Shen Zhongshan was almost four hundred years old.
Three hundred years ago, he took over the Abandoned Sword Villa and was conferred the title of Marquis. He suppressed the world with his sword and was regarded as the leader of the eight sects.
But three hundred years ago, the fall of his eldest son, Shen Mengtian, caused him to suffer a heavy blow. From then on, he was too lazy to care about the affairs of the world and only stayed in the villa.
Shen Zhongshan had a bad temper and a fiery temper. He knew that even if he cultivated for a thousand years, it would still be useless.
Approaching old age, the higher his sword technique and the deeper his cultivation, the more fiery his temper became.
Hearing that the Madam wanted to see him, he frowned and looked around. He said to the sword boy: "She came to find me for no good reason."
The Old Madam and Shen Zhongshan did not have any contact with each other. During the festivals, it was enough to see each other. He felt that the new Madam was disgusting and her words were tasteless. She was very different from the original wife, so he did not take it to heart.
Later on, when he understood the Madam's way of doing things, Shen Zhongshan felt that it was not compatible with his temperament, so he maintained a respectful attitude.
The Madam suddenly missed him and came to visit. This had never happened in the Twelve Sword Towers.
"Then should I report back to the Madam and say that the Sovereign is in seclusion and will not see you for the time being?"
The sword boy could also guess Shen Zhongshan's thoughts and did not want to see her.
"Forget it."
Shen Zhongshan's interest waned. He stroked his white beard and shook his head: "She rarely comes to find me, there must be something urgent. In any case, she is the wife of the Sovereign of the Twelve Sword Towers. I have to give her some face. Let her come in. "
He thought for a while and said: "Let her wait in the garden and not enter the First Sword Tower."
The Sovereign lived in the First Tower of the Twelve Sword Towers. Although it was not a forbidden area, it was not a place for idle people to set foot in.
When the Old Madam heard this treatment, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She felt that as the Madam of the Sovereign, she should wait in the first floor of the First Sword Tower. Who knew that she was sent to the garden?
But today, she really did have a request. In order to prevent future troubles for her son, she could only endure and wait in the garden pavilion.
In fact, during the third month of the year, the grass was long, the orioles were flying, the wind was warm, and the flowers were in full bloom. The scenery of the Twelve Sword Towers was also very beautiful, but how could she be in the mood to enjoy the scenery? She could only wait listlessly.
Not long after, Shen Zhongshan rushed out of the First Sword Tower, bringing along his two sword boys, he crossed the small bridge and walked over quickly.
He was a well-known master of the present age. Although he was already in his old age, his essence, Qi, and spirit were not at all exhausted. He was eight feet tall and had a tall and sturdy build. Although his hair and beard were somewhat white, his complexion was rosy and he still had a dignified appearance.
A hundred years ago, when the Old Madame married Shen Zhongshan, he also looked like this. A hundred years later, he did not change at all. The Old Madame herself turned from a young girl to a middle-aged woman.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!"
Seeing Shen Zhongshan coming over, the Old Madame slightly bowed.
Ever since she married him, she had addressed him as Sect Master. The relationship between the two of them had never had a good beginning.
"You may rise."
Shen Zhongshan waved his hand impatiently, "This old man is currently in seclusion in the Sword Tower to comprehend the superior Sword Dao, if there is anything in the tower, you can find the elders of each tower to resolve it. Madame, what matter do you have that you must see me? "
He was too lazy to be polite.
The Old Madame suppressed her anger and said softly, "You are in seclusion in the tower, do you know that the Twelve Sword Towers have been ruthlessly humiliated by someone?"
"Oh?"
Shen Zhongshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Who in the world can humiliate our Twelve Sword Towers? Even the royal family has to think twice."
The Eight Sects were of the same breath and branch, the Great Moon Empire would never humiliate these Vassal Towns.
The Old Madame stomped her feet and said, "You don't know anything, do you know that a state has been bullied?"
Shen Zhongshan's face showed disappointment, "Who did he lose to? Don't bother me with this kind of thing, if you want to take revenge, you can find the elders! "
He was more and more disappointed with his youngest son. When he was young, he could learn the sword, but the older he got, the less spirit he had. Until now, he had stopped at the fifth level of the Enlightened Master realm, and it would be difficult for him to achieve great success in the future.
Even if he inherited the Twelve Sword Towers because of blood relations, within a hundred years, it would be impossible for him to achieve anything. He could only hope that he would give birth to descendants early and nurture them from the beginning.
The Old Madame was angry and said angrily, "This isn't an external matter, it's a family scandal! The one who bullied a state is the bloodline left behind by the Eldest Young Master in the Nine Serenities! "
Shen Zhongshan's eyes lit up.
He didn't get angry, instead he smiled and said, "Could it be that Shen Zhenyi? I heard that he entered the World of Eight Cultivators for less than ten years, but he has the achievements of others in a hundred years — this is Mengtian's son! If he really has the ability to defeat a state, then invite him back! "
This reaction was within the Old Madame's expectations.
Shen Zhongshan was such a stubborn old man. Expelling the Eldest Son was his lifelong regret, and after three hundred years of fermenting, anything related to the Eldest Son was good.
The Old Madame controlled her temper and sneered, "You want him to acknowledge his ancestors, but he doesn't want to. You're just putting hot face on a cold butt! Yizhou went to the Abandoned Sword Villa to invite the descendant of his elder brother back. He didn't expect that not only did they not appreciate his kindness, they even drove him out and insulted the Twelve Sword Towers. Do you care about this matter! "
Shen Yizhou went to the Abandoned Sword Villa to annex it.
Coming from the Old Madame's mouth, it was a good intention to ask him to acknowledge his ancestors — these two matters didn't sound very different, but there was a substantial difference.
Shen Zhongshan frowned. "I'm not worried about Yizhou inheriting the Twelve Sword Towers if he has this kind of heart. But what's the matter with this Shen Zhenyi? Our ancestors want to acknowledge him, but don't tell me it's an insult to him? "
The Old Madame added fuel to the fire. "He looks down on the Twelve Sword Towers! His words are full of contempt, saying that you've been a skeleton in a grave for hundreds of years and that you're far inferior to the Abandoned Sword Villa! "
She hit the nail on the head and stabbed Shen Zhongshan's sore spot. "The Abandoned Sword Villa's meaning is very clear!"
Shen Zhongshan was furious. He slapped the table and cursed, "He really doesn't know how to appreciate favors! I want him to understand how high the sky is and how deep the earth is! "
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