Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 48: Unconventional Methods
Yin Bailian first wrote a reply letter for Sun Yanwan, informing Yang Wuji that his nephew had chosen his own daughter, the current Saint of the Demon Cult, as his opponent. In this battle, both sides must give their all and fight to the death.

Then he helped Sun Yanwan prepare the documents, first put his own name on it, and became Sun Yanwan's Taoist master of Xuanhuang Dao. He also wrote a formal document to the Daolu Division, asking Sun Yanwan for the position of the abbot of Taiyi Temple on Lingjian Peak.

Although there is no official document, Sun Yanwan can still be the master of Lingjian Peak, and the Daoluo Division does not dare to send anyone else to take the position of the master of the temple, but it is inevitable that it is not right, and the formal procedures should be followed.

After completing these two tasks, Yin Bailian asked Sun Yanwan about his martial arts skills. When he learned that Sun Yanwan had been practicing martial arts for "three or four years" and had only learned the Meridian Classic and the Golden Tendon and Jade Bone Fist, he immediately felt a little desperate. He had originally planned to give him some pointers, but at this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: "Second Senior Brother is a Grandmaster. Although the teaching quality is a little worse, he can't teach me. I can only say this... This little bastard's aptitude is really too poor."

"Alright! After three or four years of cultivation, your current level of cultivation isn't too bad, but it's definitely not worthy of Second Senior Brother's status as a Grandmaster."

"It's a headache. If it were an ordinary disciple, it would be fine."

"Second Senior Brother might just have this one descendant. No matter what, I must preserve Second Senior Brother's bloodline."

"We'll have to find another way to handle this fight."

"It seems that we must find a way to plot against Diao Er so that she cannot keep the appointment in three years."

Yin Bailian was a person who did things without saying anything, and she did not explain the matter in detail to Sun Yanwan, but just asked him and Zhang Qingxi to go back.

Zhang Qingxi thanked his sixth uncle on behalf of his junior brother, without saying a word from beginning to end. The first disciple of Taiyi Temple had great confidence in his junior brother.

Sun Yanwan has really been practicing martial arts for more than three or four years!

Sun Yanwan had only studied martial arts for half a year, including several months with Miao Youxiu, not Master Zhang Yuanqiao. Zhang Qingxi believed that within three years, his martial arts skills would have improved by leaps and bounds. Killing a few disciples of the Demon Cult leader would be no big deal.

The supreme leader of the Demon Cult, the evil ancestor Xuanming; Shaochan Kongchan, Songyang Yuanqiao!
Aside from the Sword God Hu Qingdi, who was so old he wasn't even sure if he was still alive, the four Grandmasters stood side by side. As Zhang Yuanqiao's first disciple, Zhang Qingxi wasn't really afraid of the Demon Cult leader's disciples; he figured if he wasn't afraid, his second junior brother shouldn't be either.

If Sun Yanwan knew what the eldest brother was thinking, she would definitely say, "I'm not afraid of a lantern. I'm scared to death, okay?"

"Even if Bai Ke knows, he will have to burn a stick of incense for me."

At this time, Sun Yanwan didn't know that he had chosen the most powerful opponent.

After returning to Songyang Mountain, he was busy all the way. He paid a visit to the head master, went to see his sixth uncle Yin Bailian to become a Taoist, received a letter from the leader of the Demon Sect, Yang Wuji, and made a three-year agreement with one of the other's disciples. He felt a little confused and felt that all kinds of things were coming one after another. Suddenly, he understood why his master wanted to leave. It was really easy outside.

The three of them, the master and his disciples, spend their days practicing martial arts and just sitting and chatting. It is ten times more relaxing than when they were in Songyang Mountain. Here they are like spinning tops, if they don't spin themselves, someone will whip them to spin.

Although in name, Sun Yanwan is already the master of Lingjian Peak and Taiyi Temple, he has not lived here for even a single day since returning to Songyang Sect.

Zhang Qingxi accompanied him back to Taiyi Temple. He was a little depressed along the way, and his face was not very good. Sun Yanwan didn't know what was wrong with the eldest brother. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Zhang Qingxi say, "Although everything is going well, I am still a little worried. I'd better stay with my junior brother for a few more days!"

Sun Yanwan was overjoyed. He knew that Zhang Qingxi had something to do. His master hadn't said anything about it, and his senior brother hadn't mentioned it either, so he didn't dare to ask. He didn't dare to waste his senior brother's time, but Zhang Qingxi took the initiative to speak, so how could he refuse?

Senior Brother is really reliable!

Sun Yanwan wasn't a true twelve-year-old, after all, and he could sense that his senior brother was feeling a bit timid, but he couldn't persuade him. He believed that with his martial arts prowess and intelligence, there were very few problems in the world that could stump him. Zhang Qingxi seemed relieved when he said he wanted to stay. Pointing to a courtyard, he said, "I live right here. When I went down the mountain with my teacher, I thought I'd never come back."

He pointed to another courtyard and said, "That's where the teacher lives. Although the approval from the Daoluo Division hasn't come down yet, no one can take your position as the head of Taiyi Temple away. You can move in!"

Sun Yanwan shouted, "Then where will Master live when he comes back? I'd better choose another place."

Zhang Qingxi sighed and replied, "Master will never come back, and neither will I."

Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "Although Master Uncle's face is full of color, he doesn't seem like someone who is difficult to communicate with. The other sisters and brothers are also very friendly. How could it become like this?"

He wanted to ask, but the eldest brother patted his shoulder and said, "You will understand later. I can't tell you now."

Sun Yanwan sighed and said, "I understand."

Zhang Qingxi called all the Xuanhuang Daoist priests in the temple and instructed them, "My junior brother has taken over the Lingjian Peak and will also become the master of Taiyi Temple. You must serve him carefully and not neglect him."

These Xuan Huang Dao Taoists said in unison: "We will certainly obey the orders of the temple master."

Although there are a large number of Xuanhuang Taoist priests in the Taoist temples in various places on Songyang Mountain, these Taoists all know that the owner of this world-famous mountain is the real person of the Songyang Sect. If the Songyang Sect is not there, they are afraid that they will not be able to stay here. Countless people are eyeing this mountain and will be driven out sooner or later.

After Zhang Qingxi gave his instructions to the Xuanhuang Daoist priests, he returned to his courtyard to rest. Sun Yanwan was about to return to see his teacher's old residence when he heard a lazy voice calling out, "Junior Brother Sun, hurry up and follow me to see the venue."

When Sun Yanwan heard the voice, she thought of the rosy-faced and graceful Senior Sister Wei. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw Taoist Sister Wei happily walking into the door. This time, she didn't drink any alcohol. She exuded the natural aura of lush spring mountains and vigorous autumn waters, and she looked like a fairy descending to the earth.

Sun Yanwan asked in surprise, "What venue are you going to visit again?"

Taoist Nun Wei said, "Our Songyang Sect's Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition will last for more than ten days, and there will be thousands of guests coming and going. Of course, we have to decorate the venue well to prevent any mistakes."

"If you were an ordinary disciple, you wouldn't have to go, but you are now the master of Spirit Sword Peak, so why don't you go and take a look?"

Sun Yanwan understood this logic. Could he still push it to his senior brother?

There were only three people from the Taiyi Temple lineage at Lingjian Peak, so he had no choice but to agree and followed Taoist Nun Wei down Lingjian Peak. Suddenly, a thought popped up in his mind: "No wonder Master didn't want to stay. With so many things to do, where would he have time to practice martial arts?"

"Senior Sister Wei looks like she's only twenty, but she's already a master-level martial artist. How could she be so busy with so many things and yet still be able to cultivate her martial arts to the Xiantian realm and above?"

"This Senior Sister Wei, among the three generations of disciples, was able to become a Grandmaster. I wonder how strong her martial arts talent must be."

"Master Miao Youxiu is probably not as good as him. Senior Brother doesn't know either. It will take a few more years before he can defeat this senior sister..."

(End of this chapter)