Deliveryman of the Heaven

An old man in a sackcloth coat was practicing his sword in front of a thatched hut at the foot of a snowy mountain. He held a blade of straw in his right hand.    

    

A blade of wheat straw that had been broken by the wind was like a blue flexible sword in the elder's hand. It flew through the air in a beautiful arc, moving extremely slowly. Each movement could be clearly seen. Lv Futian put down the bamboo basket on his back, walked over and smiled while smiling: "Master, you woke up so early today."    

    

"Magpie, fly over from a branch. Esteemed guest, come from afar." The old man flung the wheat straw in his hand with all his might, and it sunk three inches into the ground like a straight sword!    

    

Weiqing could not help but praise: "Good sword technique!"    

    

"You don't know sword arts, and you're not suited for sword practice either. The hostility in your body is too strong!" The old man sat down on the steps in front of the door, and Lv Futian went into the house to get a bamboo pipe filled with dry smoke. The old man took in a few puffs, then closed his eyes in enjoyment. He slowly said: "Disciple, you should leave the mountain now, right?"    

    

Lv Futian's face suddenly changed, and said: "But I haven't even mastered my sword techniques?"    

    

The old man slowly opened his eyes and said, "But since you brought this friend of yours here, you should know what to do. As for swordsmanship, I have already told you that there are no such things as swordsmanship, nor the cleverness and vulgarity of swordsmanship. Everyone is a sword that has undergone training in the mortal world.    

    

Lv Futian gritted his teeth: "Disciple understands."    

    

The old man looked deeply at Weiqing, and laughed: "Since you understand, then let's go down the mountain."    

    

Lv Futian nodded his head and went into the house to pack up. He kowtowed three times to the old man and left.    

    

"Sigh, it's time for me to move these old bones of mine!" The old man grabbed the dry smoke in his hand and left in large strides without even packing his luggage. It was as if the thatched cottage that he had lived in for several decades had never left behind any feelings for him. Lv Futian and Weiqing walked towards the left side of the small road, while the old man went towards the right side of the road and hummed an unknown tune.    

    

"Who is he?"    

    

After descending the snowy mountain, Weiqing couldn't help but ask.    

    

Lv Futian laughed: "What do you think about his sword techniques?"    

    

Weiqing laughed: "To be able to make our Great Genius Lu come under the tutelage of an expert, his sword techniques are naturally not bad. At least his inner strength is very strong, he has reached the level of being able to fight everywhere!"    

    

"Hehe, haven't you ever gone to East China Sea before? Haven't you heard of that Sword Saint Chengfeng who went to Sichuan with one sword strike?"    

    

Lv Futian's words were shocking!    

    

Weiqing's expression changed greatly as he cried out involuntarily: "Are you saying that this old man is the famous Sword Saint Chengfeng!"    

    

In today's cultivation world, there were many swordsmen, but there were very few that could become famous in the world, because many swordsmen were cultivators and not pure swordsmen. Sword experts like the Sword Saint Chengfeng were extremely rare in the human world. Legend has it that although the Sword Saint Chengfeng does not have extraordinary strength, his Sword Truth has already reached perfection, allowing him to become an immortal and go to the Heaven Realm!    

    

However, the Sword Saint Chengfeng had always been on Earth, and its whereabouts was unknown. He did not expect that he would actually hide under this mountain of snow with Bu Zhou Mountain Profound Realm.    

    

Lv Futian's eyes released a bright light as he laughed, "In the way of the world, only speed is unbreakable. On the surface, there are many people in this world who are stronger than my Master, and there are only a handful who can resist a single sword strike. Do you know how I found him? Back then, when Exalted Celestial Da Yi brought us out of the Bu Zhou Mountain Profound Realm, he went back to the North Sea. As my arm was injured, I planned to meditate at the foot of the snowy mountain for a while to await your news. One day, I saw the Exalted Celestial Da Yi return and fight with an elder on the summit of the snowy mountain! "    

    

"The old man who made Exalted Celestial Da Yi call you brother is Sword Saint Chengfeng!"    

    

Weiqing could not help but ask, "Then between the Exalted Celestial Da Yi s, who won?"    

    

They didn't do anything. They just stood at the summit of the snowy mountain for a day and a night. Then, the Exalted Celestial Da Yi left with clasped hands. After saying a few words, I was too far away to hear them clearly! But, you and I both understand that the Exalted Celestial Da Yi is a Ancient Powerhouse. To be able to call him brother, how skilled is my master's sword technique?    

    

Weiqing was secretly shocked when he heard this.    

    

When he was in the Heaven Realm, Weiqing had witnessed the Jade Emperor and the Supreme Lord using his own body to fight.    

    

For Sword Saint Chengfeng to be able to make Exalted Celestial Da Yi call him brother, it showed how powerful his swordsmanship was!    

    

"That old man from the Sword Saint Chengfeng must have comprehended a complete sword dao a long time ago. Now that the pathway between the human realm and the Heaven Realm is about to open, it should be considered a fortunate thing for the human realm to have such a powerful Sword Saint as protection, right? " Weiqing could imagine that the Exalted Celestial Da Yi could see through the hidden Sword Saint Chengfeng in the mortal world with a glance. He was probably inviting him to become the world's protector, right?    

    

If Lv Futian was able to become the disciple of the Sword Saint Chengfeng, then maybe his strength was not that great, but his actual combat ability was probably even better than his own.    

    

After all, the terror of swordplay was known as the walking death god!    

    

"Let's go, the situation in the world is certain now. You just came back at the right time!"    

    

Weiqing and Yue Shan descended the snow mountain, and after a few twists and turns, they walked towards the Yang City.    

    

On the way there, Lv Futian told Weiqing about the huge event that had happened in the human world for more than a year.    

    

The first thing was naturally related to Jun Linchen and Ninth Heaven Profound Woman.    

    

As expected, under the Ninth Heaven Profound Woman's indulgence, Jun Linchen's bloodthirsty personality, and the Great Yan Empire that had been flourishing for a while collapsed. Afterwards, Zhuge Shentong, who was supposed to be an outstanding disciple from the Tianmen Mountain, appeared out of nowhere and rode a giant golden dragon.    

    

It was said that Ninth Heaven Profound Woman had been too careless and had received heavy injuries in this battle.    

    

But in just three days of effort, Zhuge Shentong had borrowed the Profound Realm of Taihang Mountains, with a hundred thousand soldiers charging into the Great Yan Empire.    

    

After a bitter battle, the Ninth Heaven Profound Woman brought along his only son, Jun Linchen, and the Great Yan Empire returned to the hands of the People of North Sea. Zhuge Shentong was embraced by countless of People of North Sea as an emperor, inheriting the position of the Ocean Emperor, changing the Great Yan Empire back to the North Sea Profound Realm once more, as well as announcing the good fortune of being Qin Jin with the Taihang Mountains's Profound Realm!    

    

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that the Seven-colored Koi Zhuge Shentong obtained from the Tian Loong Temple would ultimately still be a carp leaping over the dragon gate and becoming a golden dragon.    

    

Weiqing was a little emotional, but also a little troubled.    

    

The eight thousand people from the North Sea Alliance were just inside the Abyssal Realm. If they found out that Zhuge Shentong had already restored the North Sea Profound Realm, would they want to return?    

    

However, the result would at least be killing Jun Linchen and the spirit of the Ninth Heaven Profound Woman!