Chapter 1575

Chapter 1575: Su Kuangge’s Request

After speaking, Mu Yao pressed her lips tightly, seemingly unable to finish saying something in front of so many people. A blush appeared on her face.

"Fellow disciples? Does Yun Lingfeng count as one?" Su Yi sneered.

The Divine Sword School is my most sentimental place, besides Man City. But it has also hurt me the most, sigh!

"Of course not, if it weren’t for the elders protecting him, we wouldn’t bother with this person. Rumor has it that he has also mastered the Dark Sword Art. You… if you ever encounter him in the future, be careful!"

Su Yi’s eyebrows relaxed slightly as he saw Mu Yao again. She didn’t seem as aggressive as before, with her hair gently blowing in the breeze, revealing a touch of exquisite beauty.

"Alright, I understand!"

"Yun Lingfeng, I hope I don’t come across you. Even if your Supreme Elder comes, he won’t be able to save you!" Su Yi sneered coldly in his heart.

Mu Yao looked at Su Yi, feeling her heart flutter. She didn’t know what else to say. The Ninth Nether Demon Snake, like it was gazing at a strange creature, gradually lost its fierce glare in its eyes. Su Yi then spoke up.

"Is that all? I’m leaving now! I’ll come find you later!" After finishing his sentence, Su Yi turned around and walked towards the three of them.

"Find me?"

Hearing this, Mu Yao’s heart timidly fluttered. She directly raised her hand towards Su Yi and said, "Wait! There’s one more thing! Elder Su asked me to give this to you!"

"What?" said Su Yi.

"After you left, Elder Su’s mood hasn’t been very good. One day, he actually went to talk to the master for comfort. I overheard their conversation!"

Mu Yao frowned and imitated Elder Su’s tone.

"This kid, Su Yi, has done so well outside. I’m really happy! But I admit, I didn’t teach him enough back then. Su Yi was able to comprehend the sword intent on his own, and even use it to such a level. He’s truly a promising talent! I’m not worried at all about him being chased by Sacred Mountain. He doesn’t even have a sense of existence. It’s a shame to call myself his disciple, Su, otherwise!"

Su Yi’s heart suddenly swelled with a feeling of pride and pride, happy that he didn’t embarrass Elder Su. Then he heard Mu Yao continue.

"Elder Su talked to the master. He was worried that you were only focused on quick progress and neglecting the foundations. He knows that Yutian Palace is everywhere to support you. He said that if you could enter Yutian Palace, there’s a place inside that can help you improve your understanding of swords. If the headquarters doesn’t allow you to enter, he’ll bring you in to give it a try. Lastly, he also said that no matter how powerful the cultivation method or martial arts, nothing can compare to the bladeless technique! Simplify the difficulties and embrace simplicity! Remember that!"

"Clang!"

Su Yi’s heart suddenly throbbed, and the image of Elder Su’s small figure with a slightly wrinkled face appeared in his mind. A clear and moist feeling spread in his eyes.

His expression turned serious, and Su Yi turned around and whispered, "Mu Yao, if you meet Elder Su, please tell him that his disciple has learned his lessons!"

Su Yi’s slightly sad voice caught the attention of the three people, who dared not speak anymore. Su Yi lowered his head and whispered, "Let’s go!"

Before leaving, Su Yi left behind a sentence, whispering, "Mu Yao! Thank you!"

Immediately, the three of them flew towards the teleportation station, leaving only Mu Yao, whose beautiful face was slightly moved, standing alone in the wind.

Who could have known that the days at the Divine Sword School might be the happiest and most carefree days of Su Yi’s life? Who could have known that Su Yi would have various connections with the Divine Sword School in the future?

The Thirty-Sixth Sword Peak.

The hidden peaks, the sharp and icy mountains, surrounded by mist, the Thirty-Sixth Sword Peak was like a heavenly sword sheathed in its scabbard, ready to release a sharp and powerful spiritual energy.

Inside a sword pavilion, an old man with the size of a child, around eight or nine years old, was sitting cross-legged. He was Su Kuangge, the Judge of Swords at the Divine Sword School.

Su Kuangge was surrounded by an unparalleled strong wind, like a wave of sharp swords, layer upon layer, like a formidable sword formation emanating from heaven and earth.

Countless divine weapons hung in the air, their sword radiance shimmering, making a buzzing sound as they constantly hovered above the surrounding wooden racks.

On Su Kuangge’s face, which showed the marks of time, something strange from the spirit of the heavens and earth seemed to have been sensed, and his eyebrows furrowed slowly.

Since this morning, Su Kuangge has been restless in his cultivation, never able to focus his mind. Then, he opened his slightly yellowed eyes, and a sharp light flashed.

The burning sandalwood around suddenly went out because of a gust of wind coming from nowhere.

"Hmph!" Su Kuangge angrily muttered.

"You little brat! So you dare to return home without achieving a good rank in the Sky Wind Ranked Battle! I’ll personally teach you a lesson!"

Su Kuangge’s robe fluttered, and the aura of his sword was extremely fierce. With two "swish" sounds, all the incense burners and candle holders in the small room went out, and black smoke floated in the air.

Bathed in the sunlight shining through the window, Su Kuangge, who was cultivating in the corner, had a contented smile on his face.

On the other side, between the peaks, the lake water was crystal clear, reflecting a sky that was incredibly blue.

Mu Yao sat by the water, combing her hair, her moon-like eyes sparkling. Her clear and radiant gaze shone brightly.

Lying by the side is none other than the Ninth Nether Demon Snake, who had just delivered a message. Its entire body is filled with a faint golden hue, and its eyes sparkle like emeralds, blinking with agility.

Staring at the lake with a slight daze, Mu Yao lovingly touched the scales of the Ninth Nether Demon Snake, thinking about what Su Yi had just said, "He said he would come find me? Is he coming specifically for me? Little Ink, can you guess what it is?"

The Ninth Nether Demon Snake constantly spat venom into the void while its fierce dual pupils revealed a trace of shock and alertness, and said:

"Miss, Su Yi has become much stronger since we last separated. I can feel that he has reached a different level. It’s better for you to have no relationship with him!"

Mu Yao furrowed her brows, and her snow-white hands rested under her chin as she whispered.

"Little Ink, he doesn’t seem as annoying anymore. Why did I feel so sad when I heard he died before? And today, seeing him again, why am I uncontrollably happy? What kind of reasoning is this?"

Ninth Nether Demon Snake rolled its eyes, lowered its head, leaned against the edge of the water pool, calmly washing itself, and didn’t want to bother with Mu Yao.

"Swoosh!"

Mu Yao’s expression became serious, and her eyebrows slightly furrowed. She stood up and, wielding a long sword in her hand, once again performed a magnificent sword light, displaying her extraordinary strength as a twenty-year-old at the seventh level of the Elemental Realm.

Compared to the older age and family support of Su Yi’s previous encounters with Shen Mo, Liu Xier, and others.

But at the young age of twenty, Mu Yao’s extraordinary skills are well-known among the six lands, three continents, and one ocean as a remarkable talent achieved solely on her own.