Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

Outside the Cangjian Pool, Shen Yuzhi simply wore a jade-white thin shirt, his long black hair tied up with a bamboo hairpin, his figure was upright, his smile was humble and gentle, and he won the hearts of many female disciples in the sect.

He turned around and saw Liu Xixue dragging Chi Jibai towards him.

"Fortunately, fortunately, we made it in time. Senior Brother Shen hasn't gone in yet."

The Chi Jibai in the illusion was not as aloof as he was after becoming a sword immortal, and he was not tall either. He was so tired that he was sweating all over, and his face, which had not yet fully grown, was flushed red.

Of course he wanted to see his senior brother's famous sword choose its master, but Chi Jibai had never been liked since he was a child and was very sensitive to malicious intent. He was afraid that he would make Shen Yuzhi even more displeased.

Meeting those golden eyes, he subconsciously lowered his head and tightly grasped the corner of his clothes.

Shen Yuzhi maintained a hypocritical smile and slowly walked down from the platform amid everyone's surprised looks.

Finally I've waited for you, the protagonist.

"Master, I want to take Jibai in to have a look."

Chi Jibai is also the sect master's direct disciple, and sooner or later he will enter the Sword Pool. Although it is not quite against the rules, since Shen Yuzhi has spoken, the sect master will not refuse his face.

The crowd made way for Shen Yuzhi. He came to Chi Jibai, looked down at him, then squatted down and took his hand.

How did you grow so tall afterwards?

"Ji Bai, although there are risks in the Hidden Sword Pool, how about I keep you safe?"

Chi Jibai pursed his lips upon hearing that and silently clenched his fingertips. He just felt that Shen Yuzhi was a little different now, but he couldn't tell what the difference was. He was clearly still as gentle as usual.

Am I overthinking it?

That’s right, senior brother, there’s no need to ignore me on purpose.

Chi Jibai just nodded foolishly, and was led by Shen Yuzhi's hand to the Cangjian Pool.

Chi Jibai is only nine years old now and looks much more pleasing to the eye.

In the original story, "Shen Yuzhi" had begun to fear Chi Jibai's gradually revealed talent. He took the initiative to propose taking Chi Jibai into the Cangjian Pool, just to take the opportunity to hurt him, but failed.

"Junior Brother Chi is so lucky. Not only has he become the sect master's disciple, but he also has Senior Brother Shen to take care of him. His future is limitless. Maybe he will be a sword master in a few years."

"I'm so envious. I also want the famous sword to choose a master. Even if I can go in and take a look at Senior Brother Shen, that would be great."

"Do you think that anyone can enter the Hidden Sword Pool? I'm afraid that the famous sword has no master, and it will stab you, an ungrateful little disciple, through the heart with one sword."

"I don't know which famous sword will appear today? But with Senior Brother Shen's talent, this is not difficult. In my opinion, the Zhaoxue Sword is the most suitable for Senior Brother."

Even in the vast Zixiao Realm, the Qingyun Sword Sect is one of the most powerful forces. It has been three hundred and seventy years since the last famous sword successfully chose a master, and that sword master is the current leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect - Liu Feibai.

To become a sword master, talent, opportunity, realm and luck are all essential.

According to legend, the last cultivator to ascend to heaven from the Zixiao Realm tens of thousands of years ago was the founder of the Qingyun Sword Sect. He left hundreds of famous swords in the Sword Pool. One could become a sword master by gaining recognition from a famous sword.

Tens of thousands of years after that, only eight famous swords chose their masters. Many geniuses went in with full confidence, but all failed.

A genius who has not been recognized by a famous sword can never become the sect leader.

But no one doubted Shen Yuzhi's talent.

The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect fanatically admire him and believe that anything he wants is enough for him. Even if there are many difficulties in becoming the Sword Master, Shen Yuzhi can easily solve them.

Going deep into the cave at the back mountain, the air around suddenly became colder, but Chi Jibai had no time to care about that. His nose was filled with the faint scent of Shen Yuzhi, as clear as mountain spring water.

But... why is there a faint smell of blood?

The cave was filled with heavy moisture and was humid. The ends of Chi Jibai's hair were already a little wet. When Shen Yuzhi stepped on the puddle, a piece of ice formed on the soles of his feet, spotless.

Shen Yuzhi really wanted to change Chi Jibai's mind in the illusion, but being too proactive and enthusiastic would make the illusion unreal, so this matter needed to be done slowly.

After crossing a layer of water curtain, I finally saw a different world.

Although it was a "pool", the oncoming strong wind almost blew the unprepared Xiao Chi Jibai to the ground. Shen Yuzhi held his back with his hands to prevent him from falling down in a mess.

"Wait for me here."

Shen Yuzhi leaned over and said something.

Chi Jibai only felt Shen Yuzhi's warm breath spraying on the back of his neck. Before he could say anything, Shen Yuzhi stepped forward, and the strong wind made his jade-white robe rustle.

The previous "Shen Yuzhi" seemed gentle and non-aggressive, but the Shen Yuzhi in front of him was very aggressive. Although he had no sword in his hand, he seemed to have the world under his control.

Chi Jibai stared at him steadily, his bright eyes flashing with strange colors.

Shen Yuzhi looked up at the sword pool where he had hidden his sword. It was clearly very close, but he could not see it clearly, like looking for flowers in the fog.

"Clap."

Shen Yuzhi took another step closer, frost condensed around him, and darkness enveloped him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in an endless battlefield. The blazing flames were like a black dog swallowing the sky, burning the sky with red flames.

Shen Yuzhi thought of the original legend.

The founder of Qingyun Sword Sect, he ascended to heaven after killing several powerful men of the time.

Shen Yuzhi did not forget that his main task was to help Chi Jibai ascend to heaven. Since this matter was related to ascension, he must of course observe it carefully.

Hundreds of famous swords are stabbed into the bodies of different powerful men. Shen Yuzhi needs to get the recognition of a famous sword before he can become the sword master.

but--

Shen Yuzhi sneered.

"They are just some inferior swords from ten thousand years ago, stained with the blood of some powerful men. Do you really think that you can choose the world's geniuses at your will?"

All things have spirits, let alone a famous sword left behind by an ascended being? If it was really, as Shen Yuzhi said, something "not up to standard", it would not have attracted so many people.

What Shen Yuzhi said was extremely disrespectful. Even if the system had followed him for hundreds of years, it would choose to hide and not listen to some of Shen Yuzhi's harsh words, so as not to get so angry that it crashes.

Swords have their own spirits. Shen Yuzhi's blunt words resounded throughout the battlefield. Suddenly, a strong wind blew and hundreds of famous swords were ready to move.

This place was an illusion created by the magic weapon Chen Yuan, and Chi Jibai was not here. Shen Yuzhi's golden eyes flashed, and a raging aura quickly swept across the entire battlefield, shaking hundreds of swords with its suppressive force!

Today is not the day for famous swords to choose their masters. If Shen Yuzhi wants to take away a famous sword, he has to decide for himself!

Chi Jibai only saw Shen Yuzhi suddenly disappear. When he anxiously wanted to get up and look for him, he heard a shattering sound in his ears, accompanied by a surging momentum, and Chi Jibai fell to the ground.

If Shen Yuzhi hadn't left a talisman, Chi Jibai would have been injured.

Restraining the turbulent waves in his heart, Chi Jibai felt as if his breath was taken away in an instant.

Shen Yuzhi was seen standing sideways, all the famous swords and sword spirits on the battlefield bowed down in submission, even the crescent moon in the sky felt ashamed of itself.

There was a silver sword in Shen Yuzhi's hand, and the hands that looked like they were holding a brush to paint put the sword into the scabbard.

The man turned around, his lips curved up nonchalantly.

Shen Yuzhi held out his hand condescendingly, with a hint of temptation -

"The earthly world is like a dream, now that it's white, are you willing to walk with me to the great road?"

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