Chapter 227: Setting Off for the Myriad Sword Sect!

Chapter 227: Setting Off for the Myriad Sword Sect!

In a lavishly decorated and exquisitely furnished room, behind a gauzy curtain, a blurry figure sat upright, tapping the tabletop rhythmically, creating a rhythmic sound.Where Stories Blossom: N♡vεlB¡n.

In no time, a figure in a black robe appeared out of thin air.

Behind the gauzy curtain, a strange tone echoed, How is it?

To ensure for Liu Jianli to return to the Myriad Sword Sect and start the confirmation of the dominance of heaven and earth, the Purple Thunder Divine Sword has emerged as planned. the person in the black robe replied casually.

At these words, the shadow praised, A Third-Rank Sword God under twenty years old, who in the annals of history has achieved such a feat? Its just a pity that I added a bit of difficulty to her Heavenly Tribulation. Under the Annihilation Thunder, no one can survive.

The person in the black robe asked, Why take action against Liu Jianli? Are you worried she might become a variable in the future plan?

If given a bit more time for her to grow, its indeed possible for her to become a variable, but not now. In fact, I have no grievances with her. This move is not against her.

I just want to trigger the descent of the Annihilation Thunder, and the one undergoing tribulation must be a naturally talented individual. She just happens to fit the criteria.

After a pause, the shadow behind the curtain smiled and said, Speaking of which, I have to thank the person who healed her meridian damage. It saved me a lot of time.

Originally, I was planning to reassign the candidate to the Bai Wushuang of the Sword Emperor City.

The Great Qian has two geniuses of swordsmanship, Liu Jianli of the Liu family, and Bai Wushang, the daughter of the Sword Emperor.

Although the latter is slightly inferior to the former, the difference is not significant. At the age of nineteen, she has already comprehended the Fourth Intent Concealed Weapon Realm, and is just a step away from the Third Stage.

Of course, on the path of cultivation, sometimes this final step can take many years.

So, your goal is for that Annihilation Thunder? the person in the black robe asked.

Thats not something you need to know. According to the principles of your organization, you just need to do your job. the voice behind the curtain said coldly.

Understood. After saying this, the person in the black robe disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the luxurious room, after a long time, a low voice sounded again, The Annihilation Thunder that disappeared in the long river of history, I really want to see firsthand that terrifying power to destroy heaven and earth. Huh, the celestial phenomenon, has it changed?

Behind the gauzy curtain, the shadow stood up, then slowly faded away as if disappearing into thin air, like a mist dissipating.

The next day, at dawn, Qin Feng got up, dressed up, and left the house.

Today, he was setting off to Myriad Sword Sect to see his wife, so naturally he couldnt delay.

At the gate of Qin Mansion, the Second mother and Second brother were both there.

Having learned the previous night that Qin Feng would be leaving home for a while, they had gotten up early to see him off.

Dad curiously asked, Arent we going to the Myriad Sword Sect? Where are we going?

Qin Feng replied, Before we leave, we need to pick up one more person.

After a while, a figure appeared in the carriage.

With white hair, dressed in gray, looking messy and unkempt, right hand holding his earwax, who else could it be if not Qin Fengs eccentric master, Old Man Bai Li!

Qin Feng briefly introduced each other to the two of them.

When Qin Jianan heard the word Master, his expression changed slightly, then he clasped his fists and saluted the white-haired old man.

Old Man Bai Li also glanced at the other party and didnt say much, but the look in his eyes was quite intriguing.

For a moment, the atmosphere inside the carriage became strangely silent.

Qin Feng sensed something unusual but didnt pay too much attention. He found a comfortable position and was about to lean back to rest.

But the air was filled with a nauseating smell, as if something had gone moldy.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, he saw the old man stretching his right leg and shaking the loose straw sandal on his right foot. Under the straw sandal, there was some black mud on the sole of his foot.

And the pungent smell emanated from there.

Master. Qin Fengs face turned unpleasant, struggling to speak but hesitating.

Whats wrong? The old man turned his head, using his right hand to scratch his toes and sniffing them at his nose.

Qin Feng felt a wave of nausea, enduring the urge to vomit. He stood up and said, Its too stuffy in here; Ill go outside for some fresh air.

With that, he directly pulled open the curtain and sat next to Black Charcoal Head, taking deep breaths.

Young master, its freezing outside. Why dont you stay inside? Black Charcoal Head questioned.

Im afraid if I stay inside, I wont live to see my wife. Qin Feng complained bitterly.

Inside the carriage, The Old Man, Bai Li, broke the silence, Isnt it tiring to pretend?

Qin Jianan shrugged, Yes, unlike you, outside of Heavenly City, there would be no need to pretend.

The two looked at each other for a moment and burst into laughter.

Yet, the sound inside the carriage did not leak out at all.