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Chapter 28: Past Events Like Smoke

  "The Monster Union, humph! That's just a bunch of small monsters making a ruckus. I've seen that Tian Xuan Blood Demon before, it's just a monster formed from the thousand-year-old polluted blood absorbed by the dead energy in the ground. Our Kunlun immortal law is specifically designed to restrain this kind of evil and filthy energy. But the one behind it, isn't someone to be trifled with! A true powerful monster, how could they be detected by humans? Only those insignificant monsters who don't know better would get caught. Some monsters, I'm afraid even I wouldn't be a match for them!" The old Daoist Qianji seemed to have fallen into deep thought, his eyes narrowed and his gaze was as hazy as smoke clouds.

  Ling Ruoshui was shocked, and today's surprises were already enough. Now, he was heavily stimulated by Qianji Laodao again. How could this be? Qianji Laodao, who was known as the number one master in the world for his extraordinary skills, actually admitted that he wasn't a match for the demon. How could there be such a powerful demon in the world? Ling Ruoshui also knew that his master wasn't someone who lied. It seemed that things were true after all. However, Ling Ruoshui couldn't understand why such a powerful demon didn't show up. Wouldn't it cause chaos throughout the world if it did?

  Seeing Ling Ruoshui's brain short-circuiting, Qianji Laodao smiled effortlessly as he recalled the past. Ling Ruoshui was stunned: Master must have been a handsome guy when he was young!

  It seemed as if he had something on his mind, and Qianji Old Dao no longer mentioned the matter of the monster. With a grab of his hand, a brocade pouch-like object appeared in his hand, which he handed to Ling Ruoshui: "These are some magical tools that Master used when he was young, but now Master doesn't need them anymore, so I'll give them all to you. The method for controlling the artifact is also inside the brocade pouch, go study it yourself. This Qiankun Brocade Pouch is also a rare treasure, no matter how many things can be stored in it, and when taking out things, just use your divine thought. You go down the mountain now, remember to diligently cultivate the Shangqing Purple Mansion Immortal Technique!" Qianji Old Dao sat calmly on the red couch, his expression somewhat melancholic.

  Ling Ruoshui looked at the embroidered pouch full of flowers and muttered to herself: This is basically something a woman would use, how could Master have it?

  The divine thought penetrated into the Qiankun brocade pouch, and inside, there were dozens of colorful treasures: swords, mirrors, feather dusters, jade tablets, command flags, and so on. With a movement of his divine thought, a flying sword about a foot long, with a warm and transparent crystal body, was grasped in Ling Ruoshui's hand.

  Hiss! A thick aura of spiritual energy came rushing over, like a vortex, the incredibly dense spiritual energy from the Jade Void Palace swept over, pouring endlessly into this flying sword. The flying sword hummed with a loud buzzing noise, as ten thousand rays of light and a thousand strands of auspicious energy shot out from it. The flying sword shook violently, as if it was about to break free and fly away. Frightened, Ling Ruoshui quickly put the flying sword back into the Qiankun Brocade Bag.

  It seems that every single treasure is not ordinary, they are all treasures that people in the cultivation world would fight to get their hands on. And yet, Master just gave them to me like that? Today, Master seems strange, did he refine some kind of pill and took the wrong medicine? Ling Ruoshui felt that today's events were too strange, just as she was about to speak, she saw Qianji Old Dao sitting on a red couch, seemingly lost in thought, yet despite all the commotion, he didn't even flinch.

  I really can't understand, Ling Ruoshui flashed out of the secret room and walked down the stairs made of white clouds step by step. Suddenly, the desolate singing voice of Qianji Old Dao came from behind: "The great wind blows, the trees are withered, the intention is bitter, the invitation does not come, a hundred years pass like a stream, wealth and glory turn to cold ash, the Great Way goes on every day, bitterness makes heroes, brave warriors wipe their swords, and mourn in a vast and desolate land. The leaves fall rustlingly, and the dew wets the moss." The voice was so desolate that it had a feeling of "the wind blowing gently over the easy water", listening to which made Ling Ruoshui feel a sense of familiarity that he couldn't express.

  In her heart, she was muttering to herself when a young man appeared before her. He had an extremely honest and simple appearance, but his every move seemed natural and effortless, as if he had grasped the underlying rules of heaven and earth, giving people an unfathomable feeling. When Ling Ruoshui saw the young man step by step climb up the stairs made of white clouds, her eyes lit up, and she sweetly called out: "Big Brother Master!"

  That silly young man also saw Ling Ruoshui, and a flush suddenly flashed across his face. He stuttered: "Oh! Ah... ah! It's... it's Shifu sister Ruoshui! How... how did you come out of seclusion? You came out so quickly!" After speaking, he even touched his own head.

  Ling Ruoshui knew that this silly young man was an orphan taken in by his master since childhood, named Yiyunzi, and also the only one among Kunlun's third-generation disciples who had cultivated to the stage of Hua Shen. His cultivation was extremely high. Especially this senior brother was very good to him, he had liked to bully him since childhood, but Senior Brother had never been angry, several times when he got into trouble, it was Yiyunzi Senior Brother who helped him clean up the mess. So Ling Ruoshui also liked his honest and reliable senior brother very much.

  Seeing Yunzi like this, Ling Ruoshui smiled and said: "Big Brother Master, aren't you usually cultivating on Yuzhu Peak? Why did you come to Yuxu Palace today, what's the matter with Master?"

  "Hehe! I have something to ask Master about my cultivation!" Yiyunzi laughed.

  "Master brother! Last time in Japan, thank you so much. If it wasn't for your timely arrival, I would have been caught by the little devils." Ling Ruoshui thanked Yiyunzi.

  "This... doesn't matter!" Yi Yunzi panicked, her face which had returned to normal began to turn red again, and she hastily said: "Hehe! We're all fellow disciples, there's nothing to it! I'll go find Master." With a flash of movement, Yi Yunzi quickly ran towards the Jade Void Palace.

  "This senior brother is usually only good at cultivating and lacks social interaction, right? No way, next time I'll definitely bring him to my house to get a good look, otherwise he'll be stuttering when talking to people." Ling Ruoshui thought. After stepping down from the stage, his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant, reappearing on top of a massive mountain peak covered in Wan Chai Xuanbing ice. Seeing the Kunlun Sect's gate shrouded in a white misty atmosphere, Ling Ruoshui exclaimed with joy: "The Shangqing Zifu Xianju sect's magical technique is indeed extraordinary! This 'Fengxiang Qianli, Hugong Suodi' shrinking earth technique can already compare to the speed of flying swords now, and it's even more convenient than flying on a sword! Humph! Tiandao Sect! Zhou Qing! You wait and see!"

  Achoo! Zhou Qing sneezed inexplicably at home and muttered to himself, "I've made great progress in my skills recently, how can I still be sneezing? This is strange! Is something going to happen?"

  Liao Xiao Jin laughed: "I'm telling you, Master! You're too sensitive! Just a sneeze and you're making such a big deal out of it! I was practicing flying swords today and my clothes got cut open, isn't that a disaster waiting to happen?!"

  Zhou Qing glanced at Liao Xiao Jin and asked, "How's your junior sister been lately? I've been in seclusion for almost a month now, so I'm not clear on what's going on with you guys."

  "She's gone crazy! After you taught her the Sword Qi Ling Kong technique, she's been practicing frantically every day and has even stopped cooking meals. That little fox is also like that, Master! You say this isn't a good method either, looking at Shifu's sister's state, I think she'll self-destruct before she can even take revenge."

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