One Person: Revitalize the Sword Sect, Start with the Sword Challenge of the Ten Lords

"Haha, it looks like tonight is destined to be a sleepless night." Wang Ye chuckled, put the little fox to rest, and sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the bright moon outside the window, with unprecedented warmth and peace surging in his heart.

"The path of cultivation may not always be lonely. Every encounter is a destined fate." Wang Ye said to himself, his eyes flashing with curiosity and expectation about the unknown.

It was late at night, and Wang Ye shared this rare moment of tranquility with the little fox. Two hearts from different worlds quietly drew closer because of an accidental encounter.

"Little guy, starting tomorrow, we will be partners. Maybe you can bring me some unexpected enlightenment on cultivation." Wang Ye whispered to the little fox, and the latter rubbed his hand as if in response, leaving behind a warm and hopeful night.

Just as Wang Ye was about to fall asleep again, a knock on the door sounded in the darkness. Although Wang Ye was a little confused, he still went forward to open the door. However...

Wang Ye stared blankly at the Xiyangyang who had appeared out of nowhere, and for a moment he even forgot what to say. Xiyangyang was not polite at all, and jumped into the house, turning around and blinking at Wang Ye, as if asking why he didn't close the door.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Wang Ye closed the door and followed Xiyangyang, muttering to himself about the adventure of the night.

"Mee~" Xiyangyang let out a cheerful cry, then walked straight towards the little fox. The tips of their noses touched lightly, as if old friends were meeting again, which made Wang stunned.

"It seems like you two know each other?" Wang couldn't help but ask. Although he knew that the other party might not be able to answer, this wonderful harmony made him feel incredible.

At this moment, Xiyangyang suddenly turned around and pointed his front hooves towards the door, as if inviting them to go out.

Wang Ye became curious and thought that since he couldn't sleep anyway, he might as well see where this little guy wanted to take them.

He gently picked up the dozing little fox and followed Xiyangyang out the door.

The night was still dark, but under the moonlight, a path covered with silver light was faintly visible. Xiyangyang took the lead, leading the two of them deep into the forest.

"Could this be a dream?" Wang Ye muttered to himself, but his steps did not stop. The curiosity about the unknown in his heart drove him to move forward.

After crossing the forest and the mountains, they came to a clear lake illuminated by the stars. A light mist floated on the lake, and in the center was a small island. On the island was a light, gentle and not dazzling.

"Are we going there?" Wang Ye pointed to the island and asked Xiyangyang for confirmation. Xiyangyang nodded and jumped into the lake, walking on the water as if it were flat ground. Then he looked back at Wang Ye, motioning him to follow.

Wang hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to trust the wonderful journey before him. He carefully stepped onto the water, and was amazed at how it felt like walking on solid ground.

The little fox lay on Wang Ye's shoulder, looking around curiously.

As they approached the island, the light gradually became clearer. It turned out to be a huge piece of jade, emitting a soft light, illuminating the surroundings. There were some ancient patterns carved on the jade, which seemed to tell some ancient story.

"Is there any secret hidden here?" Wang Ye asked softly, more like asking and answering himself.

Suddenly, the patterns on the jade began to flow, as if coming alive.

At this moment, Xiyangyang's original soft wool gradually faded away, and was replaced by glittering metal pieces. They flexibly intertwined and rotated, and finally combined into a silver armor covering Xiyangyang's body.

His eyes sparkled with wisdom, and he was no longer a gentle lamb, but had transformed into a heroic metal warrior.

"You..." Wang Ye was shocked, but he took a few steps back and remained alert. "What's going on?"

"I am the protector and guide of Biyou Village."

Xiyangyang, or should we call him the 'Silver Armor Guard' now, said firmly, "The village chief wants you to go to Biyou Village to help him and asks for your assistance."

Wang Ye frowned and looked around. The ripples on the water seemed to express his unease. "Why should I trust you? Why should I help you?"

The silver-armored guard smiled gently, stretched out a hand, palm up, and a beam of light shot out from the jade, condensing into an ancient book and slowly falling into his hand.

"This 'Biyouji' records the history and future of our village, and it also prophesies your coming. You, Wang Ye, are the key to unlocking the jade seal and protecting us from disaster."

Wang Ye took the scroll and gently flipped it open. The ancient characters danced across the paper, as if speaking to his heart. An inexplicable sense of mission arose within him.

Just as he was immersed in the book, the silver-armored guard flashed and turned into countless sharp silver fragments, attacking Wang Ye like a rainstorm, obviously to test his reaction and strength.

Wang Ye's eyes focused, and the little fox nimbly leaped from his shoulder, transforming into a fiery red light that surrounded him, forming a natural protective shield. Wang Ye was nimble, dodging while transforming the scroll in his hand into invisible power. With a gentle wave, the silver fragments were unexpectedly rebounded by an invisible force, reuniting into the shape of a silver-armored guard.

"You are indeed the chosen one." The silver-armored guard withdrew his attack and returned to his usual gentle smile. "Your strength and wisdom are more than enough to handle the upcoming challenges."

Wang Ye raised an eyebrow and smiled, gently tossing the "Biyou Chronicle" in his hand toward Xiyangyang. The scroll fluttered in the air, shimmering with a mysterious luster. "Take this book. I have no interest in Biyou Village. What does your village chief's affairs have to do with me? What can Biyou Village do to me?" His words revealed unquestionable confidence and indifference.

Xiyangyang took "Biyouji" and the smirk on his face became more and more obvious. As if he had expected it, he said, "If you don't want to help others, then we can only become opponents. In this case, don't blame me for being rude!" After speaking, he clenched the long sword that suddenly appeared with both hands. The sword light was as clear as the cold moon, and the tip was pointed directly at Wang Ye.

The air is filled with tension, and an unexpected battle is about to take place.

Wang Ye wasn't alarmed; instead, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. He took a light step, his body seemingly melting into the wind, effortlessly weaving through Xi Yangyang's torrential downpour of attacks.

"Little fox, it looks like we have to get serious today." Wang Ye whispered, and the fiery red light beside him responded to his call, transforming into a huge fox-shaped light and shadow, spinning rapidly around him. Every rotation cleverly blocked Xiyangyang's fierce attack.

"Hey, are you serious? Then I won't be polite!" Xiyangyang raised the corner of his mouth, and his sword skills became more and more ferocious. Every strike was accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, trying to find Wang Ye's flaws.