Chapter 392: The Person on the Ridge is Like Jade

"You are looking for death!" The person stepped on him fiercely and ground a few times. Wei Yuan didn't feel humiliated, just a bit ashamed.

Seeing Wei Yuan indifferent, a pale blue immortal sword was inserted into the ground next to Wei Yuan's face, and the sword qi cut off a few of Wei Yuan's hairs.

Wei Yuan was not afraid, just said: "Shall we talk properly first?"

"A defeated general, what's there to talk about."

Wei Yuan wanted to turn his head, but the foot stepping on him added a few more points of force, pressing him to the ground, warning: "Not allowed to turn your head!"

Wei Yuan said: "You are not from the Xu family."

That person said: "What does it matter if I am from the Xu family or not? Besides, how do you know I am not? I really am!"

"Impossible, the Xu family's ancestral sword technique is much stronger than yours."

That person's breathing became faster, and she said coldly: "Since you are seeking death, then I will fulfill you!"

The immortal sword was pulled up and stabbed at Wei Yuan's back heart. This sword stabbed into Wei Yuan's back without any difficulty, but stopped in time when it touched the ribs.

However, at this moment, Wei Yuan's body suddenly flattened by half, then moved horizontally along the ground, letting go of the immortal sword, and then instantly sprang up!

Standing behind Wei Yuan was a woman in white, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and three flashing star marks at the corners of her eyes. Apart from that, there were no extra decorations on her whole body. She clearly didn't expect Wei Yuan to escape in this way. In shock, she saw Wei Yuan bump into her!

This bump was like the earth shifting and Mount Buzhou tilting.

The distance between the two was too close, and the woman didn't have time to draw her sword. An immortal holding a sword suddenly appeared above her head, and countless blue silk ribbons hung down from the sword, falling on her, moving her backward, without any trace of human fireworks. Wei Yuan's full-strength bump actually couldn't touch her!

However, at this moment, a tall martial artist and a scholar appeared expressionlessly, standing side by side, turning into a wall.

She hit the wall fiercely, and then saw Wei Yuan's tall body flying over like a mountain!

The entire main peak seemed to move.

The martial artist and the scholar disappeared quietly, just as they came quietly, not taking away a piece of cloud when they came and went.

The immortal holding the sword in the air flickered, and her hands seemed to be shaking.

Wei Yuan helped the woman, let her sit down in the chair slowly, and smiled: "Please sit down, calm down first."

The woman bit her lower lip tightly, frowned, and looked up at Wei Yuan. At this moment, she was so beautiful that one wanted to paint her.

Her body couldn't help trembling, and one hand grabbed Wei Yuan's sleeve tightly. If she didn't pull it, she was afraid she would bend down in the chair. Her Dharma Form almost collapsed, which showed how heavy this bump was.

Wei Yuan sat opposite her, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then waited for her to recover.

The woman straightened her body slowly, but she swayed again after straightening halfway, having to slow down her movements, and it took a while to catch her breath, squeezing two words out of her teeth: "Despicable!"

Wei Yuan smiled slightly and said: "I said it was a life-and-death battle, the one who lost was definitely you. Since it's a life-and-death battle, naturally any means can be used."

"Is that so? I shouldn't have been soft-hearted just now, I should have beheaded you with one sword!"

"You attacked secretly at the beginning, it seems your means were not very glorious either?"

The woman recovered slightly at this time, restored her coldness, and said: "I just wanted to see, since you made such wild words, what kind of ability you actually have."

"How did I make wild words?"

"Didn't you say, Xu family Dharma Forms are all trash?"

Wei Yuan nodded: "I said this, but you are not from the Xu family, what does it have to do with you?"

"I am not standing up for them, I just want to see what kind of ability the guy who says such things has, daring to regard the world's Dharma Forms as nothing."

Wei Yuan was about to argue, and she said: "No need to explain, you look down on the Xu family, which is actually the same thing as looking down on the world's Dharma Forms."

Wei Yuan sighed and said: "Then you have tried my ability now, let's stop here, how about it?"

She said coldly: "You just used my benevolence to steal a game. Do you really think you are my opponent?"

Wei Yuan said indifferently: "Since you think you are so powerful, have the ability not to use a sword, hand-to-hand combat, I'll let you have one hand."

She was so angry that her breathing became faster again, her chest heaved, and she subconsciously wanted to bite her lower lip, but she managed to control herself, trying her best to be light and airy: "We sword practitioners stand by the sword, if the sword is there, the person is there, if the sword is dead, the person is dead! How can I abandon the sword?"

Wei Yuan sneered: "Saying so much, isn't it just that you can't fight without a sword? Still the same sentence, have the ability to have hand-to-hand combat, and let you have one more leg. If you don't have the ability, get out quickly, and don't appear in front of me in the future!"

The woman's anger rose, she stood up, and said: "I am a sword practitioner!"

She immediately realized she had lost her composure, gritted her teeth, and said: "The way of using the sword lies in purity, in extremity! No matter how weak my physical body is, it is enough to kill you."

"Have the ability to have hand-to-hand combat."

"I'll let you have three swords..."

"Have the ability to have hand-to-hand combat."

"If I lose, I will give you..."

"Have the ability to have hand-to-hand combat."

No matter what she said next, Wei Yuan just repeated this sentence, and was particularly calm, drinking tea slowly, speaking slowly.

In the end, only the two words "hand-to-hand combat" echoed in the woman's ears, making her eyes black with anger.

She really couldn't stay any longer, gritted her teeth and said: "Next time I come, I will definitely take your dog life, and I will never be soft-hearted again!" The immortal holding the sword reappeared, the woman jumped on the flying sword, and flew into the sky.

Wei Yuan put down the teacup and sighed: "Really uneducated, probably came out of some fourth-rank sect."

Just at this moment, a bit of starlight bloomed in front of him, brilliant and gorgeous, and her gritted-teeth voice came from the starlight: "Jiangong, Shangguan Qianmo!"

Confirming that the woman had left, Wei Yuan went to the Merit Hall to redeem all the information about the Jiangong, and then read it carefully.

Wei Yuan actually had a good impression of the Jiangong. When the Great Cause Curse happened, only an Immortal Lord from the Jiangong took action from afar. So after discovering that the woman was actually a Jiangong inheritance, Wei Yuan didn't kill her, just teased her a little.

Now that he knew her name, he naturally had to check her information, so as to know himself and the enemy, and there was no other purpose.

Wei Yuan soon found Shangguan Qianmo's name, and the entry wrote: Shangguan Qianmo, innate formless sword body, Dao Foundation is "Flowers Blooming on the Ridge," one of the seven town-palace swords of the Jiangong, achieved Dharma Form after fifteen years. Her sword is extreme and pure, formless and traceless, difficult to guard against. She is gentle and indifferent, not competing with the world.

Seeing the comment "gentle and indifferent," Wei Yuan didn't believe it. Judging from the short time they spent together just now, this girl had a quite irritable temper, where was she indifferent?

Shangguan Qianmo's appearance sounded an alarm for Wei Yuan; that sentence of his clearly produced unexpected consequences. During this period, it is estimated that there should be more than one person who doesn't like him. The inexplicable little monk a few days ago might also have come because of this.

After reading the Jiangong information, Wei Yuan redeemed the information of several other immortal sects and the top cave heavens, wanting to take precautions, to see who might come to seek death.

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The next day was the day for the Dao Foundation fourth-term class to attempt to forge the Dao Foundation. Wei Yuan was busy for a whole day, from morning to night, and finally managed this batch of people.

This time, forty out of the five hundred Cui family members forged the Dao Foundation, mostly choosing the "Great Light Subduing Demon Sword," in all three colors. No way, the appearance of the Great Light Subduing Demon Sword was really too much of a bonus; if you only look at the brightness and not the spiritual energy, some people would believe it if you said it was an immortal sword.

Thirty out of the two hundred domain cultivators succeeded in forging the foundation, and the choices were relatively diverse. In addition to the immortal sword "Pseudo-Sun," three people achieved the "Innate Life-Nurturing Water," making Sun Yu like a treasure. When domain cultivators chose Dao Foundations, they basically wouldn't consider whether it looked good or not, but rather which Dao Foundation was easier to find a job with.

Eight hundred Dao soldiers achieved one hundred and thirty Dao Foundations in one breath. Although the vast majority practiced flying swords, one person practiced eleven flying swords at most. Flying swords looked inconspicuous, but when paired with special guns, they were particularly suitable for battle array killing, even stronger than the immortal sword "Pseudo-Sun," and in terms of combat strength alone, they were already close to the earth-rank Dao Foundation. With this, Wei Yuan could be considered to have given the Grand Void Palace a satisfactory explanation.

Wei Yuan asked people to hurry up and make a batch of flying sword guns specially for Dao soldiers, and let them take them back to the Grand Void Palace together after they were made.

Two days later, the flying boat from the Cui family to pick up people arrived.

Wei Yuan found Cui Yu and said: "I will go back to the Cui family with you, just in time to take this boat."

Cui Yu had just stabilized his Dao Foundation, and hearing this, he was somewhat guilty, hesitating: "I really don't have any certainty."

Wei Yuan smiled: "As long as you don't restrict magic treasures, this shouldn't be difficult for you, right? If you don't have certainty, then I'll go scold him for you, and I'll scold him until he agrees."

Cui Yu glared at Wei Yuan and said: "I don't need you to call for battle!"

But he immediately changed the subject and whispered: "His strength might not be below Xiaoyu's, do you really have certainty?"

Wei Yuan leaned into his ear and lowered his voice: "We do this, do this... then do this..."

Cui Yu was shocked and said: "This... is it cruel?"

"When a lion fights a rabbit, it should use its full strength."

Cui Yu hesitated, but still agreed.

Wei Yuan simply arranged the affairs of the domain, brought a small team of soldiers, and boarded the flying boat returning to the Cui family with Cui Yu.

Zhao Guo, Anxi County, County City.

The old lady stood in front of a small tree, concentrating on pruning the branches and leaves. An old servant hurried over and said: "Old Ancestor, the flying boat to Qingming is back. This time Young Master Yu and Military Governor Wei are also back together."

The pruning knife in the old lady's hand paused slightly, and then she continued to prune a leaf that was slightly defective. Every time she cut, she would pick up a thin thread that was almost invisible to the naked eye. Just this one leaf seemed to take several days to prune.

The old servant continued: "Young Master Yu did not notify in advance this time, and there are no special matters in the clan to summon him back. Qingming just fought another battle with mountain people some time ago, and military affairs should be very busy."

The old lady said slowly: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

The old servant said: "The old slave thinks that the move of Young Master Tianlin wanting to subdue Young Master Yu last time has angered Military Governor Wei. They returned suddenly this time, and should be prepared to take action against Young Master Tianlin."

"How will they take action?"

The old servant said: "Wei Yuan has officially started to raise invincible momentum, and coincidentally Young Master Tianlin is also secretly raising invincible momentum. If Wei Yuan publicly challenges Young Master Tianlin, I am afraid Young Master Tianlin will have no way not to fight."

The old lady's hand stopped, and she said: "You are worried that Tianlin will lose?"

The old servant hesitated for a moment and said: "The old slave has already seen Wei Yuan, and his cultivation is no longer what it used to be. Forgive the old slave for speaking bluntly, I am afraid Young Master Tianlin... will definitely lose, and it will mostly affect his Dao heart."

The old lady was a bit surprised, "Wei Yuan is already this strong?"

"It will only be stronger than the old slave estimated."

The old lady was silent for a moment and started pruning again, saying: "Let the juniors fight for themselves."

The old slave was a bit surprised and said: "In case Wei Yuan really goes to challenge Young Master Tianlin, shouldn't we care?"

The old lady said slowly: "Those who can achieve great things cannot be measured only by cultivation; borrowing momentum is also very important. You all look favorably on Tianlin, with all kinds of tilting, and even indulging him in robbing resources from other houses. In fact, Yu'er can make Wei Yuan run ten thousand li to the Cui family to stand up for him and compete, isn't this ability? You all, perhaps you have all underestimated Yu'er's ability.

Let this matter go as it is, elders should not interfere. In such a big family, we cannot always be in harmony. If you want to move up, you always have to fight. No matter how you fight, being able to stand to the end is talent."

With a "cha" sound, the old lady cut off the leaf she had been pruning for a long time and threw it on the ground.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 393 =====