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nChapter 32
n“Giving me for free?”
nXiao Changtian was stunned. He didn’t expect this wandering Daoist to be so generous.
nHowever, Xiao Changtian felt he should not take advantage of the situation.
n“How about this? I’ll bring you a painting after a while. I guarantee it’s the same as this one.”
n“However, it’s just an ordinary painting, not your celestial artifact.”
nXiao Changtian smiled and said.
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nOutside the Qingyun Sect, Lian Shenyin held her zither and floated in the air. She plucked the strings gently, and a melodious sound resounded throughout the Qingyun sect.
nHowever, the Qingyun Sect’s mountain-protecting formation made the sound of metal clashing.
nThis was her newly comprehended musical power.
n“Hmph, Lian Shenyin, are you done?”
nFinally, a deep voice came from the Qingyun Sect.
nPerfected Qing Yun instantly appeared outside the mountain gate as his voice fell.
n“Hmph, since you dare to come out, let’s fight.”
nLian Shenyin’s lips curled up. The charm of a mature woman was directly emitted, causing the disciples on duty to reveal infatuated expressions.
n“Hmph, I’m not afraid of you. You’re the loser.”
nPerfected Qing Yun snorted and disappeared.
nEven if they wanted to fight, they couldn’t do it in front of the Qingyun Sect.
n“Heh.”
nLian Shenyin chuckled. She was now at the fourth level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, so her confidence exceeded. She immediately followed.
nThen, the disciples guarding the mountain could only see bursts of vital spirit light in the sky.
nThey could not see anything else.
nIn the hall, Huo Qingyun circled Wang Luoli.
n“Junior sister, why aren’t you worried when the master fights with someone? The sect leader of the Divine Sound Sect was able to shake the mountain’s protective formation, so she’s obviously an expert at the fourth level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Our master is only at the third level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.”
nHuo Qingyun was extremely nervous. When two Heavenly Tribulation Realm experts fought, no matter which side won, it would leave a significant injury.
n“Oh, I forgot to tell you. A few days ago, the master comprehended the senior’s calligraphy and had already crossed the fifth level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm,” Wang Luoli said indifferently.
n“Oh, I see.”
nHearing this, Huo Qingyun let out a sigh of relief.
nNo wonder, according to his master’s personality, he dared to fight with someone stronger than him. It almost shocked him.
nSo it wasn’t that.
nIn the distant sky, Lian Shenyin strummed the strings of her zither, and countless murderous and sonorous notes pierced through the void like sword lights, bombarding Perfected Qing Yun.
nEven the space seemed to be distorted.
n“You’re no match to me!”
nPerfected Qing Yun’s expression was calm as he threw out a group of attacks. The sword rays formed by the sound waves were instantly shattered.
nKacha!
nThe sound of the long sword shattering could be heard in the air.
n“What?”
n“You’ve reached the fifth level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm?”
n“I’m not playing anymore. It’s not fun!”
nLian Shenyin’s expression changed. She kept her zither and prepared to leave.
nHowever, Perfected Qing Yun suddenly appeared next to Lian Shenyin and hugged her slender waist.
nTwo hours later, Perfected Qingyun and Lian Shenyin lay in the grass and gasped for breath. They looked satisfied.
n“Sigh. I haven’t told Luo Li that I’m her mother for all these years. Will she hate me?”
nLian Shenyin leaned against Perfected Qingyun with a helpless expression on her face.
nThinking back to the past, the two of them were the core disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
nHowever, when they investigated, they discovered that their master’s deaths were related to a patriarch of the Divine Sound Sect.
nThus, Lian Shenyin changed her sect and voluntarily destroyed her cultivation. She changed her appearance and entered the Divine Sound Sect to investigate the truth.
nHowever, after so many years, she had already become the sect leader of the Divine Sound Sect.
nAs for clues, there was still no news.
n“Don’t worry. Luoli is our daughter. She has never hated you. She misses her mother,” Perfected Qingyun shook his head.
n“I must take revenge for. I feel that I’m getting closer and closer to the truth. You and Luoli, give me a little more time,” Lian Shenyin said with a firm tone.
n“Alright.”
nPerfected Qingyun agreed. They couldn’t let go of their grudges over their master’s death.
n“There’s one more thing I want to ask you. How did you break through so quickly?” Lian Shenyin looked at Perfected Qingyun with interest.
nShe could only break through to the fourth level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm under the guidance of an expert.
nMoreover, she had heard that when Perfected Qing Yun fought with the Black Mountain Daoist, he was only at the third level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.
nHad he broken through to the fifth level in just a few days?
nIt was a little bizarre.
n“It’s a long story. But to make it short, I met an expert…”
nPerfected Qingyun told Lian Shenyin about Wang Luoli’s calligraphy and how he discovered that the senior was an expert. He spoke in an extremely respectful tone.
nAfter he finished speaking, he took out the calligraphy piece.
nOpening the calligraphy, Lian Shenyin’s face turned pale.
nThe calligraphy contained a supreme sword intent. She instantly felt as if her brain had been struck by lightning.
nSeeing this, Perfected Qing Yun quickly put away his calligraphy.
n“What a terrifying sword intent! Is there anyone who can resist that sword?” Lian Shenyin muttered in shock.
nSeeing this, Perfected Qing Yun smiled faintly. Back then, wasn’t he just as shocked?
n“Qing Yun, are you talking about the senior you met in Dayang Town?” Lian Shenyin snapped out of her shocked state and realized something was wrong. She furrowed her brows and asked.
nAn inexplicable intuition suddenly rose in her heart.
n“It’s in Dayang Town. What’s wrong?” Perfected Qing Yun asked doubtfully.
n“Does that expert also have a very powerful ant?” Lian Shenyin continued to ask.
nAs a woman, her intuition told her that there was a high chance that the expert behind the ant was the same person as the one Perfected Qing Yun had met!
n“Ants? No!”
n“However, that senior had a turtle and a dog with him.”
n“That turtle is the divine beast Black Tortoise. As for that dog, it’s the divine beast sky-devouring dog.”
nPerfected Qing Yun shook his head and said in a respectful tone.
nHe had never seen any ants in the senior’s courtyard.
nHowever, Lian Shenyin’s brows were tightly furrowed. The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was similar.
nThat ant had surpassed the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.
nThey had one thing in common with the divine beast Black Tortoise and the divine beast sky-swallowing dog that Perfected Qing Yun had mentioned!
nPowerful!
nIt was ridiculously powerful.
n“I think the expert we met might be the same one,” Lian Shenyin’s voice was heavy as she slowly revealed her thoughts.
n“What?”
nPerfected Qing Yun was shocked as he sat up from the ground, standing right in front of Lian Shenyin.
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Chapter end