Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 72

Because of the night attack of the Lingxi Sword Sect by the people of the Demonic Dao, the matter of entering the mountain was delayed for two days, but that was all.

After Yun Mengzhen recovered a little bit, according to the original plan, Master Ziyang personally led people into the mountain to find the way out for Kunwu Sword.

It's just that the demonic people came quickly and retreated quickly. When entering the mountain this time, except for a very small number of people who didn't get the news, or those who were lucky, almost all the demonic masters escaped cleanly.

Of course, in fact, both Yunmengzhen and Master Ziyang have already guessed this result.

The so-called search for mountains, in fact, is just a formality!
When Master Ziyang came to Lingxi Sword Sect, he said that it was only limited to seven days. Even if there were some accidents, this policy would not change in any way.

In the past seven days, the entire back mountain was almost turned over. With Ziyang's real strength, it was easy enough to do this.

But as expected, there was no clue of Kunwu Sword at all, let alone the trace of Tongtian Demon Lord.

In the end, Master Ziyang took action himself, and set up a sealing formation on the back mountain, using the power of the formation to seal off the entire mountain range, just like the Tao Ling Tianzong has sealed and guarded those forbidden areas of the magic way all these years!
Of course, unlike those forbidden places of the magic way, it is naturally impossible for Master Ziyang to really guard here.

But even if you want to break through this restriction to enter and leave the back mountain, at least you need the strength of the Star Sea Realm.

Although this is actually the place of Lingxi Sword Sect, who would dare to stand up against Dao Ling Tianzong?

Because of his injury, Bai Le did not participate in the search of the back mountain for the past seven days, but has been cultivating in Tianxin Peak.

In fact, when the news of Bai Le's rejection of Dao Ling Tianzong's invitation reached Xu Feng and He Yao's ears through Liu Ruxin, the two of them were equally moved. In the position of Le, no one dares to say that he will definitely be able to refuse Dao Ling Tianzong's request.

No, it can even be said that it is impossible to refuse.

Dao Ling Tianzong's true disciple, it is not an exaggeration to say that with such an identity, even He Yao, the suzerain, has to be polite when he sees him!
Both the status and the resources obtained are far more than what Lingxi Sword Sect can give.

But even so, Bai Le still chose to stay, so how could he keep them from being moved.

Almost at the same time he got the news, He Yao announced to the public that Bai Le was the successor of the Sword Ancestor, and his status was equal to that of an elder, surpassing the other two true heirs.

In the past, there would still be people who would object, but now, Bai Le's reputation has been recognized by almost all his disciples.

Whether it was discussing the sword of Tianxin Peak, beheading the Yin-Yang ghost child, or rejecting the invitation of Dao Ling Tianzong, all of these had accumulated enough reputation for Bai Le, and when He Yao announced the result, it seemed as if it had come naturally.

Even Li Ziyun and Kong Ci, the two true biographers, also remained silent.

It's hard to imagine that more than two months ago, Bai Le was just a small handyman in the outer gate.

Night falls!

Standing on Tianxin Peak, Bai Le hesitated for more than an hour, but finally couldn't hold back, jumped down the mountain, and stepped into the side hall where Yun Mengzhen was.

"Bai Le asks to see the saint!"

Standing in front of the side hall, Bai Le bowed and saluted.

Now outside the side hall, disciples of Dao Ling Tianzong are guarding at all times, so everything naturally needs to be done according to the rules.

Fortunately, because of the previous battle, these Dao Ling Tianzong disciples also had a good impression of Bai Le and did not stop him.

Crunch!

The palace door was slowly pushed open. Yun Mengzhen was wearing a plain white dress, and without waiting for Bai Le to speak, he said calmly, "Let's go, go to your Tianxin Peak for a walk."

It was late at night, and in this situation, with other disciples around, Yun Meng really didn't want to be alone in the room with Bai Le, leaving something to talk about.

Of course, in fact, there is also an intention to create some distance.

In the past few days, Yunmengzhen has completely calmed down. Since it is doomed that there will be no results, it is better to simply cut off all fetters.

Wisdom sword cuts the thread of love!
"Yes!"

After a moment of silence, Bai Le softly agreed.

There was nothing to say all the way, so Bai Le led Yun Mengzhen to Tianxin Peak, followed by a few disciples of Dao Ling Tianzong, keeping a not too close or too far distance.

Stepping on the highest point of Tianxin Peak, Yun Mengzhen waved her hand and ordered, "I have something to say to Bai Le, so you don't have to follow."

"Yes!"

After bowing and agreeing, several disciples of Dao Ling Tianzong immediately pushed away, but they were still within sight.

Standing beside Yun Mengzhen, even though the others had retreated, Bai Le didn't know what to say for a while.

Beside my ears, there is the sound of wind whistling, and the night is slightly cold.

"Before, thank you."

After a moment of silence, Yunmengzhen spoke first.

This was the first time she thanked Bai Le.

Even though Bai Le had saved her in the back mountain valley before, she didn't thank her.

Many times, thank you is not moving, but distance.

"You know, I don't want to hear this." With a sigh, Bai Le said softly.

"But I can only say this." With her back to Bai Le, Yun Mengzhen looked up at the moon in the sky, and said softly, "I understand what you're thinking, but you should understand...it's impossible, I'm from Dao Ling Tianzong Saintess, it is my responsibility and my destiny to serve the Tao all my life."

"Fate..." There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Bai Le said slowly, "If I believe in fate, should I just be that little handyman forever?"

Speaking of this, Yunmeng really turned around slowly, his face turned a little cold, and said lightly, "You should understand, it's not about your ability, it's about your luck being better than others."

"Is it luck to realize the Consonant Sword Art?" Bai Le asked softly, meeting Yun Mengzhen's gaze without flinching.

"..." This time, even Yun Mengzhen fell silent.

Bai Le's aptitude might have been really poor, but her talent in kendo had nothing to do with her.

Theoretically, even without her, as long as Bai Le can obtain the Consonance Sword Art, he can still cultivate it, but it will take longer and may not be able to open up the Purple Mansion.

"That's not enough!"

"Yeah, not enough! It's really luck to be able to go further, but... Yun Mengzhen, luck itself is a part of life! Since I already have this kind of good luck, why can't I go?" What about further?"

"..."

"I don't believe in fate!" Bai Le said calmly, "If everyone believes in fate, why do people in my generation still practice?"

"..." At this moment, looking at Bai Le, Yun Mengzhen couldn't help being moved.

(End of this chapter)