Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 43

[Chapter 43 I will handle it myself]

Due to the lack of inheritance of real-life martial arts, Zen Master Liuru, Dianxian and others could not go further after breaking through the tenth realm of martial arts. It was too difficult for them to deduce the system of real-life martial arts on their own.

But if you leave a thousand miles away, not to mention other sects and bandits who are eyeing the tigers, just talking about the monsters all over the world of eight repairs, it is not that these small sects who do not have real-life martial arts masters can deal with it.

Some daring people do not believe in evil and move away, either being annexed and taken as slaves, or killed by bandits and monsters, leaving no bones left.

Master Liuru and the others were trembling, but had no choice but to plead with Shen Zhenyi again, hoping that Third Young Master Shen would show mercy and bring them into the Abandoned Sword Villa, or help them contact the same sect in the world of the Eight Cultivation, or find a place to take refuge.

This kind of request started two years ago, but Shen Zhenyi has been missing people in the back mountain, Shen Shou can’t be the master, and Zen Master Liuru and others can only visit again and again.

This time, Shen Zhenyi finally ended her three-year retreat. Everyone was full of hope and wanted to meet the third son.

They saw that the Abandoned Sword Villa was thriving, and Grandma Chihuo, who had been in the villa at the beginning, was able to break through the real world.

Shen Zhenyi’s aura was different from three years ago.

Three years ago, his appearance still had not taken off the immaturity of a teenager, but now the lines of his eyebrows and eyes are sharper, and his stern gaze makes him more dignified. The loose white attire has not changed, just like the jade tree in front of the wind.

After three years of meditation practice, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds again.

Exactly how strong – still no one knows.

Even Chu Huoluo, who has the highest martial arts cultivation level, can’t see through him at all.

Standing in front of everyone, he is not only an admirable genius boy, but also a fearsome martial arts hero.

“See the third son!”

I haven’t seen him for a few years, and Zen Master Liu Ru is much older. He bowed his head and bowed his body, not daring to show any disrespect.

“The old Zen master has always been fine.”

Shen Zhenyi was still very polite, he could see that Zen Master Liu Ru was too old, and the possibility of breaking through into the real world was very small. Life is coming to an end, life is not long.

“Thanks to the son’s prosperity, Lanke Temple barely survives…”

Zen Master Liuru lamented that it was indeed the blessing of the person who cut the moon, that Lanke Temple was able to develop calmly in this place, and it would not be annihilated as soon as it came up. But even so, due to the lack of martial arts inheritance, the high-level disciples who have rapidly improved their cultivation base are moved, and many people have chosen to leave the temple.

In the past, Lanke Temple had a good reputation, and recruiting new disciples was always selective, and every year there were many disciples with excellent aptitude.

But now the situation has changed, Lanke Temple is just a small force that is not in the mainstream, where else would people come here? The new disciples recruited are either stupid or impure. If this continues, Lanke Temple will become a tree with no source of water and no roots. In a short time, it will gradually decline and cease to exist.

Knowing this was the case, Zen Master Liuru only hated that he had not surrendered to Abandoned Sword Villa earlier.

“The world of eight repairs is hundreds of times larger than the land of Jiuyou. It is absolutely impossible to maintain the glory of the year.” Shen Zhenyi shook his head and said: “Ordinary people, believers in Buddhism, even if they belong to Lanke Temple. Martial arts decline, but they can survive. On the contrary, if they are brave and ruthless, I am afraid that there will be unforeseen disasters.”

What he meant in his words was that he didn’t want to bring Lanke Temple into Abandoned Sword Villa.

——Shen Zhenyi also thought about this. He knew that after being promoted from the Land of Nine Serenities, there would be a huge gap between the original sects. If we take this opportunity to integrate them all, it is not impossible, but the people are scattered, there are many factions, and the resources obtained are limited, it is better to develop from scratch.

Like Grandma Chihuo, Shen Zhenyi reluctantly accepted the situation and joined Abandoned Sword Villa from the very beginning and caught up with the first wave of integration.

As for the rest, since they had no vision at the beginning, they could only be left to fend for themselves.

Zen Master Liu Ru was very anxious. He knew that Abandoned Sword Villa was a life-saving straw, so he didn’t dare to hide anything at this time, and said with a wry smile: “Young Master San, you don’t know something, I have restrained the monks in the temple before and told them not to cause trouble. Duan, it is enough to just recite scriptures and practice in the temple. Just sitting at home behind closed doors, the disaster comes from the Tianshan Mountains, if not, I would not dare to disturb the tranquility of the third son.”

Shen Zhenyi thought for a while, and then asked back: “There are already surrounding forces, do you want to incorporate your Lanke Temple?”

He guessed right away.

Zen master Liu Ru sighed and explained the whole story: “The third son has the right vision. Half a month ago, people from the West who worshiped the Moon Cave came here and ordered Lanke Temple to be relocated to his territory.”

This behavior is very bad.

Although Lanke Temple is an independent sect, since it is in the territory of Abandoned Sword Villa, it is tacitly regarded as an affiliated sect of Abandoned Sword Villa according to the rules of the world of eight repairs.

This kind of forced poaching is also aimed at Abandoned Sword Villa.

“Moon Worship Cave?” Chu Huoluo vaguely remembered that she had heard the name before, and hurriedly said to Shen Zhenyi, “This is what Fatty An said about the major sects around us. That time, Master, when you were in the Ziyan Sect, It seems that they hurt a man named Qiu Zhenjun…”

Shen Zhenyi’s shot was too fast that time, and Chu Huoluo had no time to stop it. When they reacted, everyone’s hands were nailed to the floor, so they could only give up.

Now this Moon Worship Cave is sneaky, and it is really disgusting to actually want to deal with Abandoned Sword Villa in secret.

“Zen Master, don’t be afraid! Within ten years, they are not allowed to invade the territory. As long as you ignore them, you don’t need to care, and they will never dare to harm you!” Chu Huoluo remembered that there are still seven years left. He only dares to do small tricks in secret, and never dares to violate the rules of the messengers of the eight repairs.

Six is like a Zen master who hesitates to speak.

Of course, he knew that Baiyue Cave would not be able to do it for a while, but it was easy to hide from hidden arrows, but who knew what methods they would use in private?

Shen Zhenyi understood the hesitation of Zen Master Liuru.

The newly promoted sects will naturally be suppressed by the original powerful forces in this world. If Shen Zhenyi could completely integrate Jiuyou Land for a period of time before Zhan Yue Feixian, then perhaps the current situation would not be so difficult.

“I will handle this matter, Zen master need not worry.”

Shen Zhenyi thought for a while and nodded lightly.