In fact, this is not that the Sword Sect is domineering, it is just something that is difficult to prove. If one's own family cannot trust one's own family, how can one be considered a top sect?

Disciples of the Sword Sect are proud of the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect is also proud of its own disciples.

Trust is the most basic emotional tie between the two.

...

The luxuriant branches bear green branches, and the plum blossoms hang down.

The sword talisman opened the way, and Lu Qingshan returned to Jianlai Peak.

The sword bamboos on the cliff are greener and greener than before.

After he returned to the peak, the first thing he did was to meet his master Xia Daoyun.

It's a pity that the attempt was in vain, the master is still not in the peak.

The Fairy Luo Shen, the Fairy Luo Shen, is really like a flying dragon stepping on the snow and mud, and is nowhere to be seen all day long.

Lu Qingshan was a little regretful.

The story of Xia Daoyun's sword killing the Yuan Demon King has been spread throughout the world.

The root cause of this incident was the trouble caused by him and his senior brother Ji Chuan.

Therefore, whether emotionally or rationally, he should thank his master in person.

"Lu Qingshan, you're back!" Lu Qingshan was still regretting it. Before he could recover, a shadow flashed out, jumped out of the bamboo building next to the small lake, and crashed into his chest.

Lu Qingshan ducked sideways.

It also came up short.

King Xishu, who had made a futile attempt, looked at Lu Qingshan with excitement and resentment.

You're such a dead looker, it's all in vain that Mr. Shu is so enthusiastic.

"Next time you go out, you can't leave me behind again." King Xishu said quietly.

"In the late third-level stage, you are entering the realm a bit quickly. It seems that you have not been lazy in your practice during this period." Lu Qingshan was noncommittal and glanced at the King Xishu, whom he had not seen for a long time. He suddenly found a bright spot and sincerely praised him.

At the same time, he was still a little surprised and looked at the Western Rat King suspiciously, "It takes half a year to go from the early stage of the third level to the late stage of the third level. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so fast. Is it possible that you have picked up some big bargains?"

"Ups and downs, success or failure, you have to be real as a rat!" Seeing Lu Qingshan notice the progress of his cultivation, the Western Rat King felt secretly happy in his heart. When he heard that Lu Qingshan doubted himself, he immediately put his hands on his waist.

He straightened his back and said sternly: "Getting a bargain? That doesn't exist! I owe my current cultivation level to my own efforts!"

Lu Qingshan looked at the arrogance of King Xishu, thought for a moment, and said seriously: "I am in the late Nascent Soul stage."

The proud King Xishu was still immersed in his own emotions and could not react for a moment, "What did you say?"

"I am in the late Nascent Soul stage." Lu Qingshan repeated.

King Xishu exclaimed, "How could you enter the country so quickly?!

How is this possible? I only took a pill that your master gave me and it took me half a year to reach the third level."

King Xishu didn't realize that he had sold himself, and continued to chatter: "How did you go from the late stage of Jindan to the late stage of Nascent Soul in half a year?

Hey, could it be that your master gave you a whole bottle of pills?"

"Just take one or two elixirs occasionally. Taking too many will not be good." King Xishu warned him earnestly.

Lu Qingshan stared at the Western Rat King who was deeply absorbed in the drama, and nodded secretly.

No wonder this little mouse demon entered the country so quickly. It turns out that Master left out some benefits to it.

This guy is not honest. He can say this just because of his own efforts. Is it shameful?

"Elixir? It doesn't happen! I am what I am today because of my own efforts!" Lu Qingshan said righteously.

The little mouse demon was trembling all over. On a hot day, she felt like she was sweating all over her body and her hands and feet were cold.

...

The vastness is like a sword thrust into the sky, and the blue mist reaches into the sky in awe.

Haoran Peak is not like Jianlai Peak, Haoran has a large number of disciples.

Standing at the foot of Haoran Peak, which is tens of thousands of meters high, Lu Qingshan first took off his sword talisman to prove his identity.

Soon a Haoran Nascent Soul sword cultivator came down the mountain and led Lu Qingshan upward.

The setting of Haoran Peak is not like that of Jianlai Peak. The stone path implies the principle of shrinking the ground into an inch of space, so if it is ten thousand feet high, you can just climb up with a sword.

Traveling through the clouds and mist, the flying sword left a white trail, which looked very gorgeous.

Under the leadership of Haoran Sword Cultivator, Lu Qingshan finally landed in front of a simple stone palace.

There are deep or shallow sword marks on the stone walls of the palace, which look quite charming and give you a strong sense of history.

Of course, the charm does not come from this stone.

No matter how beautiful or strange the stone is, at best a monkey will pop out of it, but no flowers will appear.

What's strange is the sword marks on it.

"Master is waiting for you inside." said the leading disciple.

"Sorry for bothering you." Lu Qingshan thanked him.

The Nascent Soul disciple just responded with a smile, stood up, turned into a white rainbow, and left again.

Lu Qingshan stepped in front of the door, and somehow the door opened by itself.

He went straight into the palace and saw the Taibai Sword Master.

Wearing a green shirt, he looked at him with gentle eyes.

This is the only sword cultivator among the seven peak masters of the Sword Sect who is still in the seventh realm, Sword Master Taibai.

Lu Qingshan bowed his hands.

"Jichuan left the sect with you. Now that you have come back, he has not come back. Today you came to see me again. So something happened to Ji Chuan?" This was the first question Taibai Sword Master asked after meeting Lu Qingshan. He was gentle.

His eyes seemed to see through everything.

"Uncle, see you tomorrow." Lu Qingshan whispered.

"What is the specific situation?" Taibai Sword Master's calm voice contained a hint of indescribable loneliness, "Tell me about it."

In front of Taibai Sword Master, Lu Qingshan told everything about Burial Ridge, Yuan Yao, Qiu Shiyin and Huangquan, except for omitting the matter about Wangchuan.

It's not that I can't trust Taibai Sword Master, it's just that not testing the people around me is the basic quality of a smart person.

"Jichuan has been with me at Haoran Peak for many years and is the disciple who wins my heart the most. It is such a pity to leave him like this." Taibai Sword Master showed some reluctance.

Lu Qingshan nodded secretly.

He actually saw it too.

Ji Chuan cultivated six sword intents, the last of which was the highest realm, but he did not have the killing sword intent that was the best for sword cultivators.

He is so alien, but his swordsmanship coincides with that of Sword Master Taibai. He must be the proud disciple of Sword Master Taibai.

Lu Qingshan said with emotion: "Just follow your heart, senior brother Ji Chuan is really a pure person."

Sword Master Taibai nodded and agreed: "Among all the disciples of Haoran Peak, Ji Chuan is the most pure in terms of purity.

The old sect master and I often say that among the contemporary disciples of the Sword Sect, the one with the greatest hope of mastering the art of swordsmanship must be Ji Chuan.

It's a pity that the old sect leader also said at that time that in worldly affairs, if things go too far, Ji Chuan may suffer the consequences.

As expected, the gains are pure and the losses are pure.”

"Only when you advance and retreat can you achieve great success." Taibai Sword Master said with emotion.

"Uncle Master, have you ever retreated?" Lu Qingshan paused and asked suddenly.

Sword Master Taibai was startled. He didn't understand how the atmosphere, which was so sentimental, changed into such a questionable situation.

But it was a good question, so he thought about it seriously and finally said, "No."

The way of practicing swordsmanship is like that of a swordsman crossing a river. It is advisable to use the remaining brave men to pursue the poor enemy, and advance without retreating.

"A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise." Lu Qingshan said this without canceling Taibai Sword Master's duplicity.

Taibai Sword Master glanced sideways at Lu Qingshan.

Although the disciple in front of him was only in the late Nascent Soul stage and was three realms behind him in terms of cultivation, at certain times, it made him feel that Lu Qingshan was a fellow Taoist with whom he could have tea and discuss swords.

It's really amazing.

etc......

Late Nascent Soul?!

When did this kid reach the late Nascent Soul stage?!

The sidelong glance turned into a straight look, and one glance turned into several glances. Finally, Taibai Sword Master slowly exhaled and did not ask any more questions.

Firstly, he is not his own disciple, and secondly, even if he is an elder of the sect, it is ultimately not a good thing to ask his disciples about their practice.

In the world of spiritual practice, which monk doesn’t have some secrets?
To be continued...