Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 14: Incarnation of the Spirit and Building the Foundation? Very interesting!

The Dragon Country.

Inside the magnificent palace.

An old man in gorgeous robes was sitting cross-legged, and beside him lay two corpses whose Yin Qi had been sucked out of them. It was not difficult to tell from the expressions of the corpses that they had been sucked out alive and died in pain.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and said indifferently, "What a useless woman, she can only provide this little Yin energy. It seems that only women born in Yin years, Yin months and Yin hours can support my practice."

"Fortunately, I have broken through to the initial stage of Return to Void. This time, except for the old emperor, my cultivation is the strongest in the court."

At this moment, Zhou Longshan suddenly felt a pain in his heart. Before he could react, the soul jade slip hanging on his chest suddenly broke.

Seeing this, Zhou Longshan couldn't help but stand there in a daze. It took a long time before he reacted.

This soul jade slip was personally refined by him using his granddaughter's essence and blood. If the soul jade slip still glows, it means that his granddaughter is safe and sound, but if it breaks, it means that his precious granddaughter has passed away.

Zhou Longshan was furious, and immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "I swear, I will grind you to dust, even to the ends of the earth!"

Zhou Tong was his most beloved granddaughter and the only woman in his Zhou family. Now that she has been killed, as her grandfather, Zhou Longshan must avenge her!
Zhou Longshan immediately came to a remote room somewhere in the palace, kicked the door open, and saw an old Taoist with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged in the room.

The old Taoist looked at the aggressive Zhou Longshan and couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Fellow Daoist Longshan, why are you so flustered?"

"Two years ago, my granddaughter left the family to practice. I need you to help me figure out who killed my precious granddaughter. After you do it, I am willing to give you a magic weapon of the Return to Void Stage!"

The white-haired Taoist raised his eyebrows, and his expression changed when he looked at Zhou Longshan. He didn't expect that the old guy's granddaughter was killed.

"Okay, I'll help you calculate it, but are you sure you want to use this method to find the other party?"

The old Taoist with gray hair and beard raised his brows slightly. It is easy to get backlash if you try to spy on the secrets of heaven, but for the sake of this magic weapon that can return to the realm of emptiness, he is willing to take the risk.

His fingers danced quickly, and the image in the bronze mirror in front of him became vague. In order to ensure that everything was foolproof, the old Taoist used a drop of his own blood to accurately depict the scene of Zhou Tong being killed.

"This is... Qingxuan Sect?"

Zhou Longshan's mouth twitched, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Dan Yangzi, you evil creature, actually killed my granddaughter. I will definitely kill you!"

Perhaps he did not dare to say this before, but now that he has broken through to the Return to Void Realm, and with his Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he does not believe that he is still a match for Dan Yangzi.

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Inside Qingxuan Sect.

Danyangzi's drastic measures inevitably made Leng Qianning a little wary. It was obvious that Danyangzi did not want Zhou Tong to reveal those secrets.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved and the slanderer has been killed, Senior Sister should have nothing more to say."

Danyangzi said with a wry smile.

"In that case, the sect's affairs will still be handed over to you. Three months later, the competition between Qingxuan Sect and young disciples from other sects will also be handed over to you."

Leng Qianning glanced at Dan Yangzi beside her, slowly walked to Ye Qian'an, casually grabbed the other's wrist, and turned into a white light and disappeared.

Seeing that the misunderstanding had been resolved and the disciple Zhou Tong who had created momentum had been executed, the elders of the Sword Tomb did not stay any longer. After bowing to Dan Yangzi, they all returned to the Sword Tomb to continue guarding the sect's most precious immortal sword.

Elder Huo stepped forward, frowning and saying, "Uncle Master, you killed Zhou Longshan's granddaughter. With that old guy's personality, he will never let it go." "Humph!"

Dan Yangzi snorted angrily and said nonchalantly: "So what? He is just a mere Divine Transformation cultivator. In front of me, he is like an ant."

"Seal Zhou Tong's body with ice and send it back to Yulong Country. Arrange for disciples to inform the other party of the reason. Don't accuse my Qingxuan Sect of killing innocent people."

After saying that, Danyangzi shook his sleeves and left.

As for Zhou Longshan, he didn't take him seriously at all. If he dared to come, he would make sure he never came back.

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Qingjing Peak.

Inside the cabin.

The winding wooden lattice window grilles set off the elegant candlelight, filling the room with brilliance. The delicate bronze mirror placed on the table reflects the moonlight outside the window like water. The red candles are shedding tears, and the fragrance of books is everywhere, just like a peaceful and beautiful painting.

Agarwood was burning in the incense burner, and wisps of smoke filled every corner of the boudoir.

Leng Qianning sat cross-legged, looking at the drunken disciple Ye Qian'an in front of him, and said firmly: "You have to be careful recently and don't have too much contact with Dan Yangzi. Although that guy didn't show anything, he already has murderous intentions towards you in his heart."

Ye Qian'an nodded and agreed: "Disciple understands."

Leng Qianning knows his junior fellow apprentice Dan Yangzi better than anyone else. Dan Yangzi has shown extreme ambition since he was young, and anyone who stands in his way will be executed.

If her master had not warned her not to interfere in the sect’s internal affairs, it would be hard to say who would be the current leader of Qingxuan Sect.

"Master, I still have something to ask for."

"But it doesn't matter."

Ye Qian'an smiled maliciously and said, "Master, your daughter's red wine was particularly sweet and delicious last night. Can you... give me a few more jars?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across Leng Qianning's delicate face, but she still took out a few jars of fine wine from her storage ring.

Ye Qian'an wanted to reach out to grab it, but was interrupted by Leng Qianning's sword sheath. He said with some interest: "You can drink, but you need to promise me one thing."

"Master, please speak."

Ye Qian'an looked at the jar of wine that still smelled fragrant, and his throat couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"Three months later, there will be a competition among many immortal cultivation sects in Yulong. During this competition, there will be many young juniors. They are praised as the sect's geniuses."

"We have two Qingxuan Sect geniuses in total, one of whom is a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak. When you have time, go to Xiaozhu Peak and teach him how to practice, and strive to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation within three months."

Ye Qian'an raised his head and looked at his master Leng Qianning, and asked in confusion: "My disciple's cultivation has already reached the level of a spirit, do I still have to fight with that group of geniuses?"

Transform into a god and lay the foundation?
Interesting, interesting!
There was a crisp thud.

Leng Qianning smashed the scabbard in Ye Qian'an's forehead with her sword, rolled her eyes at him, and said calmly: "The ages of the geniuses from various sects are between 18 and 200 years old. The strongest among them have already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage."

(End of this chapter)