Situ Yan pursed her lips, like a child having a tantrum.
Elder Xue said: "He gave me a bottle of 'Open Heaven Jade Wudan'. There are 12 pills in total, which are enough for me to truly reach Dzogchen before the secret realm opens."
"Open Heaven Jade Wudan?"
Situ Yan's eyes were round.
Kaitian Jade Wudan can be said to be the most precious elixir she has ever known.
This kind of elixir, not only to her, but also to her master, a strong man at the ninth level of the Snake and Dragon Realm, dreamed of it, but it was difficult to obtain it.
Even for cultivators in the Immortal Realm, it is an extremely precious thing!
Just one is enough to cause two Immortal Sect cultivators to fight!
The Evil Sword Master actually sent 12 "Open Sky Jade Wudan" in succession. This kind of gesture was so generous that she was dumbfounded.
The next second, she looked anxious.
"I think he just has no good intentions! He is clearly encouraging you, master, to go to the secret realm and observe the inscriptions. If you fail, at best you can live for ten years, at worst you will go crazy and only have one year left to live!"
Situ Yan's expression darkened: "Don't talk nonsense! I want to observe the inscriptions and seek opportunities for breakthroughs. This was my decision from the beginning and has nothing to do with him.
He knows my character very well and must be aware of my plans. Now that he has sent me this bottle of 'Open Heaven Jade Wu Dan', I am a little more sure! If you really think about the master, then you should thank him
, instead of always thinking about causing trouble for him."
Situ Yan's eyes were a little red and she said pitifully: "Master, please don't go and look at the inscriptions. I won't cause trouble for him in the future, okay?"
Situ Yan said with a serious look: "Although I, Xue Zixian, am a female, in terms of ambition, I am no worse than anyone else. I have been practicing for half a life, and before I finally set foot in the immortal sect, why not try?"
"But even if you reach the ninth level of the Snake Dragon Realm, the possibility of breaking through is still slim. What if -" Situ Yan looked quite excited.
Elder Xue interrupted in a deep voice: "Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. Even if you die in the end, it is a normal thing!"
Her expression was plain but extremely determined. It was obvious that her mind had been decided and no one could shake it.
………
On the carriage.
"Senior, what did you do to Elder Xue to make his disciples hate you so much?"
Yang Mu sat opposite the Evil Sword Master with a curious look on his face.
He has no sense of being a junior at all, and has no fear of the Evil Sword Lord.
The reason for this was not only because of his own character, but also because he saw that Lord Evil Sword was a free and uninhibited person.
When communicating with this kind of person, the more constrained you are, not daring to say this or that, in the end it will make the other person disgusted.
The Evil Sword Master was not angry, but said angrily: "I didn't do anything!"
"Nothing done?"
Yang Mu nodded: "Then I understand!"
The Evil Sword Master said in astonishment: "What do you know?"
"It's precisely because you haven't done anything that my disciples don't like you!"
Yang Mu said matter-of-factly, "A person's youth is so short. A woman is obsessed with you, but you don't respond to her, and you waste her youth in vain. If I were her disciple or family member, it would definitely be the same."
Will cause trouble for you!"
"You know a lot, kid." Evil Sword Master was a little surprised.
Yang Mu said: "Senior, you don't like others, but you bother them again and again. This kind of behavior is called a scumbag in my hometown."
In Yang Mu's opinion, it is normal for Situ Yan to dislike the Evil Sword Lord.
It doesn't matter if the girl likes you or you don't like the girl. You just need to disappear in front of the girl and wait for the girl to forget about you.
However, you have to go out of your way to find someone to feel your presence!
This kind of behavior, if you were on the other side of the earth, it would be just keeping a spare tire!
Although the Evil Sword Master had never heard of the word "scumbag", he could probably guess the meaning. He was not angry. He was silent for a few seconds and said:
"In the beginning, I devoted myself to cultivation, and I just felt that she was no different to other people to me. Later, when I entered the Immortal Realm and had a life span of 500 years, my tense nerves relaxed, and I realized that I
He is not cruel to her."
"If that's the case, then why is this happening now?"
What Yang Mu was referring to was why Lord Evil Sword didn't express his feelings to Elder Xue.
The Evil Sword Master said: "In the beginning, it was because of timidity, but now, it is because of inappropriateness. Next, she will go to observe the inscriptions and try to enter the Immortal Sect Realm. I can't let her be distracted."
"What do you mean by being timid?" Yang Mu didn't understand why the other party was timid.
The Evil Sword Lord asked back: "Boy, do you have a woman or family you like?"
Yang Mu nodded.
"Even if you can cultivate to the ninth level of the Serpent Dragon Realm, the possibility of finally stepping into the Immortal Gate Realm is still less than 10%. If you can step into the Immortal Gate Realm in the future, you will already be smoking from your ancestral graves!
By then, you have 500 years to live, and it is absolutely impossible for the woman you like and your family members to all enter the fairyland.
In the end, you have to watch helplessly as they run out of life and die in front of you. That feeling is terrifying. I have experienced it before, and I really don’t want to experience it again."
The Evil Sword Lord smiled bitterly.
The world thinks he is fearless, but he is also afraid of things.
Yang Mu's body froze and his expression was frozen.
The Evil Sword Lord laughed: "Hahaha! You are no better than me. I thought you were not afraid of heaven or earth."
Another four days passed.
The carriage drove into the barren mountains and finally stopped at the foot of an extremely steep hill.
"This is Chenxu Mountain?"
Yang Mu got off the carriage and curiously looked at the hill in front of him.
This mountain is only a few hundred meters high, but its shape is quite special, like a long sword inserted into the ground upside down.
Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking towards the mountain, I felt that the mountain seemed to be filled with an aura as sharp as a sword.
The Evil Sword Lord didn't answer. After getting off the carriage, he walked straight ahead.
Yang Mu quickly followed.
Soon, Yang Mu saw an old wooden house at the foot of the mountain. Because it had been unoccupied for too long, it was full of dust and spider silk.
"This wooden house was built by your master. Every time he comes here, he will stay here for several days."
The Evil Sword Lord turned to look at Yang Mu, "Why are you still standing there, why don't you clean up quickly? Do you want to wait for your master to come over and let him clean up by himself?"
When they set out, the Evil Sword Lord did not fully believe that Yang Mu was a disciple of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.
But after all the contact, he basically no longer had any doubts in his heart.
Although Yang Mu often quarreled with him along the way, at critical moments, he still acted like a junior and kept cleaning the house honestly.
Thinking that Mu Wuya would appear soon, he felt uncontrollably nervous.
However, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Mu Wuya still did not appear!