When he first debuted, he defeated all the masters in the Southern Manual except for Dao "880" Xianyan Lingxia, with his Vajra-like strength.

Immediately afterwards, he used the power of the Great Freedom Realm to defeat the Southern Martial Immortal Yan Lingxia with a single sword strike.

After that, he set foot in our northern lands and challenged masters from all walks of life.

In just about a year, he won dozens of matches in a row, quickly rose to fame, and became a force to be reckoned with.

For a time, countless people longed to challenge him. However, the Demon Sword Immortal was ruthless and merciless. Without exception, all those who tried to challenge him were killed by his sword.

Therefore, people called him the Demon Sword Immortal.

Luo Qingyang paused for a moment, then continued:

"Later, after evaluation, Bai Xiaotang bestowed upon the Demon Sword Immortal the titles of 'Number One Sword Immortal Under Heaven' and 'Number One Prodigy Under Heaven'."

After hearing Yu Tian's legendary story, Yi Wenjun's fondness for Yu Tian instantly soared to its peak.

Rainy Day's handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament, coupled with his unparalleled talent and remarkable achievements at a young age, not to mention the timeless masterpiece he had just gifted her—all these qualities combined make him irresistible to any woman.

Thinking of this, Yi Wenjun couldn't help but smile, her face beaming with happiness.

Hearing his junior sister's laughter from not far away, Luo Qingyang was stunned and muttered to himself:

"What's wrong with my junior sister today?"

Just as he was filled with doubt, Yi Wenjun gradually came back to her senses.

She looked at Luo Qingyang and said gently, "Uh! Senior brother, I want to rest for a bit."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingyang immediately replied, "Alright, then I'll go out first. Junior Sister, you should get some rest."

With a creak, the door slowly closed. Yi Wenjun sat quietly on the bed, pondering whether she should ask Yu Tian to take her away from the palace the next time she encountered Yu Tian.

Once the thought appeared, it grew stronger and stronger, and wouldn't go away...

...

After leaving the Jingyu Prince's Mansion, Yu Tian kept replaying everything that had just happened in his mind. He couldn't help but smile, feeling that he had done a pretty good job.

However, when he realized his current physical condition, his mood became heavy again.

He knew that in order to restore his health and increase his strength, he had to find the divine stone as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he might not be able to provide those beautiful women with sexual satisfaction, let alone achieve his own goals.

Therefore, he secretly made up his mind that if he waited another two months and Bai Xiaotang still had no clue about the divine stone, then he would have no choice but to take extreme measures—to find a way to obtain the divine stone from the palace.

Therefore, Yutian had already prepared a plan.

He planned to exploit Zhu Qing's unwillingness to guard the imperial tomb, persuade him to support a prince, and launch the Xuanwu Transformation in return for the divine stone.

It's likely that the prince would agree to give him the divine stone in order to ascend the throne. In this way, Yu Tian could not only avenge Ye Dingzhi but also obtain the divine stone he had longed for.

Most importantly, Li Changsheng is unlikely to get involved in this matter, as it is an internal dispute within the royal family.

Having figured all this out, my mood on that rainy day immediately lightened considerably.

When he returned to the villa, he saw Yueyao diligently practicing her swordsmanship. In a good mood, he took the initiative to give her some guidance.

Seeing Yueyao's progress in swordsmanship, Yutian felt very gratified.

Finally, he returned to his room satisfied and continued his cultivation.

Time flies like an arrow; in the blink of an eye, a whole week has passed.

On this morning, a light drizzle was falling from the sky. Yu Tian slowly opened her eyes, ending her cultivation period.

He stood up, stretched, and then slowly walked out of his room.

Suddenly, Yu Tian remembered Ye Dingzhi, who was healing his wounds outside the city, and a thought struck him.

After all, the royal family has now issued a nationwide warrant for Ye Dingzhi's arrest. If he continues to stay there, he might encounter some danger without any preparation.

Thinking about this, Yutian felt it was time to go see him and tell him the news.

The decision was made, and they immediately set to work on it despite the rain.

He called out to Yueyao, who was practicing her swordsmanship not far away, "I'm going out for a bit!"

Then, with a flash, he disappeared from the spot and sped off towards the outskirts of the city.

The time it takes to drink a cup of tea passes in the blink of an eye, and Yu Tian finally arrived at the mountain outside the city where Ye Dingzhi was healing his wounds.

Because Yu Tian didn't try to hide his scent,

So when he stepped onto the mountain peak, Ye Dingzhi, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, immediately sensed the arrival of a powerful figure.

Ye Dingzhi's expression changed, he quickly stopped his practice, opened his eyes, grabbed the Heavenly Cold Sword that was placed beside his leg, slammed it on the ground, and leaped into the air.

After performing a beautiful backflip in the air, he landed steadily on the ground, his whole body tense, watching his surroundings warily.

Seeing this, Rain in the void clapped his hands, making a series of "clap clap clap clap" sounds, and said with a laugh:

"Good, good, that's a very good level of vigilance!"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Ye Dingzhi looked up at the sky and saw that the person was none other than his senior brother, Yu Tian. He immediately relaxed, cupped his hands, and bowed to Yu Tian in the void, saying, "Senior Brother Yu."

With a whoosh, Yu Tian's figure instantly appeared in front of Ye Dingzhi, helped him up, checked his injuries, and nodded in satisfaction, saying:

"Yes! The injury is almost healed. It should be fully recovered in another three to five days."

Hearing Yu Tian's concern, Ye Dingzhi felt a warmth in his heart and sincerely said, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother."

Yu Tian looked at Ye Dingzhi, secretly wondering whether he should tell him about Yi Wenjun.

But then she thought of Ye Dingzhi's tragic end because of Yi Wenjun, and finally decided not to tell him yet.

It wouldn't be too late to tell him after I've helped Ye Dingzhi win over Yi Wenjun.

So, Yu Tian smiled and said:

"Junior brother, after experiencing this life-or-death battle, your understanding of the Demonic Style should have improved considerably!"

As soon as Yu Tian finished speaking, Ye Dingzhi responded with a delighted expression:

"Yes, senior brother, I have now mastered four hundred variations of the Demon Style."

Upon hearing this news, Yu Tian was slightly startled. He clearly remembered that not much time had passed since the Sword Tournament at Mingjian Manor.

Although the first 1200 variations are relatively easier to master, Ye Dingzhi's ability to master 400 of them so quickly was indeed somewhat unexpected.

However, he was only surprised for a moment, after all, the entire Immortal Demon Sword Technique was deduced by him personally.

Immediately afterward, Yu Tian drew the Demon Sword from his waist without hesitation and shouted loudly at Ye Dingzhi:

"Come on, practice with your senior brother."

Seeing that Yu Tian was deliberately testing him, Ye Dingzhi was filled with excitement and anticipation. He hurriedly drew his Heavenly Cold Sword, unleashed the Demonic Style, and pounced on Yu Tian.

In an instant, a crisp metallic clanging sound rang out in the air—clang! Clang!

Yu Tian stood firmly in place, focusing on defense and skillfully feeding Ye Dingzhi his moves.

While sparring with Ye Dingzhi on a rainy day, Liu Yue, Lei Er, and others decided to invite Baili Dongjun to Wangchun Tower for drinks, since Baili Dongjun was a beginner.

They believed that since Baili Dongjun was new to the area, he needed to better integrate and communicate with everyone, and this was also a way to welcome him to join.

When Baili Dongjun arrived at Wangchun Tower, he looked around but couldn't find his master, Li Changsheng.

He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, so he asked the crowd:

"Fellow disciples, why haven't we seen Master?"

He thought to himself that if his master were present, the gathering would be even more perfect.

Upon hearing Baili Dongjun's words, Lei Er showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

He glanced at Liu Yue and the others, then said softly, "Junior brother! You know that Master is elusive; we've been unable to find him."

I had originally planned to invite him to come along, but unfortunately we didn't meet.

"That's alright, let's drink for now, and we can get together again next time we meet our master."

Upon hearing Lei Er's words, Liu Yue and the others nodded in agreement.

They comforted Baili Dongjun, saying, "Yes, junior brother, it's not too late for us to ask our master for help next time."

Let's enjoy this moment to the fullest!

However, just after the group finished speaking, two figures suddenly appeared at the head of the table...

One of them said slowly, "There's no need for a next time, this one is good enough."

Upon hearing this voice, Liu Yue and the others shuddered and turned around without hesitation, preparing to run away as fast as they could. However, just as they made a move, they found themselves frozen in place by an invisible force, unable to move.

The source of this power was none other than Liu Yue and the others' master—Li Changsheng.

As for why Liu Yue and the others ran away as soon as they heard Li Changsheng's voice, the reason was simple: Li Changsheng's alcohol tolerance was simply too high. Every time they drank together, they would be completely drunk and unconscious.

The next day, I would wake up with a splitting headache, as if I had lost half my life.

So when they heard Li Changsheng's voice this time, they instinctively wanted to flee the scene.

However, Baili Dongjun was unaware of these things. When he saw Li Changsheng appear, his face lit up with joy, and he hurriedly went up to him, saying, "Master, you've finally arrived! That's wonderful!"

When Li Changsheng saw Baili Dongjun, he also beamed with joy and said smugly, "Hehe! Dongba! Let me introduce you. The gentleman standing next to me is one of the Eighth Young Masters, the Prime Minister's son, Xie Xuan!"

Upon hearing this, Baili Dongjun showed a hint of surprise, but quickly regained his composure, rose, clasped his hands in a salute to Xie Xuan, and said:

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