his palm. A black longsword floated in the air.
As soon as the black sword appeared, a sharp dragon roar suddenly came from the distant valley.
"This is just a sword spirit."
Chen Yu shook her head, "This is not a real sword. When the sword spirit appears, listen, the sword pool in the distance has already resonated. Among those swords, there must be one that will be your choice. "
"Alright then, let's go take a look."
Qin Yi nodded and followed Chen Yu towards the distant valley.
The path in the cliff was very long, and the top was even narrower. The two of them could not fly, so they had to walk forward.
Walking in this cliff, there was a terrifying feeling that the cliff above would suddenly collapse.
Even a daring kid like Qin Yi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"These two sides won't fall, right …"
"Hee hee, are you afraid?"
Chen Yu laughed, "When I first came here, I was also on tenterhooks. But don't worry, this was originally a precipice. The founding ancestor of our Shushan sect used a sword to cut this path. With the protection of the sword energy here, the cliffs on both sides will absolutely not collapse. About a hundred meters ahead, we can see our Shushan's sword pool. "
Hearing Chen Yu's words, Qin Yi also felt somewhat relieved.
The two of them kept walking in this wet and moss-covered place for another hundred meters. Finally, the front suddenly brightened and widened.
In front of them was a huge valley. There was water in the valley. The water was clear and rippleless, reflecting the surrounding scenery.
On the side of the mountain wall, there were many treasured swords of different shapes and sizes hanging on it.
Qin Yi was taken aback. My goodness, there were at least a thousand swords here!
"The swords here were forged and collected by the founding ancestor, the Sect Master of each generation, and the elders of the sect. Every Shushan disciple chose their sword here. When they die, their sword will return to this cave by itself. Therefore, this is the sword pool and the sword tomb. "
"Hmm …"
Qin Yi nodded, "I can hear these swords crying …"
"What?"
Shen Yu was taken aback. Qin Yi could hear the cries of the swords?
Oh, that's right, there was a sword soul hidden in his body. This should be the reason.
"What are they crying for? Are they crying for their former master? "
Chen Yu couldn't help but ask curiously.
"No …"
Qin Yi shook his head, "They are crying for themselves …"
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