"My Great Thousand Feet Mountain is number one in the world!"
"Because we are Swordsmen!"
"We will protect everything in the sect!”
"It is our duty to rebuild the glory of the Sword Dao!”
At the top of the towering cliff, a group of black-haired cultivators in white stood with difficulty in the strong wind.
They held their swords and focused. Their sonorous and powerful voices pierced through the clouds and pointed at the sky like sharp blades, containing great faith and determination.
Among this group of cultivators, regardless of their age, the most eye-catching one was the young man standing on the top of the cliff.
The young man's clothes fluttered in the wind. His eyes were half-closed, and his face seemed to be meticulously carved. It was gentle like jade, and his lines were distinct, making people fall for him.
However, what made people unable to look away was the indifference and arrogance on his body that seemed to not put the world in his eyes.
He had one hand behind his back and the other holding his sword.
His movements were casual, as if he was not stepping on the top of the cliff where the wind was raging, but on a tree-lined path.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly in disdain, and his eyes were half-closed as he stared at the sky…
It was unknown whether he was mocking the sky for being too short or lamenting that the land was too small.
The other cultivators looked at him with fanaticism and longing in their eyes, as if they were looking at the guiding light of life or the reincarnation of an immortal god!
"Junior Sister Qian, you've been with Eldest Senior Brother for the longest time. Tell me, what is Eldest Senior Brother talking about? Did he comprehend some Great Dao mantra again?”
A mature male disciple with a face full of admiration could not help but turn to ask the female cultivator beside him.
The female cultivator looked young, about 18 years old, but she was extremely beautiful. Her eyebrows were lively, her skin was soft and white, and she was charming. Her slim white dress outlined her graceful curves. Coupled with the otherworldly aura of a cultivator, she was no different from a fairy.
However, she couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart when she heard that. She smiled awkwardly and said,"B-maybe…"
When the male disciple turned his head in admiration, Qian Youdie held her forehead and felt a headache.
She could not understand what her adopted brother had done to these people.
Yes, many of these people were personally brought back by his adopted brother!
Many of them had been in dire straits before coming to the sect, but they all possessed unique cultivation talent. It was just that they had been like pearls in the past, but once they shone, even a top-notch sect like the Qi Alliance would not dare to underestimate them.
However, why did they blindly worship such a good-for-nothing adopted brother?
He had clearly seen the boldness of a large sect when he was patrolling, right?
She clearly knew that her adopted brother had cultivated for more than ten years and was still a mere Qi Refinement Realm cultivator, right?
Why was he still so loyal?
Why?
As one of the few disciples in Thousand Feet Mountain who could maintain a normal mind, Qian Youdie sometimes even felt that she was the abnormal one.
Thinking of this, she really couldn't continue to do this kind of 'cultivation of the heart' class that sounded heroic at first glance but actually made her feel particularly stupid. She flew up and hovered beside her adopted brother on her sword.
Then, she finally heard what her adopted brother was muttering.
" If you don't fall, then it's a success..."
Qian Youdie looked at his adopted brother's trembling body and thought about how difficult it was for him to resist the strong wind with his Qi Cultivation. The veins on his forehead bulged and the corners of his mouth twitched.
So why do you have to stand here?!
"Ye Ao!"
Qian Youdie couldn't take it anymore and shouted angrily.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she regretted it, but it was too late.
The young man gently turned his head in an indescribable manner. He opened his half-closed eyes and looked at her indifferently. His gaze seemed to be looking at her, but it also seemed to be examining her Dao heart.
"Young butterfly, what's the matter?"
His calm demeanor, coupled with his clear and gentle voice, completely explained what it meant to be like a sage and a gentleman.
However, Qian Youdie only wanted to hit him.
You're only at the sixth level of the Qi Disciple realm, so why are you acting like a great cultivator of the Great Vehicle Stage?!
What right do you have to be so arrogant?
However, these words could not be said.
Because when she couldn't help but call out Ye Ao-no, Ye Tianxiu's full name, many cold gazes fell on her.
They were all disciples of the same generation as her and Ye Tianxiu. They were also the most outstanding disciples of Thousand Feet Mountain, the future of Thousand Feet Mountain.
But these guys all had problems.
They were all worshipping Ye Tianxiu crazily, even blindly believing in him!
These admirers, regardless of the order of entry or seniority, all respectfully addressed Ye Tianxiu as Eldest Senior Brother. In private, there were even ghostly titles like Xiu God and Zhexian!
Qian Youdie was sure that if she showed any attitude that they didn't think was respectful enough, a group of people would stand up and " spar " with her.
Even if she was the number one genius of the sect.
Even though she was only sixteen years old and had already entered the late stage of the foundation establishment stage, and had even formed the embryonic form of sword intent.
However, in their eyes, it was probably not even comparable to a finger of their Eldest Senior Brother.
Qian Youdie wasn't jealous, nor did she feel indignant. Ye Tianxiu was very important to her, but she simply couldn't understand…why did her adopted brother live like a peerless genius despite being so ordinary?!
"Brother, you were deep in thought earlier and seemed to have comprehended something. Did you gain anything?”
Qian Youdie clenched her fists and put on a smile of admiration that she had practiced for many years.
The sharp gazes of the sword-lights behind him instantly softened as they looked at the young man with curiosity and admiration.
Ye Tianxiu looked at his sister, who was not related to him by blood, and chuckled. He nodded slightly."I've gained something."
The surrounding disciples couldn't help but exclaim, and their gazes became even more heated.
" Eldest Senior Brother is really born with Dao Fruit. He can gain enlightenment anytime and anywhere. I really want to know what the world looks like in his eyes…"
A young girl with long hair that had an inexplicable dark green luster muttered to herself.
"I don't have such extravagant desires. I'm already very satisfied to be able to cultivate my heart with Eldest Senior Brother like this.”
A young girl with a cute face giggled.
"Since the beginning of the psychological lesson, I feel that my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and my sword momentum has become more and more fierce. Perhaps it won't be long before I can try to comprehend sword essence.”
A handsome young man smiled.
Ye Tianxiu ignored everyone's worshipful gazes and words. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the sky, allowing the strong wind to blow his hair and robe.
After a long time, he slowly chanted under everyone's gaze,"How is the Immortal Road Difficult? He had an unfulfilled wish! The sword flew to the top, and at a glance…the world was small!”
Hiss!
All the disciples sucked in a breath of cold air and carefully chewed on the great boldness and determination in his words. They could not help but be infected and fanatical.
"I'm willing to follow Eldest Senior Brother! Exhausting the secrets of this world! Understand the profound Dao! Bowing down, laughing at the fact that there was no such immortal or human in this world!”
One person suddenly bowed, and everyone else bowed as well. Many voices converged into one to congratulate the youth.
Qian Youdie stood between Ye Tianxiu and the others, feeling her scalp go numb and her head buzz.
In the year 357 of the Green Cloud Era, Thousand Youdie once again felt that he was out of place because he was not abnormal enough.
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