Chapter 33: Brothers See Each Other Off

  Cao Wan's face revealed a reluctant expression, and he said: "Zhang brother, in just four short months, we will have to part ways. Later, you will be at the Zhen Chuan Sword Pavilion, and I will be at the Nei Men Pavilion, who knows when we can meet again!"

  Zhang Fei Yang said, "Save your sweet talk for the women of Red Cloud Mountain. I'm just going to the True Transmission Sword Pavilion upstairs, not a thousand miles away. Why say goodbye? You take care, we'll meet again next year."

  Cao Wan smiled awkwardly and said: "Brother Zhang is right, next year my pure spiritual power will definitely reach one hundred, at that time I'll look for you."

  An inner disciple said: "Brother Zhang, once you enter the True Transmission Sword Pavilion, you will definitely be able to learn the 'Sword Flight' technique. At that time, as long as you are willing to give us face, we can find you at any time."

  Zhang Fei said: "What you said is right, as long as I have time, I will come to find you and point out the immortal way for you."

  That inner door disciple said: "Brother Zhang is really righteous, in the past those who became true transmission disciples and walked this mountain road never returned, they had long forgotten us brothers. Unlike Brother Zhang, who hasn't even become a true transmission disciple yet, but is already thinking of repaying us."

  Zhang Feiyang patted the inner door disciple's shoulder, and with a group of disciples, he bowed his fist and turned to walk up the winding mountain road leading to the Zhenchuan Sword Pavilion.

  "Take care, Brother Zhang!" The crowd of disciples shouted loudly with great emotion, causing Zhang Fei to feel a surge of feeling as he climbed the mountain with his head bowed.

  The true Biyun Sword Pavilion is even more exquisite, with pavilions and buildings that are reasonably laid out. The plants between the buildings are filled with a strong aura of immortals, which is even stronger than the inner door sword pavilion, making it easier to comprehend the mysteries of immortality and recover one's magical powers.

  Arriving at the end of the mountain road, the four majestic characters "True Transmission Sword Pavilion" were carved on a two-zhang stone wall. There was no longer a spiritual gate here, only an iron gate guarded the entrance. The spiritual gate was only used to block ordinary people from entering; true transmission disciples would ride their swords and fly over the top of the spiritual gate, making it merely a decoration. Therefore, the True Transmission Sword Pavilion only used the iron gate as a formality.

  "Who are you? What brings you here?"

  A voice suddenly came, Zhang Fei looked around, but saw no one, feeling surprised in his heart, but also didn't show it.

  "I am here!"

  A man wearing a suit of purple and gold armor descended from the top of a large tree, his armor making a clear sound. He stood in front of Zhang Fei, wearing an English crown on his head, holding a Guan Gong knife in his hand, with a majestic and powerful aura. The man was about twenty years old, with a clear face and bright divine light in his eyes.

  Zhang Feiyang was seeing the Divine State armor for the first time, and it looked almost identical to the Tang Dynasty's armor style, only more majestic and beautiful. Zhang Feiyang couldn't help but feel envious, staring at it for a while before swallowing his saliva and speaking politely: "Gate God brother, I am an inner disciple who has obtained the true transmission qualification, today I came to report to the True Transmission Sword Pavilion, this is my disciple token." He stretched out his disciple token for the gate god to see.

  The guardian deity took a glance at the disciple's token and knew its authenticity, emitting a pleasant sound as she smiled: "I am the guardian deity, but I'm not Big Brother. I'm Big Sister."

  Zhang Fei Yang stared at the door god in shock, but saw that the door god's skin was as white as jade, her eyes were like the moon, and her lips were still red. It really was a woman! He immediately felt very embarrassed and said apologetically: "Door God sister, sorry about this. I'm new to seeing adults, and when I saw you wearing that powerful armor, I forgot to take a closer look at your appearance, so I misunderstood."

  "The gate god smiled and said: 'What's my appearance like?'"

  Meng Shen glanced at Zhang Feiyang, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Isn't it magnificent?" Thinking that Meng Shen guarded the Zhenchuan Sword Pavilion, a blessed land, and hardly saw anyone in a year, he must be lonely in his heart, so he actually started chatting with Zhang Feiyang.

  The door god was very happy and said: "You speak very well, I like it. Come here to play with me more often in the future, got it?"

  Zhang Feiyang was even more stunned, this door god looked like he was in his early twenties, but seemed very simple-minded! In order to hurry up the mountain, he had no choice but to agree and said: "Alright, Door God-sama, I'll definitely come find you when I have time." Thinking that he would still need to go find the inner sect disciples later, he could just drop by on his way then and humor the door god.

  "Very good! What's your name?"

  "Zhang Fei Yang said: 'Zhang Fei Yang. And you?'"

  Menshen Dao: "Guan Xianglin, remember this!"

  "Hmm... then I'll take my leave first, Guan Xianglin sister. Until we meet again." Zhang Feiyang said, and with a hint of a smile, Guan Lin Xiang pushed open the iron gate, allowing Zhang Feiyang to step into the sacred grounds of the True Transmission Sword Pavilion.

  The True Transmission Sword Pavilion is vast and sparsely populated. Although it was built on a mountain peak, its altitude is very high, so its area is almost the same as that of the Inner Gate Pavilion. Zhang Fei Yang walked through the corridors and stone roads, but didn't see a single person. It's no wonder that such a large True Transmission Sword Pavilion actually only has more than 50 true transmission disciples, plus the master and miscellaneous personnel, there are only more than 60 people.

  The true disciples have their own independent residence and are not on Mount Bixia, so they can't see anyone's shadow. Zhang Feiyang doesn't think it's strange either.

  After walking through another corridor and climbing a wide staircase, suddenly the view opened up, and I arrived in front of the Sword Pavilion!

  More than fifty authentic disciples, wearing various immortal family clothes, elegantly and neatly sitting in front of the Sword Hall, listening to an old man with white beard lecturing on the theory of immortals. The old man with white beard was Cai Zhao Tian, the master of the Authentic Transmission Sword Pavilion. He wore a celestial robe, his expression calm and composed, his eyes gentle, his voice high-pitched, and all the disciples listened attentively.

  Zhang Feiyang didn't dare to disturb, quietly sat on a cushion in the last row, next to a true disciple who knew Zhang Feiyang had sat down but didn't even glance at him, all his attention was focused on Cai Zhao Tian.

  After a while, Sun Hongyue also came up and hadn't found a place to sit down when he heard Cai Zhaotian say: "Alright, that's all for today. This year's new true transmission disciples have all arrived, so let them introduce themselves."

  "The four newly admitted inner disciples, all of you step forward."

  Zhang Feiyang stood up, and Huang Juan and Shu Baixue also emerged from other positions. Together with Sun Hongrui, who had just arrived, the four of them excitedly came to the front of the Yu Jian Hall, facing more than 50 true transmission disciples.

  True Disciples, each with a radiant complexion and piercing gaze, are all top-notch cultivators, not to be underestimated. Moreover, the strength of True Disciples differs greatly from that of Inner Disciples, with some having spiritual energy exceeding 200 while others can reach over 1,000; they include Clear Immortals and Golden Immortals, vastly different but all True Disciples, the backbone of the Xianjian Pavilion!

  "Everyone, hello! I'm Zhang Feiyang, a new inner disciple, 20 years old this year. I hope everyone will take care of me." The disciples of the Xianjian Pavilion, regardless of age, address those who entered the pavilion earlier as seniors and those who entered later as juniors, so Zhang Feiyang directly addressed them as "senior brothers and sisters".

  The woman in red sitting at the front was Tang Lingyan, the first-rate disciple of the Biyun Sword Pavilion. She looked at Zhang Feiyang with curiosity, not expecting that this inner door disciple who had communicated with her before would become a true disciple this year, and she was quite surprised.

  Zhang Feiyang also saw Tang Lingyan and smiled faintly. Tang Lingyan nodded in response, then looked at the other new True Transmission disciples.

  "Huang Juan said with a loud voice: 'Hello, elder brother and sister, I am Huang Juan, 17 years old this year. Please take care of me from now on!' After finishing speaking, she made a fist and bowed, very excited."

  Many authentic disciples showed a look of appreciation in their eyes, and they liked this lovely big girl. It was rare that Huang Juan was only seventeen years old, very young, and already an authentic disciple.

  "I'm Shu Baixue, eighteen years old this year. Please take care of me, senior brothers and sisters."

  Suddenly, a voice of admiration came from below, and the true disciples looked straight at Shu Baixue. This woman, in white clothes, was out of the world, although she had just entered the true disciple, she already seemed to be not affected by worldly affairs, and with time, she would definitely become more beautiful, and she was only eighteen years old, full of youthful charm, even more attractive!

  "This girl is really beautiful!"

  "Really?"

  "It's actually so beautiful!"

  "Is this really an inner disciple?"

  The true disciples couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, some of them starting to whisper to each other.

  Tang Lingyan turned around and glared, saying: "All disciples, be quiet for a moment, listen to the introduction of your fellow brothers and sisters." Tang Lingyan was the first-class disciple of Biyun Sword Pavilion's true lineage, with authority second only to Cai Zhaotian, and could scold his fellow disciples in front of their master.

  The true disciples all quieted down, the males wore a smile on their faces as they looked at Shu Bai Xue, and several of them even started to try to curry favor with her, leaving a good impression first. The females, however, were not so pleased, and some of them even revealed unsatisfied expressions, after all, Shu Bai Xue was too dazzling, causing them to lose face.

  Shu Baixue finished speaking and took a step back, feeling uneasy under the gaze of so many people.

  "Hello everyone, I am Sun Hongyue, the eldest senior brother of the inner door disciples. I'm 29 years old this year and I'm very happy to have become a true transmission disciple."

  The true disciples below the stage looked at Sun Hongyue and didn't think much of him. They thought that the four inner door disciples' spiritual power was at most 200, only in the clear immortal realm, and compared to several hundred or thousand spiritual powers, they were far inferior, so they still looked down on these newcomers in their hearts.

  "Alright, you all know each other by now. The four new True Disciples, the one sitting in the front is your senior sister, the leader of the True Disciples, Tang Lingyan. If I'm not around, you can ask her if you have any questions."

  Tang Lingyan stood up, bowed with her fists clenched, and then sat down lightly. Her position was closer to Master Cai Zhaotian than all the true disciples, making it easier for her to comprehend the mysteries of the master's teachings.

  "Hello, Master!" the four of them said.

  Tang Lingyan smiled and nodded in agreement.

  Cai Zhao Tian said: "I will now give each of you four true disciples a flying sword. From now on, you must practice more and master the art of flying with swords, which will save you a lot of time and help you in your cultivation." With a wave of his sleeve, four flying swords appeared out of thin air and floated in front of each of them.

  Zhang Feiyang picked up the flying sword, this sword was as light as a goose feather, with an additional 40 spiritual power. Although the added spiritual power wasn't much, it could fly and was considered a quasi-treasured item! With the flying sword, he would be able to fly like his senior brother Luo Gong in the future! Zhang Feiyang grinned from ear to ear and said to his new master Cai Zhao Tian: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

  "Ah, no need to thank me." Cai Zhao Tian looked at the four happy faces and nodded in satisfaction. "I believe some of you already know that once your spiritual energy reaches 200 and you become a Qing Xian, ordinary spiritual energy-boosting pills will have no effect on you. Eating them can only strengthen your immortal bones, but not increase your spiritual energy. Now, I'll give each of you one 'Condensed Jade Pill', which is a Clear Spirit Pill. When eaten by a Qing Xian, it can increase spiritual energy slightly, and when eaten by a Di Xian, it will also increase spiritual energy slightly. So, it's most suitable for you Qing Xians to eat." With a wave of his sleeve, four small black bags fell into the hands of the four individuals.

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