Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 8: I am not as skilled as others, so I deserve to die
The morning light of the next day was brilliant.

There were sycamore trees and weeping willows in the old courtyard. Fine sunlight filtered through the gaps between the trees and quietly fell on the face of Ye Qian'an who was sleeping soundly under the eaves.

Ye Qian'an opened his eyes in a trance.

The glaring sunlight made him feel uncomfortable, and he subconsciously raised his palms to block the light beams that were reflecting on his face.

Looking at the empty House of Commons, his head couldn't help but ache.

Ye Qianan sat up and tried to recall everything he experienced last night. He murmured to himself, "Did I dream last night? I seem to have been slandered."

He only remembered that he drank a lot of wine last night and was slandered by his junior sister Zhou Tong in his dream. Wang Hao stood up for him, and the head of the sect, Dan Yangzi, came to uphold justice but was beaten up by him.

I have to say, dreams are really real.

Ye Qian'an sat up straight, his mind moved slightly, and a deep blue character panel soon appeared in front of him.

Name: Ye Qi'an
Age: eighteen years old
Position: Qingxuan Sect's outer sect servant
Cultivation: Early stage of becoming a god

Kung Fu: Sword Control
Drunken Swordsman Attainment: 30/100
Drunken Swordsman Level Up: 4/10
“I actually broke through to the Spiritual Transformation stage?” Ye Qian’an smacked his lips and said in disbelief, “How much alcohol did I drink yesterday to actually break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage directly from the peak of the Nascent Soul stage…”

Just when Ye Qian'an was still immersed in last night's dream, the door of the lower house was pushed open forcefully.

A disciple wearing the robe of the Law Enforcement Hall walked in. He looked at Ye Qian'an with a jealous look on his face and said reluctantly, "Master Uncle ordered you to go to Qingjing Peak as soon as possible. You must not make any mistakes."

"Master-uncle?"

Ye Qian'an rubbed his temple and asked, "Brother, why should I go to Qingjing Peak?"

Seeing Ye Qian'an pretending to be stupid here, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall almost rushed forward. Doesn't this guy remember what he experienced last night?
He is so bold that his uncle-master actually accepted him as his disciple. He is simply blind. He can accept himself but not him!

"You'll know when you go there."

The senior brother from the Law Enforcement Hall was too lazy to continue speaking. He glanced at Ye Qian'an, turned around and left without looking back. He didn't even want to stay here for a minute.

Ye Qian'an reached for the wine gourd at his waist and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was still there.

Then, following the instructions from his senior brother from the Law Enforcement Hall, he flew on his sword and headed straight for Qingjing Peak.

Qingjing Peak is where the sect's founder resides. It is said that any disciple who enters Qingjing Peak without an invitation will be expelled from the sect, and in serious cases, their cultivation will be abolished.

In the entire sect, the only one who knew his strength was his great-grandmaster Leng Qianning, so Ye Qian'an did not walk but flew away on his sword.

Soon, the scenery in front of Ye Qian'an changed.

This is a mountain that towers into the clouds, majestic and magnificent. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, as if you are in a fairyland.

The hillside is covered with dense and lush trees, forming a sharp contrast with the majestic momentum of the mountain peak. At the foot of the mountain, the river is turbulent and rushing, with waves of white waves.

Clear springs flow among the green trees, interpreting the endless charm of nature.

The highest point is Qingjing Peak, and there are several huge iron chains interspersed in the mountains on both sides of Qingjing Peak. The iron chains span the entire Qingjing Peak, as if if you want to enter here, you need to walk in.

Similarly, this place is a restricted airspace. No matter how strong your spiritual power is, as long as you are not as strong as your great-grandmaster uncle Leng Qianning, you will be subject to the restrictions here.

Ye Qian'an landed steadily on a mountain peak. He was already accustomed to stepping on iron chains. In his previous life, stepping on tightrope was no problem for him.

In the wooden house on Qingjing Peak, Leng Qianning slowly opened her eyes, as if she had sensed Ye Qian'an's presence and became interested.

She raised her slender fingers slightly, and the iron chain several miles away began to swing wildly, but Ye Qian'an on the chain was calm and composed. He stood with his hands behind his back and walked forward.

There is a cliff thousands of feet high below him. Even the strongest cultivator will be crushed to pieces if he falls down without the help of spiritual power.

Ye Qian'an took off the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a big sip, nodded and smiled, then continued walking forward.

After about half an hour, Ye Qian'an finally arrived at the top of Qingjing Peak. Looking at the fairyland-like mountain, he was also attracted by the scene in front of him. Birds chirped, flowers bloomed, and cranes flocked.

"I didn't expect you to be so bold as to openly challenge Dan Yangzi. If I hadn't shown up, you would have died long ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Qianning walked out of the thatched cottage not far away, with a fresh and unworldly temperament. Several spirit fish in the water jumped out of the water with crystal water droplets.

Flowers are in full bloom.

"Disciple Ye Qian'an pays homage to his uncle-master."

Leng Qianning observed Ye Qian'an's expression with a smile, and said softly: "From now on, you don't have to call me Uncle Master, but Master."

"Master?"

Ye Qian'an looked at Leng Qianning with some surprise.

Leng Qianning is the number one prodigy since the founding of Qingxuan Sect. He is only 800 years old, and his cultivation has even broken through the Mahayana realm. He is one of the top powerhouses in the entire Shenzhou continent.

The realms are divided into: Qi training, foundation building, Dan formation, Nascent Soul, Spirit transformation, return to emptiness, fusion, Mahayana, thunder tribulation, true immortal, golden immortal, Daluo golden immortal, quasi-sage, saint, and immortal emperor.

From this point of view, Leng Qianning can be regarded as one of the few top powerhouses in the world of cultivation.

"Why, do you think I am wronged by being your master?"

When Ye Qian'an was distracted, Leng Qianning raised her eyebrows, her tone mixed with a bit of dissatisfaction, and then waved her robe and said: "If you feel wronged, then leave."

Ye Qian'an quickly bowed and said, "Disciple Ye Qian'an, I pay my respects to Master."

Leng Qianning glanced at Ye Qian'an, with one hand hanging behind her, and asked directly: "I only ask you one question, did you molest Zhou Tong?"

Ye Qian'an denied it and said, "No, if Master doesn't believe me, you can search my soul."

"Forget it. Exploring your soul will cause harm to your body. If something goes wrong, it may even ruin your future path of cultivation."

Leng Qianning said with a cold expression: "Do you admit your guilt for Wang Hao's death?"

"Eh!"

Ye Qian'an touched his nose and nodded, "My disciple drank too much yesterday and thought it was a dream, so he forgot to stop exerting his strength, which led to Wang Hao's death."

"Besides, killing people in dreams is a common occurrence and has nothing to do with me."

Seeing Ye Qian'an evade the responsibility so cleanly.

Leng Qianning didn't ask any more questions.

If you die, you will die.

The world of cultivation is a place where the strong prey on the weak and only the fittest survive.

Wang Hao’s lack of cultivation led to his demise, which was naturally destined.

As for Wang Hao's master asking for an explanation, she was naturally there.

If you are not as skilled as others, you deserve to die.

"In three days, I will prove your innocence to the whole sect. I will know who is lying at a glance."

"As for the wine..."

(End of this chapter)