Shen Yizhou was very happy.
As the second successor of the Twelve Sword Towers, he had naturally grown up listening to the stories of his eldest brother, Shen Mengtian.
They talked about how outstanding his talent was, how wonderful his swordsmanship was, how outstanding he was, and how proper his conduct was — in the end, they would always add, "If the eldest young master was still alive, he would definitely be able to expand the Twelve Sword Towers."
Occasionally, someone would comfort him, but they would only ask him to learn from his elder brother. Even if he couldn't learn everything, at least 80% of it would be good.
How could Shen Yizhou be willing to be compared like this every day? He had always been angry since he was a child, hoping that one day he would be able to turn over a new leaf and not have to listen to people mention his long dead elder brother.
Originally, this wasn't difficult. As Shen Yizhou's cultivation gradually improved, his performance also became very decent. Everyone regarded him as the rightful successor of the Twelve Sword Towers. If this continued, the shadow of his elder brother would completely disappear in a few years.
But unfortunately, ten years ago, the Eighth Cultivator of True Virtue suddenly sent a message. It said that his elder brother, Shen Mengtian, who was thrown into the eye of the storm 300 years ago, didn't die — not only did he not die, he even passed down his legacy in the Netherworld. 300 years later, when the Moon Decapitation ascended, his descendants returned to this world.
Originally, Shen Yizhou thought that they would recognize their ancestors and return to the clan, so he was worried for a while.
He didn't expect that the Third Young Master Shen Shen Zhenyi would inherit the stubbornness of his ancestor and choose to become an independent force.
... The name was Abandoned Sword Villa.
Everyone knew that they were the descendants of the Twelve Sword Towers. Wasn't this a slap in the face?
Shen Yizhou was very angry at that time.
Originally, this was fine, but who would have thought that after ten years of peace, the Abandoned Sword Villa wouldn't stop. Shen Zhenyi unexpectedly showed his talent and reached the fifth stage of the True Master Realm in just ten years, suppressing a remote military province.
At this time, there were gradually voices in the Twelve Sword Towers, saying that this Shen Zhenyi had the demeanor of their ancestor and that they should invite him back to the tower and let him recognize his ancestors.
This was not a threat to Shen Yizhou's position as the successor, but he was already starting to worry.
So this time, he specially came to participate in the Juntian Nine Heavens trade fair to see Shen Zhenyi. But when he saw him, Shen Yizhou was reminded of the shadow of his childhood. He couldn't wait to ruthlessly stomp on him twice to vent his anger.
He purposely showed off and deliberately attracted Elder Hu. He used his status to firmly suppress Shen Zhenyi, so he felt very happy.
Shen Yizhou went to the abode in the middle of the mountain. This place was almost at the highest point of the Nine Heavens. Looking up, there was only a quiet room with a sea of clouds above. Other than that, there was a panoramic view of everything else.
Thinking that Shen Zhenyi was sharing a small courtyard with some uncouth businessman, he felt very proud of himself.
What Abandoned Sword Villa? What Third Young Master Shen? What Fifth Level Perfected Person? As long as Shen Yizhou was the Young Master of the Twelve Sword Towers, he would not allow Shen Zhenyi to climb over his head no matter what!
Just as Shen Yizhou was thinking this, he saw Shen Zhenyi leading the Cynanchum Chinense, Princess Long, De Fu, and the others along the mountain path. They were actually heading in the direction of the mountain peak.
What is the meaning of this? You don't have a place to stay, so you want to stay at my place?
Shen Yizhou almost laughed out loud. He opened the door when Shen Zhenyi and the others were about to arrive and greeted with a smile, "Does the Third Young Master Shen also live nearby? That's good, we can be neighbors. "
Elder Hu would not arrange a room here for them. Those who lived here should be honored guests of the Nine Heavens. Unfortunately, Shen Zhenyi was far from that qualification.
Shen Yizhou was sure that Shen Zhenyi could only answer sullenly. He had already thought of how to secretly mock him without showing it.
Who knew that Shen Zhenyi actually nodded, "Yes, I live nearby."
Ah?
Shen Yizhou was stunned and unconsciously stuttered, "You … where do you live?"
Only people from the Four Great Sects were qualified to live in the abodes nearby, right? He had not heard that other than himself, there were people from the Four Great Sects here this year.
Would the Nine Heavens make an exception and give Shen Zhenyi a room?
Impossible, absolutely impossible! Unless the Nine Heavens wanted to offend the Four Great Sects, they would never do such a thing.
Shen Zhenyi smiled and pointed up, "What a coincidence, it's the Yunhai Meditation Room above your head. In the future, when you wake up every day, you can greet Young Master Shen."
What kind of joke was this?
Shen Yizhou almost lost his voice. Wasn't the Yunhai Meditation Room in the Nine Heavens never open to the public? Only when the previous Emperor came to the Nine Heavens for inspection did he stay in the Meditation Room for two nights.
What did Shen Zhenyi do to deserve to live in the Meditation Room where the Emperor stayed?
Moreover, it was right above his head!
Shen Yizhou's face was flushed red, and he couldn't say anything.
Shen Zhenyi leisurely walked past Shen Yizhou and stepped on the ladder in front of him. With a turn, he arrived in front of the quiet room in the sea of clouds. He took out the key and opened the door. Under Shen Yizhou's stunned gaze, he led everyone into the room.
Before Cynanchum Chinense entered, she even deliberately made a face at Shen Yizhou, making him so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices.
"Shen … Zhen … Yi …"
Shen Yizhou gripped the fence tightly, and his expression became extremely ugly.
He did not expect that not only did his dead Big Brother trample on him all his life, even his descendant wanted to trample on him now! How could this be tolerated?
He would never allow Shen Zhenyi to leave the Nine Heavens alive. He must eliminate this trouble in the bud.
Crack!
Although the bamboo fence was tough, it could not withstand the ravaging of a Fifth Tier Perfected Person. It broke in Shen Yizhou's hands, making a crisp cracking sound.
Shen Zhenyi did not notice, and he did not need to.
However, Cynanchum Chinense noticed that something was wrong with Shen Yizhou. She quietly reminded him, "Master, I think that Young Master Shen's face is as black as charcoal. He must be jealous of you. Do you want to guard against him? "
"Don't worry about him."
Shen Zhenyi replied lazily.
This kind of person was not capable of doing anything. He was timid and only knew how to hide behind others. He could not cause any trouble at all. Why worry about him?
"That's good!" Cynanchum Chinense saw Shen Yizhou's twisted face through the window. She laughed and soon put this matter aside.
That night, the trade fair in the Nine Heavens officially began.
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