Chapter 1802

"Ah, junior sister, why are you like this?" Lingjian Zhenren really wanted to cry; he truly couldn't have imagined this would happen.

The surprise his junior sister gave him was too shocking, leaving him unable to accept it; even now he's still dazed, unable to accept.

He can't accept it; no matter how he thinks, he can't accept it.

The more he thought about it, the worse he felt; Chen Chuyang and Xinran Zhanglao were too reckless, creating a new life—this is just too crazy.

"Why can't you pay a little attention? Why treat me like this?" Lingjian Zhenren truly couldn't understand; he felt awful.

Before coming, he had prepared excuses, intending to bring his junior sister back, determined to do so, but he never expected to fail in the end, unable to do anything, only able to watch, gazing at Xinran Zhanglao and her daughter—that little girl is indeed quite good, a promising seedling.

The more Lingjian Zhenren looked, the better he felt; if such a promising seedling were always by his side and well nurtured, wouldn't the Heavenly Sword Sect have a pillar for the next generation?

"Junior sister, how about this: you and that girl return together to the Heavenly Sword Sect; I, as your senior brother, will personally take her as my disciple, personally nurture her, pass on all I know to her, guaranteeing she will surely become a sword immortal in the future—what do you think?"

Lingjian Zhenren changed his goal, wanting to take that girl away; if that little girl left, then junior sister Xinran couldn't stay behind—she would definitely follow him away, and then both the elder and the younger would be taken.

Moreover, Chen Chuyang couldn't object either; as long as his junior sister and her daughter followed him back, in the future he could… grow closer to that junior sister, and his relationship with Chen Chuyang would greatly ease, no longer needing to be like this now.

"Senior brother, do you think it's possible? My husband won't agree." Xinran Zhanglao saw through his thoughts at a glance; this senior brother's idea is very good, but unfortunately it cannot be realized.

"You're dreaming; my husband won't let you take Qingxin away, and you should just give up on that idea."

Lingjian Zhenren grieved endlessly, unable to take the two of them away; he couldn't get past Chen Chuyang, and trying to sneak them off was unlikely, for Chen Chuyang wouldn't allow it, and Qinglong Daoren was watching outside, making it impossible for him to leave Longshe Shan.

It's impossible to take Xinran Zhanglao and her daughter away right in front of him.

"Junior sister, as long as you speak up, he will let you leave." Lingjian Zhenren proposed.

She could never say such a thing, nor would she agree.

Besides, she wouldn't agree to leave; staying at Longshe Shan isn't bad—why insist on going to the Heavenly Sword Sect? Who knows what's inside that sect?

"Impossible, senior brother; I'm giving you face this time and won't argue with you—don't say such things." Xinran Zhanglao's face fell, and she said coldly, "I hope you, senior brother, watch your bounds; don't say such things again, for if my husband hears it, he might strike you—I can't guarantee he won't."

"I understand." Lingjian Zhenren nodded; some things shouldn't be said further.

This meeting was destined to fail.

Xinran Zhanglao soon issued an expulsion order, telling him to leave this place, not to continue obstructing them, giving Lingjian Zhenren no chance to keep speaking, nor any chance to persuade himself.

Lingjian Zhenren could only leave this place and go wait for Chen Chuyang to have free time; after waiting two hours, he saw Chen Chuyang, and upon seeing him, Lingjian Zhenren immediately stepped forward and said, "Chen Chuyang, let Xinran junior sister leave and follow me back to the Heavenly Sword Sect; that sect is where she belongs—staying here would only waste her talent."

"Junior sister's sword Dao talent is strong; if we keep wasting it, it will truly be ruined."

Chen Chuyang smiled, looking at him, and said: "That's my wife's affair; she doesn't want to follow you away. You shouldn't be obstinate—better to go find a few more disciples to nurture; perhaps you'll find some who will inherit your mantle."

"My wife staying at Longshe Shan isn't a waste; her talent has been fully utilized. Look at her current cultivation and strength—something the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't provide."

Lingjian Zhenren fell silent, thinking of how his junior sister's cultivation had leapt forward, making further progress, gradually catching up to him; at this rate, she would soon surpass him.

If junior sister followed him back to the Heavenly Sword Sect, could she achieve such improvement?

Impossible.

The Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't do it, nor could it be realized; even giving them ten more years might not make it possible.

"You also agree with what I say, right? Your Heavenly Sword Sect is indeed not bad, but it can't give my wife better treatment or better resources—would following you to the Heavenly Sword Sect mean suffering?"

"Lingjian Zhenren, you should just give up on that idea; if I were you, I'd choose to let go and not cause trouble for Xinran Zhanglao."

"So, Lingjian Zhenren, please return to the Heavenly Sword Sect and properly improve your cultivation and strength—that's what matters most."

"In the future, Cangzhou will surely undergo great changes; without sufficient strength, one cannot establish a foothold in Cangzhou."

Chen Chuyang reminded him in a sentence, telling him not to waste time and to properly improve his cultivation—wouldn't that be good?

Insisting on coming to Longshe Shan to do this, Xinran Zhanglao couldn't possibly leave Longshe Shan, and Chen Chuyang wouldn't agree either.

His woman, his daughter, couldn't go adventuring to an unfamiliar place; even going to Tian Du Men would be better than the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Chen Chuyang, knowing little about that side, feels uneasy.

In the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lingjian Zhenren's status is not comparable to that of the Tian Du Dragon King; naturally he cannot have the final say or decide everything.

"I understand." Lingjian Zhenren gazed deeply at Chen Chuyang; this person's rise speed is terrifying, and without noticing, he has surpassed himself.

Not being able to sense Chen Chuyang's strength indicates that this person's cultivation and power far exceed his own; thinking of this, Lingjian Zhenren can't help but feel disheartened—once surpassed by this person, trying to overtake again is unlikely.

For this person to rise from that world and quickly reach his current strength is truly not easy.

Only he can break out of a deadlock; if it were me, I couldn't achieve what Chen Chuyang has, nor could I escape all this.

This person not only did that, but also secured a foothold in Cangzhou—unthinkable, truly unthinkable.

This person truly excels at creating miracles.

"By the way, Chen Chuyang, you need to be careful; the Heavenly Heart Sect might move against you. When the Corpse Refining Sect was destroyed, the Heavenly Heart Sect sent people over, but our Heavenly Sword Sect blocked them; their goal is obvious—to prevent the Corpse Refining Sect's destruction, and at the same time, some people came targeting you."

"I suspect that someone in the Heavenly Heart Sect has also discovered your existence, and they won't give up."

"Recently, the Heavenly Heart Sect's movements have not been minor; it's quite likely they've reached an agreement with the Mu Long Family, so you still need to be careful."

Upon hearing this, Chen Chuyang looked at Lingjian Zhenren in astonishment: "I never expected you to tell me such news."

Lingjian Zhenren gave a bitter smile: "Before, I chose the wrong path and already went astray once; this time, I can't afford to mistake again. I think you're skilled at creating miracles; those people can't do anything to you."