Fine rain like silk, descending from the sky.
Having passed the tumultuous spring, the seventh year of Tianyuan has entered the eventful sumr.
Between heaven and earth, a majestic mountain range stretches out, its length imasurable, like a giant dragon sleeping.
Countless terrifying tornadoes connect the sky and the ground, forming a spectacular sight.
From ti to ti, escaping lights flicker through these tornadoes.
Important territory in the Eastern Domain, Yun Pass in the sky.
A streak of sword light descends from the heavens.
"Wow! Wow! Wow!" Exclamations with a sneaky tone echoed from within the sword light.
"Be quiet." A cold voice sounded.
"This glamorous world srizes, Master Mouse is shaless." The sneaky voice reappeared.
Lu Qingshan shook his head.
When it cos to this lively nature of the Xishu King, he sotis feels both amused and irritated.
However, being lively is always good.
That way, one can stand firm against life’s "difficulties."
Thinking this way, Lu Qingshan chose not to bother with the Xishu King, who was like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden for the first ti.
.....
Effortlessly, after passing through the Long Wind Formation and nurous verifications, the magnificent Yun Pass ca into view.
After presenting his identity mark, Lu Qingshan entered the city directly.
Monts later, outside Liuxu Pavilion.
This is the travelling palace of Xia Daoyun within Yun Pass.
Since he had co to Yun Pass, there was no reason not to pay respects to his master.
Lu Qingshan stopped at the door, tidied his clothes solemnly, smoothing his collar and patting the folds before earnestly sending out a visiting spirit ssage.
In an instant, the glow of formations surrounding Liuxu Pavilion dissipated.
"Enter," a clear, authoritative voice like a phoenix cry sounded from inside the Liuxu Pavilion.
Lu Qingshan stepped through the entrance.
Inside the hall of Liuxu Pavilion, a gentle breeze carried a subtle fragrance.
Lu Qingshan inhaled deeply, and his whole being trembled.
"Hmm?" A voice tinged with curiosity and slight dissatisfaction ca forth.
He realized that such gestures in a woman’s travelling palace weren’t very polite, and awkwardly scratched his nose.
Fortunately, Xia Daoyun did not pursue the matter.
Following the fragrance, he saw in the main seat of the hall a wooden chair crafted from pri aged wood, upon which a woman was seated.
Clothed in a light-colored Tian Qing robe, her aura was transcendent.
This was his master, Luo Shen Fairy, Xia Daoyun.
"Qingshan pays respects to Master." Lu Qingshan made a bow, respectfully spoke, though his eyes revealed a flash of surprise.
He faintly sensed that compared to the last eting, Xia Daoyun now exuded an indescribable aura.
This aura was hard to define, but it was profound as an abyss, incomparably powerful.
Moreover, Lu Qingshan vaguely felt this aura was sowhat familiar, as if he’d encountered it sowhere before.
Has the master’s power grown again in recent tis?
But it’s been less than three months since the master got through the sixth nine Heavenly Tribulations, and unlike him without the aid of the divine skills "Deep Blue," there’s no reason for progress this swift, right?
While Lu Qingshan speculated about the origin of Xia Daoyun’s powerful aura, the Xishu King, who had been perched arrogantly on Lu Qingshan’s shoulder, leapt down by his legs, adopting a submissive mouse posture.
The Xishu King always had the wise quality of recognizing trends and acted as a standard fence-sitter.
Although this woman before it looked beautiful, if one mistook her for a re ornant, their brains must have been sliced by a sword.
This was a true heroine among won, the kind found in its favorite biographical novels, Xia Daoyun was the legendary master who cared little for worldly affairs yet possessed unparalleled martial prowess, a true old monster.
And such an old monster, as long as served well, even any benefits casually dropped from her fingers would be enough for soone to profit imnsely.
Moreover, its greatest support and reliance had always been Lu Qingshan.
But who couldn’t see that before Xia Daoyun, even the graceful Lu Qingshan was exceedingly obedient.
This was undoubtedly not soone to be offended by a mouse.
The Xishu King, while bowing low, contemplated inwardly.
anwhile, hearing Lu Qingshan’s respectful greeting, Xia Daoyun’s reaction was rather unusual.
Her expression cold and detached, she shot a sidelong glance at Lu Qingshan, with an ambiguous smile and various charming moods.
"Young Sect Master Lu?" she spoke.
The Xishu King imdiately lowered its mouse eyes again, silently reciting not to see or listen to anything unrelated.
Even it could sense that Xia Daoyun’s words hidden profound anings.
Lu Qingshan coughed, slightly embarrassed said: "Master, please don’t tease ."
"Why so, the dignified Young Sect Leader of Sword Sect can’t endure even a single sentence from , how else will you face others’ gossip and rumors?" Xia Daoyun said coolly.
"It’s not like that, others are others, Master is Master," Lu Qingshan collected himself, seriously spoke: "Master’s words weigh heavier than all the words from outsiders combined."
Xia Daoyun paused, her phoenix eyes gazed straight at Lu Qingshan’s strikingly handso face, perhaps recalling sothing, her brows softened gently, an almost imperceptible hint of indulgence erged between her brows.
"Being the Young Sect Leader of Sword Sect isn’t easy, do you know that?" After a mont of silence, Xia Daoyun composed herself, finally speaking solemnly.
"Though I trust you have the capability for the position of Young Sect Leader, it is too soon."
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