Chapter 87 What You Will Face
"Give me back the sword."

Seeing them both turning around to go back to their seats, Mu Lingyue spoke first and asked for it before Su Jue could say anything.

The people in Taixuan were stunned.

Wang Kun held a tungsten iron dagger in his hand and said softly:

"How can the dignified leader of Shaking Light care about a broken sword? I'll give it to you!"

He was displeased, but he didn't dare to speak too seriously, and threw the tungsten iron dagger with his backhand.

With a thought in his mind, Su Jue used his magic power to control the flying sword and put it back in his sleeve.

Others don't know how poor Tae Joon is, but he does.

In his eyes, Mu Lianyue would say it himself even if he didn't say it.

Returning to the banquet, Su Jue ate two large bowls of food to replenish his energy and restore the consumed mana.

When he put down the chopsticks, Mu Lianyue asked softly:

"Are you full?"

Su Jue nodded, and she stood up gracefully, took the wine bottle away, and drank while saying:

"Pavilion Master, thank you for your hospitality. My master and apprentice have something to do, so I will stay soon!"

"Fellow Daoist Lianyue, let's go, I won't be far away."

The owner of the Shui Pavilion laughed, and he sounded quite happy, but in fact, he was not at all happy.

After leaving Penglai Water Pavilion, we walked back to the street.

Su Jue couldn't help but ask:

"Master, did you see anything after attending the banquet?"

The situation was a bit chaotic at the time, even if he had microscopic vision, the information he might have obtained was still too little.

Mu Lianyue said softly:
"The one who attacked you was the sea monster in the Penglai Water Pavilion. The purpose was to test you, which is the same as forcing you to act during the dinner."

"Why do you have to force me to take action, just to see if I am a god?"

Su felt helpless, thinking that these people were mentally ill.

Hearing this, Mu Lianyue reached out and touched the little head of her cheap apprentice.

"Yes, whether you are a god or not is indeed very important to them. The seven Beidou sects are not monolithic and have their own interests to consider, not to mention other holy places and sects."

When Su Jue heard the words, he caught them keenly.

"Master, what you mean is that if I am a divine body, whether I have not grown up or not, I am a potential threat to them?"

Mu Lianyue nodded, she was also that potential threat back then.

For sects of similar size but with little difference in strength, a delicate balance can be maintained for the sake of profit.

But once a divine body suddenly appeared on one of the two sides competing for it, then the moment the divine body appeared, it would be a threat.

"But I'm not a god."

Su felt helpless when he got an affirmative answer.

From beginning to end, he was not a divine body, and even the news about the divine body was false.

"The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop. Since you are my disciple, it is destined to be extremely difficult. It doesn't matter if you are the enemy of the whole world. Even if you are a mortal, you must live like a god."

Mu Lianyue comforted her softly, and she didn't use that indifferent tone, which was indeed cruel to her cheap apprentice.

If possible, on Taiqiong Peak, they can eat, plant flowers, grow grass, and live a carefree life, which is not bad.

However, there are always many things that fail to meet people's wishes.

There are so many troubles in Zongmen, let alone in Donghuang.

It is true that she is strong enough to protect Su Jue.

But precisely because of these, it will also bring him a lot of things.

"A mortal body, can it really live like a divine body and compete with a divine body?"

Su Jue could hear the change in her tone, she was very smart, and quickly understood what Mu Lianyue meant.

But he was still not sure. He had entered the world of immortal cultivators for too short a time and what he knew was extremely limited.

"It's naturally possible to live like a divine body. Don't you think you've reached the realm of spiritual training in just half a month? In Donghuang, the divine body can only cultivate at this speed."

"As for competing with the divine body, there was a precedent in ancient times. Not all emperors have divine bodies or unique physiques."

Su Jue's heart was shaken when he heard the words, this is definitely a great secret.

He has always believed that the reason why the ancient emperors were able to reach the top was because of their unique physiques and excellent talents.

But I never thought that there would be people with mediocre qualifications who would eventually reach that position.

"Unfortunately, this is the post-desolate ancient era."

Su Jue changed his mind and caught the most crucial clue in Mu Lianyue's words.

Those 10,000+ years, an era close to 20 years ago, was indeed an era that belonged entirely to the human race.

All kinds of arrogance, outstanding people, and many amazing talents and stunning physiques, come on stage in full bloom, writing the most magnificent poem of the human race.

Today's Seven Beidou Sects, as well as the members of the Zhongzhou Dao League, were basically born in that era.

Ten thousand years ago, the world changed, and the trend of being blessed by the human race seemed to begin to collapse.

Afterwards, the demon clan rose up and walked out of the demon emperor, announcing that the ancient era belonging to the human race was completely over, and now it is the post-ancient era.

"In this world, there is no trace of the Demon Emperor. There are no saints in the world. Even the master with such a heaven-defying physique cannot touch that level. The road to the Great Emperor is too far away for me. .”

Walking slowly, Su Jue sighed softly.

He is just a small cultivator in the realm of spiritual practice now, and he hasn't even opened up the sea of ​​​​spirits.

If it weren't for an extremely strong master, how could I be qualified to discuss these things.

"It's time to broaden your horizons... What's more, as a teacher, although my physique is against the sky, in fact, in terms of cultivation and understanding, I am not as good as your sect master."

Although it was a bit embarrassing, after getting along for a long time, Mu Lianyue has reached the point where she can open up some things to her cheap apprentice.

For her senior brother who is the head of the sect, although she annoys him and angers him, she still has inseparable feelings after all. In some respects, she is indeed not as good as him.

"What does Master mean by this?"

Su Jue seemed to understand it, but he didn't dare to say it directly, but asked back.

He knew in his heart that although Mu Lianyue had no taboos on the surface, sometimes she cared about her own face.

"I want to tell you that talent is only a part of determining your future achievements. Although the teacher's physique is extremely strong, his combat power is higher than that of your senior brother who is in charge of the sect, and he can be called a sage, but his realm is always a little worse than your senior brother."

It's no secret, Su Jue has always known that Chang Shiyuan's half foot has stepped into the realm of a saint, and to some extent, he can be called a semi-saint.

But Mu Lianyue was known as the most powerful being among her peers in Donghuang thousands of years ago.

This means that, relying on her absolute physical advantage, she can fight at a higher level.

And judging from what she just revealed, she had beaten the legendary saint.

How tough is this?

No wonder she has no taboos in the Eastern Wasteland.

More importantly, these are also based on the fact that she has not become a saint.

"So, what is the reason for Master not to continue to improve, and there is still a divine body and spiritual root, so what is the necessary relationship?"

(End of this chapter)

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