Within a few days, Shen Zhenyi had successfully refined the Cynanchum Chinense and benefited greatly from it. He was unwilling to stay in the Dragon Emperor Palace any longer, so he brought the Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long back to the Abandoned Sword Villa.
Everything was peaceful in the Abandoned Sword Villa.
While Shen Zhenyi was away, his prestige was still there, and no one in the Feilan Province dared to provoke him.
— — Moon Worshipping Cave had been destroyed, Soaring City had submitted, and the Dragon Emperor Palace was too busy to fend for itself. Now, they had also submitted. The Purple Ember Sect was originally an ally of the Abandoned Sword Villa, so there was no force in the Feilan Province that could contend with the Abandoned Sword Villa.
Speaking of which, the Abandoned Sword Villa had regained some of its former glory. They were the most respected in the Feilan Province, and all the young disciples were proud to submit to the Feilan Province.
Although he was an emperor behind closed doors, this one province was much bigger than the original Nine Serenities, so Shen Shou was very proud of it.
He happily welcomed his son and said with a smile, "Now that the Dragon Emperor Palace is willing to submit to the Abandoned Sword Villa, the Feilan Province can be said to be unified. My son is truly unparalleled in the world."
Even in the Nine Serenities, the Abandoned Sword Villa didn't have such a feeling of supremacy. At least in the past, there were many experts and sects that could contend with them.
Thinking of Zen Master Liu Ru and the others who were on equal footing with him in the past, but now they were practically dependent on the Abandoned Sword Villa, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
"It's just a small matter."
Shen Zhenyi set his sights far. To him, the overlord of the Feilan Province was as insignificant as a speck of dust.
"How can it be a small matter?" Shen Shou twirled his beard and said with a smile, "Now, not only do the big sects nearby want to curry favor, even the Twelve Sword Towers, the origin of the Abandoned Sword Villa, have come to visit. This is a huge honor!"
"Twelve Sword Towers?"
Shen Zhenyi was startled.
He had met Shen Yizhou, the Young Tower Master of the Twelve Sword Towers, in the Ninth Heaven not long ago. At that time, even though Shen Yizhou had the intention of befriending him, he didn't show any special regard for the Abandoned Sword Villa.
Could it be because of the changes in the Nine Heavens that the Twelve Sword Towers specially sent people over to form a relationship?
While he was deep in thought, two people came out from the villa. The one in front laughed loudly and said, "The Third Prince, I didn't expect to see you again so soon after we parted in the Nine Heavens. Please forgive me for my presumptuous visit! "
The person who had come was Shen Yizhou.
This Young Tower Master actually went straight to the Abandoned Sword Villa after leaving the Ninth Heaven.
Not only that, the people around him made Cynanchum Chinense frown.
Shen Baihe.
Young Master Shen.
He was Shen Zhenyi's elder brother. In the Nine Serenities, he sought refuge with Mister Wujian and wanted to use this demon to get rid of his younger brother.
He was actually released as well?
In the past few years, Shen Shou had been more and more relaxed with his eldest son. Shen Zhenyi didn't care about it. Although it was said that he was under house arrest, Shen Baihe could still move freely in the villa.
It was just that he was usually very obedient and never dared to show his face in front of Shen Zhenyi. He didn't expect that today he would come together with Shen Yizhou.
Did they borrow his power?
"Third Brother …"
Shen Baihe greeted him dispiritedly. There was still some fear in his eyes, but Shen Zhenyi could see that he was pretending. His eyebrows and eyes were full of pride.
Shen Zhenyi glanced at him and didn't say anything.
Shen Yizhou smiled and said, "The Third Prince, I feel like old friends with the Eldest Master at first sight. I heard that there was some misunderstanding between you two brothers. Can you allow me to be a mediator and let bygones be bygones?"
Shen Baihe wanted to kill Shen Zhenyi. He had made a few moves and plotted continuously. In Shen Yizhou's words, it was just a simple misunderstanding.
Shen Zhenyi was too lazy to pay attention. "Do as you wish."
He didn't care about the 12 Sword Towers and Shen Baihe. They couldn't threaten him anyway.
Shen Yizhou had a stomach full of words, but he didn't expect Shen Zhenyi to respond so indifferently. He only felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Shen Baihe knew his younger brother's temper. Although he had climbed up the tree, he didn't dare to be rash. He also remained silent.
Anyway, to him, he was lucky to be able to get on the good side of the 12 Sword Towers and come out of the mountain again.
Shen Shou was slightly embarrassed. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
Back at the Dream Sword Villa, Cynanchum Chinense said angrily, "What's the meaning of that Shen Yizhou? He knew that Shen Baihe had a grudge with the Eldest Master, but he still brought him out? Villa Master too, why didn't he do anything? "
Shen Zhenyi was the core of the Abandoned Sword Villa, but the nominal Villa Master was still Shen Zhenyi.
Especially when Shen Zhenyi wasn't around, Shen Shou had the power to decide the life and death of others.
Since he let Shen Baihe interact with Shen Yizhou, it was obvious that he tacitly approved of this matter.
Shen Zhenyi said indifferently, "This person isn't that big of a deal. Even if he goes to the 12 Sword Towers, it's not that big of a deal. There's no need to care about him."
"Go to the 12 Sword Towers?" Princess Long was stunned. She keenly noticed the meaning in Shen Zhenyi's words and asked, "Master, how do you know he's going to the 12 Sword Towers?"
When she left the Dragon Emperor Palace, Shen Zhenyi promised her to be his second disciple. Now, Princess Long also called him master.
Shen Zhenyi smiled indifferently. "Shen Baihe even learned the Tower Climbing Technique. How can he not go to the 12 Sword Towers?"
Tower Climbing Technique?
Cynanchum Chinense didn't care, but Princess Long couldn't help but gasp.
"The Tower Climbing Technique of the 12 Sword Towers? Shen Yizhou was actually willing to teach this martial art to Shen Baihe? "
The 12 Sword Towers were the top martial arts sects in the World of Eight Cultivators. The Tower Climbing Technique was so famous that even Princess Long was shocked.
"I heard that this martial art can only be learned by direct descendants of the Shen Family. How can Shen Baihe be able to learn it? "
Shen Zhenyi was calm. "The Abandoned Sword Villa is related to the 12 Sword Towers. Shen Baihe is also qualified to learn the Tower Climbing Technique. But even if he learned the Tower Climbing Technique, what can he do? "
The Tower Climbing Technique wasn't an amazing sword technique.
Shen Mengtian didn't care about it, so Shen Zhenyi didn't care about it either.
"Master, don't underestimate the 12 Sword Towers …"
Princess Long was still worried. "The 12 Sword Towers have been around for longer than our Dragon Emperor Palace. They have always been one of the 'Eight Great Sects' in the World of Eight Cultivators. The elders of the towers can discuss matters in the Golden Palace of the Great Moon Dynasty. They have a very high status in the World of Eight Cultivators … "
"What's more, Shen Baihe must be plotting something by joining forces with the 12 Sword Towers. We have to be on guard."
Although Princess Long hadn't seen Shen Baihe's schemes in the past, she knew from Cynanchum Chinense that this kind of person wouldn't give up easily. They had to be on guard.
As if to verify Princess Long's words, someone came to report that the Villa Master had invited The Third Prince to discuss a big matter with the Eldest Young Master.
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