strictlysupreme Chapter 174 The Jealous Wu Qiyuan
Chapter 174 The Jealous Wu Qiyuan
The next day, the construction of the Sword Immortal Pavilion's protective array remained stagnant.
Tomorrow was the registration day for the Sword Trial Assembly, but the number of foreign cultivators in the Hidden Sword Valley had clearly increased.
Zhao Mu even specially went to the Sky Sword Cloud Path to take a look. It was filled with people climbing the mountain, and even some cultivators below the Nascent Soul realm had come to join in the fun. There were even people who used climbing the mountain as a competition to see who could climb the mountain in the shortest time. There were even people who prepared bets to attract cultivators from all over to gamble.
Zhao Mu had never seen such a scene before. He felt that it was a grand occasion in the cultivation world.
In fact, it was more or less the same.
As one of the Five Great Sacred Grounds of the human race, the Sword Trial Assembly that was held once every ten years had been held countless times.
Although it was impossible for the elite cultivators of the other Sacred Grounds to participate in the Sword Trial Assembly, the Immortal Martial Continent was extremely large. The vast mountains and rivers had given birth to a large number of cultivators, and there was always a new generation of geniuses emerging. The Sword Trial Assembly was equivalent to a ceremony for the Sword Immortal Pavilion to select disciples. A large number of elites from rich and powerful clans, as well as lucky rogue cultivators, would not miss such an opportunity.
It was not even the first time for many people to participate in the Sword Trial Assembly. They definitely could not miss such a grand event that was held once every ten years.
Even if many people knew that they would not be able to reach the end, they would take this opportunity to broaden their horizons, increase their knowledge, and make friends. It would benefit them greatly.
In addition, most of the local sword disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion would also participate in the Sword Trial Assembly. Some of the sword disciples who usually lived in seclusion would also appear in the next few days.
After today, the Hidden Sword Valley would definitely be overcrowded.
The most lively area was the market.
Tens of thousands of cultivators gathered here to trade cultivation resources. The stalls extended out from the market for several miles, and it was quite a spectacular sight.
It was close to noon, and Zhao Mu, Wu Miaomiao, and Wu Qiyuan were strolling around the market.
As Tang Qing was still unable to control his spiritual energy fluctuations, it was not suitable for him to walk around in crowded places. Therefore, he was cultivating at home.
"Master, look, there are so many delicious things here. They are all made with heavenly treasures and spiritual herbs. These pastries look so exquisite, I want to eat them."
"If you want to eat, then go buy them."
"I want Master to buy them for me. They will definitely taste better." Zhao Mu's little disciple hugged Zhao Mu's arm and acted coquettishly.
Wu Qiyuan saw this scene, and he felt an inexplicable jealousy.
His little sister, who used to follow him around and call him Big Brother, had been ignoring him recently. Every day, she would talk about how good Zhao Mu was.
However, Wu Qiyuan Wu did not dare to say what it was.
She had heard from her sister that Zhao Mu had just broken through to the Eighth Grade Array Master realm.
Being a Level Eight Array Master at Zhao Mu's age meant that he would enter the Grandmaster Realm sooner or later. It wouldn't be too late for him to do so.
The Wu Family was famous for its Formation and was one of the three Formation Families of the Human Tribe. However, they only had three Formation Grandmasters, and they were all old antiques in the family. Since the establishment of the Wu Family, there had never been an Eighth-Grade Formation Grandmaster like Zhao Mu.
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. "Zhao Mu shook his head helplessly." Okay, okay, I'll buy them for you. "
His little disciple was good at everything, but she became more clingy after they got familiar with each other.
After buying the pastries, Zhao Mu was about to pay when Wu Qiyuan hurried over to pay the bill.
"How can I let Brother Zhao pay? I'll pay."
Zhao Mu did not refuse and handed the pastries to Wu Miaomiao.
Wu Miaomiao did not say anything. She broke a piece and smiled as she sent it to Zhao Mu's mouth. "Master, try it first."
Zhao Mu could not help but blush when he was stared at by the people around him. However, he still ate the pastry that Wu Miaomiao fed him.
If he did not eat it, this girl would really act coquettishly in the street.
That would be even more embarrassing.
Wu Qiyuan saw this and was about to boil with jealousy, but he still paid the spirit stones obediently.
As he was eating pastries, a shout came from the crowd in front of him.
Someone was fighting again.
Why did he say again?
On the way here, Zhao Mu had watched at least five fights.
When a group of young and powerful cultivators gathered together, it was normal for there to be some friction.
Unfortunately, there was nothing to see.
Those who would fight in such a situation were mostly cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage. As long as they reached the Soul Formation stage, they would more or less care about their image and would not casually start a fight in public.
After all, most Soul Formation cultivators were influential figures in their respective factions. They would still care about their reputation.
While watching the fight, Zhao Mu suddenly sensed something and said to Wu Miaomiao, "You guys continue strolling. I have something to do and will leave for a while."
"Master, come back quickly." Wu Miaomiao said, but her eyes had no intention of leaving the battlefield.
This girl was the same as Xing Ziyue and Ziyue. They were all fun-loving people and were more serious than anyone else.
Zhao Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head, then left the crowd.
After a while, Zhao Mu came to a small river outside the market.
Xing Ziyue and Shi Rui were already waiting here.
Just now, Xing Ziyue sent him a message with her spiritual consciousness.
"Junior brother, I went to the library of the Stars Sacred Ground to check the matter you asked me to do. I found some clues and copied them down for you to see." Xing Ziyue did not waste any time and directly handed a small notebook to Zhao Mu.
Zhao Mu flipped it open and read it seriously.
This was a record of the Sword Immortal Pavilion from three thousand years ago.
It recorded some big and small events that happened in the Sword Immortal Pavilion.
Xing Ziyue had already written down the important points.
"In the 33256th year of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, the Sword God went on an expedition to the west. He went deep into the Ten Thousand Demon Forest with Heaven Luo Temple's Mo En and Inverted Mountain's Fairy Ning Hua. He challenged the Five Supremes of the Demon Race and won."
"In the 33274th year of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, the Sword God returned and brought back several demon captives. All of them were experts at the Tribulation Transcendence realm. This severely damaged the morale of the demons. It was a great victory for the humans in their counterattack on the Ten Thousand Demon Forest."
"The following year, there was a demonic light in the Hidden Sword Valley. The God of Swords did not leave the Luo Fu Sword Palace. He used his sword will to suppress the demonic light and the lower reaches of the Hidden Sword River. Under the mighty power of the sword, even space was destroyed. The God of Swords gave an order: Although this demon has entered the Path of Deceit, he still has good fortune and can be found by future generations."
This is …
Zhao Mu frowned slightly.
Wasn't the lower reaches of the Hidden Sword River where Old Ancestor Sheng Yuan was imprisoned?
Could it be that the Mo Guang recorded in this scroll was Old Ancestor Sheng Yuan?
Even though he had entered the Uncanny Dao, he still had some good fortune?
What did that mean?
Could it be that Old Ancestor Sheng Yuan had taken the wrong path? Was that why he was suppressed here by the Sword God?
Wait for later generations to find them?
Could it be that Sword God had long anticipated that the descendants of Saint Yuan would come here to look for him?
This time, Zhao Mu was even more confused. Was this Sword God Qu Liu friend or foe?
Perhaps, only when Empress Qing Yun met Sword God Qu Liu would the truth be revealed.
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He hoped that this was just an accident.