Chapter 5 Ninth Rank Spiritual Root
"But earlier, Sword Ping Shifu said that the people in that courtyard were personally arranged by the sect leader." A cultivator with a somewhat sly and cunning appearance, whose cultivation was similar to Sword Worry's, spoke up with some concern.
"Don't worry! I, Sword Worryfree, have a Nine-Treasures Spiritual Root that is most suitable for the 'Three Xiao Sword Manual', and it's also the golden attribute spiritual root. The Sect Master took me as his disciple, gave me my name personally, and said that I'm the most talented genius in the cultivation world in hundreds of years. This courtyard was given to me by my master himself, so who else has the qualifications to occupy it? I think this is definitely Sword Ping's attempt to use public power for personal gain! It's good that it's like this, as I, Sword Worryfree, am destined to be the future Sect Master of the Three Xiao Sword Sect. I won't let people bully me like this, so I'll give Sword Ping a lesson and make him know that there are some people he can't afford to mess with!" Sword Worryfree spoke in a cold voice, and although he was only 17 or 18 years old, his eyes revealed a cold and icy killing intent!
"Worry-free junior brother is right! Worry-free junior brother is destined to become an existence that everyone looks up to, although his current strength is not strong, but it's also not something that anyone can take advantage of. It's good to establish prestige through this matter! Although we several people have been in the sect for a few years before you and have become senior brothers, we are willing to follow behind junior brother and go through thick and thin!" The several senior brothers following behind Sword Worry-free said.
"Alright, fellow disciples! Remember today's words carefully, I will definitely repay you heavily in the future! Today, follow me to see who has eaten the gallbladder of a fierce leopard and dares to occupy my courtyard!" Jian Wuyou gave a loud shout, although his cultivation was the lowest, he was indeed the leader among the group of people.
This main peak has disciples guarding all the way, but when they saw Jian Wuyou and his group climbing up the mountain, not a single person came to block their path. It's clear that Jian Wuyou's identity is indeed extraordinary, just as he said!
In just a moment, the angry and murderous Swordless and his group arrived at the courtyard where Xia Qi was currently located, looking at the four guards, Swordless hesitated slightly.
"Little brother, there is an important junior fellow cultivating in this courtyard, please don't disturb him."
Seeing Xian Wu You and his group, the four guards' faces suddenly changed. One of them stepped forward to block Xian Wu You, opening his mouth with a respectful tone, not showing any condescension as a Qi Refining stage cultivator facing a Foundation Building stage cultivator, full of momentum.
"Scram! This is my courtyard, three days ago the Sect Master personally promised me, everyone in the sect knows about it. You're blocking me here, do you want to die?" Jian Wu Yao's face turned cold, not fearing the four guards who were all Foundation Building cultivators, and shouted loudly.
"Little brother, please forgive us! Sword Ping's uncle personally instructed that the younger brother inside is also the new disciple of the sect master, we dare not be slow, please calm down, little brother!" The other three guards also took a step forward and knelt down to speak.
"Bang!"
"Get out of my way! Jian Ping, that old scoundrel, abused his power for personal gain and actually occupied my courtyard. You four dog slaves get out of here immediately, or I'll kill you if you block me again!"
Jian Wu You faced the four kneeling monks, and actually kicked one of them directly. One of the foundation-building monks was kicked down by Jian Wu You, and a footprint immediately appeared on his face, which turned purple and blue!
It's clear that this Foundation Establishment cultivator was intimidated by Jian Wuyou's identity, otherwise, with his cultivation at the Foundation Establishment stage, he should have been able to react in time and easily dodge or block.
"Clang!"
A long sword suddenly appeared in Jian Wuyou's hand, its body like water, extremely sharp, emitting a fierce and murderous aura!
"Whoever blocks me will be killed!"
Leaving behind a cold sentence, Jian Wu You stepped past the four foundation-building monks with an air of nonchalance, directly occupying the courtyard in front of the tightly closed gate. His eyes were icy, and his killing intent flickered.
"Bring it on! I'd like to see who's so bold!" Jian Wu You waved his hand, and two Qi Refining stage cultivators stepped out from behind him. One held a large knife, the other carried a sharp sword.
"Cheers!"
With a loud shout, two 9th-level Qi Refining cultivators' true essence surged forth, pouring into the lower-grade yellow-rank magic treasure in their hands. A faint glow burst forth as they tightly grasped their hands and slashed downwards with an imposing air!
"Whoosh......"
There was no defensive gate to begin with, and facing the attacks of these two cultivators, it was almost as if the large knives and sharp swords fell in an instant, and even before they touched the gate, they were already torn apart by the surging true yuan and turned into fragments!
Bang!
A large knife and a sharp sword opened the big gate, a knife and a sword directly struck into the ground, only to hear a loud noise, the ground shook twice, suddenly cracked open, revealing a huge crack!
"Who?!"
The sudden movement made the courtyard seem like an earthquake, and Xia Qi was startled in an instant. He let out a loud shout, and his figure quickly ran out of the room and into the courtyard, his eyes fixed on Jian Wuyou and the others.
"Is it you who lives in this courtyard?"
When Xia Qi appeared in the courtyard, Jian Wuyou and others had already entered. Behind him, four guards stood at the door with a look of distress and helplessness on their faces.
Seeing Xia Qi, Jian Wu furrowed his brow. The other's clothes were tattered and he had nothing on him, not even a single item. He looked like a beggar, with some scars on his body. His cultivation was only at the fifth layer of the Practicing Qi stage. Seeing this, Jian Wu believed that this person absolutely couldn't be someone arranged by the Sect Master to live here. He must have been placed here by Jian Ping for personal gain. Suddenly, he asked in a cold voice.
"Who are you? Why did you barge into my home?" Xia Qi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, the few people in front of him seemed to have low cultivation, but they had an extremely arrogant attitude, bursting in through the door, which made Xia Qi feel somewhat displeased.
He believed that Jian Wuxie would not let anyone disturb him at this time, after all, he had spent a lot of effort to hide the treasure for Tiandao Sect, and success was now within sight. He absolutely wouldn't let anyone do anything to himself.
Moreover, the guards at the gate looked disheveled, with one of them even having a footprint on his face. Their helpless expression, as if they dared not speak out in anger, suggested that these monks were quite influential, but it was unclear why they had come looking for trouble with him.
"How dare you! Who are you? You actually dare to occupy the courtyard that was personally given to my junior brother Wu You by the Sect Master, and yet you don't quickly kneel down and apologize? If not for my junior brother's great kindness in sparing your life, otherwise, I'll make sure you die without a place to be buried!" Just as Xia Qi asked this question, Jian Wu You had not even opened his mouth when another person loudly spoke up.
"Courtyard?" Xia Qi was slightly stunned, but immediately reacted and had a thread of connection to this group of monks coming to the door.
The four foundation-building cultivators at the entrance understood that this group of people, with Swordless as their leader, were not ordinary. They had entered here because they had occupied the courtyard that was originally given to them by Swordless Evil.
Xia Qi smiled slightly, Jian Wu Xie had originally arranged a residence for himself in order to recover, but he hadn't expected that this extraordinary courtyard already had an owner!
