The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

All the Qingcheng disciples immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Back then, Lei Yunhe of the Lei Sect, with his Thunderclap Finger, could cleave the mountain path with one finger and overturn the Qiankun Palace with the other. Although he lost an arm when the sect leader went mad.

But this incident has always been a disgrace to Qingcheng Mountain.

This is also seen by outsiders as the beginning of Qingcheng's decline.

Ha, they don't know anything.

If the sect leader hadn't gone mad with his cultivation back then, and if that carefree immortal Zhou hadn't gone into seclusion, even a hundred Lei Yunhes would have been useless.

But this time it wasn't Lei Yunhe who came, but the Furious Sword Immortal Yan Zhantian.

At this moment, Zhao Yuzhen was being bombarded by her senior master Yin Changsong in the Ancestral Hall.

But Yin Changsong was more worried.

"Was there anything amiss with this descent from the mountain?"

Zhao Yuzhen knew what he was worried about, but just smiled and shook her head.

"No problem, Master Uncle. Everything is fine down the mountain, the little fairy is fine, and I am fine too."

Yin Changsong was so angry he laughed, pointing at him for a long time without saying a harsh word.

Finally, her hand landed on his shoulder: "I shouldn't have been worried. I should have trusted your senior brother's abilities."

I thought you would never come back after you left...

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

Zhao Yuzhen still smiled, but her state of mind was very different from before.

"Yan Zhantian challenges the sword at Qingcheng Mountain!"

Interspersed with the roars of tigers and howls of wolves, the sound spread throughout the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

Yin Changsong's expression changed.

Why is he here?

Zhao Yuzhen stopped smiling, looking somewhat helpless.

If I were to fight Yan Zhantian, we would both be severely injured. If that happens, it would probably take a year and a half before I can break through to the next level.

It will be a long time before we see the fairy again.

Now his body, mind, emotions, and internal strength have long been adjusted to the best state for breaking through the barrier.

But this battle can only be fought by him.

However, as my senior brother often says, fortune and misfortune are intertwined.

Perhaps this is also an opportunity to avoid seclusion.

They've already come to our door, how can we not accept them?

"The wrathful sword immortal has graced Qingcheng with his presence, please ascend the mountain!"

"Please summon the Angry Sword Immortal to the mountain!"

Upon hearing their sect leader's voice, the Qingcheng disciples immediately roared in unison.

They suddenly realized that this time it wasn't Lei Yunhe who was breaking into the mountain.

The situation is completely different now.

That prodigy has emerged from seclusion, and the sect leader has also made further progress.

Even if the Furious Sword Immortal came, what could he do?

"Sect Leader, that wretched Zhou Huanzhen once left a sword intent in the Azure Sky Sword."

"Now that Yan Zhan has climbed Tianshan Mountain, you may not need to fight him."

Yin Changsong had a sudden thought and remembered Zhou Zhenhuan's outrageous statement that a single sword intent could defeat a hundred Zhao Yuzhens.

His beard trembled with anger.

However, these words must never be spoken to Zhao Yuzhen, as they would affect his state of mind.

Zhao Yuzhen clapped her hands gently: "I knew it. Although my senior brother is unreliable, he is always reliable in this kind of matter."

However, no need.

"Senior Brother's sword intent is too precious; it should be treated as a treasure to guard the sect. In the future, let the disciples observe Qingxiao more often. Perhaps before long, our Qingcheng will be filled with sword immortals."

Yin Changsong imagined the scene and almost laughed his teeth out.

Although he knew that his wicked junior disciple Zhou was really powerful, he did not expect Zhao Yuzhen to value the sword intent he left behind so much.

Hmm, I'll have to properly enshrine the Azure Sky Sword later.

"But what about Yan Zhantian..."

Zhao Yuzhen smiled gently, but the smile couldn't hide her boundless confidence.

"Although the Angry Sword Immortal is quite powerful, I, Zhao Yuzhen, am not afraid of him."

Perhaps this time, we can use Yan Zhantian's battle to break through that barrier.

Yin Changsong was overjoyed: "So you're finally going to take that step?"

"Yes, only now do I realize how much I am inferior to my senior brother."

Yin Changsong couldn't help but sigh, "Your senior brother is no human being. What's the point of comparing yourself to him?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt they were inappropriate. How could an elder speak ill of a junior behind their back like that?

Zhao Yuzhen laughed heartily, "What my senior uncle says makes perfect sense, it's absolutely right."

Yan Zhantian went up the mountain, carrying the giant sword Po Jun on his back. He didn't rush and just enjoyed the scenery of Qingcheng along the way.

This place is truly blessed with outstanding people and beautiful scenery.

On the mountain path, a child came up to greet him, but Yan Zhantian stopped in his tracks.

Looking at the child, he suddenly felt an urge to draw his sword.

Because the child was surrounded by an aura that was upright and profound, and more importantly, he was riding a golden lion.

"Qingcheng Taiyi Lion Technique, this little guy is probably a key candidate for the next generation."

There was an aura within him that I also sensed was a threat.

Qingcheng Mountain truly possesses a profound cultural heritage.

"Feixuan, a disciple of Qingcheng Sect, is hereby ordered to invite Senior Nujianxian to the mountain."

Yan Zhantian took a light breath, looked at Fei Xuan and laughed heartily: "Hahaha, you're not bad, kid. One day, you'll have to take my sword."

Fei Xuan replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "If that day ever comes, it will be my honor, senior."

The Angry Sword Immortal suppressed his smile, looked intently at Fei Xuan's calm face, and slowly nodded.

"You're very good."

On the official road, a horse-drawn carriage was pulling a coffin, with four people sitting around it.

Zhou Huanzhen, Xiao Se, Tang Lian, and Sikong Qianluo.

Lei Wujie was driving the carriage.

Xiao Se couldn't help but reach out and tap the coffin, his eyes sparkling like jewels.

"It really is made of pure gold. Now I'm even more curious about what's inside."

Tang Lian had her eyes closed to rest, but opened them upon hearing this.

"I advise you not to get interested in what's inside; it could be dangerous."

Xiao Se remained noncommittal, withdrew his hand, glanced at Zhou Zhenhuan who was also resting with his eyes closed, and seeing that he had no reaction, he looked away and smiled, "Do you know what's inside?"

Tang Lian shook her head: "I don't know, and I don't want to know. I told you, it will be very dangerous if you become curious about what's inside."

The more you say that, the more curious I become.

I have an idea; I suspect this might be the remains of Master Wangyou.

This time, even Zhou Zhenhuan opened his eyes.

"Senior Zhou also thinks so?"

Zhou Zhenhuan glanced at Xiao Se, shook his head, and then leaped up. In a flash, he was on the roof of the carriage.

"problem occurs?"

Tang Lian had a bad feeling and hurriedly climbed out of the car window. Could it be that this person was very troublesome to make such a big move?

The surroundings were completely silent, and there was no sign of danger.

Sikong Qianluo followed suit and jumped onto the carriage. Only Xiao Se sighed, slowly got out of the carriage, and pushed Lei Wujie aside.

"Why did you all come out? Were you worried I'd be bored out alone?"

Lei Wujie looked somewhat happy.

Xiao Se scoffed, "You blockhead, you sure know how to dream big. Look at the sky, can you tell anything from it?"

Lei Wujie subconsciously tightened the reins, slowing the carriage down a bit. He looked up and saw the clouds in the sky swirling, seemingly edged with gold.

Just as Lei Wujie was puzzled, Zhou Zhenhuan's voice drifted over.

"At Qingcheng Mountain, Yan Zhantian challenged me to a sword duel. My junior brother did not disappoint me; he entered a state of divine travel with a single sword strike."

"What? The Angry Sword Immortal and the Dao Sword Immortal?" Lei Wujie was shocked at first, then filled with regret.

"What a pity, I didn't even get to see such a scene. A sword soaring into the realm of the divine, how enviable!"

Xiao Se's hands, which were tucked into his sleeves, slowly clenched into fists.

Yes, how enviable!

Back then, he was full of vigor and ambition, entering the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm at a young age. Everyone said he was very likely to break through to the Divine Travel Realm, but alas...

"Congratulations, senior! Qingcheng Mountain has gained another immortal."

Tang Lian offered her heartfelt blessing, saying that everyone knows how difficult it is to take that first step in the path of martial arts.

The man before me, Zhou Zhen, is of unknown strength; yet now, the Dao Sword Immortal has entered the Divine Travel Realm.

Xiao Se, however, looked grave. The balance of power among the world's top martial arts masters was about to be disrupted, but he wondered what impact this would have on the entire martial arts world.

Or what kind of impact it will have on what he is about to do.

Chapter 16 Zhou Huanzhen Steps into Beili, the Five Great Supervisors Gather

"A deity on earth? Ha, that brat Zhao Yuzhen is not worthy of the title. He's just started his journey and is far from being a deity."

Tang Lian's heart stirred: "Senior, are you saying that the Divine Journey to the Mystic Realm is just the beginning?"

Zhou Zhen didn't answer, but shook his head, then leaped into the wind.

"Whether it's the beginning or the end, it's not something you should understand at your current level."

Some things need to be settled, so I'll take my leave first.

Let's meet again in Sangu City. I think your next stop will definitely be the Beauty Manor in Sangu City.

Zhou Zhenhuan spoke as a guess, but his tone was extremely certain.

Tang Lian was numb; the feeling of having her thoughts read was truly unbearable.

Tianqi City, the Imperial Palace, is warm as springtime.

"Yan Zhantian has been defeated; Dao Jianxian has entered a divine realm."

Imperial Advisor Qi Tianchen is playing chess with Emperor Mingde.

When Emperor Mingde received this news from the Imperial Advisor, he showed no reaction whatsoever; he merely seemed to tighten his grip on the chess piece.

"Grand Preceptor, back then, Lü Suzhen, the leader of Qingcheng Sect, left a prophecy for Zhao Yuzhen."

It is said that Zhao Yuzhen's Heavenly Dao is secretly aligned with Qingcheng. Once he descends the mountain, Qingcheng will decline and the world will be turned upside down.

Do you think he will come down the mountain?