Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion

Chapter 284 – Let go, simple two words, only twelve strokes

For Meng Fan at his current stage, the most powerful technique in terms of sheer might and combat effectiveness is undoubtedly the Small Thousand Sword Formation inherited from the Sword Immortal of Alchemy.

After all, having over a hundred Spiritual Swords at his disposal is a significant part of his strength.

If he didn't have these hundred-plus Spiritual Swords and only had a few, the power of the Small Thousand Sword Formation would be greatly diminished.

In fact, if he were in the Sword Pavilion, the power of Meng Fan's Small Thousand Sword Formation would be even more terrifying!

Because Meng Fan polishes swords in the Sword Pavilion daily, he has subtly mastered the control of many Spiritual Swords.

In the Sword Pavilion, if Meng Fan went all out and pushed his limits, he could control up to a thousand Spiritual Swords.

A sky full of Spiritual Swords descending—that would be the true Small Thousand Sword Formation!

When Meng Fan's cultivation level becomes stronger in the future, allowing him to control more sword weapons, he is confident he can evolve the Small Thousand Sword Formation into an even more terrifying Great Thousand Sword Formation!

But those are future aspirations, promising immense combat power.

At this moment, the Small Thousand Sword Formation composed of over a hundred Spiritual Swords is already an extremely formidable technique. Even in the entire Condensation Pill Realm, it is an infinitely terrifying strike.

Even ordinary cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of the Condensation Pill Realm would be helpless against such a sword formation.

However, Ye Qinxin is not an ordinary Condensation Pill Realm cultivator.

She is the daughter of Sect Master Lin Jinghong of Shu Mountain and carries the bloodline of Ye Na, an Earthly Immortal reincarnate.

Such a person is extraordinary by birth!

"Very good." Ye Na looked at the hundred-plus Spiritual Swords coming at her, her expression still cold and her tone still indifferent.

She raised her hand, and a brand-new long sword appeared in her hand.

A Law Sword!

[Fenghua Sword]

Previously, she had been using a Spiritual Sword named the Water Origin Sword.

Because she wasn't yet adept at using Law Swords, she rarely used them.

But at this moment, she was forced by Meng Fan to bring out the Law Sword.

The "very good" she had just said was not polite or perfunctory; it was genuinely good!

Not far away, Xiao Weiwei showed a trace of surprise and seriousness on her face.

She knew her disciple best. Before this, seeing that Meng Fan was only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, she never thought Ye Qinxin would use the Fenghua Sword.

In fact, Ye Qinxin had fought against cultivators at the eighth level of the Condensation Pill Realm before, and she still only used the Water Origin Sword, a Spiritual Artifact, without resorting to the Fenghua Sword.

"Old man, your disciple is really something. This sword formation technique even makes me look at him in a new light. It looks like the technique of the Sword Immortal of Alchemy that once shook the world?" Xiao Weiwei asked Elder Lin.

"That's right. My disciple once had the fortune to inherit the legacy of the Sword Immortal of Alchemy," Elder Lin nodded, not without pride.

Xiao Weiwei sneered, "You're not the Sword Immortal of Alchemy, so what's there to be proud of? Look at you, your disciple can only show off with someone else's legacy, and you still have the face to be proud?"

"No matter whose legacy it is, he is my disciple, and that is enough," Elder Lin said with a smile, not caring about Xiao Weiwei's childish verbal attack.

Seeing this, Xiao Weiwei first pursed her lips and then shook her head.

"Even with the legacy of the Sword Immortal of Alchemy, your disciple is still bound to lose. Although the Sword Immortal of Alchemy was revered as a Sword Immortal, he ultimately failed to cross the tribulation and fell. He didn't deserve the title of 'Sword Immortal' at all!

But Qinxin's... uh, successfully crossed the tribulation and became an Earthly Immortal.

In comparison, the Sword Immortal of Alchemy was a step behind, and that step was a chasm!"

Elder Lin squinted his eyes. Xiao Weiwei's words were tantamount to admitting that Ye Qinxin was Ye Na's daughter.

And in the entire world, the only person who could make Ye Na willingly have a child was Lin Jinghong.@@novelbin@@

Thinking of this, Elder Lin sighed softly.

"To think... after what happened, you were still willing to take Ye Qinxin as your disciple and care for her."

Xiao Weiwei gave Elder Lin a cold look and said icily, "No matter what happened, she and I are sisters, closer than blood sisters!

Just a lousy man, do you think he can make us turn against each other?

I've long seen through it. In this world, three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere.

Why add unnecessary trouble for a man?"

Elder Lin nodded, sighing, "It's good that you can see through it. However, since you know Qinxin is his child, why not send her to the Shu Mountain Sword Sect?"

Hearing this, Xiao Weiwei's already unfriendly gaze turned even colder.

Her gaze, like a knife, stabbed into Elder Lin's eyes. As their eyes met, Elder Lin couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated.

Xiao Weiwei angrily rebuked, "His child? You people are not worthy of raising her!

I've seen it clearly. None of the men in the Shu Mountain Sword Sect are any good.

Cough... ptooey..."

A mouthful of phlegm landed precisely on Elder Lin's shoe.

"Uh, that's... not very elegant," Elder Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly.

Xiao Weiwei angrily said, "It's a good thing it's you, Lin Bianyun, standing here. If it were Lin Jinghong, I'd spit in his face!"

"That's not necessary, not necessary..." Elder Lin said awkwardly.

"However, it's fine to curse Lin Jinghong. He deserves it. That heartless man is indeed despicable!

But there's no need to curse me, and even less need to curse all the men of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

There are good men in the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, like me... like my disciple..."

Hearing this, Xiao Weiwei looked at Elder Lin with disdain and said, "Whether your disciple is a good man, I won't comment on for now. After all, I'm not familiar with him and can't tarnish his reputation."

Indeed, women of any age tend to give handsome men the benefit of the doubt.

"But you, Lin Bianyun, a good man? When Sister Bing'er died, where were you? Her blood feud has been left unavenged for so many years. Have you avenged her?"

Hearing Xiao Weiwei's words, Elder Lin's face immediately darkened, losing his previous playful demeanor.

His hands in his sleeves clenched tightly, his nails digging into his flesh without any reaction.

Xiao Weiwei regretted her words as soon as she finished speaking. She glanced at Elder Lin, her mouth moving as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

"I'm sorry... I..." She hesitated for a moment but still apologized to Elder Lin.

She had indeed been impulsive just now. Mentioning Lin Jinghong, that scumbag, made her lose her composure and say things she shouldn't have.

"It's okay, it's okay. So many years have passed, and I've let it go," Elder Lin shook his head, forcing a smile.

Let it go?

Then why were his fists still clenched in his sleeves?

[Let go]

Two simple words, it seems simple.

But it's as hard as reaching the heavens!

Until the Fengyun Demon Sect is eradicated, Lin Bianyun will never let go!

Unfortunately, after so many years of patience, he still hasn't found the opportunity to destroy the Fengyun Demon Sect.