Afternoon, at the mountaintop.

"It's time to go back." Li Junsu looked at the sky and stretched.

He had been fooling Jianwu and He Chang for an entire afternoon, and he simply couldn't keep up the pretense any longer.

Jianwu snapped out of her reverie after listening to Li Junsu's story and reluctantly got up.

In her opinion, this theoretical discussion was much more profound than her third master's nonsense.

The third master sometimes hits himself on the head while wielding his sword, making him even less skilled than Wen Lian.

He Chang also stood up with some emotion, not expecting that Li Junsu's talk of "playing" was actually about discussing martial arts and swordsmanship.

Even his claim of using sword energy to temper the body is indeed feasible.

He thought Li Junsu would take Jianwu sightseeing, but he didn't expect it to be a serious discussion.

If Li Junyi were present, he would have been sleeping on the stone table ever since he arrived at Baiyun Mountain.

She knew her younger brother's personality best. Li Junsu did nothing but read books and practice martial arts. When she occasionally took him shopping, he was like a puppet, letting her dangle his words around.

Over time, Li Junyi became too lazy to bother with it anymore. When Li Junsu was reading, she would sit opposite him and sleep, listening to the sound of him turning the pages, and drift off to sleep contentedly.

Li Junsu's life in his previous life was like this: studying, whether it was for knowledge or fitness, and he had no other pastimes.

"Are we friends?" Jianwu asked again before descending the mountain.

She still couldn't quite believe it.

“Of course,” Li Junsu nodded in agreement.

Jian Wu looked at Li Junsu's profile and smiled. He's a friend.

......

In the days that followed, Jianwu, having spent some time sightseeing, bid a reluctant farewell.

Li Junsu smiled as he looked at the imperial order. Not only would the reported business receive a rebate, but all the items from Juyilou would also be kept.

That makes sense, though. The imperial court isn't some kind of hungry ghost; it's unlikely that Li Junsu would confiscate even the meager supplies from Juyi Tower.

However, leaving the Gu Clan's business behind was truly unexpected for Li Junsu. It was no small amount, and even leaving behind just this much was still quite a lot.

"Never mind, I'll have to get used to it." Li Junsu quickly put the matter out of his mind.

......

Six Doors, Headquarters.

"Who will be in charge of the city gates of the capital?" Qin Yihang asked slowly, looking at the other three.

"Let Li Junsu...go with Ye Feng to greet them," Tie Bansheng said with a smirk.

The scene quieted down, and Qin Yihang smiled upon hearing this.

Jiao Quanyi nodded slowly, and even Yan Sansi, who was somewhat stunned, raised an eyebrow.

Ye Feng had no name in the martial arts world, but he was very famous in Huaibei.

Half of the soldiers are missing, Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's strength is unpredictable. He usually keeps a low profile, but once he gets serious, his combat power can rival that of the four of them.

Ye Feng only gets serious when he's angry with his wife, Lin Qingrou; otherwise, he's incredibly easygoing.

This is what he lacks.

Lin Qingrou can be said to be the switch for Ye Feng's combat power. Moreover, once Ye Feng gets angry, he will either confiscate the family property and wipe out the entire clan, or even slaughter the entire sect.

The newly emerging demonic sect, the Salvation Sect, in Huaibei Road was wiped out by Ye Feng alone, so he is also a pure-blooded Xie Zhi sect member. He's just a bit clingy to his wife, but this minor flaw is insignificant compared to his combat power.

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

The seemingly easy-going god of death and the god of death who clearly looks like a god of death—these are the people the Xie Zhi faction sent to greet their guests.

"Next is the selection of someone to be in charge of the market."

"Xifang City will have He Ning and Yan Gui take responsibility."

......

Hidden Sword Pavilion, ancestral land.

"Really, I'm not interested in you." Li Junyi looked at the longsword in front of him and waved his hand.

This damn sword, if I don't come, it just keeps acting up in my head.

"Sister, take me with you, I'm very powerful." The longsword swayed back and forth, and a cute girl's voice came from the blade.

As a celestial soldier, Wanqing Sword is clearly unworthy of the celestial soldier's prestige, but its owner is very prestigious.

The core material of Wanqing Sword is dodder flower, which was plucked from the ground by the sword ancestor of Cangjian Pavilion, which also destined her to have no morals.

After all, the Sword Ancestor forged heavenly weapons, but the Martial Venerable had heavenly weapons, which made him more prestigious. His own natal weapon was still the small wooden sword that his mother had carved for him.

He wanted to prove that even a blade of grass could become famous by following him.

The Wanqing Sword has indeed become famous throughout the world, but in a completely opposite direction to its master.

As a dodder vine, Wanqing Sword can see the concentration of a person's fortune, so Wanqing Sword is also known as the supreme sword because she is very accurate in clinging to powerful figures.

Now, she sees an even more dazzling fortune flashing before her eyes than ever before. How could she not be anxious?

"Goodness, with this concentration, even an ordinary person could roam freely in the world, and there's still room for improvement. If you're not my master, then who is?" Wan Qingjian muttered to himself.

She hadn't felt the sensation of walking sideways in a long time.

.......

The main hall of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Father, the grand competition is about to begin. Shall we go to the gathering?" The woman in the black dress had a pure and innocent appearance, which contrasted sharply with her clothing.

"I'm not going." The man sitting in the main seat slowly opened his eyes and spoke calmly.

Demons wreak havoc on the world, and the Northern Gate is destroyed.

The Northern Gate had no interest in the shady meetings of the three major sects, and the Heavenly Demon Palace was slowly distancing itself from the demonic path.

The reason is simple: Beimen Jue, who was fighting in the chaotic world, was given some pointers by an old man.

Then, Bei Menjue was surprised to find that the fate of every demonic master was... not good.

Some suffered from the backlash of their cultivation techniques, while others went mad from practicing qi deviation.

Of course, many "demonic masters" have succeeded, but...demonic techniques are just embellishments for them. Take Xing Sha of the Six Doors, for example. He also has a set of demonic techniques, but... these demonic techniques are more like tools than his path.

Then, as Bei Menjue delved deeper into his research, he discovered... Tianhe.

It is against the natural order and not just an empty phrase.

The Nine Realms of Absolute Life appeared because they disrupted the harmony of Heaven.

Standing below, Bei Menyue pursed her lips; her father was spacing out again.

She's clearly the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Path, so why can't she do bad things?

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