Xuanxia

Chapter 632: Master and Disciple Battle of Wisdom
The German sword is not a sword with particularly strong lethality.

It is as white as jade and not awe-inspiring in appearance. It looks more like a ceremonial object than a sharp sword.

Therefore, when it was swung, Xuanyi Zhenren and others did not notice or sense any terrible murderous intent or terrifying threat.

But the changes it brings are real.

The majestic sword energy that condensed around Master Xuanyi melted into the invisible in an instant, just like cotton candy falling into water, disappearing silently and without a trace.

Not only her, but all the elders and disciples of Ziqi Xianfeng Temple present at the scene all changed their expressions at this moment.

It was as if thousands of gentle and firm hands reached out into the crowd. They were extremely powerful but did not hurt anyone, they just pushed them away.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the young disciples who were only in the fourth realm, or Xuanyi and Zhusha Zhenren who were as strong as the Cave Heaven Realm, they were all powerless to resist - no, this was even more powerless than powerless!
They were not suppressed in terms of power, but... they were countered by their own power!

When they tried to resist this force, the internal energy and true energy in their bodies were completely out of their control. Instead, they obeyed the guidance of the invisible hand and followed the mysterious power, which led them to disperse to both sides.

This strange scene was like... Fu Qingzhou waved the sword of virtue, and then the purple fairy wind in front of him dispersed all the condensed power and moved to both sides to make a way for Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan.

"You! What did you do?!"

Xuan Yi Zhenren was horrified: "What kind of Taoism is this?!"

Fu Qingzhou smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly his chest felt tight and his body felt weak.

With just this swing, the De Sword instantly drained all the true energy from his body!
Not only that, although it emits a soft milky white light, Fu Qingzhou doesn't know if it is an illusion, but he always feels that it seems to be issuing a helpless and calm mockery to him.

"You are just a bunch of useless people. If you don't need me, don't bother using me. I will have to use up my own energy to help you."

De Jian couldn't speak, nor could he transmit messages through his telepathy like the Smoker, but Fu Qingzhou could vaguely feel the emotions transmitted from the hilt of the sword.

This sword, has it become a spirit?!
But there is no time to think about these things now... If Master Xuanyi and the others find out that I have only come this far and am at the end of my rope, I will be doomed.

So, Fu Qingzhou suppressed the weakness and fatigue that surged from his bones, made a small sword flower, and put the German sword back on his waist.

"Senior Xuanyi, Senior Zhusha, and all the seniors and sisters."

He raised his arms forcefully, using all his strength to stop them from shaking, and clasped his fists in a bow: "I really don't want to hurt anyone... The magic weapon has no eyes. If I continue, I can hardly guarantee that no one will get hurt."

After saying that, he turned his head and waved to Qiu Chan.

Qiu Chan walked towards him with sparkling eyes, and was immediately hugged by Fu Qingzhou on the shoulders.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

She was a little shy in front of her senior teachers and sisters, but soon she realized that the entire weight of Fu Qingzhou was pressing on her!

"you……"

Qiu Chan paused, met Fu Qingzhou's calm and gentle gaze, and immediately understood.

"Let's go." She smiled and said, "Take me with you."

Fu Qingzhou nodded, put his arm around her, and walked forward together, his hand still on the hilt of the German sword.

To others, it seemed that he was holding Qiu Chan and moving forward slowly, but only the two of them knew that at this moment it was Qiu Chan who was holding Fu Qingzhou tightly, preventing his body from collapsing.

On both sides of the road, everyone was looking at them with different expressions.

Taoist Xuan Yi shook her head and sighed, but did not take any more action - she was the person with the highest level of cultivation here, and she understood the power of Fu Qingzhou's move best.

There are so many people here, including two cave-heaven strong men. Even if Master Baihe came in person, he would not dare to say that he could separate everyone so easily without hurting anyone.

What on earth is that dagger...

But she didn't think it was strange.

The heir of the True Immortal Palace, the special envoy of the Mingjian Pavilion, Qianlong Bo, a favorite of the emperor... Is it strange that he has one or two top-notch and most unsolvable magic weapons in his hands?

Therefore, when the Green Bamboo Master beside her wanted to rush forward, she stopped him with her hand.

"Sister."

Zhusha Zhenren was still smiling. She moved her lips slightly, and the sound became a line that was transmitted to Xuanyi Zhenren's ears: "Young Master Fu, it seems that the damage is a bit serious? He seems to be leaning on Xiao Qiuchan..."

"Don't act rashly."

Xuan Yi Zhenren sent a message back: "Didn't you hear about the battle at Jinchan Temple? He was almost dead, but he was still able to severely injure Huijue with his special magic weapon... Don't mess around."

“… Senior Sister, that’s not what I meant.” Zhu Sha Zhenren responded with a smile: “I meant, should we help them? It’s really hard for them to get down the mountain.”

Xuanyi Zhenren: “…”

Xuan Yi Zhenren: "Your elbows are too long, aren't they? Aren't you afraid that the head sister will punish you?" "Come on." Zhu Sha Zhenren replied quietly: "What can the head sister do to Fu Qingzhou? After returning from Langhuan Mountain a few years ago, he was still clamoring to take him back to the sect..."

Xuanyi Zhenren: "Okay, stop doing these nonsense, just watch."

Compared with these two elders who were able to transmit messages secretly through magic, the voices of the other young female disciples were much louder.

Female Disciple A: "So handsome! He's willing to risk his life for his beloved! Oh my god, when will I ever meet such a talented young man?"

Female disciple B: "Forget about it. You wrote to Hua Wuying last year, but he rejected you... You still miss Senior Brother Hua every day. You have no chance."

Female Disciple A: “…”

Female disciple C: "Are we really not going to go up?"

Female disciple Ding: "What are you still going on? Didn't you see that the elders didn't move? Do you think you are better than them?"

Female Disciple C: "Not really, I just think that Master Fu has a nice figure, maybe I can take the opportunity to touch him. Senior Sister Qiu is so generous, she definitely won't mind."

Qiu Chan: "...You damn pervert, let's go faster."

Fu Qingzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to walk faster, but his feet wouldn't obey him...

He hugged Qiu Chan, and Qiu Chan supported him. Under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and disciples of Ziqi Xianfeng Temple, the two of them slowly walked down the mountain path.

"correct."

Fu Qingzhou asked softly: "What exactly is going on here?"

"In fact, it's very simple." Qiu Chan looked at him helplessly and cautiously and said, "Master lied to me... She originally told me that she just wanted to stimulate you."

"Provoke me?" Fu Qingzhou's eyes widened.

"Yes."

Qiu Chan smiled awkwardly: "She said that she would not really send me out to get engaged, nor would she publicize the matter. She just needed to find someone of high status and position, and then secretly promise him a huge profit, so that he would speak in a unified tone to the outside world, and then leak the news to you... to stimulate you to do something."

Fu Qingzhou's face was covered with black lines: "You agree?"

“Well, well, it’s not a real engagement…” Qiu Chan said with a red face, “As for that Lan Jingsong, I haven’t even met him, okay? The candidate was chosen by Uncle Ziyun… Besides, Master also said that it’s just to stimulate you. I, I also want to see your reaction…”

Fu Qingzhou laughed.

"What happened next?" he asked, "When did you find out that Master Baihe was lying to you?"

"The Lan family came up the mountain to propose marriage, and the master welcomed them with gongs and drums." At this point, Qiu Chan's face darkened: "I've never seen a master like this, he even deceived his own apprentice!"

Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "So, what is her purpose in doing this?"

"You want benefits!" Qiu Chan rolled her eyes and said, "Besides, she just wants to watch the fun and doesn't mind the trouble! If you don't come, I'll sell me for a good price; if you come, I'll ask you for a higher price; if you snatch me away, it has nothing to do with her. Anyway, you are in a high position and have great power now, what can Bai He do? The Lan family can't blame her either."

Fu Qingzhou blinked.

"Anyway, as soon as I realized something was wrong, I buried a piece."

Qiu Chan whispered, "Do you remember Si Yu? She had a broken arm and had a hidden injury. Now she doesn't need to practice and is recuperating. I asked her to secretly forge a few more invitations and send them to your acquaintances."

"My acquaintance?" Fu Qingzhou was stunned.

"correct."

Qiu Chan chuckled: "Hua Wuying, Wu Changfeng, Zhao Hao, Yang Liuqing, Qu Yi, Murong Xuan, Lin Qu... Anyway, all the people I know and those you know have been given to me."

Fu Qingzhou suddenly realized: "To let me know in advance?"

"Ok!"

Qiu Chan nodded vigorously: "Master actually hasn't sent out many invitations. She wanted to wait to make a big fuss... This time she went out, she went to send invitations to her friends. I took this opportunity to tell you about it first."

"In fact, we have had intelligence about you all along... When you came to Zixiao Peak, Master panicked and asked Uncle Xuanyi and the others to tie me up. She then used a magic weapon to pretend to be me and negotiated terms with you."

Fu Qingzhou covered his face helplessly.

This master and disciple pair are quite thoughtful...

“Right, that’s right.”

At this time, Qiu Chan suddenly asked nervously, awkwardly, and timidly: "Then...what are you going to do with me next?"

(End of this chapter)