In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

"Elder Jian, is there really such a person?"

Listening to Jian Shengchun's narration, the disciples of Jianyi Sect came to verify it one after another.

The Wind and Thunder Sword Master of Jianshou Peak was extremely handsome and brilliant in his days. Even he had such high expectations for his own junior fellow apprentice?

Then how strong must this junior brother’s talent be?

"I do not know either."

Jian Shengchun shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Even though the sword cultivation sects had made such great efforts, they still failed to prevent Jianshou Peak from being destroyed...

At that moment, a rainbow light dragged a long red trail across the sky, and it was close in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this speed, Jian Shengchun was shocked.

Who is this true swordsman?

But when the sword-controlling technique ended and a young woman and a young boy came down from the flying sword, he clenched his teeth.

Who is controlling the flying sword? This second level woman? No way.

But this boy...

When his eyes moved and made eye contact with the young man, his heart trembled and he could not help but close his eyes, tears flowing unconsciously.

I was horrified.

The sword intent hidden in the boy's eyes was so strong that he couldn't bear it at just one glance.

What kind of old monster is this that has regained its youth?

The fellow disciples looked at their elder's behavior in surprise. Why did he burst into tears as soon as he saw someone? Could it be some novel about an illegitimate child who was separated for many years and then met again?

Several disciples were ready to eat melons.

Jian Shengchun opened his eyes with difficulty, bowed towards Bai Wu and said:

"I am Jian Shengchun, the elder of Jianyi Sect. Nice to meet this senior."

When he heard the three words "Jian Yi Men", the sword intent in Bai Wu's eyes disappeared.

"what?"

Looking at the behavior of their elders, the disciples of Jianyi Sect were full of question marks.

Why are the elders bowing and greeting someone younger than them?

Isn't this right?

"Well, hello."

Bai Wu nodded at them, and then said to Zhao Ying beside him:

"Xiaoying, we are guests. Make some tea for these fellow Sword Sect members."

"Okay, little uncle."

Zhao Ying responded with a smile.

With Bai Wu standing by her side, she felt full of security.

She finally no longer had to live the days of hiding her identity, feeling insecure and without support.

All the elders of Jianyi Sect must pay their respects to Junior Uncle as juniors!

She walked towards the cafeteria.

"Hey, be careful, the buildings here are all set up with barriers..."

A disciple saw her behavior and couldn't help but greet her.

But when Zhao Ying approached the cafeteria, she walked in without any reaction.

At some point, the barriers surrounding all the buildings had quietly dissipated, leaving only a faint sword energy remaining.

The Jianyi Sect disciple blinked.

Where is the barrier? It was still there just now!

"Everyone, please take a seat."

Bai Wu stretched out his hand and dozens of chairs flew over and landed under the disciples of Jianyi Sect.

Seeing his behavior, Jian Shengchun took a breath, had some guesses in his mind, and asked with a fist:

"I haven't asked for your name yet, Senior?"

"Jian Shou Peak, Bai Wu, is also the junior brother you just told a story about."

Bai Wu walked towards his bedroom and said lightly.

"hiss!"

Jian Shengchun took a deep breath and thought to himself, as expected.

Only the master of Jianshou Peak could do such a thing.

I just don’t know what level this legendary junior brother has reached.

As soon as the thought came to mind, a disciple next to him asked:

“Elder, this man looks so young, he can’t be the junior fellow apprentice from Jianshou Peak in your story.”

"It can't be wrong."

"?"

Seeing the disciples' puzzled expressions, Jian Shengchun smiled bitterly and said:

"This person's thought is enough to kill us all here. Who else could it be but that person?"

Seeing Jian Shengchun's genuine expression, all the disciples were shocked and couldn't believe it.

That boy who looked younger than them actually had such a high level of cultivation? ! ! !

Elder, please don't be so ridiculous!

Zhao Ying served them tea, and the people from Jianyi Sect were a little at a loss.

They came to set up the venue, but the owner had already returned, so what else was there for them to do?

In the bedroom, on Bai Wu's original bed, sets of clothes were neatly arranged.

There are clothes for teenagers and clothes for young adults.

From small to large, there are dozens of sets.

Master's Wife...

After the kendo competition, he will kill all the demons in the world!

"Yan!"

The flying sword on Bai Wu's heart hummed, and the mighty sword intent like the sun gushed out uncontrollably.

The clouds and fog in the sky of Jianshou Peak disappeared, forming a cylindrical hole that went straight to the sky.

Feeling the sword intent at close range, the Jianyi Sect disciple who was sitting on the ground rested his chin on his collarbone and swallowed hard, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Elder, now I believe it."

A disciple said quietly.

The other disciples nodded in unison.

After an unknown amount of time, when the soaring sword intent dissipated a little, Jian Shengchun took the initiative to explain his purpose:

"The Kendo meeting is coming up, and we are here to arrange the venue...Since the senior has returned to the mountain, I will inform the world to change the venue."

"No need, let's hold it here, but we need to move to a different mountain."

It is of course not possible to fight on Jianshou Peak, but it is possible on the mountains nearby.

Bai Wu left the room, and in the sight of everyone in Jianyi Sect, he held a bamboo sword that children used for sword practice.

Then, he swung a sword towards the bluestone mountain beside him.

The Bluestone Mountain in everyone's eyes did not change, and just when they were beginning to doubt -

Suddenly, a strong wind swept in.

I saw the peak of Qingshi Mountain above the waist sliding to one side and collapsing with a loud bang!

On the remaining hillside, there is a platform as smooth as a mirror.

A thousand-meter peak, cut off with one sword!

"I practiced swordplay on this peak when I was young, so let the sword practitioners of the world compete on this peak."

"You are welcome to arrange it, but please do not come to Jianshou Peak to disturb us if you have nothing to do."

Bai Wu put away his sword and returned to his room.

The disciples of Jianyi Sect have become idiots.

With just such a light sword move, he cut off a mountain with a waist circumference of hundreds of meters?

Are you still using the bamboo sword that children use for their first lessons?

However, seeing that Bai Wu was clearly trying to see them off, they quickly stood up, said goodbye, and walked down Jianshou Peak respectfully.

At the foot of Jianshou Peak, a disciple looked up with admiration:

"This Senior Bai Wu is truly a god!"

Jian Shengchun saw more than them.

The legendary junior fellow apprentice of Jianshou Peak has finally shown up, and he chose the opportunity of this sword competition to show up. I'm afraid he will thoroughly investigate the incident of the list of names that year, and the human cultivation world may be turned upside down because of this.

He just wanted to say:

Great!

Some people have lost their original intention to practice Taoism, so it is time for someone like this to come along and prune them severely.

On the flat ground of Jianshou Peak, Bai Wu looked at Zhao Ying.

"Xiaoying, show us what you have learned so far. Three months later, I want you to participate in the Kendo Contest and win the championship."

"Ah, Junior Uncle, I am only at the second realm now. The geniuses in the Sword Dao Association are all at the third realm. Now they have gathered cultivators from various sects. How can I defeat them?"

Zhao Ying was shocked when she heard this.

All the disciples of Jianshou Peak had passed away. Without her master's guidance, she couldn't practice fast at all. She had never learned some sword techniques. How could she compete with those people?

It’s good enough that he won the championship and didn’t get eliminated in the first round.

"If I say you are the leader, you are the leader."

Bai Wu’s eyes are deep.