However, after the initial joy, Zhou Cheng found that Ye Junyu's cultivation level at this time had also crossed the level of the initial enlightenment of courage and reached the level of a small success in the period of courage, but his aura was a little weak, as if he was seriously injured and recovered.

Zhou Cheng frowned slightly, went forward and asked with concern: "Junyu, are you injured?"

Ye Junyu smiled with a smile on the corner of her lips, and two small dimples appeared. She nodded and said, "Well, but it's no big deal. I encountered some things on the way. I waited to Lijian Villa and told you."

Seeing Ye Junyu's expression, Zhou Cheng breathed a little relieved, and it seemed that it was not a bad thing.

"Hmph! You guys! After you meet, did you completely forget me?" Zhan Hui, who was standing beside him, was dissatisfied when he saw Ye Junyu and Zhou Cheng talking to each other. He jumped and glared at the two of them.

"Ha, it turns out that he is my life-savior, Master Zhanhui, Qingyuan is rude, please forgive me." Zhou Cheng said with a smile. When he fainted after fighting with the groom on the way to Chunyang Sect, he was rescued by this little nun and her master.

Zhan Hui nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, this is almost the same. But you have to remember, I am your aunt, hahaha!"

"Sister Zhanhui, don't tease the little Taoist priest. The disciples of Lijian Villa are here, we should go up the mountain." Ye Junyu changed the topic aside, trying to distract Zhanhui from Zhou Cheng.

Zhanhui's little nun was also very erect, and she was just at a lively age. Her big watery eyes blinked at Ye Junyu and smiled, "Hey, Sister Ye, you are helping him like this, hehe."

Ye Junyu's eyes flashed slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. He calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Don't think randomly, be careful that the Bodhisattva will punish you."

"Hehe. The Bodhisattva will not punish me." Zhan Hui squeezed his eyes at Ye Junyu, and his expression was even more proud.

At this moment, two female disciples from Lijian Villa came over and said, "Are you two disciples who come to participate in the sword rating conference?"

Ye Junyu took out his identity card and nodded and said, "Disciple of Zangjian Pavilion. Ye Junyu."

In front of the outsider, Zhan Hui also restrained himself a little, took out a certificate of tribute, and said, "Disciple of Tianyue Temple, Zhan Hui."

After confirming their identities, the two female disciples took out the paper and pen, handed it forward, and said, "Please sign your own names."

This is a check-in process, which is similar to sign-in at some large-scale events on the earth.

Ye Junyu had no objection. After confirming that there was no problem, he waved his hand and wrote down his name.

Her handwriting is beautiful and sharp, and each stroke is like a sword move that is so wonderful that it is at its peak. If it is in some martial arts worlds, her name can be deduced with a set of excellent sword techniques!

"Good words!" Zhou Cheng sincerely praised. He thought he could not write such good words.

These two female disciples from Lijian Villa also looked at Ye Junyu with envy. Not only was they highly cultivated, but they were bright in appearance, and even wrote with such charm. They were really a proud daughter of heaven.

Seeing Zhan Hui had not started writing yet, the little nun's hand holding the brush was trembling. She was obviously asking her to write down her name, but it seemed as if she wanted her to deal with an extremely powerful enemy.

Feeling that Zhou Cheng, Ye Junyu and the two female disciples' eyes fell on her, Zhan Hui finally made up her mind. She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and wrote down her Dharma number with a wave of her pen.

After writing, Zhan Hui seemed to have finally defeated an extremely powerful enemy and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Cheng and Ye Junyu were both stunned. The two looked at the black lines that were twisted on the white paper, entangled at strange angles, and then turned their heads silently. Zhan Hui's words were still so unavailable to look directly...

The two disciples of Lijian Villa looked at each other and said with laughter and crying: "That. Master Zhanhui, your handwriting is a bit... a bit mysterious. Can you write it again?"

"Ah!" Zhan Hui's voice was filled with crying voices, he picked up the brush, and murmured in a low voice: "I don't want to write, I don't want to write!"

...

In the end, after spending nearly twenty pieces of paper, Zhan Hui finally barely could see the handwriting clearly. At the request of several people, Ye Junyu and Zhan Hui's residence was also arranged to be closer to the courtyard where Zhou Cheng was located.

After passing through layers of clouds and mist and walking through a bluestone path, Zhou Cheng came to the courtyard where Ye Junyu was, and a small pavilion came into his eyes.

Ye Junyu was wearing an apricot yellow dress and sat at the stone table under the pavilion, like a fairy in a painting, looking at a book in her hand. When she saw Zhou Cheng coming, she closed the book and handed it to Zhou Cheng, saying, "Little Taoist, read this book."

"The Heavenly River Sword Classic, Soul and Soul Technique? No!" Zhou Cheng said lightly, then flipped through it, and said in surprise: "Refining Qi, building foundation, forming elixirs, and Nascent Soul? Are these the secrets of cultivation in the ancient immortal way?"

Ye Junyu nodded and said, "Well, it is the sword cultivator secret book of the ancient Nascent Soul Immortal Dao 'Tianhe Sword Sect'. I got it from an ancient sword cultivator cave."

Zhou Cheng pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it because of your injury...this?"

The ancient immortal path has been obscured in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, but in some unknown places, there are still ancient immortal path caves, which usually have the inheritance of martial arts secrets. However, opportunities are always accompanied by danger, and the forbidden laws of the immortal path in these caves are by no means easy to deal with.

"I was indeed taken out of the cave and suffered some injuries." Ye Junyu took out a rusty sword talisman that was only the size of a palm, and said, "This is the sword talisman I got when I was trying to exchange for ancient small things in Nanxia County. At first, I just thought it was an ancient thing and wanted to collect it as a souvenir. I didn't expect it to be the key to an ancient sword cultivator's cave."

"On the way to Lijian Villa, I encountered a left-Dao evil demon who had achieved great success in the spirit stage. After a hard battle, I killed him. However, I was also injured. Unexpectedly, by chance, the sword talisman was stimulated. The sword cultivator's cave was right nearby, so I entered it."

"After a test, I got some elixirs and sword weapons, as well as the "Tianhe Sword Classic" that can be cultivated to the peak of the foundation-building stage. However, it aggravated the injury. Fortunately, after leaving the cave, I met my sister Zhan Hui. Her healing weapon was very effective and soon healed my injury."

Zhou Cheng sensed Ye Junyu's breath again and said, "Fortunately his injury has recovered, and after today, there should be nothing serious."

Ye Junyu smiled and said, "Little Taoist, aren't you curious about this sword cultivator's cave?"

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "Of course I'm curious. What does Junyu mean?"
Chapter completed!