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Asking for Help
"An old friend?" Chu Xingyun looked at Ning Lefan with a glint in his eyes.
"Yes." Ning Lefan nodded. He extended his hand and handed a jade pendant to Chu Xingyun. He added, "That man also said that as long as Master sees this, you will naturally understand."
The jade pendant was only the size of a thumb. It was green in color and had no patterns on it. It looked ordinary and would be overlooked at first glance.
Chu Xingyun took a closer look at the green jade pendant. He then raised his head and asked Ning Lefan, "What did that man look like? Was there anything strange about his behavior?"
"That man was about thirty years old. His face was sallow and thin. His facial features were ordinary. His body was covered in a black robe and I couldn't see anything. As for his demeanor, he seemed to be a little cautious." Ning Lefan recalled.
After hearing this, Chu Xingyun smiled as if he understood something. He said softly, "Open the mountain gate and let that man in. Also, bring him directly to the Thousand Sword Palace. No one is allowed to enter."
"Okay." Ning Lefan bowed and quickly left.
Shui Qianyue saw this and did not say anything. After bowing, she slowly walked towards the cliff. Chu Xingyun was still standing in the same place. His eyes were full of thoughts. After a while, he walked towards the Thousand Sword Palace.
When Chu Xingyun arrived at the Thousand Sword Palace, a thin man was sitting in the hall. When the man saw Chu Xingyun, he immediately stood up. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Chu Xingyun make a gesture to keep quiet.
Buzz!
Chu Xingyun walked into the hall. His robe fluttered without any wind. In an instant, a strong spiritual energy bloomed. Like the wind, it enveloped the entire Thousand Sword Palace and completely isolated it from the outside world.
Chu Xingyun walked in front of the thin man. A smile appeared on his face with a hint of friendliness. "Under the cover of this spiritual energy, even the spiritual consciousness of a Nirvana Realm expert would not be able to detect our conversation. Now, Brother Su, can you rest assured?"
The skinny man was stunned at first, then looked at Chu Xing Yun with gratitude. He waved his arm, and there was a crisp sound of bones grinding. His tall figure began to shrink, and even his facial features changed greatly. He became more handsome, and his temperament was unparalleled. He was gentle and elegant.
After a short moment, the person who appeared before Chu Xingyun was a young man. He had a handsome appearance, a tall and straight figure, and a pair of penetrating starry eyes. They were filled with a scholarly brilliance. With a single glance, one would feel a sense of tranquility.
This young man was indeed Chu Xingyun's old friend — Su Jingan!
"I hope Pavilion Master Luo Yun will forgive me for my sudden visit." Su Jingan's expression was slightly ugly. He had addressed Chu Xingyun as "Pavilion Master" instead of "Sword Master". This meant that he already knew about everything that had happened recently.
The six major forces of the Northern Wilderness Region had been passed down for thousands of years. They restrained and supported each other.
The bloody battle between the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect had just ended. Then, the Daluo Golden Sect and the Divine Wind Palace were on the decline. They had killed countless people and the situation was turbulent. Naturally, this would attract the attention of countless people.
"You and I are good friends. There is no need to be so formal." Chu Xingyun smiled again and gestured for Su Jingan to take a seat. He waved his hand and returned the emerald jade pendant. At the same time, he said seriously, "Brother Su, I don't know why you are here. Feel free to speak."
This emerald jade pendant came from the Ancient Star Secret Realm.
During the Six Sects Grand Competition, Chu Xingyun and Su Jingan had met. The two of them had entered the palace together and had gained a lot. The green jade pendant in front of them was one of their gains. On it, there was still a trace of the ancient aura of the Ancient Star Secret Realm.
Hence, when Chu Xingyun saw the jade pendant, he guessed that the person who had come was Su Jingan.
Later, he found out from Tiger Chu that Su Jingan had not only changed his appearance, but also his figure. He was cautious. This meant that the latter was in a difficult situation and did not want to reveal his identity.
This was why Chu Xingyun had sealed the entire space when he stepped into the Thousand Swords Palace. He did not allow anyone to enter.
"Pavilion Master Luo Yun is indeed straightforward. In that case, I will not beat around the bush." A bitter smile appeared on Su Jingan's face. He stood up and walked to Chu Xingyun. He lowered his head and said, "Pavilion Master Luo Yun, my foster father is seriously ill and his health is deteriorating. Even though I have searched for all kinds of methods, there is still no result. I hope that Pavilion Master Luo Yun can come with me to the Seven Star Valley to see if his illness can be cured."
Just as he finished speaking, Su Jingan suddenly knelt down on one knee and buried his head deeply.
Su Jingan's actions stunned Chu Xingyun. He reached out to help Su Jingan up and couldn't help but say, "Brother Su, don't be anxious. First, explain the situation clearly. As long as it's within my power, I will definitely help."
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, a touch of emotion flashed across Su Jingan's face. He nodded heavily and began to speak. "A few days ago, my adoptive father suddenly fell seriously ill. Not only was he bedridden all day long, but even his spiritual sea showed signs of exhaustion. His spiritual power was constantly dispersing, his flesh and blood gradually weakened, and his vitality weakened."
"In the beginning, my foster father circulated his spiritual energy throughout his body and was able to suppress the pain. But as time passed, the spiritual energy became useless. Even the Nirvana Qi did not have any effect. Instead, the more he urged it, the more the illness spread.
"Helpless, I could only leave the Seven Star Valley and come to ask for help from Pavilion Master Luo Yun. I hope that you can cure my foster father's illness."
As he spoke, Su Jingan's face was filled with helplessness. His bright eyes dimmed. Clearly, he was truly at his wit's end. Otherwise, he would not have come all the way to the Wanjian Pavilion to beg for Chu Xingyun's help.
Back in the Ancient Star Mystery Dimension, Su Jingan had personally witnessed Chu Xingyun's unfathomable methods. He could only place his last hope on Chu Xingyun.
"For those who have stepped into the Nirvana Realm, every time they break through a level of cultivation, they will resonate with the heavens and earth. From there, they will attract divine thunder to temper their spiritual energy and flesh and allow their physique to reach a perfect level.
"Brother Su's foster father is the master of the Seven Star Valley. His cultivation is profound and he has already reached the Nirvana Realm. Thus, he has experienced three rounds of divine thunder tempering his body. His physique is unparalleled and is no weaker than a King Artifact. It is impossible for him to be seriously ill. It is even more impossible for his Nirvana Qi to disperse because of this. Is there some misunderstanding here?"
Chu Xingyun frowned. He faintly felt that something was strange.
He paused and then continued, "Moreover, since you are asking for help, why did you deliberately hide your identity? Even when you came to the gate of the Wanjian Pavilion, you were unwilling to reveal yourself?"
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