The Immortal Slaying Sword
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It had been three years since Wan Yu left the mountain. On this day, Wan Yu returned to River Sun City on his flying sword. River Sun Field was indeed a prosperous ancient city with a long history. In order not to disturb the people, Wan Yu landed outside River Sun City and walked into the city.

As expected, River Sun City was bustling with activity. The sounds of hawkers and customers bargaining could be heard everywhere. Wan Yu smiled and walked towards the best inn in Heyang City, Shanhai Garden.

Wan Yu walked into the well-known Mountain River Garden and found a seat by the window. He ordered the "Stewed Sleeping Fish" and a few jars of good wine, preparing to have a good meal. After all, the food he ate during his three years of traveling was too poor.

"Wow! That's impossible!" Suddenly, a scream sounded beside Wan Yu. This scream gave Wan Yu a fright and woke up from his wild thoughts. He held Dustless tightly in his hand and looked around. It turned out to be a young man.

The young man had delicate features and wore a purple robe. He looked no older than 20 years old. He held a gold-plated fan in his hand with a painting of mountains and rivers on it. Needless to say, this person was Zeng Shushu, the son of Zeng Shuchang, the head of Qingyun Sect's Fenghui Peak.

Zeng Shushu opened his eyes wide, but he never looked at Wan Yu. Instead, he kept looking at Wu Chen in Wan Yu's hand.

"May I ask if this brother is a disciple of my Qingyun Sect? I'm Zeng Shushu, a disciple of Fenghui Peak of the Qingyun Sect.”Zeng Shushu walked up and cupped her fists.

" Yes," Wan Yu said as he drank a mouthful of wine.

"This senior brother is really stingy with his words.”Zeng Shushu said with a cheeky smile and stuck out his tongue. This funny look made Wan Yu hold back her laughter. It seemed that Wan Yu's impression of Zeng Shushu was not too bad.

"I am Wan Yu of the Great Bamboo Peak." Wan Yu drank another cup of wine and added.

The two of them chatted casually for a while before Zeng Shushu suddenly changed the topic and asked,""Senior Brother, I don't know if I should ask this question?”

" Junior Brother, please speak," Wan Yu said indifferently.

"May I ask what sword Senior Brother is holding? Can I take a look?" Zeng Shushu's eyes lit up as she spoke, and she looked at Wan Yu expectantly.

"Naturally." Wan Yu said as he handed it over to Dustless, then asked,""What's wrong with this sword?"

"This sword might be made of the legendary Nine Heavens Metal. It's seven feet and three inches long, and its entire body is as white as snow. It's one of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons, and it's said to be even stronger than our sect's Agate Inksnow.”Zeng Shushu said with a serious expression, as if she was very knowledgeable.

"Oh? How does this sword compare to the lost item of the Ghost King Sect, Wu Chen?”Wan Yu asked deliberately.

Zeng Shushu frowned and said after a moment,""Forgive my ignorance, but it is said that this Wuchen Sword is the treasure of the Ghost King Sect. It is said that it disappeared after the Great War of Righteousness and Evil more than a hundred years ago, but it should be stronger than your magic treasure.”

" Oh," Wan Yu said and took Dustless. At the same time, he was glad that he did not expose his identity from the sword. Then, he changed the topic and asked,"Oh right, when will Junior Brother Zeng leave the mountain?”

"Hehe, actually, I snuck out this time.”Zeng Shushu stuck out her tongue and said rhythmically,""Actually, I sneaked down these two days while my old master was teaching his disciples a lesson. I'm afraid I'll have to go back tomorrow. Senior Brother, you can't just say it casually.”

"Hehe, definitely, definitely." Wan Yu said perfunctorily.

The two of them chatted as they ate, as if they wished they had met earlier. The two drunkards returned to the room with their arms around each other's shoulders. Wan Yu's alcohol tolerance was average, and he fell asleep at the end of the day.

On this day, the two of them walked out of the city gate after playing in Heyang City and returned to Qingyun on their swords.

Qingyun Sect's Big Bamboo Peak

Woof woof woof!

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

A series of dog barks and monkey barks broke the silence of dawn. Zhang Xiaofan rushed out of the kitchen with the black fire stick in his hand.""Damn dog! Damn monkey! Don't run if you have the guts!"

Xiao Hui jumped onto the big yellow dog's back. The big yellow dog, which had been preparing for the fight, immediately ran away. Zhang Xiaofan couldn't catch up with it in time. He watched Xiao Hui make a funny face and put a piece of fragrant meat bone into the big yellow dog's mouth. Big Yellow was so excited that its dog face was overjoyed. If it wasn't for the two rows of teeth biting the meat bone, it would have laughed until its dog teeth fell out.

Zhang Xiaofan walked back to the kitchen with a depressed expression. Ever since he was 14 years old, he had been in charge of the kitchen, and his cooking skills had impressed everyone. As an old dog, Big Yellow couldn't help but drool over Zhang Xiaofan's delicacies, especially the meat bones that Zhang Xiaofan used to make soup. They were fragrant and delicious, and it was a feast that Big Yellow dreamed of.

Three years passed by in a flash. In fact, it had only been a year and a half. Zhang Xiaofan had grown into a seventeen-year-old teenager. He was even taller than his senior sister, Tian Ling 'er, by half a head. During this period of time, all the disciples on Big Bamboo Peak had been cultivating in seclusion due to Tian Buyi's strict orders. Other than the sixth brother Du Bishu, who had gone down the mountain to travel, only Zhang Xiaofan, the chef, had the most free time.

For the past three years, Zhang Xiaofan had been practicing by himself without anyone noticing. However, he didn't believe that he had completed the second level of the Jade Clarity Realm, Qi Refinement, in just one year according to the magic art taught to him by his eldest senior brother, Song Daren.

" Squeak squeak squeak!" A series of monkey cries came from behind him, startling Zhang Xiaofan, who had been in a daze. " Damn monkey!" Zhang Xiaofan scolded with a smile." How dare you come back!"”

"Xiao Fan, who are you calling a damn monkey?”A familiar voice came from the monkey's scream.

Zhang Xiaofan turned around and saw Wan Yu in white. He was holding the Wuchen Sword in his left hand and a gray-haired monkey that was squeaking in his right hand.

"Ah Yu? Is that you?" Zhang Xiaofan stared at Wan Yu with tears in his eyes. Wan Yu was shocked by this gaze. Then, he said,"Yes, Xiao Fan, I'm back."

Zhang Xiaofan burst into tears and ran toward Wan Yu, throwing himself into her arms. With this, Wan Yu was hit quite hard.

"Xiao Fan, you're already a big kid, why are you still crying?”Wan Yu patted Zhang Xiaofan's back and comforted him.

"Oh right, Ah Yu, Master and Master's wife missed you a lot in the years after you left.”Zhang Xiaofan paused for a moment before continuing,""I'll take you to them!" Wan Yu nodded gently.

Zhang Xiaofan pulled Wan Yu to the Shoujing Hall. There was a person standing at the entrance of the Shoujing Hall. He was of medium build, had a capable face, and a smile on his face. He carried a small bag on his back. Who else could it be but the sixth brother, Du Bi Shu, whom he had not seen for a long time?

Du Bishu sized up Zhang Xiaofan and said,""Impressive. In just a few years, you've grown to be as tall as me.”

Zhang Xiaofan quickly walked over and grabbed Du Bishu's shoulder. He smiled and said,""Sixth Senior Brother, why have you been gone for so long? We all miss you.”

Du Bishu suddenly noticed Wan Yu, who was standing at the side with his arms crossed. He sized Wan Yu up again and then said,"You... Are you Seventh Junior Brother?"

Wan Yu's face was cold as he glared at Du Bi Shu and said,""What, you don't recognize me anymore?" As she spoke, her expression changed and she pounced into Du Bi Shu's embrace,"Sixth Senior Brother, I missed you so much!"

Du Bi Shu was shocked when he saw Wan Yu like this. Then, she patted Zhang Xiaofan's head and whispered,""Come, accompany me to see Master.

"Why do you need me to go with you?" Zhang Xiaofan asked.”

Du Bishu's face was bitter as he said," When Master asked me to leave the mountain, he said that I had a year's time limit. But I played around too much. Uh, no, I searched for an extra half a year before I found good materials to refine a magic weapon. I'm afraid I'll be scolded by Master. Come with me."

Zhang Xiaofan glared at him and said," You said you came to see me first. By the way, Sixth Senior Brother, what kind of magic treasure are you refining?"”

"Hehe, of course I came to see you first. Little Junior Brother, let's go, let's go."”Then, she pulled Zhang Xiaofan away.

After a while, Big Yellow, who was hiding in a corner and munching on meat bones, and Xiao Hui, who was leaning on its back and catching lice, both heard an angry roar from the Silence Hall."Unworthy person, I'm so angry!"

At dinner time, the people of Big Bamboo Peak gathered for the first time in three years. They sat at a table and ate. After everyone sat down, Tian Buyi still had a face full of anger. After the disciples greeted Wan Yu and Du Bi Shu, they could not help but ask Du Bi Shu quietly,""Sixth Brother, why is Master so angry when he sees you?”

Du Bishu's expression was awkward as he tried to change the topic. Zhang Xiaofan, who was sitting beside him, was smiling, but he didn't dare to laugh. He looked rather strange.

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