"The Sacred Martial Assembly is only held once every thirty years. Every time the Sacred Martial Assembly is held, the various sects and sacred mountains will jointly take out many treasures and elixirs. If one can perform outstandingly, they will be rewarded handsomely. The Sacred Martial Assembly is also a secret competition between the various sects. "
As Situ Muyang spoke, he was very excited. He continued to say to Su Yi, "Boss Su Yi, when we go there, we will definitely be able to sweep away all of them. We will have a good fight with the disciples of the various sects and let them know how powerful we are."
Su Yi squeezed out a smile on his face, but his heart was silent for some reason.
After a while, the flying savage beast mount arrived at the Sky Sword Peak.
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Situ Muyang did not bring Su Yi to the main hall of the Sky Sword Peak. Instead, he took a detour to a quiet and quaint courtyard and pavilion at the back of the mountain.
The two of them jumped off the flying savage beast mount. Su Yi looked around. Everywhere was quaint, and the pavilion was quiet.
"Go in. My father should be waiting for you. He seems to be looking for you. I won't be going." Situ Muyang stuck out his tongue and left.
Su Yi's expression changed slightly. He tidied up his clothes, took a deep breath, and walked into the pavilion.
The bluestone floor was quaint, and everything in the pavilion was quaint. It gave off a quiet and mottled aura.
After walking through a corridor, they arrived at a side hall. Su Yi looked around curiously.
There were a few ancient paintings and swords hanging in the side hall. There were also a few large mottled chairs.
"Come into the study. There's no need to be restrained." A voice came from inside.
Su Yi looked up. It was the voice of the Sect Master, Situ Liuyun.
Hearing this, Su Yi walked in slowly. When he entered, he smelled a fragrance.
What entered his eyes was the table and chairs carved from fine sandalwood. They were carefully carved with different patterns. There was a delicate and gentle feeling everywhere, but it did not lose its simplicity.
Near the window, there was a long table with a few sheets of Xuan paper and a few brushes on an inkstone.
The bright and beautiful sunlight shone through the window, filling the long table with sunlight as well. A muscular figure stood tall and straight, writing with a brush.
Su Yi raised his eyes and looked over. On the Xuan paper, a huge character for 'sword' appeared vividly on the paper.
The figure's hand was raised and fell. Turning around, it was the Shenjian Gate's leader, Situ Liuyun.
Looking at Su Yi, Situ Liuyun smiled.
"Greetings, Sect Leader."
Su Yi bowed. Every time he was in front of Situ Liuyun, he felt a kind of pressure for no reason.
"You don't have to be so courteous. You are Elder Su's disciple. According to the seniority of Shenjian Gate, you are above me."
Situ Liuyun intentionally or unintentionally looked at Su Yi and said with a smile, "Has Elder Su ever told you about this?"
"Elder Su has never told me about this, but the Sect Leader is the Sect Leader. It is only right for a disciple to salute."
Su Yi's expression did not reveal any trace. He could tell that Situ Liuyun's words seemed to be hinting at something.
"Haha …"
Situ Liuyun smiled and said, "Elder Su is a man of few words. It is also fate that you are able to become Elder Su's disciple."
Su Yi nodded and looked around the study.
Situ Liuyun's eyes moved and said to Su Yi, "This was arranged by Mu Yang's mother before, and it has not changed all these years."
Su Yi's eyes moved. With Situ Muyang's appearance, compared to the Sect Leader's wife, he was definitely a beauty.
"I heard that in the Myriad Sword Battlefield, Mu Yang was taken care of by you. In private, I have to thank you properly." Situ Liuyun said to Su Yi.
"Sect Leader is too serious."
Su Yi looked a little flattered, but he knew in his heart that there was definitely a reason why Sect Leader Situ Liuyun called him here today. It was not just to give him the so-called supreme benefits of Shenjian Gate.
"Come and take a look. What do you think of the words I just wrote?"
Situ Liuyun smiled and said to Su Yi, indicating for Su Yi to come forward and take a look at the words he had written.
"Disciple really doesn't understand words." Su Yi said.
"It doesn't matter if you understand or not. Just take a look. You can speak frankly." Situ Liuyun looked at Su Yi, as if he wanted Su Yi to take a look.
Su Yi's eyes moved. He took a few steps forward and looked at the huge word "sword" on the rice paper. At first glance, he didn't feel anything, but upon closer inspection, the word "sword" seemed to have suddenly come to life. There was a sharp aura fluctuation, as if a sword was about to rush out.
"Good words." Su Yi said.
"Why is it good?" Situ Liuyun asked Su Yi with interest.
"This …"
Su Yi paused for a moment. Back in the Su family, when he couldn't cultivate, his grandfather, Old Master Su Yuntian, also hoped that he could study literature, so he invited many teachers.
At that time, he couldn't cultivate, so Su Yi had devoted himself to studying literature for a period of time.
But later on, Su Yi realized that even though Xi Wen was not boring, in this world where the strong were respected, from a certain point of view, strength was indispensable.
It wasn't easy to be reborn as a human, so he naturally couldn't be ordinary for the rest of his life.
"Sect Leader's" sword "word's strokes are continuous and winding, and the words have many changes. It's really amazing. Upon closer inspection, it's done in one breath, moving left and right, as if it has thousands of changes. It has an imposing manner that makes people feel as if a rock is pressing down on them. It's like the edge of a sharp sword, solemn and majestic, but …"
Su Yi's voice paused, as if he wanted to say something.
"But what …"
Situ Liuyun's expression had already changed. His gaze fell on Su Yi's body.
"People say that looking at a word is like looking at a person. When Sect Leader wrote this word, he seemed to have some misgivings in his heart. When he wrote this word, the tip of the brush was hidden within the strokes. It's called Hidden Edge."
Su Yi looked at the huge word "sword" on the rice paper and continued: "In the strokes, there's a lingering in the line and a lingering in the line. It's less flashy and frivolous. Disciple boldly speculates that Sect Leader seems to have something in his heart. At the same time, he's thinking of a certain girl."
"Hahahaha … Good, good, good."
Situ Liuyun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. His expression was very surprised. He looked at Su Yi and said "good" several times in a row.
"Disciple is talking nonsense. Sect Leader, please don't take offense."
Su Yi said, but there were some fluctuations in his heart. A person's words were like him, and he could see some clues. It seemed that the Sect Leader of Shenjian Gate seemed to have been enduring something in his heart.
"You're right. Just now, I did think of Mu Yang's mother."
Situ Muyang smiled faintly, then looked at Su Yi. His expression was a little more serious as he said: "I called you here today because I want to have a good chat with you. Can you be honest with me?"
"Finally, it's the main topic …"
Su Yi secretly said in his heart, but his expression did not show any trace. He said to Situ Liuyun: "I don't know what Sect Leader wants to talk about. Disciple will definitely tell you everything he knows."
"The origin of your methods is not simple. Where did you come from? What is your master? Have you really become Elder Su's disciple?"
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