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

Chapter 148: Level Cultivation Country, Bihe Country

Zhou Yuyan's expression froze instantly. He looked at the Ice Fairy Nalanxue in disbelief and asked with a frown, "Junior sister, what did you just say?"

"Junior sister begs senior brother to arrange for someone to bring Qingxuan Sect disciple Ye Qian'an to the upper sect to practice."

Nalan Xue clasped her fists and bowed.

After confirming that the "Ye Qian'an" mentioned by Nalan Xue was the person Zhou Yuyan wanted to kill, a hint of coldness flashed in the corners of Zhou Yuyan's eyes.

He didn't expect that after so many years, this woman had been missing the days of Qingxuan Sect. It really made him sad.

Zhou Yuyan turned around indifferently, and his tone suddenly became much colder: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister, the sect's rules state that no disciple is allowed to bring people to the sect privately. You must be aware of this, right?"

"But Brother, as the Young Master of the Shenxuan Sect, you have the right..."

"enough."

Before Nalan Xue could finish her words, Zhou Yuyan waved his hand, signaling her not to continue.

"Junior sister, I can obey you at any time, but only in this matter. Besides, Ye Qian'an..."

Zhou Yuyan wanted to tell Nalan Xue that Ye Qian'an was in the lower house, but when he thought that Nalan Xue didn't know that Ye Qian'an was in the lower house and that he had specially arranged a task for him, he swallowed his words.

Nalan Xue didn't understand why Senior Brother Zhou Yuyan's temperament suddenly changed. She finally exhaled a deep breath and said lightly, "I'm sorry to bother you, Senior Brother. I'll take my leave first."

Zhou Yuyan quickly turned around, only to find that the Ice Fairy had already flown away on her sword.

Looking at Nalan Xue's back, Zhou Yuyan stared and said unwillingly: "I don't understand why everyone likes Ye Qian'an. What is there about him that is worth lingering on?"

Wei Jiangtao came over and reminded with a smile: "Don't worry, Young Master, he won't be back."

"I hope so."

Zhou Yuyan clenched his fists, then said coldly: "You'd better arrange for someone to investigate. If he is not dead, you should understand the price of disturbing me."

"As ordered."

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Xiniu Hezhou, a fifth-level cultivation country.

Coming to this precious place for the first time, Ye Qian’an decided to relax for a while.

Being able to become a fifth-level cultivation country means that the ruler of this place is a powerful person at the level of a wandering immortal.

However, a fourth-level cultivation country needs a strong person in the realm of True Immortal to be in charge, and the same can be said of the same thing.

The splendid sunshine shines in the green tiles and red walls everywhere. Standing on the bridge and looking at it, you can see the abrupt cornices, the high-flying shop sign flags, and the sparkling lights. Cars and horses, the endless flow of pedestrians.

There are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, etc. on both sides of the river street, and there are many small vendors holding big umbrellas in the open space next to it.

Monks are prohibited from flying and fighting in the city, and violators will be directly killed by the restrictions in the sky.

Because of this, all cultivators walked honestly, and some of those with better conditions even rode their mounts and wandered around the city.

Ye Qian'an was much more low-key. The city seemed ordinary, but it was actually turbulent. It was obviously not as simple as imagined.

Came to a restaurant.

After ordering some wine, he stopped and listened to what others were talking about.

"Hey, have you heard that the powerful demon cultivator Wen Mo was killed not long ago, and he was the disciple of Tian Mo Lao Ren." "Of course I heard about it. I also heard that the person who killed Wen Mo Lao was Zhou Yuyan, the young master of Shenxuan Sect."

"Really!"

"I have heard of Zhou Yuyan. He is only in his forties, but he has already reached the fusion realm. He is a rare genius in the Shenxuan Sect and he always does things in a swift and decisive manner."

"This time they actually dared to kill the disciple of Elder Tianmo. It seems that the Shenxuan Sect is going to be in great trouble."

Ye Qian'an, who was wearing a bamboo hat, glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, then continued to calmly taste the wine and listen to the other party discussing this matter.

It is roughly known that Old Man Tianmo is one of the few peak Golden Immortals in Xiniu Hezhou. Although his strength is not as strong as that of Daluo Golden Immortal, he is strong enough to walk around Xiniu Hezhou.

"By the way, the city lord will host a competition in three days. As long as you can get first place, you can make a request, even if it's just to ask for a magic weapon that can combine with the other."

Hearing this, the right hand that had raised the wine glass suddenly paused, then Ye Qian'an turned around, looked at the two people at the next table, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, I wonder what you mean by the exchange you just mentioned?"

"Fellow Daoist, I can tell from the first glance that you are not a cultivator from my Bihe Nation."

One of them said with a smile: "This competition is mainly to test the progress of the city lord's daughter. If she can win, she can get what she wants."

"If you lose, you can just walk away."

Ye Qian'an took a sip of wine and continued to ask: "I wonder how strong the other party is and how old he is?"

"He has reached the Great Perfection of the Fusion Body. He should be only 28 years old. He is the youngest cultivator in the entire Bihe Nation, and he is also the cultivator with the greatest hope of entering the Mahayana realm at the age of 30."

When talking about each other, the two of them were full of envy.

Such talent really makes people envious and jealous.

If I could be half as good as her, I wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't want to participate, do you?"

The middle-aged man who was speaking looked Ye Qian'an up and down in front of him, then smacked his lips and said, "There's nothing wrong with your appearance, but your strength... I'm afraid there's something wrong."

Now Ye Qian'an has suppressed his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage. Because of this, the other party would think that he would only fail if he went there.

Ye Qian'an didn't say anything. If that was the case, he could also take this opportunity to ask for some fine wine. After all, his wine would run out one day, so it would be better to prepare it early.

...............

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

In front of the City Lord's Mansion, many cultivators who came here because of his fame had already gathered. They gathered together, all thinking about how to defeat the City Lord's daughter.

As long as you can defeat the opponent, you can get the precious magic weapon, which naturally becomes the opportunity that many people dream of.

However, the rules of this competition stipulate that those who participate in the arena competition must not exceed the fusion realm. In other words, only cultivators in the fusion realm, regardless of level or age, can go on stage to compete.

Ye Qian'an squeezed in from the crowd and was a little surprised to see cultivators standing all around him. He didn't expect that this time it would attract so many cultivators, most of whom were in the fusion realm.

If this happened in East Lingnan Province, I'm afraid this scene would be unbelievable to most people.

"Everyone, please be patient and listen to what I have to say."

(End of this chapter)