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

Ye Qian'an's gaze stayed on the tailor shop not far away. At this moment, Jiang's father and mother were busy. For so many years, they had wanted to find their daughter.

However, the rules of the Qingxuan Sect are such that, up to now, relatives are not allowed to watch disciples.

Jiang's father and mother were in great pain. They had originally thought that after their daughter became an immortal, they would be able to benefit from her glory. However, after actually coming into contact with her, they realized how lonely they were.

When their daughter was around, they always felt warm in their hearts, but since she left, the two of them rarely smiled anymore.

Ye Qian'an saw it all. This might also be an opportunity to comprehend the Way of Heaven.

However, with Ye Qian'an's help, the two of them lived a better life. In just three years, the store more than doubled in size. As Ye Qian'an had expected, the business was much better than before.

But once the business became good, Jiang's father and mother had less free time and were busy all day long.

Only after the shop closes can I sit down with Ye Qian'an and drink and chat.

Ye Qian'an's appearance has also changed from six years ago. He no longer looks like a young man, but has entered middle age, with more wrinkles on his face.

He deliberately used magic to do this. After all, if a person's appearance did not change at all in six years, it would be an incredible thing for the kind and honest neighbors around him.

Besides, I am just a mortal. If I don’t look old, wouldn’t I be mistaken for a monster if others told others about it?

At this moment, Jiang's father came in with a roast chicken in the rain, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I just finished dealing with the last matter, so I have time to come out for a drink."

"It's okay. The room isn't cleaned up yet. You can sit anywhere."

Father Jiang nodded, found a place to sit down, raised his head and looked at Ye Qian'an's position and said: "So many years have passed unknowingly, and I don't know how Xichen is doing in Qingyun Sect. If he can break through the realm, he will be considered an immortal."

Speaking of this, Jiang's father felt somewhat relieved. After all, for an ordinary person like him, it was such a great thing to have a child who became an immortal.

Ye Qian'an turned around, nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, although Qingyun Sect is not a famous sect, I heard that the Sect Master is also a Return to Void Immortal, and he will definitely ensure Xichen's safety."

He left his amulet on Jiang Xichen, which not only ensured her life safety, but also enabled him to detect Jiang Xichen's safety throughout the whole process. If an accident occurred, he would be able to feel it in the first time.

Father Jiang smiled heartily. Having been a neighbor of Ye Qian'an for so many years, he knew that the other party was not joking and decided to have a good drink with Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an did not hesitate to take out the fine wine from the cabinet. Although it was only seven years old, it was made from medicinal herbs. It was more than enough for ordinary people to live longer if they drank it.

Humans live for a hundred years, but cultivators have endless lifespans. In the eyes of cultivators, after they come out of seclusion, the world has already changed dramatically.

As it got darker, candles were lit in the tavern. By candlelight, the two drank and chatted happily. The rain outside was still falling, as if there was no end in sight.

"This is such a horrible weather. It has been raining for three days in a row. If it doesn't stop, there will be no one left in the future."

Father Jiang started to complain.

Every afternoon, the business of the store is quite bleak. Now it has rained for three consecutive days, causing water to accumulate on the ground. Tomorrow, the accumulated rainwater needs to be cleaned up, which is indeed a headache. Ye Qian'an didn't say anything. He could clearly feel that there was some violent energy mixed in the rain. This energy was extremely special. It was obviously not an ordinary rain. Perhaps it was caused by a cultivator.

However, Ye Qian'an didn't care. He was now in the stage of comprehending the way of heaven and would not interfere in the affairs of cultivators.

As long as you don't disturb yourself, it's fine.

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Yulong Kingdom, Qingxuan Sect.

Since the last incident, the disciples of Qingxuan Sect have suppressed all the sects in the country, and relying on the cultivators in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, they have successfully intimidated the strong men in the entire East Lingnan Province.

Since then, Qingxuan Sect has been hailed as the strongest sect in East Lingnan Province.

Leng Qianning, dressed in white, sat upright on the futon, staring at the drunk Di Junwan sitting in front of him. She frowned slightly and said, "An'er has been in seclusion for many years, why hasn't he come out yet?"

Dijun Wan smacked her lips and replied lazily, "Xiao An'an said that this retreat will take at least several decades, and asked me not to tell anyone his location."

"Even a master like me can't do that, right?"

Leng Qianning clenched the teacup in his hand with a frown on his face, and at the same time glanced at the auspicious beast sleeping on the table. For some reason, he always felt that this matter was not that simple.

If he was just practicing in seclusion, why didn't he tell myself about this, but told Di Jun Wan instead? Maybe something happened and he was afraid that I would worry.

Di Junwan took a sip of wine feeling a little guilty. She had promised Xiao Anan that she would never tell anyone else where he had been.

Ye Qian'an understood the character of his master Leng Qianning. If he knew that he had gone to the mortal world to comprehend the way of heaven, he would definitely come to look for him in person, fearing that something important might happen.

Leng Qianning didn't say anything else, but stood up and walked straight to the bronze mirror. Looking at herself in the mirror, a solemn expression appeared on her face.

"Finally... finally have we come to this?"

Leng Qianning picked up the jade pendant that Ye Qian'an carried with him and murmured, "For the promise you made back then, you finally embarked on this path. An'er...if you can succeed, your master will..."

"Senior Sister." Dijun Wan stood up, shrugged her shoulders, and said with a blushing face: "Don't forget the sect alliance. Now the masters from all the major sects have come to our Qingxuan Sect one after another. As the strongest, you still need to go and meet them."

"Okay, I understand, but I need to go to the Sword Tomb."

Leng Qianning nodded and agreed.

Hearing that Senior Sister was going to Sword Tomb, Di Junwan was obviously puzzled. She raised her head and looked at Senior Sister Leng Qianning's back, and asked curiously: "Senior Sister, why are you going to Sword Tomb? Those old guys are so boring?"

“You don’t understand.” Leng Qianning pursed her lips and said, “The sect has a rule that all cultivators who reach the Thunder Tribulation realm must go to the Sword Tomb to obtain the magic weapon left by the master. Now that I have broken through the Thunder Tribulation, I also want to see what the master left behind.” (End of this chapter)