Chapter 226 - Yiyi And Jiujiu's Relationship Improves

Was Yun Jiujiu really going to elope with someone she had only known for a short time?

Yun Yiyi listened with the feeling that something was off.

She hadn't spoken to Feng Yu much as they had only met once before, when she was investigating the Sword Pavilion case.

Dressed in scholar's white clothes, he had sharp eyebrows and phoenix-like eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips. Although not as good as her Ye Anping, at first glance he was a good-looking person, with a hint of feminine softness in his silver hair and golden eyes.

However, judging from the man's reaction during the investigation, it seemed he was not stupid at all.

In other words, it was very likely that this person was pretending.

"Second sister, I advise you not to be so impulsive. Get to know him better before making a decision. You don't even know what kind of person he is, yet you're willing to follow him? With your brain, if he sells you out, you'll probably turn out helping him count the spirit stones."

Hearing Yun Yiyi badmouthing Feng Yu, Yun Jiujiu pouted and retorted with displeasure. "What's wrong? Are you jealous? Brother Yu is very good. He has a pure heart and good skills."

"You've only been with him for less than a month, right? How do you know whether he is good or bad at heart?"

"Of course I know!" Yun Jiujiu raised her head, boasting. "Anyway, I've made up my mind. When I get out of here, I'll confess to him in a love letter."

"Writing a love letter with your ant-crawling-like handwriting?"

"Isn't my intention that counts?" Yun Jiujiu raised an eyebrow and smirked. "So what if my handwriting is ugly? As long as I'm beautiful inside, isn't that enough? Brother Yu praised me for being pretty, hmph."

"..."

Yun Yiyi could see that her second sister was completely smitten.

She wasn't too bright to begin with, and after being hit by a love spell, it became even worse.

However, it's not like she couldn't understand.

Coincidentally, when Yun Jiujiu met Feng Yu, she also met Ye Anping.

Unfortunately...

"Sigh--"

Yun Yiyi let out a sigh, feeling inexplicably jealous. She thought that after she escaped, she would also write a love letter to Ye Anping and bury him on the highest and best peak of the Sword Sect. Every month, she would go there to play the zither for him.

She felt that in this lifetime, she would never meet another Ye Anping again.

"Second sister, after we get out, how about I help you test Feng Yu?"

"Eh? Test my ass! What is there to test?"

"I'm afraid that you will be deceived. Anyone can kidnap you and trick you. If it weren't for the few people in Sword Wine Peak who serve as your advisers..."

"Oh, get lost! Why would he deceive me?"

"He can deceive you for..."

"You."

"..."

Zhuang Yan shook his head and sighed with his hands behind his back. "Heh -- the world is going downhill, and there is not a single descendant of the Yun family who can shoulder the responsibility. The Moon Shadow Sword Sect was originally founded by Immortal Yun Jian himself, and during his lifetime, it was on par with the Black Star Sect and Bright Star Sect. But ever since Immortal Yun Jian fell into the hands of demonic cultivators, the position of sect master was assumed by his son, Yun Tianchong, and the sect has been deteriorating day by day, being on the verge of becoming a second-rate sect."

"Elder Zhuang, what do you mean by this?" Yun Yiyi narrowed her eyes.

"What do I mean? You should know better than anyone else, Eldest Miss. Yun Tianchong is your father. You should be more familiar with him than I am. He indulges in lustful desires, and his emotions are chaotic. Yet he still dreams of breaking through the Void and becoming immortal? Do you think he will be able to come out after his next seclusion?"

After coming out from seclusion in March, Yun Tianchong would soon enter another closed-door cultivation session to break through the Deification and then enter the Void Returning stage.

Yun Yiyi was not very clear about the matter of breaking through the Void, but she had heard that it was much more difficult than Core Formation or Nascent Soul break-through. The test of the way of heart, mind, and energy was almost despairing. And if you failed to break the Void, your soul would definitely be lost.

Given his character, she had always felt there was almost no possibility of her father breaking through the Void. The others in the sect shared the same opinion; however, her father insisted on going his own way. Who could persuade him?

In other words, after Yun Tianchong's next seclusion, it was to be expected that Moon Shadow Sword Sect would completely lose a late Deification stage cultivator.

By then, the highest level of the sect's cultivators would only be in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and no one would be able to carry the Sword Sect's flag forward.

Seeing that Yun Yiyi was silent, Zhuang Yan shook his head. "Eldest Miss, you are intelligent, but your abilities are too low. Second Miss has good abilities, but there's no mind. Third Miss has good abilities and a sharp mind, but her luck is too poor. In the future, no matter which one of you takes over the Moon Shadow Sword Sect, it will be a disaster."

Undaunted by his eyes, Yiyi raised her head to ask, "Then, what are you suggesting? There are only three of us descendants of the Yun family now, and there is no one outstanding among the inner disciples..."

"Heh... Who says there are only three of you?"

"Who else is there?"

"Your eldest brother, Yun Kunwu."

Zhuang Yan smiled, stroked his beard, and continued, "He is also my direct disciple. He has the heavenly spiritual root and embodies the way of the sword. Kunwu achieved the Foundation Building when he was fourteen, the Core Formation at the age of nineteen, and promoted to the Nascent Soul stage at thirty. Compared with him, what are you two cultivators who have been practicing for sixty or seventy years and are still in the middle and late stages of Foundation Building?"

"I've heard about him, but what a pity that he died hundreds of years ago."

"Haha, what you hear may not necessarily be true."

Zhuang Yan came forward and grabbed Yun Yiyi by the collar, lifting her from the ground. "Yun Tianchong personally destroyed his body back then and imprisoned his divine soul within the Forbidden Land of the Sword Sect. My poor disciple has been lying in the Sword Tomb for a hundred years without seeing the sun or the moon while you three sisters are playing house outside. Competing for the position of Sect Leader? Heh, what a joke!!!"

Looking at Zhuang Yan's eyes burning with hate, Yun Yiyi swallowed her saliva. She could tell that he had gone mad, and no matter what she said now, it was unlikely to persuade him. So, she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, but she did not avoid his gaze.

Ye Anping died because of this person; she must make him pay back a thousandfold. But for now... she had to hold back.

Seeing that Yun Yiyi didn't show any fear, Zhuang Yan paused, then put her down again and said, "You have guts now, let's see if you'll still have guts later."

"..."

"Take them up."

Going out with his hands behind his back, Zhuang Yan gave this order to someone outside the stone room.

Two disciples in the early stage of Core Formation walked in, pulled Yun Yiyi and Yun Jiujiu from the ground, and led them out of the stone room by their chains.