Zhu Xian: The way of heaven collapses, and I only have one sword!

Chapter 95: Teaching "General Principles of Kendo", Blue Book "Disaster"!
"Sui'an, you should have learned the Qingyun Sect's martial arts method "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao", right?" Chen Qiye said as he rubbed Chen Sui'an's hair in his arms.

"I've learned it, Dad." Chen Sui'an raised his head, his eyes gleaming with confidence, "I've already cultivated to the fifth level of the Jade Purity Realm."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qiye's eyes were filled with praise. He gently patted Chen Sui'an on the shoulder and said, "Indeed, at your age, you have reached the fifth level of the Jade Purity Realm. Your talent is truly extraordinary. However, the road to cultivation is long, so you must not become complacent. Also, when your father was cultivating, he broke through the fifth level in one day."

Chen Sui'an's eyes widened with admiration: "Daddy, breaking through five realms in one day, this is too amazing! Sui'an wants to be as powerful as you in the future."

Chen Qiye nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and lightly touched his forehead. A mysterious light bloomed from his fingertips and slowly floated towards Chen Sui'an.

"Sui'an, this is the 'General Principles of Kendo' that your father and I practiced. You must study it well."

The light merged into Chen Sui'an's sea of ​​consciousness, and in an instant, he felt as if a magnificent sword painting was unfolding in his mind.

"The General Principles of Kendo is the core of Kendo. It can unleash any sword technique beyond its inherent power and allow one to create sword moves at will."

Chen Sui'an was immersed in the wonderful insights brought by "The General Principles of Kendo". Everything around him seemed to disappear, and only the sharp and mysterious sword intents shuttled through his mind.

Lu Xueqi stood aside, watching the father and son, her eyes filled with tenderness and relief. But when she suddenly remembered the blue book Zeng Shushu had given Chen Qiye, doubts crept in her heart. She frowned slightly, her gaze scanning Chen Qiye. After a moment's hesitation, she softly asked, "Qiye, did you gain any insights from the cultivation experience book that Junior Brother Zeng gave you that day? I noticed you looked a little strange then."

When Chen Qiye heard this, his heart skipped a beat, but he tried to remain calm on his face. He chuckled twice and said, "They are just some rather niche experiences. A little difficult to understand for the time being. Let me think about it." As he spoke, he subconsciously touched the place where the blue book was hidden, groaning in his heart, thinking that he had to find an opportunity to get rid of this troublesome thing quickly, otherwise it would be a big trouble if Lu Xueqi discovered the truth.

Chen Sui'an came back to his senses from his sword meditation, looked at his parents curiously, and asked, "What book is that, Mom? Dad, can I take a look?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qiye waved his hand hastily: "It's too early for you to read this book. Wait until you grow up a little bit and improve your cultivation a little bit, and then Daddy will show it to you."

Although Chen Sui'an was full of curiosity, he had no choice but to nod obediently when he heard his father say so.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan and others had already approached. Zeng Shushu saw Chen Qiye's reaction, and with a sly smile on his face, he deliberately said loudly, "Qiye, you must keep that book well. It might be of great help to you in the future!"

Chen Qiye glared at Zeng Shushu fiercely, but the latter had a wicked smile on his face, as if he didn't see his warning at all.

At this time, the confusion in Lu Xueqi's eyes became even greater. Her gaze moved back and forth between Chen Qiye and Zeng Shushu, as if she had noticed something was wrong.

Chen Qiye thought to himself that this secret might not be hidden any more. Lu Xueqi slowly approached him and gently pulled the blue book from his arms.

Chen Qiye's breath suddenly stopped. He instinctively reached out to stop it, but stopped mid-air, his expression unnatural. Lu Xueqi raised an eyebrow slightly, her eyes fixed on the cover. The blue cover was plain and without any special markings, but her doubts only grew.

"Qi Ye, what exactly is written in this book that makes you so nervous?" Lu Xueqi asked softly. There was no trace of questioning in her voice, but more of confusion.

Chen Sui'an was also a little confused by this sudden atmosphere. He looked at his father and then at his mother, not understanding why a book on spiritual practice would make his parents so concerned.

Zeng Shushu saw that the situation was not good and was about to slip away quietly, but was grabbed by Lin Jingyu, who whispered, "You caused this trouble, and you think you can just run away like this?"

Zeng Shushu made a bitter face and muttered softly, "How could I have known Qiye was so easily frightened? It was just a joke."

Lu Xueqi ignored the little movements of the others. She slowly opened the blue book. As soon as she took a look, her pretty face instantly turned red. She slammed the book shut, a trace of shame and anger flashing in her eyes. She looked at Chen Qiye and said, "Qiye, is this what you call the experience of cultivation? Junior Brother Zeng, you are leading my husband astray!"

Zeng Shushu was frightened by Lu Xueqi's sudden questioning, and the smile on his face froze instantly. He waved his hands and explained hurriedly: "Senior Sister Lu, it's a misunderstanding, it really is just a joke! How dare I lead Qiye astray."

Chen Qiye's face was filled with embarrassment, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He stammered, "Qier, I really haven't seen it. I put it away as soon as I got it, thinking of finding a chance to get rid of it."

Lu Xueqi snorted softly, her cheeks still flushed, and stuffed the book into Chen Qiye's arms: "It's better this way, if there is a next time..."

At this time, Chen Sui'an, who had been standing aside, was confused and couldn't help asking, "Dad, Mom, what is written in this book?"

Chen Qiye and Lu Xueqi exchanged a glance, their faces flushed. Chen Qiye quickly changed the subject: "Sui'an, you'll understand when you grow up. Right now, you should focus on your cultivation." As he spoke, Chen Qiye turned to look at Zeng Shushu, his eyes filled with helplessness and a hint of warning: "Zeng Shushu, you've made such a big joke! Just wait and see how I'll deal with you later!"

Zeng Shushu shrank his neck and laughed dryly: "Qiye, I was wrong, isn't that okay? I really didn't expect Senior Sister Lu to react so strongly. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with me."

Taoist Master Daoxuan stood atop Tongtian Peak, his robes rustling in the wind. He gazed at the familiar figure in Qingyun Square, his eyes moistening. Ten years had passed in the blink of an eye, yet his concern for Chen Qiye had never diminished. Now, seeing his former beloved disciple return, a flood of emotion welled up in his heart. He took a deep breath, tapped his feet lightly, and soared through the air, landing in front of Chen Qiye in a moment.

"Qi Ye, you are finally back." Daoxuan's voice trembled slightly, with excitement and relief of reunion after a long separation.

Seeing that it was Taoist Master Daoxuan, Chen Qiye hurriedly bowed respectfully and said, "Master, I am unfilial and have caused you worry."

Taoist Master Daoxuan waved his hand and looked Chen Qiye up and down, his eyes full of kindness: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. You've suffered a lot these years."

Chen Qiye shook his head slightly: "Master, although Qiye has experienced many twists and turns, he has also gained something. Now, in the name of the Heavenly Dao, the Dao Demonic Calamity is sent down to balance the order of the world and to give each faction an opportunity to gain experience."

Taoist Master Daoxuan nodded slightly, his expression solemn. "Master understands, but once this catastrophe begins, countless lives will be ravaged. As the leader of the righteous sect, our Qingyun Sect must do its utmost to protect all living beings. However, as a member of the Heavenly Dao, and a former Qingyun disciple, how will you cope with this situation?"

Chen Qiye's eyes were firm. "Master, don't worry. Although Qiye is the Heavenly Dao, his feelings towards Qingyun Sect have never changed. During this calamity, Qiye will uphold justice and be impartial. If Qingyun Sect is in trouble, Qiye will definitely not sit idly by."

Taoist Master Daoxuan smiled with satisfaction, his eyes fixed on Chen Sui'an, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "Is this your child? He's so handsome, quite like you back then."

Chen Qiye smiled and pulled Chen Sui'an to him: "Sui'an, come and meet the master."

Chen Sui'an bowed politely: "Sui'an greets Master."

Taoist Master Daoxuan smiled and patted Chen Sui'an's head. "Good, good. Seeing you and your son reunited, I feel relieved."

"Master, I can't stay in Qingyun for long. I will leave again tomorrow. After all, my current identity is Ji Zai, the deputy leader of the Ghost King Sect." Chen Qiye nodded and said.

Taoist Master Daoxuan nodded slightly, a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his master's composure: "Master understands."

Everyone reminisced about the past at Qingyun Square before dispersing. Chen Qiye, Lu Xueqi, and Chen Sui'an returned to their own room.

At night, the moonlight was like water, spreading across the courtyard. Chen Qiye sat on a stone bench, watching Chen Sui'an fiddling with Qiu Shui Wuhen beside him, his heart filled with peace. Next to him was the book "Disaster" that Zeng Shushu had given him.

Lu Xueqi stood by the window, moonlight streaming down her body, outlining her graceful figure. She gazed quietly at the moonlight outside, her thoughts drifting back to the blue book that had both embarrassed and irritated her during the day. She tilted her head slightly to look at Chen Qiye, who was chatting and laughing with his son in the courtyard, her eyes filled with mixed emotions.

"Husband, it's getting late. Sui'an should rest." Lu Xueqi said softly, her voice breaking the tranquility of the night.

Hearing this, Chen Qiye smiled and nodded, then patted Chen Sui'an's head: "Sui'an, go to sleep."

Although Chen Sui'an was still a little reluctant, he still responded obediently and walked into the room holding the Qiu Shui Wuhen Sword.

After Chen Suian fell asleep, Lu Xueqi slowly walked over to Chen Qiye and sat down. Her eyes fell on the blue book and she snorted, "What are you going to do with this thing?"

"It has to be used on Qi'er." Chen Qiye picked up the blue book, looked at Lu Xueqi and teased.

When Lu Xueqi heard Chen Qiye's teasing, her cheeks instantly flushed. She gently hit Chen Qiye's shoulder and scolded him, "It's already this late, and you're still so frivolous."

"I've never been straight." As he said that, Chen Qiye suddenly stretched out his hand and picked up Lu Xueqi steadily.

Lu Xueqi exclaimed and subconsciously put her arms around Chen Qiye's neck, her cheeks burning like ripe red apples.

"Husband, what are you doing!" Lu Xueqi was shy and anxious, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice and her eyes dodging around in panic.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, so I have to leave something behind." Chen Qiye murmured softly, his warm breath spraying on Lu Xueqi's ears.

Lu Xueqi's cheeks flushed, and she buried her head in Chen Qiye's arms, saying no more. The atmosphere in the courtyard instantly became charming and warm. Fortunately, no one else saw this intimate scene.

(End of this chapter)