The Naughty Senior Sister
Barmy
After a while later, Yan Xu bounced back from the death of the fifth. The difference is, this time he has fully assimilated with the old owner of the body and has known various kinds of information that he needs.
If there was an ancient textbook that recorded the history of Xuanyuan realm from the beginning to the present, Yan Xu could be said to be a walking ancient textbook.
Wearing a new immortal robe, Yan Xu took the sword that had killed him and said, "This sword is a cursed weapon. It was once used by an old acquaintance who once fought for the sake of protecting Xuanyuan land. Otherwise the name of this sword is ... Duyi's Sword."
Sing!
The sword was emitting a resonant light because its name had been summoned. Duyi's sword trembled as if it felt a pleasure to have found a new Master. However, in contrast to the pleasure of that sword, Yan Xu was still observing the weapon closely.
Duyi's sword was taken from the name of its owner, Jing Duyi. This sword has the power to slash anything with just a single swing. Merely, the flaw of this weapon was that it consumed too much of its owner's qi energy for the sake of launching one powerful slash.
Had Yan Xu not had the Qi Gong method, Duyi's sword might have been the worst choice. Not only in the use of qi energy, Yan Xu was not a person who would fight with all his strength if victory or security afterwards had not been ascertained.
Beyond the unnecessary flaws he was worried about, Yan Xu this time found a weapon suitable for him. With the Duyi Sword, he could now maximize his attack power when fighting cultivators with a realm above him.
However, a frown appeared on his forehead. Something's wrong here. Wasn't the Duyi Sword included in the sacred relics of Xuanyuan Continent? How could that holy sword fall into the hands of a Lan Xihe?
Basically, it was extremely unlikely for one to be able to possess too many treasures. In addition, there is a possibility that he accidentally picked it up. This was true for Lan Xihe as well, according to Yan Xu's thoughts.
Combining some of the facts at hand, he thought that Lan Xihe was one of the ten owners of the system to protect. But this time it's not the problem.
If he was the owner of the system, it was likely that Lan Xihe had memories of a previous life on Earth.
Yan Xu shook his head a few times. Maybe this time he thought too much.
That was the only logical reason that could hold back his current curiosity.
During the time he spent assessing the various artifacts in the southern pavilion, time continued to run on without him noticing the morning changing by noon.
Following the advice of Lan Xihe, Yan Xu only took a few of the storage. The category of artifacts he took only had to do with his daily needs and some to save the lives of both of them in an emergency.
After he finished dealing with it, he calmly checked back the various items he had put into the dimensional storage pouch.
There were over fifty items he had taken. There are still at least a few tens more to reach the maximum capacity than recommended. Yan Xu nodded once and tightly sealed the dimensional storage pouch of his.
In just six hours, Yan Xu had prepared the necessary items for his mission later.
"Now, it's time for me to say goodbye and leave as soon as possible so that nothing unexpected will happen later."
He has set the next agenda.
After exiting the southern pavilion, he summoned flying clouds and headed towards the northern pavilion.
His destination was now the main hall, where everyone had gathered to usher in the departure of Yan Xu and Demon Queen Xia.
...
In the north pavilion, the main hall.
Lan Xihe sat in the middle seat, while the disciples were directly on the left side and the peak elders on the right side.
Kriek!
The large door of the main hall opened, there was Yan Xu and Demon Queen Xia coming side by side.
The two clenched their hands together and gave a formal greeting.
"First disciple, Yan Xu, salute!"
From the top of his throne, Lan Xihe could smell the smells of the closeness between the mischievous disciple and his best friend had fixed. He smiled until no one could see him.
Nodding lightly, Lan Xihe received the greetings of the two people.
"You can stand up straight."
Both of them followed the top head instructions without being confused. Now, the two of them faced each other with the head of the peak still sitting on his throne.
Meanwhile, Yan Xu suddenly felt his stomach become sore and his back had been wet. Sometimes, he felt that there were thousands of blades drifting from all directions towards his head. He continued to hold a sharp gaze full of intimidation from the other members, despite not knowing what caused them to be this way.
The first person who was welcome to speak was Ye Miao'er.
"Ye Miao'er, Master see you have a lot to say. So, I'll give you the right to talk."
Clenching his hands, Ye Miao'er thanked his teacher. He stared intently at Yan Xu and said, "Senior Brother, why didn't Miao'er know that the one who left would be two people? Moreover, was Miao'er useless on the mission this time around so Senior Brother changed hands?"
'uh? What changed hands? Is this the court for the affair between the husband-wife relationship?!' yan Xu shouted in his heart.
Yan Xu's heart beat, the intimidation from the sentence spoken by Ye Miao'er was no joke. This time, he knew that Miao'er was questioning his trust as well as his calculations as a senior brother towards his junior sister. If it was wrong to answer, there was a chance that one peak would castrate Yan Xu for making Ye Miao'er angry.
With a pacifier, Yan Xu answered the question with a rational answer that he had prepared, "Ehem, not so Junior Sister. You know, the trip this time is very dangerous and of course as your senior, I still can not take you to a place that can not be guaranteed security. It's not that I don't believe, it's just that this time you're still not ready—!"
"Enough. Miao'er understood Senior Brother's concern, just why should he be the one to come?!" Ye Miao'er pointed towards Demon Queen Xia with her nose widened in anger.
Yan Xu dropped his jaw and turned his head towards Demon Queen Xia and Ye Miao'er in turn.
'When ... Where ... How did these two time bombs meet each other?! Gawat, if it was Junior Sister who made a short woo, Xia'er's temper would definitely trigger her anger!'
The chill started to creep to the nape of Yan Xu's neck when he thought of a solution to mediate the conflict between the two of them.
However, it was all for nothing since Demon Queen Xia had opened her mouth first before she could speak.
"It's easy, right? That means, I am stronger and more useful on the mission this time than you," Demon Queen Xia said flatly without any particular intent.
"Kukh!" hearing that statement, Ye Miao'er subconsciously held onto his chest and felt the sensation of spewing out a mouthful of blood, which was only a shadow inside his head.
This time, Ye Miao'er had been struck by Demon Queen Xia at his weakest point mercilessly and was unable to retaliate at all!
'Ah, he really got mental.'
'Junior sister, you shouldn't dig your own grave.'
'May they get along ....'
Xiu Ruolan, Wang Jia Li, Duan Yunfei each gave their words of pity towards Ye Miao'er who was affected by the emotional attack due to the words of Demon Queen Xia.
"Gnunu ...." Ye Miao'er growled with her reddened face. Her beautiful brown pupils had widened, signifying that her axis was almost burnt out.
Before Ye Miao'er's axis burned out, Lan Xihe mediated them.
"Whispering."
With just one word, everyone became silent. The conflict between them that had previously occurred, was now lost in the swallow of the earth. Everyone no one spoke, they could only wait for the Peak Chief to grant the speech rights to the members present.
The reason why no one dared to speak, was of course because of the hidden rule at the peak that said that anyone who dared to speak when the word "Whispering" was said by the Peak Chief, that person would receive a thousand deadly blows mercilessly according to his cultivation level.