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This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 914 - 2: The 10-Petal Divine Gate That Cannot Be Broken_2
Chapter 914: Chapter 2: The 10-Petal Divine Gate That Cannot Be Broken_2
"I had the Zhishou Tower conduct a detailed investigation, and within the Central Heavenly Realm, there has been no recorded incident of large-scale population disappearances.
Though it’s unclear what methods the person behind this used to conceal their actions, one must admit that their meticulousness is astonishing."
"Fortunately, I managed to rescue them from the hands of the Demonic Cultivators in the Abyss, which also provided us with extremely valuable clues," Lu Qingshan’s eyes glinted coldly.
"I trust you when it comes to handling matters," Xia Daoyun said warmly.
Having returned from the Abyss, Lu Qingshan’s abilities were indeed beyond question. freeweɓnøvel~com
However, thinking of this, Xia Daoyun couldn’t help but gaze at Lu Qingshan with a twinkle in her eyes.
"You said in your message that your goals for this journey into the Abyss have all been accomplished," Xia Daoyun said gently, "Tell me about it in detail."
She was well aware of the dangers Lu Qingshan faced, so she was very interested in his experiences in the Demon Realm.
Lu Qingshan had no intention of hiding anything from Xia Daoyun, and he recounted the events in detail from beginning to end.
Xia Daoyun listened thoughtfully, a watery ripple appearing in her phoenix-like eyes.
"It’s only been a month," she said, pursing her lips, casting a sideways glance at Lu Qingshan with a smile.
"Wouldn’t dare, in a little while, the disciple will be getting married over there," Lu Qingshan immediately grasped Xia Daoyun’s implication.
Xia Daoyun curbed her expression and stopped teasing Lu Qingshan.
She queried, "Your Sword Spirit, may I meet her?"
Lu Qingshan thought to ask for Qin Yitian’s opinion.
But just then, a flash of Sword Light passed by.
The fiery red Dragon Sparrow had already manifested, hovering in the air, vibrating softly.
The misty glow and red light mingled placidly.
Qin Yitian’s form appeared, poised and graceful, with ruby lips and jade-like complexion, exuding a gentle elegance.
She saluted Xia Daoyun, speaking softly, "Yitian greets Master."
Xia Daoyun’s eyes flickered as she appraised Qin Yitian’s graceful figure, absorbed in her thoughts.
After a moment, the two women, each more than deserving of being called ethereal beauties, regarded each other in silence.
In that instant, their elegance seemed to brighten the slightly dim room considerably.
"Yitian... what a nice name," Xia Daoyun smiled and said calmly, "No need for formalities."
It seemed like a perfectly harmonious scene.
Yet, for some reason, Lu Qingshan felt an inexplicable tension in his heart.
This was a tension he didn’t experience even when facing formidable foes.
What am I nervous about?
Lu Qingshan puzzled over it.
"Such a handsome Sword Spirit," Xia Daoyun shifted her gaze and complimented Lu Qingshan, "Her looks and name are as impressive, well suited for you."
— Xia Daoyun had never denied her appreciation for Lu Qingshan’s appearance.
Saying this, she stepped forward and took Qin Yitian’s delicately soft hand, marveling, "I’ve never seen a Sword Artifact’s spirit so indistinguishable from us, with flesh and blood."
Hmm?
Lu Qingshan noticed the emphasis and momentarily set aside his nervousness, pressing, "Does Master mean that Yitian’s condition is unique?"
Xia Daoyun released Qin Yitian’s hand, nodded, and said, "Of course, a Sword Spirit is ultimately a spirit; even if it takes human form, how could it be like a human?"
"Even a Taoist Artifact spirit couldn’t achieve such a thing..." She paused, finally adding, "Except for your Yitian."
Lu Qingshan’s heart stirred, his eyes flickering.
This was something he had already suspected.
Gu Yiyi, too, was humanoid, but she ultimately differed from humans.
As for the Demon Suppressing, though it was a Taoist Artifact with spiritual nature, it couldn’t even take form.
Qin Yitian alone was an exception, possessing flesh and blood, capable of Spiritual Power and cultivating Sword Techniques.
Apart from her identity as a Sword Spirit, she was indistinguishable from the Human Race.
So much so that Lu Qingshan often forgot Qin Yitian’s identity as a Sword Spirit.
Of course, the most special aspect is...
Only the Dragon Sparrow described Qin Yitian using a unique Divine Skill called [Sword Spirit], endowing her with a passage to the heavens description.
This illustrated Qin Yitian’s extraordinary nature.
However, until now, this was largely Lu Qingshan’s own conjecture.
And now, his conjecture was confirmed.
At this moment, Qin Yitian realized Lu Qingshan’s expression was peculiar and immediately understood his thoughts — the Sword Spirit girl was equally perceptive of her young master’s sentiments.
Yet she gave no explanation, only playfully winked at Lu Qingshan.
......
"Did you really steal the Clan-Quelling Divine Arms of the War Demon Clan?" Xia Daoyun asked with keen interest.
Lu Qingshan coughed lightly, whispering, "Retrieving a sword shouldn’t be considered stealing... Retrieving a sword! For a Sword Cultivator, could it be considered theft?"
Muttering under his breath, Lu Qingshan reached into the Void, extracting the Demon Suppressing.
The jet-black sword shimmered with an obsidian-like sheen.
A deep purple Sword Light flickered fleetingly across the blade, exuding an incomparably sharp intent.
The latent might within the Demon Suppressing, along with the surging Demonic Qi, could be faintly perceived.
The surrounding light slightly distorted under the Demon Suppressing’s might.
"What’s its name?" Xia Daoyun’s gaze steadied.
"It was formerly called the Demonic Sword, but after refining it as my Life-bound Sword, I renamed it the Demon Suppressing."
"Demon Suppressing..." Xia Daoyun repeated the name and finally praised, "A good name."
"You said your strength achieved a new breakthrough during this journey into the Abyss." At this point, recalling something, she suddenly changed the topic.
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