Longzang

Chapter 994 Four Cups of Immortal Tea
In a side hall of the Sword Palace, Xuan Yue Zhenjun's desperate roars echoed: "Don't even think about it! Tianqing Palace will never surrender! Unless..."

Several terrifying sword energies merged into one, emitting a sword cry that shook the mountains: "Shut up! This is an internal matter of my Sword Palace, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere!"

The sword energy then split into several streams. The central stream was calm and neutral, without the slightest sharpness. The other stream, however, was dazzlingly bright and incomparably sharp, bringing the most traditional sword energy of the Sword Palace to its ultimate form.

The two immortal swords faced off, neither willing to yield an inch. There were also three other sword energies that had not yet ascended to immortality, all standing behind the ten-thousand-foot-long sword aura. One of these sword energies was actually nine thousand feet long and radiated immortal light.

The disciples of the Sword Palace were all amazed; such a magnificent sight had not been seen for a century. They wondered which powerful enemy had arrived, forcing the two palace masters and several elders to devote all their efforts to dealing with it. Many Sword Palace disciples who also cultivated the Invincible Heart quietly picked up their bags and shoe boxes, preparing to retreat inside.

But looking at what happened next, it seemed like the two palace masters were arguing, so these disciples put all their belongings back on the packaging and continued to cultivate their invincible ambitions.

In the side hall, Feng Hanzhou and the palace master, who appeared to be a wealthy man, stood facing each other. Countless sword lights flickered between them, transforming into patches of black ripples. Even Xuan Yue, who was extremely proud, paled upon seeing these ripples and had to take several steps back, but at the same time, she also distanced herself from the Dharma image that still carried Zhang Sheng's aura.

The tiny Sword Tomb of the World floated unscathed at the center of the sword energy storm. The two great sword immortals fought fiercely, yet all the sword energy revolved around it, and even when they collided and splashed, they did not get close, fully demonstrating the subtle power of an immortal.

Including the female sword cultivator, all three Supreme Elders at the Perfected Realm of the Imperial Realm stood behind Feng Hanzhou. Although they couldn't get involved in the clash between the immortals, their stance was crystal clear.

Feng Hanzhou's face was ashen as he said, "Master Bai, it's one thing that you've accomplished nothing all these years. But I can't stand by and watch you take such a perverse action today! Although we are from the same sect, righteousness comes first, so I may have to offend you!"

The palace master, who looked like a wealthy old man, had murderous intent in his small eyes, but still had a smile on his face. He said, "Feng Guangding, have you forgotten how you begged me back then? Fine, you were no match for me back then, and you're no different today. I'll just have to hone your invincible heart a little more."

Feng Guangding? Apart from the female sword cultivator, the other two Supreme Elders, along with a group of disciples outside the hall, all pricked up their ears.

Feng Hanzhou's murderous aura instantly surged, and he roared, "Fat thief! Today it's either you or me! Don't think you've already won. You should know that those who act justly gain many supporters, while those who act unjustly find few. Can't you see the hearts and minds of the people? Right now in the Sword Palace, you're nothing but a tyrant!"

The White House official sighed softly and said, "You're still so short-sighted. Don't you think about what will happen to your two heirs?"

Feng Hanzhou was decisive and immediately said, "Now that I have seen my fine disciple, I will give those two to others! Elders, haven't you always liked them? One for each of you is perfect."

Feng Hanzhou looked to his left and right, only to see that the two Supreme Elders had already stood behind the Palace Master.

The wealthy old man laughed and said, "Now do you see clearly whether people's hearts are on the right or wrong?"

Feng Hanzhou then realized that he had been caught off guard and had fallen into the old fox's trap. His expression remained unchanged, but he was anxious and racked his brains for a solution.

At this moment, the female sword cultivator appeared beside True Monarch Xuan Yue, summoned a table and chairs, and invited True Monarch Xuan Yue to sit down, saying, "Teaching such a disciple must be very tiring, right?"

“Basically, you don’t need to worry about it. Let it roam freely.” True Monarch Xuan Yue didn’t stand on ceremony. He picked up his teacup and drank it all in one gulp, then gestured for a refill.

The tea from the Sword Palace was even better than the one Yan Shi had; the female sword cultivator, using her position for personal gain, had brought out the best. Before Wei Yuan came along, this one cup of tea would have been enough for True Monarch Xuan Yue to work hard for a year. Such a fine tea could nurture sword energy in the most subtle parts of the physical body. Xuan Yue was a cultivator who relied on his physical body for a living, and even if he had to abandon his pride, he couldn't let go of such an opportunity.

The female sword cultivator didn't mind and poured three cups for Xuan Yue. Even Feng Hanzhou and the Palace Master couldn't continue fighting and looked over here.

The female sword cultivator remained unmoved, waiting for Xuan Yue to finish her tea before saying, "That child must have suffered a lot following you. Did he go out to work when he was only at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Xuan Yue was taken aback and felt her face getting hot.

The female swordsman continued, "This child has had it so tough. As an elder, you can't just think of yourself, can you? How about this, every now and then you send her to stay with me for a few days, and I'll make it up to you, okay?"

Xuan Yue wanted to refuse, but seeing the female sword cultivator's incredibly bright gaze and savoring the lingering taste of the immortal tea, the words of refusal retreated into her stomach. However, this subtle movement did not escape the eyes of the sword cultivators.

Xuan Yue finally nodded.    
The two sword immortals exchanged a glance and silently withdrew their sword energy. Although the unexpected had occurred, getting Zhang Sheng to the Sword Palace was the top priority; everything else was secondary. Surely, two sword immortals wouldn't be able to subdue a mere Perfected Realm cultivator then?

Seeing that Xuan Yue agreed, the female sword cultivator finally smiled faintly and poured the last cup of tea in the pot for Xuan Yue. Xuan Yue seemed about to sigh, but then held back, silently picked up the teacup, paused for a moment, and then slowly drank it, as if the cup contained not a body-tempering elixir, but an exceptionally bitter medicinal soup.

Seeing Xuan Yue drink the tea, all the sword cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere in the hall gradually became more lively.

Little did anyone know that at this moment, Xuan Yue's acting skills had reached an unprecedented level.

Zhang Sheng certainly didn't sell himself to the Sword Palace, but he did establish a relationship with the Sword Palace from then on. However, the specifics of this relationship would have to be discussed later.

The Palace Master and Feng Hanzhou breathed a sigh of relief. At least when the next generation's number one sword cultivator is born, those in the palace who cultivate the Heart of Invincibility will no longer need to mend their Dao Hearts.

The Palace Master immediately said, "I was sparring with my junior brother just now and accidentally tore Brother Xuan Yue's robe. Someone, bring two robes from my wardrobe and let Brother Xuan Yue change into them! Don't break the hospitality of my Sword Palace!"

Feng Hanzhou cursed inwardly for being shameless, and the two Supreme Elders also looked disdainful, thinking to themselves that the Palace Master was too shameless, even calling Xuan Yue "Brother".

Xuan Yue, however, couldn't stand this the most. Her face was already beaming with joy as she said, "How embarrassing! When Zhang Sheng comes to stay for a while, why don't we stay at your place for a few days too?"

"Heh~ quack quack quack!" The palace master laughed like a duck, nodding repeatedly.

Feng Hanzhou cursed inwardly for being shameless, while the two Supreme Elders wore expressions of envy.

After having dinner at the Sword Palace, True Monarch Xuan Yue left with his belongings. However, as he stepped out of the palace gates, he suddenly sensed something and detected a hint of malice. Without showing any emotion, he scanned the area with his divine sense and discovered two young female sword cultivators in a corner of the garden—the same two who had greeted him upon his arrival.

They were facing a recording sphere, constantly making minor adjustments. The image on the sphere was clearly the scene when they were passing the skill to Xuan Yue, the words "Xuan Yue, right? Come with us" sounding exceptionally arrogant, while Xuan Yue swallowed her anger.

The whispers of the two female sword cultivators also reached Xuan Yue's ears:

"So this Xuan Yue was actually capable of ascending to immortality, and was even that person's grandmaster! We absolutely must preserve this part! Hey, don't just think about yourself! I'm not white enough in there, add two more shades!"

"Wait a minute, let me make your legs look a little longer. Hmm, the shoes are new, they need some polishing."

Xuan Yue Zhenjun snorted heavily, but considering his status, he couldn't actually go over and teach the young girl a lesson. Besides, he was currently carrying bags and bags of gifts from the Sword Palace, so he really couldn't turn against them. He could only sigh.

However, Xuan Yue Zhenjun finally understood why the Sword Palace had been stuck in this limbo for so many years.

How can those who are obsessed with external things make progress on the path of cultivation? Unlike the Azure Palace, which has no external things, it has had to work hard and diligently to pursue them over the years, which is why it has produced so many talented people.

……

In the azure sky, Zhang Sheng smiled enigmatically as he addressed the Mysterious Moon True Lord before him: "So, three cups of immortal tea, and you've sold me out?"

“Four cups!” Xuan Yue corrected.

Zhang Sheng held out his beautiful hand: "Give it to me."

Xuan Yue was completely bewildered: "Take what?"

"rebate."

(End of this chapter)