Whose heretical cultivator relies on a rich woman to attain enlightenment?

Silence is the jade-like grace of tonight.

She even stopped the act of inserting needles into her neck. Every few days, she would bring silver needles and magical artifacts to Han Guang's residence, or sometimes she would take the initiative to go to Hong Xiu Zhao.

Holding the silver needles in her hand, for a moment she had the idea of ​​piercing them straight through her mind. Although her master was already crippled, his physical recovery speed was still quite terrifying. Let alone piercing him with two needles, he could probably still be jumping around even if he was turned into a hedgehog.

"Ahem, Article 6 of Volume 3 of the Fallen Sword Valley Rules: Those who betray their master and ancestors..."

In terms of seniority, Hanguang was her senior uncle, so even if she had a great grievance, she could only swallow her pride and bear it.

Considering that his martial uncle represented the entire Sword Sect in the extermination of the extraterrestrial demons, and that he crippled himself to protect the young disciples and the pillars of the sect.

Endure it!

She sighed. In terms of cunning and shrewdness, she still couldn't compare to this old fairy.

After going through so many twists and turns, love is waiting for you here.

"I'm really sorry, we can't get any information out of them at the moment."

"The last place where the extraterrestrial demons appeared was the Demon Suppression Abyss. There was nothing in the Demon Suppression Abyss except for the gate. The last place that the meteor fell was indeed Jingnan City, and the relics left behind by the old sect master confirm that it was indeed in this place."

"We have investigated most of the experts in the city. None of them are evil cultivators or know how to use corpse refining or soul refining techniques. At least, we can't find out from their investigations on the surface."

"We have also investigated low-level cultivators. In the last ten years or so, there have been no geniuses who have suddenly appeared. We have sent people to contact a few promising talents. Their cultivation methods are pure and powerful, and their righteous spirit is enduring. They are completely different from those extraterrestrial demons."

"Lord Hanguang, I would like to make a bold conjecture."

Ruyu straightened the green hat on Hanguang's head, afraid that it would be crooked, but the fairy in distress just slowly spoke.

"You mean to say that the legacy might be in that bitch's hands?"

"……yes."

Of all the people in the world, probably only Hanguang would dare to call Ji Xiaoxiao a slut.

She didn't whisper behind someone's back, but shouted openly, not even intimidated by Ji Xiaoxiao standing right in front of her.

"Jingnan City is said to be the largest city on the border, but the border is still the border. It is vastly different from the many old cities in Zhongzhou. In such a small area, if the opportunity is not seized by others immediately, it is most likely to fall into the hands of the strongest person."

"Either he has been sealed away by Ji Xiaoxiao, or he is being controlled by her inside the Demon Suppression Tower. Is that what you're trying to say?"

"Utterly foolish."

The four words are very heavy.

Even the usually audacious Ruyu couldn't help but take a step back and lower her head slightly after hearing this, looking like a college student who had just written a dissertation and was being scolded by her supervisor.

Han Guang turned around, her pretty face no longer showing any playful or frivolous expression.

"The Sword Sect and Fallen Sword Valley are of the same lineage. No matter how fierce the division was back then, the two sides have always been closely connected. The sect leaders of the two sects are even twin brothers. They parted ways only because of their different ideologies."

"Later, the Sword Sect indeed suffered a great calamity because of our grandmaster, proving that our grandmaster's choice back then was correct. Although our grandmaster cursed and swore, he still led many disciples to help, suffering heavy casualties, but still gave the Sword Sect a new lease on life."

"Even on his deathbed, our grandmaster was still cursing his brothers for delaying the Sword Sect, but if he truly didn't care, how could he have done such a thing?"

"Back then, when we were besieging the extraterrestrial demons, almost every sect sent experts. How could the Sword Sect, as a giant in the Central Plains, be an exception? Especially since we were put on the defensive by various forces, going would result in heavy losses, while not going would ruin our reputation."

"I even suspected at one point that this was a setup deliberately set up for the Sword Sect."

"At present, Fallen Sword Valley has suffered heavy casualties. All our cultivation resources come from the Sword Sect. They even sent three elders to Fallen Sword Valley to stabilize the situation and teach their disciples. This has been going on for twenty years."

"Remember this: anyone with even a trace of evil in them will never be recognized by the Heavenly Sword. Even I am not as good as this wretch in terms of character."

"If she had truly obtained the legacy, then this seclusion wouldn't have ended so hastily after several years with nothing to show for it, so it's absolutely impossible for her to have it."

He nodded silently.

But while nodding, he also felt somewhat helpless. Ye Hanguang and Ji Xiaoxiao had a complicated relationship. They hadn't grown up together, but rather had fought each other since childhood.

One is a sword genius that the Sword Sect has only seen once in a thousand years, and the other is a rare and extraordinary Daoist prodigy in Fallen Sword Valley. Their personalities are completely incompatible, and they always have to spar whenever they meet, but Ye Hanguang always ends up losing.

To put it bluntly, mages can't beat numbers-based characters.

Especially when the numerical dog gets right up close and fights you in close combat.

This resulted in her being repeatedly beaten by Ji Xiaoxiao in every competition, whether it was an internal sparring match or a swordsmanship exchange. The key issue was that Ji Xiaoxiao always had the same grandmaster, and she still couldn't break through Ji Xiaoxiao's defenses.

So when she saw Ji Xiaoxiao, she got angry and didn't even tell her that she had come to Jingnan to recuperate.

"You didn't have this attitude towards Master Ji before."

"snort."

With a cold snort, Han Guang's expression even seemed a bit arrogant. He had just been protecting her, but the next second he started cursing.

"You haven't finished speaking yet."

"That bitch is only decent in terms of cultivation; her character is utterly despicable!"

"I heard that my master was planning to give her the position of sect leader, but this bitch refused with the lame excuse of delaying her cultivation. She turned around and ran to Jingnan, where she stays by the Demon-Suppressing Abyss every day, just to find that sliver of enlightenment."

Instead of focusing on managing the Sword Sect properly, she was obsessed with ascending to immortality and becoming a god in one step. As a result, she ended up in a mediocre state, suffering a backlash from the Heavenly Dao. Without her as a master, the Sword Sect was in a complete mess.

"Pah! If it were me..."

I can't keep cursing anymore.

She realized that if she were in that situation, she would probably make the same choice.

Ascension to immortality—this is the ultimate achievement, unprecedented in history. Regardless of the final outcome, even if one can only experience that realm for a fleeting moment, it would be worth dying for.

Besides, aren't I currently stationed in Jingnan, searching everywhere for opportunities left behind by the extraterrestrial demons?

"Don't be too impatient. As the saying goes, what's far away is right in front of you. Maybe you'll unintentionally find that the legacy of the extraterrestrial demons will be delivered to you by chance."

"You've got a whole repertoire of pretty words, but never mind, let's keep gathering information. Speaking of which, why is the hat on my head getting greener and greener... wait a minute."

There was a slight noise coming from the doorway.

As if hearing the noise, Ruyu flashed and disappeared immediately, but returned in less than two seconds, grabbing the silver needles stuck in Hanguang's neck and pulling hard.

"Do you want to die?!"

He winced in pain, rubbed the wound a couple of times and it healed quickly. Then he immediately went out to greet them with a smile.

"Master, you've finally returned... um?"

His expression froze, and his eyes immediately turned cold.

"You smell like someone else's perfume."