Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Chapter 263: Chapter 263 Ye Luo Arrives (Seeking Monthly Pass)

Yunzhou.

At the Yin Yang Array Sect, atop the grand ceremonial altar.

Hum…

The moment this piercing sword cry resonated.

The minds of everyone surrounding the altar couldn’t help but swirl in dizziness, vaguely perceiving an extremely sharp sword slashing towards them.

That sword made them feel powerless, as if, no matter what, they were unable to resist.

In the instant the sword struck,

everyone suddenly snapped back to reality.

Drenched in cold sweat, they seemed as though they had endured some cruel torture.

When they looked towards the distant sky, there was fear in their eyes.

Merely a sword cry had made them delirious…

If this had been a real battle, that moment of delirium would have been their end.

Everyone was wondering who the newcomer was, their eyes wide open in an attempt to see exactly who had arrived.

In their line of sight,

streaks of sword light one after another came flying from the distant horizon.

Among them, the leading sword light was particularly domineering; wherever it passed, space itself undulated with ripples, unable to endure the sharpness of its blade light.

Soon, these streaks of sword light descended above the altar in the sky.

On those sword lights, people stood, each with a flying sword under their feet.

The sword lights were formed by these flying swords as they passed.

At the forefront was Ye Luo.

At this moment, Ye Luo was wearing an Immortal Misty Rain Robe, his ink-black hair fluttering in the wind, his handsome face marked with indifference, hands clasped behind his back, standing on a flying sword, appearing like a supreme Sword Immortal overlooking the mortal world.

Upon recognizing Ye Luo, everyone immediately understood his identity.

The Eldest Disciple of the Wayless Sect!

The one who secured first place in the grand competition of all sects!@@novelbin@@

This was Zhang Han’s senior brother; his presence at the ceremony was not surprising.

However, his strength truly shocked them.

Especially the masters of top Holy Lands, who, during the grand competition, had discussed and concluded that the strength of individuals like Ye Luo was already on par with theirs, constituting the combat power of a Holy Land Master.

But how much time had passed since then?

They actually felt like they couldn’t beat Ye Luo anymore.

Was this an illusion?

Or was Ye Luo just blatantly cheating?

His strength skyrocketed, as if riding on a rocket.

Zhang Han, on the other hand, was extremely excited.

He had nearly come clean with the Elders.

At this crucial moment, his respected elder brother had actually appeared.

As expected!

His senior brother would never do something as unreliable as not showing up!

Now everything was fine, as he had managed to save face.

However…

Even though he had saved his face, he still wouldn’t forget those that should be remembered.

Zhang Han cast a meaningful glance at the Elder who had spoken earlier.

“Elder, you did well to remind me. I’m not yet aware of your specifics; would you care to elaborate so that I might reward you?”

Despite the words being laden with coldness,

Zhang Han somehow managed to speak them with a very warm tone.

“Ah? Sect Master, what we did is simply what’s expected of us as Elders. There’s no need for any reward, that sort of thing is done only by incompetent and corrupt Sect Masters.”

The Elder replied sternly.

Zhang Han: “…”

Indeed, it’s you.

Right after I spoke of rewarding you, you promptly mentioned that rewards are for incompetent and corrupt Sect Masters.

The way you put it…

It’s a miracle you’ve lived up to now.

Suppressing his anger, Zhang Han continued to ask.

“Mm, you have a point. But as the Sect Master, I need to understand the information of the Elders within the sect.”

Zhang Han maintained that hint of warmth on his face, but the smile was increasingly becoming rigid and forced.

“Is that so? Sect Master, I am Xu by surname, Ran Yang by given name, and also Ran Yang by Taoist name. Sect Master, you may address me however you wish.”

The Elder continued to smile, completely oblivious to what was happening.

“Good, I’ve taken note.”

Zhang Han took a deep breath and slowly said.

After he finished speaking.

He stood up and left.

Moving towards where Ye Luo was.

“Senior Brother.”

As Zhang Han approached, he called out.

“Hmm, Junior Brother, have you been well recently?”

Ye Luo, standing on a flying sword, also spoke in a gentle voice.

“Of course, I’ve been good, Senior Brother… Your realm has improved a lot.”

Zhang Han came closer to Ye Luo, paused for a moment, and his eyes flashed with light.

He could, of course, see it.

Ye Luo’s cultivation levels had strengthened significantly.

This was not just a minor matter.

It was a substantial increase.

To the point where even he could not see through it.

“Hmm, I’ve just gained some insight into the Mahayana as our Respected Master described.”

Ye Luo admitted.

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Han’s eyebrows shot up suddenly.

Mahayana Realm?! Is this realm actually real? And Senior Brother has comprehended it??

That’s too fierce.

It seems like we’re really going to open up another realm beyond the Tribulation Transcending Stage.

Zhang Han was about to ask more.

But then he heard Ye Luo’s telepathic message.

“Junior Brother, proceed with your grand ceremony first, we can talk about these things in detail later.”

Ye Luo said telepathically.

“Alright, but Senior Brother, why did you arrive so late? I almost thought you weren’t going to come.”

Zhang Han was about to turn away when suddenly he thought of something and sent a telepathic inquiry.

“If I didn’t come late, wouldn’t that have been awkward for you?”

Ye Luo replied with a voice that was half joking, half serious.

With that said.

Zhang Han was speechless.

He hadn’t expected his Senior Brother to have such a sly side.

He didn’t feel like saying much more and turned to leave, intending to start the grand ceremony.

Ye Luo watched Zhang Han go but did not sit down; instead, he quietly controlled his sword in the sky, looking down at everything below.

Not far away, Shen Caijun flew in on his sword, watching Zhang Han’s departing figure, and stroked his chin.

“Big Brother, I have a question, but I don’t know if I should ask.”

Shen Caijun spoke.

“If you don’t know whether you should ask, then don’t ask.”

Ye Luo glanced at his junior brother and rolled his eyes as he spoke.

“Don’t be like that, Big Brother, my question is really simple.”

Shen Caijun continued to speak.

“Look at you, insisting on asking whether you can ask a question, isn’t that just asking for trouble?”

Ye Luo said irritably.

“Cough cough, then, Big Brother, shall I ask? That, what, our Respected Master, oh no, our Taiyi Sword Sect venerates Wayless Sect as its ancestral home, so my ancestor should be your Master, right? So, what, exactly, does our ancestor master?”

Shen Caijun asked tentatively.

“Hmm?”

Ye Luo looked at Shen Caijun with a strange expression.

“Well, Big Brother, I mean no disrespect, I’m just curious. I see the Respected Master taught you the sword, your Junior Brother something with arrays, I heard that Su Daren is unparalleled in physical strength, and Lord Dantai in the game of chess. So, what exactly does our Respected Master know?”

Shen Caijun asked with considerable perplexity.

“This… ‘The Way is boundless,’ once you understand this phrase, you’ll probably get it.”

Ye Luo was momentarily stunned, then laughed.

“Big Brother, it seems like you understand a lot.”

“I am my Respected Master’s Eldest Disciple, do you think it’s possible for me not to understand?”

“Then why are all your disciples more useless than the next?”

Ye Luo: “??”

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