Shen Zhenyi didn't care about the twelve Sword Pagodas at all.
The effects of the Shala Fritillary Leaf were still ongoing. The meridians in his body had been completely opened up, and he had begun to be reborn.
Although the concentration of true qi in the World of Eight Cultivators was limited, and there was a limit to how much one could improve, for Shen Zhenyi, this progress was already pretty good.
"Don't you feel that Master's cultivation is becoming more and more unfathomable?"
Princess Long whispered to Cynanchum Chinense.
"It was already unfathomable." Cynanchum Chinense rolled her eyes.
Cynanchum Chinense worshipped Shen Zhenyi from the inside out. Even if her master were to say that he was still the number one expert in the World of Eight Cultivators, she would believe him.
"I'm talking about after Master used the Shala Fritillary Leaf."
Princess Long could clearly feel that after using the Shala Fritillary Leaf, Shen Zhenyi's temperament had changed again.
... He was now closer to the Sword God in the paintings of the Dragons.
The Sword God 500 years ago had a higher cultivation than the current Shen Zhenyi...
This was something that Princess Long had always been puzzled about, but she didn't dare to ask.
In the past few days, Shen Zhenyi's cultivation had improved again. If it used to be like a boundless sea, it was now like a vast starry sky, boundless and limitless.
"Of course, Master's aptitude is also unparalleled. After obtaining a heavenly treasure, his improvement is far beyond that of ordinary people."
Cynanchum Chinense remembered Shen Zhenyi's experience of taking pills several times. Although it looked scary, the improvement he obtained was also very scary.
Princess Long smiled slightly and didn't argue with Cynanchum Chinense again. She just stood to the side and looked at Shen Zhenyi's graceful posture as he stood next to the peach blossoms.
He was a swordsman, but he never carried a sword.
He always said that everything in the world was his sword.
His robes were as white as snow, elegant and graceful.
The Third Young Master Shen stood there, as if time had nothing to do with him. Even the chaos of the mortal world could not disturb him.
"Stop looking! Practice your swordsmanship! "
The Cynanchum Chinense choked him sourly, and with a swish, brandished her sword to stab towards Princess Long. It was precisely the Myriad Convergence Sword Scripture's Shattering Character Formula.
Princess Long swung her sword backhandedly. The dragon-shaped Sword Qi was ever-changing, blocking her swift attack.
The two of them were on the right path of the Sword Dao.
Shen Zhenyi closed his eyes slightly, but he could clearly sense the trajectory of their swords. He nodded slightly.
Spring, beauties, sword dance.
Nothing more beautiful could be imagined.
At this moment, Shen Shou rushed in and exclaimed, "Third Brother, something bad has happened!"
He stumbled and even staggered a little. His expression was very unsightly.
Obviously, something bad had happened to the Abandoned Sword Villa.
"Father."
Shen Zhenyi's attitude was still very calm.
He reached out and helped Shen Shou through the air.
Shen Shou still did not have the awareness of the Villa Master of the Abandoned Sword Villa. He was still flustered and weak in the face of trouble, but in the end, he was family and could not be hated.
"This is really, really bad."
Shen Shou thumped his chest and sighed, "Third Brother, I told you not to go too far with the Young Tower Master. Now the Twelve Sword Towers have sent a Hero's Order to ask you to go to the First Sword Tower to bring a bramble and ask for punishment. What should we do?"
It was said that the Twelve Sword Tower Master, Shen Zhongshan, was furious and even issued a Hero's Order that was not easily used. He wanted to arrest Shen Zhenyi. This matter had been spread all over the world in the past few days, but the Abandoned Sword Villa had just received the news.
This was the weakness of a newly risen sect. The news was always relatively slow.
But Shen Zhenyi did not care.
"Hero's Order?"
So this thing was in the hands of the Twelve Sword Towers?
It seemed that the Twelve Sword Towers had been doing well in the past few hundred years. However, they wanted to make the Third Young Master Shen accept a dead object?
Shen Zhenyi dismissed it with a smile.
The Hero's Order was somewhat related to him. It was a witness left behind when he was traveling in the World of Eight Cultivators. With this order, he could command the heroes of the world and attack them together.
… But that was a few hundred years ago.
Since the person was no longer there, what was the use of the order?
"Don't pay attention to it. Let him be."
Shen Zhenyi had no interest in the Twelve Sword Towers. As long as they did not come to court death, he did not even have the intention to kill them.
What was there to fight over on the snail's horn?
"This …" Shen Shou smiled bitterly and advised with a frown, "Third Brother, the Twelve Sword Towers are no small matter. This Sect Master Shen is different from that Shen Yizhou. He has been famous for nearly four hundred years and is already a first-class expert in the World of Eight Cultivators. He was conferred the title of Sword Marquis, and hundreds will respond to his call. This Hero's Order is his scheme. You … you can't just ignore it, right? "
Shen Zhenyi replied indifferently, "Father, are you saying that I should bring a bramble and ask for punishment?"
"No, no, no!" Shen Shou quickly denied. If this son of his went to the Twelve Sword Towers to ask for punishment, who knew what the result would be. It was better not to force this kind of thing.
He deliberated for a while and said earnestly, "No matter what, the Twelve Sword Towers have some relationship with us. I think that it would be inappropriate for you to go and ask for punishment, but it should be fine if I do it on your behalf. "
Shen Shou loved his son dearly. Of course, it was impossible for him to let Shen Zhenyi really go and ask for punishment.
He had also thought it through. In fact, Shen Zhongshan could be considered as the ancestor of the Abandoned Sword Villa. This blood relationship could not be erased.
It was not too shameful for Shen Shou to lower his head to Shen Zhongshan.
"No need."
Shen Zhenyi could understand what Shen Shou meant. He shook his head and stopped him.
The Abandoned Sword Villa would lead the World of Eight Cultivators in the future. It was impossible for them to become a vassal of anyone. Even if the Twelve Sword Towers had a close relationship with the Abandoned Sword Villa, it was useless. Not to mention that the other party was now so aggressive, there was no reason for them to lower their heads.
"If he is not satisfied with me, he can come and find me himself."
Shen Zhongshan … should be around the seventh or eighth stage of the Perfected Person Realm. He should be one of the top experts in the World of Eight Cultivators. However, this did not scare Shen Zhenyi.
"Sigh … Third Brother, you are too stubborn."
Shen Shou did not dare to disobey his son and could only smile bitterly. Shen Zhenyi did not let him go and ask for punishment, so he could only pretend that he did not receive the Hero's Command and turn a blind eye.
After Shen Zhongshan issued the Hero's Command, he did not receive a response from the Abandoned Sword Villa.
A month later, Shen Zhong Shan was furious.
It was the first time he had been completely ignored.
"Issue the Seven Great Sword Commands and summon the Seven Sword Slaves!" He was furious and slammed the table.
Hearing this, the Old Madam and Shen Yizhou were secretly happy.
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