These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

The torrent crashed against the rocks, shattering all the flowers, grasses, and trees it passed by.

So all the swords were turned against the boy and girl.

A massive torrent of sword energy rushed towards us.

All the swords began to rush towards Wei Tu, their ends linked together, forming a silver torrent that drew strange arcs in the air, as if it were flowing.

But all the sharpness was gathered together, and a huge sword aura pierced towards the boy, creating a magnificent sight like a celestial river cascading into a waterfall.

The boy, locked in by the massive waterfall of sword energy, stood there, holding his sword in one hand, and surprisingly, he smiled as he looked at the scene.

"It's really great to see sword energy like this again..."

He had witnessed the battles of those powerful sword immortals, but they were always disappointing. The contests of their realms were mostly about the sword having no edge and the skill being simple yet profound.

The sword moves have been simplified to the extreme, and it's rare to see any sword moves that are full of spirit.

Most of them lose their spirituality on the path of cultivating immortality. Their hearts become as still as a deep well, and they also lose their inherent vitality.

Wei Tu's smiling gaze at the sword strike greatly displeased Chu Yi and Shiwu.

They couldn't figure out how Wei Tu could break the spell, nor did they know why he was still laughing at this moment.

You're about to be pierced by a thousand swords and you're still laughing?!

Then, the boy quickly told them how he would crack the code, in an extremely simple way.

All he needs to do is draw his sword.

As he drew his sword, a dazzling light instantly shot forth from the tip.

Chu Yi and Shiwu didn't even sense that the young man had mobilized any energy before this sword strike.

But when that graceful sword light appeared, their hearts seemed to tremble.

It was an extremely eerie feeling, like an instinctive reaction before sensing something terrible was about to appear.

then……

"call……"

It was as if a gust of wind had blown into an ordinary winter night, but then this gust of wind evoked a scene of spring warmth and blooming flowers.

The sword light met the waterfall, like a leaf encountering the waterfall cascading from the towering mountain peak.

It should be that it would be instantly shattered to pieces; I felt the same way on the first and fifteenth of the lunar month.

But what happened next shattered their illusions completely.

The leaf entered the waterfall, and then...

"boom!!"

The explosion occurred abruptly, as if without any prior warning.

On the first and fifteenth of the lunar month, I witnessed the entire process, from beginning to end, how this magnificent waterfall of swords began to explode inch by inch as the sword light entered.

It's like fireworks exploding gradually.

The rumbling sound was like thunderbolts struck by the wrath of the heavens, and the brilliant light was almost the same color as the snow, so dazzling that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

The sword shattered, falling like snowflakes.

Su Mi looked up at the day's dust and grime, smiled, and tilted her head to ask.

"Senior brother, you seem to be getting serious."

Wei Tu turned his head slightly and sighed helplessly.

"Isn't it because some people always think that doing things won't cause trouble for others, that they're showing off, being competitive, and self-righteous?"

"Is Senior Brother talking about me?"

"Not this time."

"I'm a little angry."

The girl pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction. Wei Tu smiled and walked forward with his sword in hand.

As the sword energy dissipated, both of their auras seemed to have diminished.

Chu Yi attempted to draw his sword, intending to deliver a severe blow to this young boy who, despite his young age, possessed an aura that inexplicably terrified them. However, he had only just raised his sword.

"Put it away."

A hand pressed down on his sword, as if weighing down a mountain of ten thousand tons.

He not only couldn't lift the sword, but it was almost impossible for him to hold it.

When he looked up, the person holding his sword was not Fifteen, who was still recuperating beside him, but Wei Tu, who had suddenly appeared in front of him.

He smiled slightly at himself, then pressed down on his sword, and thus he was no longer able to resist.

The pressure was overwhelming, as if I were being crushed under a mountain.

This terrifying oppressive force was something he had never experienced before in the human world.

How did this boy named Wei Tu manage to do that?

What level of cultivation does he actually reach?

The smiling boy grasped his sword, watching Chu Yi's defiant attempt to raise it, and then gently squeezed it.

"Clang..."

Chu Yi watched helplessly as his sword fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

He instantly resembled a child who had lost his beloved toy, his eyes filled with such despair that he seemed unable to consider anything at the moment.

After Wei Tu finished doing this, he looked at Fifteen.

Fifteen looked at Wei Tu with a gloomy expression.

"The victor is king, the loser is villain. Since you've won, you can kill me, but spare my senior brother's life."

Chu Yi looked at Shi Wu in astonishment.

"Junior brother...you..."

Wei Tu, however, lost his smile and looked at Fifteen.

"You like your senior brother?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Fifteen's fair face was no longer so cold; instead, it revealed an unprecedented panic.

Chu Yi seemed not to understand what Wei Tu was saying.

Wei Tu smiled and said, "Alright, you should all get out of here and go back to your Northern Xuan State. The mortal realm is not suitable for you."

On the first and fifteenth of the month, the boy and the other boy were briefly locked in a standoff in the vast white world. Neither of them asked the other why they had to spare their own lives.

Since they've survived, no one would be foolish enough to do something stupid.

Wei Tu looked at their backs and said, "If you do anything wrong again, even Yihua Palace can't protect you."

The two figures froze.

They strolled away into the distance.

On the way, Chu Yi looked at the gloomy face of the boy beside him and couldn't help but ask softly.

"Fifteen...what did Wei Tu mean just now?"

Fifteen turned around and glared at her senior brother, annoyed. "What do you want to ask?"

"What does it mean to like me...?"

Chu Yi asked somewhat nervously.

Fifteen gave a push to a man who was clearly older than her.

"Just go your own way and don't ask unnecessary questions!"

"Oh." PS: I'm feeling really bad today, so I'll just write the less important part for now. I'm going to catch up on some sleep. If I wake up early later, I'll write another chapter. Anyway, there will definitely be more updates tonight or in the early morning~

28. If you die, I live.

"Senior brother...those are two men, could it be that someone is a woman disguised as a man?"

Su Mi looked at Wei Tu curiously and asked about what had just happened.

Wei Tu smiled and looked at Su Mi.

"Yes, there's no woman dressed as a man, it's just two men, is there a problem?"

"Of course! Since they are two men... Senior brother, isn't it a bit strange that you say you like them..."

Su Mi said subconsciously.

Wei Tu smiled as he looked at the girl.

Why is it strange?

"Because of two men..."

"Can't two men like each other?"

"...Senior brother, what kind of liking are you referring to?"

"The kind of liking that's like romantic love between a man and a woman."

"Well……!"

Su Mi covered her mouth in surprise. Although she had a premonition when the other party mentioned it, she really did not expect it to have come to this extent. Su Mi, who did not know much about the outside world, was naturally surprised.

Wei Tu smiled and patted Su Mi's head.

"You can't hide the look in someone's eyes when they like them, so when I saw the two of them, I guessed it a little."

Su Mi thought for a moment, and finally sighed with some frustration.