After listening to Shen Si's explanation, Shen Yian couldn't help but twitch his lips. Wow, a "net celebrity attraction" huh.

"Your Excellency, I have a small matter for you to help me with."

Upon learning that his own imperial envoy was a very powerful swordsman, Lu Shan stepped forward and said with some embarrassment.

The collapse of the city wall is a fact that cannot be changed. Instead of being sad, we should think of other ways to make up for it.

"You want me to cut the city wall again?"

Shen Yian revealed Lu Shan’s thoughts in one sentence.

The popularity of Sword Saint's sword slashing Tianmen Pass is far less than before.

Now, an unknown swordsman, who has emerged as a rising star, has not only wiped out the sword master's sword intent, but also recreated the sword master's feats of the past.

Once such rumors spread in the world, they would surely cause great excitement.

By then, Tianmen Pass will attract a large number of people from the martial arts world.

Good marketing.

"That's not what I meant..."

Lu Shan was speechless. He didn't expect the other party to say it directly. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze.

A dignified commander of a pass actually took the initiative to order people to destroy the city wall for the sake of profit. If this news gets out, he will be laughed at by the world and the entire Qian army will be ashamed of him.

"Don't scare General Lu."

Shen Si stepped forward to help him out: "General Lu has been doing his duty for Tianmen Pass for so many years. He did this just to make the people of Tianmen Pass live a better life."

Tianmen Pass is located in the northwest, close to the Gobi Desert. There is no suitable land for growing crops. Food, daily necessities, etc. are mainly transported from the south.

In addition to the stationed soldiers, there are also many civilians living inside the pass. Their homes and their roots have long been deeply rooted here, so even if the coalition forces of various countries attack, they resolutely choose to stay with the city.

Lu Shan has been stationed at Tianmen Pass for more than ten years, and his heart has long been here.

He is a general and also an official.

He had to be able to guard the pass and also find ways to make the people's lives better and more prosperous.

Unfortunately, apart from its reputation as the best pass in the world, the only thing left for Tianmen Pass is the sword mark left by Sword Saint Pei Wen, which helps attract some outsiders to Tianmen Pass every year.

When outsiders come, they need to eat, drink, defecate and urinate. When people consume, there is an economy. When the economy improves, there is money to build schools in the city, dig wells, repair houses, and construct wind and sand prevention facilities. The living standards are improved, and people's lives become better.

Shen Yian looked at Lu Shan and felt deeply understood.

No matter how powerful Daqian is, some places will eventually be overlooked.

The issuance of silver from the imperial court required approval from various levels. Not to mention whether there were corrupt officials, the approval time alone was as short as ten days to half a month, or as long as two to three months. In addition, the journey was long and there were many unstable factors along the way, so it might take more than half a year.

Silver may not deteriorate no matter how long it is kept in the box, but people who urgently need the money cannot wait. This sum of money may determine many historical events.

I can understand it, but it is impossible to cut down the city wall with a sword.

What if such frivolous behavior causes other sword practitioners to follow suit?

Mr. Pei’s case was a special one, not to mention that he had the title of Sword Saint.

The "unknown swordsman" himself slashed through the Tianmen Pass with his sword, which shocked the world. After that, those sword practitioners who wanted to become famous might try to learn from him.

After a brief negotiation, the sword slashing the city wall became "carving words."

That’s right, just find a huge rock and Shen Yian carve a word on it with a sword.

Although it is not as shocking as that of Grandpa Pei, it is enough for those sword practitioners who have not entered the realm of divine wandering to comprehend.

Lu Shan immediately said that it was no problem, they had plenty of stones at Tianmen Pass.

The sword marks left by the Sword Master were erased by the Nameless Swordsman, who left a word before leaving. These two gimmicks are enough.

Soon, Lu Shan had people prepare the huge stone, and a group of people came to his mansion.

Shen Yian stood in front of a boulder more than two meters high and pondered for a moment.

Writing the word "sword" is a bit too cliché.

Writing the two words "Tian Jian" would reveal his identity.

Otherwise, drawing a "heart" would be a bit disgusting.

After thinking it over, Shen Yian casually drew out Lu Shan's sword and wrote the word "An" with a powerful sword energy on the boulder.

"Ugly words, but the mood is really good."

Shen Si held his breath for a while and was the first to comment.

Compared to the sword saint Pei Wen's sharp edge, Shen Yian's sword intent is obviously more restrained.

What’s interesting is that every time I look at the simple word “An”, I have a different feeling, as if it contains thousands of true meanings.

If such a sword stone were placed in the martial arts world, it could be regarded as a treasure to establish a sect.

"I, I think this word describes the style of the Emperor's envoy."

Lu Shan started to flatter him directly.

“I think this word is okay.”

Shen Wu gave his own fair evaluation.

Yinzai and Dongmen Miao said they would not make any comments.

Shen Yian: “….”

My own handwriting with a brush doesn't look good, let alone writing with a sword. From now on, Mo Dan will have to do this kind of work.

Lu Shan's problem has been solved, and it's his turn now.

"Mr. Four, when do we leave?"

Shen Yian asked.

He and Yinzai have almost rested.

"No rush. After dinner, there's still time to rest for a night."

Shen Si took out a compass from somewhere, took a quick look at it and smiled.

"Okay, Mr. Four."

Since everyone said so, Shen Yian naturally had nothing to say.

He was now a little curious about who had the best calculation skills among Mr. Second, Mr. Fourth, his teacher Lu Wenxuan, and Emperor Qing.

Ever since he saw his teacher Lu Wenxuan and Qingdi fighting each other last time, he had been looking forward to witnessing other practitioners of magic in the Divine Wandering Realm take action.

Compared with sword cultivators, body cultivators, etc., the battles between cultivators of high-level spells are more like battles among immortal cultivators, with all kinds of spells, flying swords, and magical weapons at their fingertips.

"My Lord, is there anything you cannot eat?"

Lu Shan came up to him, rubbing his hands and smiling apologetically.

"Normal food is enough. Don't make it so formal. My whereabouts must be kept secret."

Shen Yian said in a serious tone.

I have a big afro and don’t want to be seen by too many people.

"understand."

Lu Shan looked at Shen Yian’s afro and suddenly realized something, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

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The twenty-seven countries in Tianwai Tian divided their territories according to rivers. Some of these small countries originally existed in the form of tribes, but later accepted the teachings of the Demon Cult and gradually developed into countries.

Some of these small countries are called countries, but in fact they are just a big city with some surrounding villages and towns, and their territory is very small.

One of the twenty-seven countries: Yunluo Kingdom.

The Yunluo Kingdom is located in the easternmost part of the outer sky. Just a few dozen miles to the east is a Gobi desert.

Although it is often disturbed by sandstorms, due to its special geographical location, the Demon Cult has given it strong support in order to build it into an outpost against Daqian.

Therefore, among the twenty-seven countries, Yunluo's overall strength can be ranked among the top few.

The Royal Palace of Yunluo Kingdom.

A mysterious man in a black robe, holding a bloody sword, stepped across the blood-stained floor, passed through the broken limbs and arms, and entered the palace hall.

The king of Yunluo Kingdom was fixed on the throne by a mysterious force and could not move. He looked at the newcomer with horror.

The mysterious man said nothing, but raised the long sword in his hand and relied on his physical strength to cut out a gust of sword wind, splitting the king of Yunluo and the throne in half.

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