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Shen Tianlan smiled as he waved his hand, "It's just some small stuff, not worth mentioning. My dear nephew, thank you for your hard work. Have you obtained anything from staying on the sword peak for a few months?"

Seeing that Pu Xuan was also looking at me curiously, I nodded my head. With a flick of my fingers, the sword qi formed by the Falling Butterfly Sword Technique appeared in my hand. However, it was much dimmer than before.

"Yes, yes, not bad!" Shen Tianlan's eyes flickered as he nodded repeatedly, praising, "If nephew is not a member of the Baiyu Sect, I would really like to take you in as my disciple. Such talent is rarely seen in a hundred years!" Since you have become my son-in-law, then as your father-in-law, I will not hide anything. Today, I will teach you another sword technique, how about that? "

My face was filled with joy as I hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Shen … "Father-in-law!"

This' thank you 'wasn't an act at all. What kind of person was Shen Tianlan? He was a sword cultivator expert of the False Sky Realm! If I can obtain his sword technique, my strength will definitely rise to another level! It was just that he didn't know how strong his sword and Qiu Xuan's sword were.

Pu Xuan stroked his beard and nodded slightly. However, his eyes flickered, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

Shen Tianlan brought me to the training room. Since I was imparting sword arts, Pu Xuan felt too embarrassed to follow me in. Thus, he simply waited outside.

"Zi Ming, look carefully, the essence of your father's sword strike!"

After stepping on the clouds and bringing the flower here, Shen Tianlan couldn't wait to call me his son. It seems that he also hopes to join hands with the Baiyu Sect.

I focus my attention to take a closer look. I saw Shen Tianlan wave his right hand casually with his left hand, as though a cool breeze is blowing. Just like that … Gone!

"Do you understand?"

I turned my head blankly to look at Shen Tianlan, who was smiling, and shook my head.

"You don't understand? That's right. Remember, this sword art's name is Windraiser. Alright, you can slowly comprehend it in the future. Let's go back. "

Following Shen Tianlan out of the training room, I cursed the old fox Shen Tianlan in my heart. I had no idea what he was up to. Pu Xuan looked at me and I shook my head slightly. He didn't say anything and just exchanged a few pleasantries with Shen Tian Lan before leaving.

As soon as I left, Lan Yun stuck to me. He held my hand and asked, "How is it? What sword art did father teach you?"

I bitterly smiled and said, "He said that it was called the Windraiser, but I don't understand it!"

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Lan Yun seemed very happy. Seeing her smiling face, she couldn't help but ask, "I don't understand, and you're so happy. What is the meaning of this sword art?"

"Of course!" Lan Yun looked at me slyly. "My father said that if he meets a son-in-law who is in love with me and is also satisfied with me, I will teach him this sword art."

I nodded. "Then what does this sword technique mean?"

"It's not interesting. It just means that he approves of your son-in-law. Otherwise, do you really think that it is some profound sword technique?"

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This Shen Tianlan really knew how to trick people. I really thought that this was some kind of enigmatic sword art.

"What, disappointed?"

"No!" I stared at Lan Yun and pulled her into my embrace. I whispered into her ear, "You are more precious than any sword art …"

"Hmph, you're lying!" Lan Yun looked intoxicated. He suddenly tiptoed and kissed me on the lips. Then, he ran away with a charming smile.

Looking at Lan Yun's joyful back, I was once again at a loss. Perhaps, if, if I really was Chen Ziming, without a blood feud and without cheating, we really could be a happy couple, and live our lives happily …

The night, so cool, I walked in the courtyard, looking at the sky a little gloomy moon, for no reason a little sad.

Cultivating to become an Immortal, in the eyes of mortals, we are already considered Immortals. But why is it that instead of being carefree and carefree as the legends say, we are more scheming and fighting to kill people for their lives?

In the past, there had been wandering ascetics who had heard about karma saying, karma, the cause of today, the fruit of tomorrow, do many good deeds, and have fewer karma … Then, what kind of fruit will the seed I planted today bear?

Now that I think about it, for revenge, I've brought down many innocent people — A Hu, Lan Yun, Chen Ziming, and many other lives that died under my hands! Previously, people in the village said that when people die, it goes to darkness. However, I have never died before, how can I know if the Blessed World mentioned by the Buddhist family is really just a void in darkness!

What happened today, Lan Yuntian's innocent eyes made the dark and merciful heart in my heart throb. In that instant, I doubted whether what I had done was worth it or not, although I immediately suppressed it and told myself that the blood of Peace Village was the most important thing, but I cannot deny that in my heart, I was shaken …

"Zi Ming, what are you doing?"

Pu Xuan's aged voice interrupted my thoughts. I was startled as I forcefully put on a smile. I turned around and respectfully asked, "Master, what are you looking for me for?"

"It's nothing much. Cough, cough, what sword art did Shen Tianlan impart to you?"

Looking at Pu Xuan's slightly uncomfortable old face, I said smilingly, "Master, do you want to experience it?"

"Alright, then I'll give you some pointers."

"Then master, please guide your disciple."

I thought it was funny, but I pretended to be extremely serious as I walked in front of him. With my left hand behind my back, I waved my right hand!

"Hmm? "Let's begin!"

I blinked. "Teacher, it's over!"

"Ah?" "What?"

Looking at Pu Xuan's confused expression, I laughed in my heart. In the morning, I had the same expression.

"Uncle Shen is going to demonstrate it to me today. Did I really do it all for master to see?" How about it, Master, what pointers do you have? "

Seeing my face filled with ridicule, he shouted at me, "Kid, are you toying with your master?"

With a sullen face, I swore, "Absolutely not! How dare I tease you, Master? "

"Hmph, then what is going on?"

Thus, I told what Lan Yun had told me to Pu Xuan. After hearing that it was just a stunt, Pu Xuan's face scrunched up. He stared at me for a long while before sighing and walking away, shaking his head.

My mood improved a lot after the incident with Pu Xuan. At this moment, the wind was blowing gently, and I couldn't help but think back to the time when Shen Tianlan taught me this Windward technique. Back then, he said, Let me see the essence of that sword strike! Essentially, this was a matter of waving his sleeve. What was the essence of this? However, I was absolutely not mistaken at the time. His expression was extremely serious and his entire person gave off a solemn aura from the inside. If the Windraiser Sword Spell was really just a trick, then there was no need for him to be so formal. Moreover, as his son-in-law, he naturally wished for my position in the White Jade Sect to be higher, the better. This way, the alliance between him and the White Jade Sect would be even stronger, and in this world where strength speaks for everything, the stronger I am, the more advantageous it is for him.

Thinking to this point, I couldn't help but raise my hand and wave it, but it was still just a gust of wind. I smiled bitterly.

The wedding was set to be in three months, and during this period of time, Pu Xuan and I would naturally return to the White Jade Gate to prepare for it. According to Pu Xuan's words, in order to get his prized disciple to get married, he would need to put on a show and let everyone to celebrate. As for Lan Yun, Shen Tianlan had also said that even though his daughter had poured out some water, he still had to spend some time with her before marrying her.

On the way back to the White Jade Sect, I once again asked Pu Xuan, did the sword faction really not have a sect head before?

Pu Xuan shook his head and said, "Actually, I'm not too clear about this either. But if even the Sect Leader hadn't said anything, then that naturally wouldn't be the case."

"Oh oh, that, the sword faction's strength isn't very strong, why is it still …"

Pu Xuan looked at me and slowly said, "There are some things that only the Sect Leader knows. As for you, it is still not the time."

"What time is it?"

"We'll talk about it when you get to the fake day!"

I rolled my eyes at him. False Sky Realm? If it was that simple, how could there be so many people trapped in the Great Circle of the Spirit Dan realm?

After passing by a small town, I glanced at the peaceful and calm people, my heart throbbing. An inexplicable impulse came so suddenly, telling Pu Xuan that I was going out for a walk. Since there were still three months of preparation time, Pu Xuan agreed without thinking too much.

When we first entered the Sky Sect, Qiu Hong told me that ordinary disciples could not go down the mountain as they wished, and this was the same for all the other sects. As for Chen Ziming, I have already visited the White Jade Sect twice, which proves that Pu Xuan is very fond of this disciple, but at the same time, if he knew that the real Chen Ziming has been killed by me, his anger would definitely be terrifying.

After leaving the Primordial Profound Ark, I headed north. However, the nervousness in my heart was just like the passing of the scenery beside me, growing stronger and stronger.

He had arrived! I stood on top of a hill, looking into the distance, in the direction of home … I don't dare to go to the peaceful village, the place that I was born and raised in, but now I don't dare to take a step forward. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the Sky Sect will find out and doubt my true identity, I'm also afraid, afraid that this former homeland will no longer be the same, covered in wounds and wounds, just like the real me.

I am afraid that the image in my dreams will reappear before my eyes. I am afraid that my parents would turn into a ferocious ghost that would haunt my mind.

Kneeling on the floor, tears streamed down my face. At this moment, at home, I was just a child … Father, mother, your son is about to get married. Wasn't this what you wanted to see at the start? However, the betrothal gift that you guys painstakingly prepared for me was no longer needed …

Father's orders, the words of the matchmaker, I really hope, father and mother can help me with the marriage, even if it is just an ordinary village girl, it doesn't matter if she isn't virtuous or elegant, it doesn't matter if she isn't pretty, and even some annoying little spots on her face …

At this moment, the yearning for home and home magnified infinitely. Before the marriage that was of utmost importance in my life, there was no boundary at all in this empty space …