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Shui Qianyue's appearance was already breathtaking. The aura emitting from her body was even stronger. She had already reached Earth Spirit Level 3 and was about to enter Earth Spirit Level 4.
However, there was a strong sense of fatigue between her brows. Her face was a little pale as she stared at the two deacons in front of her. Her mouth opened and closed, but she didn't know how to refute.
Seeing this, the old deacon sighed again and waved his hand. "Forget it. Let's pretend that we never saw what happened tonight. However, I'll say this first. If you dare to do it again in the future, I won't cover for you!"
"This disciple will listen to the deacon's words!" Shui Qianyue was overjoyed. She immediately bowed and replied. Then, her figure flashed and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
After Shui Qianyue left, the young deacon asked doubtfully, "Is it really okay to let her go just like that?"
"Although this girl is a repeat offender, she's not a bad person." The old deacon retracted his gaze and asked, "Do you know why she wants to cultivate in the Martial Arts Practice Field?"
Hearing this, the young deacon thought for a moment and shook his head in the end.
The old deacon explained, "This girl's name is Shui Qianyue. Three months ago, she joined the outer sect of our Wanjian Pavilion. I heard that she came from the distant Liuyun Dynasty. She has no family background and no sect. She's the most ordinary rogue cultivator."
"If that's the case, it's fine. She can rely on the cultivation resources of the outer sect to live normally. However, I heard that her father, who settled down in Ancient Sword City, was injured by a spiritual beast. In order to treat his serious injury, Shui Qianyue had no choice but to change her cultivation resources into spiritual stones to pay for the treatment."
"After changing her cultivation resources into spiritual stones, her cultivation speed will naturally be greatly reduced. Therefore, she came to the Martial Arts Practice Field in the middle of the night to secretly absorb the dense spiritual energy here to make up for her cultivation speed."
The young deacon's expression changed. He didn't expect that Shui Qianyue, who was so young, would have so many things hidden in her body. Moreover, each of these things was a heavy burden that pressed down on her shoulders.
Unfortunately, Wanjian Pavilion was a place where the strong preyed on the weak. No one would give her many privileges because of her experience.
If Shui Qianyue wanted to stay in Wanjian Pavilion, she had to bear these burdens. No matter how difficult it was, no matter how helpless she was, she had to grit her teeth and continue cultivating....
As he thought of this, the young deacon shifted his gaze in the direction where Shui Qianyue had left. He sighed helplessly.
Shui Qianyue did not know about the conversation between the two deacons. After she left the Martial Arts Practice Field, she did not return to her residence. Instead, she ran towards an uninhabited mountain peak.
It was already midnight.
She arrived at the peak of the lonely mountain. She lifted her delicate head and stared at the pitch-black night sky with disappointment and disappointment.
Whoosh!
The cold night wind blew past, causing Shui Qianyue's skirt to flutter loudly. At the same time, the fatigue on her face deepened.
Just as the young deacon thought, the burden on Shui Qianyue's body was too heavy. It was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.
In the past, there was a huge change in the imperial city. The entire Liuyun Dynasty was in turmoil.
Although she and Shui Chongxian had managed to keep their lives thanks to Chu Xingyun's intervention, the two of them had been completely exploited. They were no longer living the luxurious lives they once had.
The two of them weren't weak. They had both stepped into the Earthly Spirit Realm. If they lived in a remote city, they could still do something. It wasn't impossible for them to rebuild the Shui Family.
However, Shui Qianyue didn't choose this path.
She still had the fighting spirit in her heart. She wanted to climb to the peak of martial arts and become an unparalleled expert.
Therefore, the two of them set off from the Liuyun Dynasty and traveled forward. Finally, they arrived at the Wanjian Pavilion three months ago. Only at the Wanjian Pavilion could Shui Qianyue realize her dream of becoming an expert.
Unfortunately, after the test, Shui Qianyue's sword intent was of a very low grade. It was only at the second level. She could only enter the outer sect and become the most ordinary disciple.
After entering the outer sect, Shui Qianyue cultivated day and night. She never slacked off. However, when it rains, it pours. Previously, Shui Chongxian was injured by a spiritual beast when he went into the mountains to pick herbs. He almost died on the spot.
In order to treat Shui Chongxian's injuries, Shui Qianyue could only exchange her cultivation resources for spiritual stones. This caused her originally poor cultivation life to become even more difficult. She had to sneak to the martial arts practice field in the middle of the night to save the spiritual stones used for cultivation.
"When will this kind of life come to an end?" Shui Qianyue suddenly sighed. "How good would it be if I could awaken a ninth level sword intent like Luo Yun!"
As soon as Luo Yun's name was mentioned, a bright light suddenly flashed across her dim and lifeless eyes.
Today, after she finished her cultivation, she wanted to return to her residence to rest. However, the rumbling sound of a palace collapsing startled her. She followed the other outer sect disciples to the outer sect's management area.
As soon as she arrived, she was completely dumbfounded.
The palace where the deacons and elders usually went in and out had completely collapsed and turned into ruins. The outer sect elder, Qi Yue, was buried alive by the rubble and broken walls. He was groaning in pain.
A black-clothed youth stood on the ground. He had a pair of deep eyes that were as black as ink. His facial features were as handsome as a demon's. His figure was tall and straight, and his aura was arrogant. He was like an unsheathed sword that no one could suppress.
He was the one who threw Qi Yue away and even destroyed the entire palace!
After the black-clothed youth dealt with Qi Yue, he acted almost instantly. In front of everyone, he forcefully broke Mo Chengyun's four limbs, turning him into a cripple.
The outer sect elder was seriously injured.
The Deacon of the Outer Sanctum had become a complete cripple.
After the black-clothed youth finished his punishment, he did not stop. He flew into the air and loudly announced that he would … kill these two people!
This scene was too shocking. Shui Qianyue could not recover for a long time.
After she left the Liuyun Dynasty, she had traveled all the way and finally entered Wanjian Pavilion as she wished. In this period of time, she clearly understood the size and power of Wanjian Pavilion.
Wanjian Pavilion's territory was millions of miles wide. It ruled 18 dynasties and more than 100 kingdoms. The number of martial artists exceeded one billion, and the number of citizens was innumerable.
An outer sect elder's position in Wanjian Pavilion was average. There was nothing special about him. However, it was this average person that, once he came to a dynasty or kingdom, even the king would have to treat him with respect and would not dare to speak arrogantly.
Qi Yue had been in the outer sect for more than ten years. Behind him stood the Qi family. It was no exaggeration to say that the power he had was enough to make the king of a dynasty tremble and even bow down to him.
But today, Qi Yue had been seriously injured and beheaded.
If she had not seen and heard this with her own eyes, Shui Qianyue would have thought that she was hallucinating. There was actually such a domineering person in Wanjian Pavilion who dared to kill an outer sect elder so casually.
However, the shock in Shui Qianyue's heart did not dissipate.
Under her astonished gaze, Chang Chixiao and Qi Yangchen arrived at the outer sect. Even Brahma Wujie, who looked like a god, showed up.
At that moment, Shui Qianyue felt that her soul had left her body.
The Sword Master was a Yin-Yang Realm expert. He controlled a dynasty and had great power. He could casually abolish the king of a dynasty. He was the true ruler of a dynasty. He was above one person and below millions of people.
As for the Pavilion Master, he was a Nirvana Realm expert. He was a legendary figure who had thousands of years of inheritance in Wanjian Pavilion. He controlled millions of miles of territory and could easily kill tens of thousands of people with a thought.
Three such terrifying figures had appeared at the same time. Moreover, they had all come for the black-clothed youth!
After recovering from her shock, Shui Qianyue subconsciously thought that the unruly black-clothed youth would be severely punished. He might even be killed on the spot.
However, not only did the black-clothed youth not die, he even obtained the Pavilion Master's sincere agreement under the pressure of the two Sword Masters. The Pavilion Master had agreed to two great wagers in front of everyone!
What was high spirited for a young person?
Disregarding power is to be high-spirited and full of mettle!
Standing proudly in the world was high spirited!
Facing difficulties head-on and roaring at the sky was high spirited!
In that moment of distraction, the black-clothed youth's name was deeply imprinted in Shui Qianyue's mind.
His name was Luo Yun. He was only seventeen years old and had condensed a ninth-grade sword intent. He was the youngest Honorary Sword Master of Wanjian Pavilion.
As the memories flashed by, Shui Qianyue's beautiful eyes gradually recovered. She paused for a moment before a self-mocking smile appeared on her face. After which, she sat down cross-legged and continued with her unfinished cultivation.
The next day.
The rising sun peeked out from the clouds. The sunlight wasn't warm yet and carried a bit of coldness, waking Shui Qianyue from her cultivation state.
"As expected, I'm still lacking a bit." She checked her cultivation. It hadn't changed and was still at the third sky of the Earth Spirit. She was just a bit away from the fourth sky of the Earth Spirit.
Her expression was a little disappointed, but more than that, it was within her expectations.
The Martial Arts Practice Field was a place for outer disciples to cultivate. The Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth was naturally dense. Although this place was also within the Wanjian Pavilion, the Spiritual Energy here was somewhat thin.
Without the help of cultivation resources, it was impossible to cultivate here and break through.
"Right!"
At this time, Shui Qianyue suddenly thought of something.
Her eyes were filled with joy as she said cheerfully, "Today, the Mysterious Sword Valley will be open to the public. Anyone who participates in the Heavenly Sword Assembly will be able to enter and cultivate."
"As long as I enter the Mysterious Sword Valley, under the endless sword pressure, I will definitely be able to stimulate my potential and step into the fourth sky of the Earth Spirit!"
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