"Master... Ruan Xiuxiu?!"
With Yunluan Mountain, Sword Immortal and other terms brushed aside in his mind, Jixia's eyes tightened like an earthquake at this mont.
mories surged back in his mind.
Making him gradually recall the past, that high ponytail, clad in Demon Hunting Robe, wielding the Yunluan Sword, with brows flashing and radiant like the dazzling sun upon first rise, the girl.
Pei Lvye.
She is Ruan Xiuxiu's disciple?!
Looking at Pei Lvye, who bore a three-point resemblance to Ruan Xiuxiu from the past, clad in the Yunluan Golden Patterned Robe, listening to her words filled with pride and spirit, and the na 'Sword Immortal'.
It was like a thin veil of mist had been lifted.
Giving Jixia so understanding of the current status and fa of 'Ruan Xiuxiu'.
What kind of person is worthy of being called Sword Immortal?
In the past, Song Brahman Mirror aid for this title, claiming to be 'Baoping Sword Immortal after a Jiazi', and to achieve this title, acknowledged by Jianghu Martial Artists, none wasn't a peerless talent reaching the fourth step True Master!
Zhenren Realm!
Such as the forr Master of Baoping State, Pei Nanbei;
Baoping Demon Hunter General, Ye Cang!
All were figures of unparalleled might, manifesting Martial Dao Will, their feet on the earth and head in the sky, traversing a thousand li as if it were nothing, possibly stepping onto the 'Path of Pursuing the Dao' in ancient tis.
That is to say,
Now, Ruan Xiuxiu.
rely a few decades, having even broken Yuan Pill Barrier, leaping across the third step to the fourth step, shattering the 'life-death certainty', reached the degree of 'White Hair Turned into Black Hair'?
Once Pei Nanbei had half of the golden silk patterned mask on the face, showing only half of his features, already an absolutely stunning sight, looking youthful and handso, barely in the early twenties.
Then, how about Ruan Xiuxiu?
Back then, with her back to the entire mountain of sunflowers, a single sentence in the carriage, 'Do you truly, ask yourself if you feel guilty about ', made him, as Song Chai Xin, dare not speak.
Now as Jixia, clearing away the mist in his mories, recalling those scenes.
All at once, his heart began to beat 'thump thump', emotions complex and uncontrollable.
Jixia is Song Chai Xin.
But when he was Song Chai Xin, he was not Jixia.
Song Chai Xin longed for 'Song Brahman Mirror' like gazing at the bright moon in the sky.
But Jixia... looking at those two crescent moons, holds the sa 'thought'.
From Song Chai Xin transitioning to Jixia, there were decades in between.
Song Chai Xin couldn't tell Ruan Xiuxiu, whether he indeed 'felt guilty inside'.
But Jixia now,
If he could et Ruan Xiuxiu face-to-face.
He would certainly tell the girl clad in Demon Hunting Robe and golden thread boots.
The Song Chai Xin of the past indeed felt guilty inside.
Jixia is reminiscing the past.
But Xie Wutong already exclaid, her little face quickly reddening, as if seeing so legendary figure, clenched her little fists, eyes bright, looking at Pei Lvye:
"Your master recently ascended, inheriting the Sword Master position of Yunluan Sword Immortal, Ruan Xiuxiu?!"
"I... you..."
She pointed at herself, then at Pei Lvye, montarily excited to the point of fumbling for words.
Sixty years ago, in Black Mountain City, a young girl held the position of Eighth-grade Demon Hunting Departnt Chief, restructuring the nearly collapsing City Demon Hunting Departnt with thunderous ans.
That person was the Sword Master of Yunluan Mountain, Ruan Xiuxiu!
Immortalized as the role model for Xie Wutong since she beca a Demon Hunter Patrol.
Far surpassing the 'Song Chai Xin' often ntioned vaguely by her ancestors, she was a living legend, the youngest 'Fourth Step' expert in recent decades!
It's said,
Her 'Clear Sword Heart' had been polished tens of years with the True Sword Yunluan, achieving Sword Heart Clarity, breaking the 'Sword Absolute' barrier claim in Tongye State's Ten Extres Pass, possessing the potential to advance to 'King's Body'!
Without accident,
She is destined to be the most graceful candidate for Baoping State's sword armor in the coming hundred-year Jiazi!
"Just what kind of grace does such a figure have..." Xie Wutong's eyes were full of brilliance and sparkle.
While Pei Lvye smiled cunningly, seeing through Xie Wutong's admiration for her master, thus her face full of pride and honor:
"Correct, my master is the Yunluan Sword Master, so tell , if it is true, can I stand with you and uphold justice?"
Jixia empathized, nodding in agreent at the mont: "If such existence serves as a background... indeed it can."
Although his expression showed slight change after hearing the na 'Ruan Xiuxiu'.
Yet clearly, unlike ordinary Foundation Establishnt Martial Artists, he didn't present those shocked expressions like a grain of ant beholding the 'heaven'.
Falling into Pei Lvye's eyes, seed as...
Hearing of a long-lost reunion of old friends, causing waves in the heart, with so slight surprise?
But how is that possible.
Pei Lvye shook her head, extinguishing this absurd idea, considering Jixia remarkable in perseverance, indeed worthy of 'spirit body' aptitude, a promising talent.
Therefore, she didn't restrain her nods, forcing herself to appear adult-like despite being in her early twenties, her face serious, she said:
"Your aptitude, perseverance, both are comndable."
"If the situation is as you say..."
"I can give you an opportunity to apprentice in the Yunluan Mountain when I return. It's to the main sect, not a branch though."
After speaking,
Pei Lvye stepped over the threshold, beckoning to the pair behind her.
In an instant, she took the lead, entering the Yunluan Daoist School.
Seeing a stranger man and two won at the entrance, an instinctive attempt to block them arose in a disciple.
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