My father said nothing, sat in the chair and was silent for a long time. Finally, he raised his head, and there was no expression on his wrinkled face. He just asked softly: "Xiaoxuan, can you really deal with people from the fairy world?"

"able."

I walked forward, half-squatted down, and the holy energy in my palm rolled in my palm, holding a callused palm of my father. When I was young, I didn’t know how much iron was used to support my cousin and I to grow up. But now, my father is getting older, but he is more and more worried about us. The holy energy continues to heal the scars on my father’s hands. I said, “Father, don’t worry about me. I have grown up and know what to do. Only under the world tree can I show my knowledge and protect my father, cousin, Xiaoyan and senior sister. What do you think?”

My cousin said, "Father, due to the responsibility, our Xiaoxuan has grown up long ago!"

The father then sighed and said, "There must be no mistakes. The Bu Mansion cannot be without you."

"I know!"

In the afternoon, I played chess with my father in the courtyard. Not far away, Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao exchanged swordsmanship with a smile, while my cousin sat beside me and pointed. My father said that he watched chess many times without saying anything. The fallen leaves in the courtyard were floating, and Hongsweet grabbed a broom and cleaned it quietly. The sound of the chefs cutting vegetables came from outside, and everything seemed so quiet and leisurely.

As for Lin Qianyu, his curse has been cleared and he has been practicing outside. I don’t know when he will come back.

...

Before the evening, a long sword came to the air, and dozens of people jumped off the sword. It was the people from Xuanyue Sword Domain who were back.

Song Qian, Zhao Hao laughed and gave me a strong hug. Song Qian narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother Xuan, I can't see through your current cultivation level. At least... I am already a superior swordsman, right?"

Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "No, the boss's aura is long and the holy aura is deep. I'm afraid he has already entered the title level. In short, it is impossible to be lower than Su Yan and Fairy Mu Zhao."

"Yeah?"

Dan Tai Yao walked over in a dark blue long skirt, her beautiful eyes narrowed, like a crescent moon, and said with a smile: "Master Bu, honestly tell me what kind of cultivation is now?"

"It's just the middle period of the account ban." I smiled.

The chins of several people were about to fall to the ground.

Tang Queran seemed extremely quiet. As before, holding the long sword with a dazzling light in his hand, he was already a middle-level sword saint. Like Dan Tai Yao's cultivation level, they have grown into the backbone of the Bu Prince's Mansion and Bailu Academy in ten years. Of course, the divine vine tree has made the most contributions to this, otherwise such an entry would have been impossible.

"Qiran, you have become beautiful again." I walked up to her with my arms and said.

Tang Queran burst out laughing: "Your skin has also become thicker."

"Hmph, when I meet, I say this, and I don't respect the mountain master at all." Mo Li said with a smile.

Tong Zhuoze was filled with a strong aura and said, "Today, all the important figures in Xuanyue Sword Realm are here, it's rare!"

Not far away, Gu Wei and Feng Qingyi walked side by side. Both of them were lower-ranking sword saints, with extraordinary cultivation. They saluted me together and said, "Hello, Chief Senior Brother!"

"So what are you doing?" I glanced at them and said, "Gu Wei, come with me, I have something to give to you."

"oh?"

Gu Wei was surprised, and Feng Qingyi pursed her red lips: "Why don't you give me anything?"

"You haven't had the opportunity." I explained.

"Excuse me..." Feng Qingyi smiled slightly.

Gu Weize followed me into the pavilion next to the courtyard. After avoiding everyone, I raised my hand and took out the Changming sword technique that Gu Qinglian gave to me from the space bone ring and said, "This sword technique is for you. It was a ancestor of your Changming Mountain that I gave to you."

"What?"

Gu Wei picked up the book, and when his eyes touched the Changming Sword Technique, his whole body trembled, and he opened a few pages as if he was disbelief. He was immediately shocked, and his face was filled with surprise: "It's Changming Sword Technique... Senior Brother, this sword Technique was lost tens of thousands of years ago. How did you get it?"

"A ancestor from Changmingshan asked me to bring it to you. Her name is Gu Qinglian."

"Gu Qinglian...Gu Qinglian..."

After Gu Wei said a few times, Hua Rong lost her expression: "Is it the second generation of ancestors of Changming Mountain? No... It is recorded in the history of the sect that ancestor Gu Qinglian fell tens of thousands of years ago. How could you see her?"

"She has ascended to become a god without falling." I said.

"Ascend to God?"

Gu Wei blinked his big eyes: "How is this possible? Have you seen the legendary god?"

"Well, I have been practicing in the divine realm for a while. You can practice this Changming Sword Technique well. If you don't understand, you can ask me if you don't understand. Fairy Qinglian and I have practiced for seven years and have a good understanding of her swordsmanship. If you don't understand, maybe I can help you."

Gu Wei was completely in a mess. He accepted the reality after ten minutes. He held Changming's sword technique and was very excited. He turned around and was about to leave. I hurriedly grabbed her arm: "Sister, where are you going?"

“Can’t wait.”

Gu Wei's face turned slightly red: "I want to practice the Changming Sword Technique now!"

"Don't worry..."

I was speechless: "It's rare for everyone to get together today. Let's talk about it after dinner. You can put away your sword technique first."

"Well, that's OK." She turned her wrist and the holy energy wrapped in the sword technique and sent it into the space bracelet, but asked carefully: "Senior Brother, do you say that I have obtained the Changming Sword Technique now. Should I return to the master and hand over the sword technique to the master?"

“No need.”

I shook my head and said, "Fairy Qinglian gave you this sword technique, not to the contemporary leader. And I only trust you. If you really feel that it is inappropriate, then you will learn the sword technique completely first and then return it to the master. First, I am worthy of my high hopes for Fairy Qinglian, and secondly, I am worthy of the master, right?"

"Well, listen to you." A smile appeared on her face.

"Let's go, I'll have a meal later."

"Uh-huh."

Gu Wei was in a very good mood today, and his face was radiant. Song Qian's eyes were straightened. He asked, "Brother Xuan, what method did you use to make Senior Sister Gu Wei become a person in a few minutes, just like a dead tree that meets spring and a long drought that meets rain?"

I gave him a brain breakdown: "Stop talking nonsense, let Xiaoyan hear that I can still live? I just... was entrusted by someone to bring an object to Gu Wei from a distance."

At this time, my father clapped his hands at the entrance of the hall and smiled: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

Everyone flocked to it.

...

Two large tables were set up, and all kinds of delicious food were available. In addition, two jars of aged wine were opened. Everyone drank happily. After ten years of not seeing each other, all their concerns and brotherhood seemed to be in the wine. They were full of wine and were arranged to rest in Buwang Mansion.

One night passed, and the next morning, the morning mist was lingering. Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao and I set off early and returned to the academy. We haven't seen our master for too long. To be honest, I miss you very much.

The three major sword saints crossed thousands of miles, and the mountains and lakes were like walking on flat ground. In less than a stick of incense, in the distance, Tianfeng Academy and Bailu Academy emitted a ray of light under the clouds, an indescribable sacred *, I said directly: "Xiaoyan, please go with us to see your master first, don't rush back to the mountain."

"Oh, OK."

She nodded obediently.

The three of them fell from the sky together, entered the mountain gate, and then stepped into the holy palace. When they were outside the Sword Saint Cave, the voice of the master came from inside: "Is Xiaoxuan back? Come in."

Open the stone gate and the three of them walked in together.

Master Shangguan Ziyi stood in the clouds, wearing a fairy spirit. After ten years of not seeing him, Master still looked very young. He looked like a beautiful woman only in her thirty years old. She was full of charm. After seeing me, she couldn't help but feel moved and said, "Xiaoxuan, you have made great progress very fast, and you have been in the middle of the account ban..."

"It's all the result of the cultivation of Master." I said.

She smiled: "You have reached this point, and Master has nothing to guide you. What kind of path you will take in the future depends on yourself. You are just right back. Her Majesty the Empress will come to the academy at noon. At that time, you and Mu Zhao and Qingyin will accept the title celebration of the court together."

"And there is a celebration?"

"right."

The master nodded: "Everyone who has become famous for his title will inevitably have a celebration. Your senior sister just broke through the upper sword saint last month and entered the title throne realm, and you happened to catch up."

"oh?"

I was very interested: "Master, what kind of title do Xiaoyan and senior sister have obtained?"

"The two of them will inherit the titles of Tianfeng and Bailu, the two great sword saints of me and Senior Sister Nanfeng." The master said leisurely.

Lin Muzhao explained from the side: "Junior brother, master and uncle are now taboos, and there is no need for such a title. Moreover, they plan to start retreating in the near future and hand over the important task of the Lord of the Academy to me and Junior Sister Qingyin."

I was surprised: "You...re you going to inherit the head of the institute?"

"Um!"

The master narrowed his beautiful eyes and said, "Xiaoxuan, your strength is already above Qingyin and Muzhao. Although you cannot pass on the position of the head of the academy, you should naturally become the supreme guardian of the two major academies. What do you think?"

I bowed: "Disciple has no choice!"

Suddenly, the senior sister and Xiaoyan smiled extremely sweetly.

...

At noon, Tianfeng Mountain, the celebration was about to begin, bells and drums were ringing, and elders from all over the world came to celebrate the gifts. It was very lively and prosperous. The two major academies are Zhenguo Academy, and their status in the Tianxin Empire is now at its peak.

The people from the court had arrived, Shang Zhuyue and Fan Qingyan were all there, while the Empress Tianxin was wearing a luxurious white rusty gold cloak, graceful and full of the aura of the emperor. When the master whispered, the Empress immediately showed a surprised expression: "What? Really?"

"yes."

"Great." The empress stood up, and everyone at the celebration suddenly became quiet. Then the empress Tianxin said: "Just just got the new news, Bu Yixuan, the proud disciple of Ziyi Sword Master, has returned and has become a mid-term titled sword saint. Therefore, there are a total of three young sword saints who have accepted the title today!"

As she said that, she turned her eyes to me and said, "Xiaoxuan, what kind of account do you want?"

I was stunned for a moment: "I... seem to have never thought about it."
Chapter completed!