Seeing the Nangong Family's respectful attitude, Ye Futian couldn't help but mumble, "Is the Cottage so scary?"
The second sister is so nice and Xing 'er is so gentle. The senior brothers are all honest scholars.
Hearing his words, everyone was speechless. The Cottage was obviously not scary. It was the cultivation holy land that countless people in the Eastern Barren Territory dreamed of. However, the Cottage didn't accept disciples at all.
The Cottage's deterrence came from its history. In the past, it had become famous through two battles. Now, it had to add the battle outside the Qin Palace. The Nangong Family offended Ye Futian. How could they not apologize?
They had learned from their mistakes.
"Don't you know?" Yi Xiang glared at Ye Futian. This guy caused trouble and still pretended to be innocent?
This morning, Ye Futian said he wanted to visit the College. Now, he knew that this guy had planned it all. It seemed like he wouldn't have a peaceful life in the academy in the future. Of course, people like Nangong Cheng wouldn't appear again.
"Your disciple, Yu Sheng, is also in the Cottage. Doesn't that mean people have to be afraid of you in the future?" Ye Futian said, smiling.
At that moment, someone walked over from the side. It was an elder of the academy. He looked at Ye Futian and then at Yu Sheng, who was beside Yi Xiang. He said, "I heard that Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, the juniors of the Cottage, fought the Dharma Plane cultivators of the Donghua Clan in the past. That was why this happened. I didn't expect to see you two in the academy today."
"Senior, you flatter me." Ye Futian bowed slightly, seeming very polite. "Even if I have some achievements, it's all thanks to the two teachers. Otherwise, I wouldn't be where I am today. I came from Book Mountain and found out that the teachers are cultivating in the academy, so I came to walk around. I caused some trouble. I hope you don't blame me."
"It's just a small matter. It's not worth mentioning." The elder waved his hand and smiled. Looking at Hua Fengliu and Yi Xiang, he said, "You two have taught such excellent disciples but don't accept disciples in the academy. That's too much."
Many disciples of the Academy who had come looked at Yi Xiang and Hua Fengliu with a hint of passion. Hua Fengliu and Hua Fengliu had always kept a low profile in the Academy and did not accept any disciples. Could it be that they looked down on their lack of talent?
"I'm used to peace and quiet. I don't have that kind of state of mind anymore." Hua Fengliu smiled and shook his head.
"Alright, up to you. I won't disturb you any further. You guys can continue strolling around the academy." The elder smiled and left.
The two geniuses of the Cottage were both disciples taught by the instructors of the True Martial Academy. They would definitely make the True Martial Academy have a good reputation outside.
After the elder left, Mentor Han, Mentor Mo, and the others were still staring at Hua Fengliu. Even if Ye Futian and Yu Sheng's master thought of himself as virtuous, who could say anything?
Yu Qing, the girl beside her, looked rather gloomy. Instructor Hua's student was Ye Futian. No wonder he was unwilling to take her as his student.
"Let's go." The group turned around and left. They continued to stroll around the academy. Hua Fengliu asked Ye Futian, "Are you happy now?"
"No, Master. Sometimes, I really envy you," Ye Futian said thoughtfully.
"Are you jealous of me?" Hua Fengliu looked at him.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded and smiled at Hua Fengliu. "I envy you for having such an excellent disciple."
Hua Fengliu looked at Ye Futian and said, "Did you come back because you couldn't survive on the mountain?"
"How could that be? My brothers and sisters are very good to me," Ye Futian said.
"It's okay. Even if you are chased off the mountain, I will still take you in," Hua Fengliu said sincerely. Ye Futian's face darkened.
"Master, you really care about me." Ye Futian's face was covered in tears. Was he really that miserable?
…
Ye Futian accompanied his master for a few days before leaving the academy and returning to the Cottage to cultivate.
At the beginning of next year, there would be a big show that would definitely shake the Eastern Barren Territory. Although he couldn't decide anything with his current plane, he still wanted to do something. Although he had already entered the Fifth-level Dharma Plane, it was still a bit low.
Other than the plane, he had many things to learn. It was time for him to really calm down for a while.
The days in the Cottage were always so peaceful. There were no arguments here. Second Senior Sister was the law. Who dared to argue?
Of course, Ye Futian's position in the Cottage made the other senior brothers more and more envious. Second Senior Sister was too good to him.
As for Third Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister still didn't care. This was between Second Senior Sister and Third Senior Brother. No one dared to say anything unless they wanted to get beaten up.
The days passed just like that. Before they knew it, it was almost the end of the year.
In the vast Eastern Barren Territory, the atmosphere seemed to have changed. Something that would shake the entire Eastern Barren Territory was about to happen.
All the top forces were making preparations for this.
In the eastern region of the Eastern Barren Territory, in a place where swords connected the sky, there were seven towering peaks that seemed to connect to the sky.
This was the Fuyun Sword Clan.
In the seventh summit of the Fuyun Sword Clan, above the sea of clouds, a one-armed figure stood there with his eyes closed.
Above the sea of clouds, nine strong cultivators stood in different directions, holding sharp swords in their hands. Above the sea of clouds, sword will swept everywhere. The sea of clouds seemed to be about to be cut apart, making sharp and piercing sounds.
In front of the cliff, an elder stood there quietly, looking at the many figures in the sea of clouds.
In the sky, there seemed to be an eagle whistling past with a long cry.
At the same time, the Sword Will suddenly burst out ferociously. In an instant, the terrifying Sword Will drowned out everything. It was as if there were countless beams of sword light shooting out toward the silhouettes standing quietly on the sea of clouds. The nine silhouettes moved at the same time, attacking from nine different directions.
Sword shadows covered the sky. It seemed to have turned into a terrifying sword matrix. There were no flaws or chances of survival. It was as if one sword would kill the person in the middle.
Their speed was unbelievably fast. The sword will was extremely sharp. Obviously, they didn't show any mercy. Even though the one-armed swordsman was the direct disciple of the Peak Lord, since he wanted to challenge the Nine Kill Sword Matrix, he would die if he lost.
This was the cruelest challenge of the seventh summit. Too many talented swordsmen had died in the Nine Kill Sword Matrix.
Thus, the seventh summit of the Fuyun Sword Clan had always had the least disciples.
The Nine Kill Sword Matrix was an unsolvable sword.
The one-armed figure finally moved. He raised his head slightly and opened his eyes. His gaze swept across everyone. At the same time, the sword held in his single arm moved as well. In an instant, in the eyes of the nine people, they seemed to see nine beams of sword light shooting towards all of them.
The nine people changed their moves in one go and sealed the nine beams of sword light.
The Nine Kill Sword Matrix was the strongest sword matrix of the seventh summit. It could be used for both attack and defense. It was an unsolvable sword matrix.
However, the moment they changed their moves, the nine beams of sword light they saw seemed to disappear in an instant. It was as if they had never existed. Almost at the same time, an extremely terrifying sword appeared in their minds. At the same time, in the gaps between their sword techniques, there seemed to be nine beams of sword light shooting out from their swords.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh … Nine sounds were heard. Beams of blood bloomed. The swords in the hands of the nine cultivators fell out of their hands. Bloody marks appeared on the hands that held the swords.
The bloody marks on their hands were all the same. It was as if they had been stabbed by the same sword qi.
The strongest sword matrix of the seventh summit had been broken, but the nine people didn't look depressed at all. Instead, their eyes flashed with dazzling light. They looked at the one-armed young man and said, "Congratulations, junior."
"The sword eye has been opened. Other than the summit leader, there is finally another person who has cultivated the Heavenly Eyes Sword Spell." Another person congratulated.
Ye Wuchen had been in the Fuyun Sword Clan for less than a year. It was a miracle that he had cultivated the sword eye.
However, according to the summit leader, Ye Wuchen's cultivation talent wasn't that high. There were even people in the seventh summit who were more talented in swordsmanship than Ye Wuchen.
However, the person who had cultivated the Heavenly Eyes Sword Spell was Ye Wuchen. They knew that other than cultivation talent, there was another kind of talent — faith and determination.
In order to cultivate this sword, Ye Wuchen's eyes had almost gone blind. But in the end, he had succeeded.
Just like the summit leader had said, he wasn't the most talented in swordsmanship, but he was the most suitable. He was a natural swordsman.
"Thank you." Ye Wuchen nodded. Then, he turned around and walked towards the cliff. The elder looked at Ye Wuchen and said, "I have nothing else to teach you. From today onwards, you can do whatever you want. Everything you do represents the will of the seventh summit."
The hearts of the nine people in the sea of clouds trembled. They knew what the elder's words meant.
From today onwards, Ye Wuchen would be the Swordsman of the seventh summit of the Fuyun Sword Clan.
The position of the Swordsman that countless people dreamed of fighting for. Just like that, it fell to Ye Wuchen, who had been in the seventh summit for less than a year.
"Yes, Master." Ye Wuchen didn't say anything polite and answered directly. Then, he said, "Send a sword invitation to the first summit. Ye Wuchen of the seventh summit of the Fuyun Sword Clan invites Li Daoyun for a test in the name of swordsmanship."
The nine people's gazes froze and their hearts trembled. They glanced at the elder standing at the cliff.
However, at that moment, the elder turned and left as if he hadn't heard Ye Wuchen.
This scene caused the nine people's eyes to flash with a dazzling light. They truly understood the meaning behind the old man's words.
From today onwards, Ye Wuchen could do whatever he wanted.
His will was the will of the seventh summit of the Fuyun Sword Clan.
This was the Swordsman!
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