Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

Bai Shenyi originally thought that the fight Pei Yu mentioned was just an ordinary competition between disciples arranged by his master for him to show his strength.

Wangshu Peak is the highest point of the Holy Sword Sect.

When Pei Yu woke up early the next morning and went to Bai Shenyi's residence, he found that his little apprentice was no longer in the courtyard.

The room was empty and the bed was made cleanly.

Before leaving, Bai Shenyi lit some incense.

Pei Yu looked at the green smoke swaying in the breeze and moved his gaze to the outside of the window.

Crystal blue spiritual energy spread out from the courtyard, passed through the clouds, and headed all the way down the mountain to Wangshu Peak.

Bai Shenyi used his spiritual power to increase his speed while speeding up his movements.

He can't even fly.

Wangshu Peak is high and the road is long, so he got up early to hurry on his journey.

This way he could save time on the road to master the use of his spiritual power so that he could try his best to win today's competition.

Bai Shenyi stared at the long sword dangling in front of him, his eyes showing an extremely serious expression.

Suddenly, Bai Shenyi felt a chill in his ears, and then his face was pinched by an invisible force.

Bai Shenyi covered his face and looked at the floating crystal blue light.

"Master, didn't you agree not to pinch my face?"

The floating invisible clouds gradually gathered in front of Bai Shenyi's eyes.

Pei Yu was wearing a navy blue gradient elder's uniform and standing with his hands behind his back.

Pei Yu said: "My hand didn't move."

Bai Shenyi nodded towards the spiritual power: "This."

Pei Yu: "Master promises you that he will not do anything."

Bai Shenyi: "..."

"Master, how do you know I went down the mountain from this road?" Bai Shenyi changed the subject.

Pei Yu said: "I can see everything that happens in Wangshu Peak."

Bai Shenyi: "...Really?"

"Of course it's... fake."

Bai Shenyi's mouth twitched.

Pei Yu walked up to Bai Shenyi and patted him on the head.

"Since you have become my apprentice, I can find you anywhere in the future."

Pei Yu's face seemed to be covered with a halo in the bright light.

Bai Shenyi stared at him, not knowing what to say. The strong sense of security made him just nod.

Pei Yu held out his arm: "Let's go, Master will take you down the mountain."

Bai Shenyi saw that Pei Yu was not carrying any weapons, so he subconsciously asked, "Don't you need to fly with flying objects?"

"Need not."

Pei Yu motioned Bai Shenyi to put his hand over.

The palm of an adult man is broad and strong. Pei Yu's bony fingers hold Bai Shenyi's hand gently but reassuringly.

The force carried Bai Shenyi towards Pei Yu, and the next moment Bai Shenyi felt his whole body tilting and his feet had left the ground.

The wind whistling in his ears lifted his hair, and Pei Yu's hair was blown by the wind, revealing his facial features.

The chiseled profile of the man makes him look like a young man in his twenties.

The seven elders of the Holy Sword Sect are all masters of the time.

When a cultivator reaches the Golden Core stage, he can practice fasting, and when he reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he can prolong his lifespan and maintain a youthful appearance.

Pei Yu looks very young, but how old is he actually?

"arrive."

Pei Yu's voice awakened Bai Shenyi from his deep thoughts.

The moment Bai Shenyi stepped on the ground, a towering long staircase appeared in front of him.

The quaint building displays a style that is completely different from Wangshu Peak.

Bai Shenyi blinked his eyes: "Master, didn't you bring me here to... compete?"

Pei Yu: "This is where you fight."

Bai Shenyi turned his head and stared at Pei Yu, with a puzzled expression on his face: "But this place... why do I feel that it looks a bit like the Great Elder's, Qingyun Peak?"

He had heard Xiao Ling describe Qingyun Peak.

The Great Elder is a mid-Nascent Soul expert who practices both sword and saber. He has an upright character, which can be seen from his disciples.

Practice both sword and saber.

Pei Yu said yesterday that he made a bet with an old man and won a knife.

"Master, the sword you said you won with, could it be the Great Elder's Heaven-Slaying Sword?" Bai Shenyi was shocked as if he was struck by lightning.

Pei Yu nodded: "Yes."

Bai Shenyi: "..."

Pei Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't fight with that old guy."

Bai Shenyi: "?" That's certainly not right.

The Great Elder didn't even need to make a move, he could just wave his spiritual power and make him unable to get up.

Bai Shenyi forced a smile and said, "Master, my knife is actually quite good to use."

"The Heaven-Slaying Sword is as powerful as a rainbow and is more suitable for your swordsmanship."

Pei Yu pointed at the knife on Bai Shenyi's waist and said, "Your knife is too cold. You can't use your full sword skills to your full potential."

Bai Shenyi: "..."

Bai Shenyi touched his sword and looked at the towering palace.

What Pei Yu said was indeed true. The swordsmanship he practiced was fierce and powerful. The Heaven-Slaying Sword was a famous sword with great momentum, which could better bring out his own swordsmanship strength.

Moreover, this Heaven-Slaying Sword has been tempered with spiritual power by a master in the Nascent Soul stage for many years and is no longer comparable to an ordinary sword.

The one competing with Bai Shenyi was the Great Elder's new disciple.

This young man, whose surname is Chen and whose given name is Ruhui, is a descendant of the four famous families in Daning.

His father is the current admiral of the court. Although he has not received any instruction from a master in the sect, he is already a master of the Golden Core stage and can be considered a genius.

Chen Ruhui is only a young man this year, but he has already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. He is proficient in using the Mo Dao, and he is tall and brave. Just standing there makes people feel intimidating.

Bai Shenyi shifted his gaze from Chen Ruhui in the distance and looked at Xiao Ling beside him.

"What bet did the two of them make?"

Xiao Ling said: "The Seventh Elder made a bet with my master, whose apprentice would you be willing to be."

Bai Shenyi was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

The Great Elder is an expert in both sword and saber. In his eyes, Bai Shenyi is also good at using a sword, so the possibility of choosing him is indeed greater.

As for Pei Yu's choice to bet with the Great Elder...

Bai Shenyi felt that his master must have made the bet just for the Great Elder's Heaven-Slaying Sword.

Bai Shenyi: "What did my master bet on?"

Xiao Ling shook his head: "I don't know what the bet was specifically. My master bet on his Heaven-Slaying Blade. I only found out about this during today's competition."

Bai Shenyi nodded.

In this way, he must win this competition.

"Hmph, if you want my Heaven-Slaying Sword, you have to win first."

The great elder Cao Xing slammed the table.

Pei Yu took a sip of tea and said, "Uncle Cao, you didn't mention this when we made the bet."

"How dare you say that? You didn't even say that you and that kid surnamed Bai knew each other in Yancheng!"

Cao Xing glared at Pei Yu angrily.

Pei Yu smiled: "Then I will give you the clone I bet on, right?"

The muscles on Cao Xing's face moved, and he leaned back with his arms folded.

"This little bastard surnamed Bai won today, so my Heaven-Slaying Sword will belong to him."

"Uncle Cao, you are not only eating and taking, but you are also trying to cheat my clone." Pei Yu said.

Cao Xing asked back: "Don't you believe your disciple can win?"

"Of course I believe it."

Pei Yu's gaze fell on the window. Although the young man's figure was thin, he was as straight as a pine tree.

"He will win."