The Sword Cultivator Forced to Transfer

Ye Guanghan went there for more than ten days without any news coming back.

Not only him, but other sects as well.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul monks went to investigate, but there was no news.

All these things show that this matter is unusual.

The atmosphere of the various sects also gradually became dignified. The disciples in the sect observed the words and expressions, and seeing that the atmosphere in the sect was not right, they restrained their behavior.

For a while, he calmed down.

Others can watch with nothing to do, waiting for the news to come.But Ye Wuchen couldn't, his father was one of the "missing" people.As a family member, he naturally couldn't be unaffected.

From being calm at the beginning, to not being calm, and finally to the present anxiety.

"Junior brother, calm down and be normal." Seeing his serious expression, Cui Yu persuaded him, "What kind of person is Elder Ye, why is something wrong?"

"You don't have to worry too much," Cui Yu said.

Ye Wu Shen heard the words, and immediately retorted: "That's my father, dear father, can I not worry?"

"You have to have some confidence in your father." Seeing him like this, Cui Yu said helplessly, "Elder Ye is also a Nirvana sword master who can beat all heroes with one sword. If anyone has trouble, he alone will be fine."

What you said makes sense.

But I understand the truth, I'm just worried!

This meaning was clearly written on Ye Wushen's face.

Seeing this, Cui Yu twitched the corner of his mouth immediately, "You are just idle."

Ye Wushen thought for a while, then nodded deeply, "It makes sense."

As Cui Yu said, his father is a dignified sword master, Daxiu after the Yuan Dynasty. Except for the unborn figure of Mahayana Transformation God, his father can be said to be the kind of figure who stands at the top of the cultivation world. He has no natural enemies and rare opponents.

No matter how dangerous the situation is, even if you can't beat it, you can save your life.

There is no need for him to worry that much.

Did you sit there without seeing Cui Yu, calm as usual?Ye Guanghan is Ye Wushen's biological father, who is also his uncle.If something happened to him, how could Cui Yu sit there so peacefully.

Ye Wushen, on the one hand, he is concerned about it, and on the other hand, he is... really idle.

"Since you have nothing to do, come and write the invitation for me." Cui Yu said.

Ye Wu Shen heard the words, gave him a particularly disgusted look, and said, "Do your own thing."

"Oh——" Cui Yu chuckled, looked up at him, with an understated expression on his handsome face, "In that case, you ask me to apply to Elder Zhou Shu for you to enter the third floor of the Library Pavilion, then go by yourself Bar."

Ye Wushen flew over when he heard the words, "I was wrong, senior brother!"

"Isn't it just to write an invitation card? It's such a simple matter, just let me do it!" Ye Wuchen said.

When Cui Yu heard this, his lips curled up immediately, and his smile was like starlight, and the world was overshadowed.

"It's late." He opened his thin lips lightly and spit out two words.

Ye Wushen said, senior brother, we can still save him one more time!

-

By the time Ye Wushen finished writing the invitation, it was already evening.

After writing the last invitation, he put down the brush in his hand and rubbed his shoulders.I feel that writing invitations and so on is really not a human thing.

"Next, I have to trouble my junior brother to send the invitation to each peak." Cui Yu looked at him and said with a smile.

Can I refuse?

Ye Wuchen twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at him, and said silently.

"No." Cui Yu ruthlessly broke his delusion and said, then stood up, walked to his side, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "You go early and come back early, brother can still have dinner with you."

Ye Wushen had always known his temper, and knew that there was no room for him to change his words.So without saying much, he picked up the invitation card that was placed on the table beside him, turned around and left.

Behind him, Cui Yu scolded with a smile, "Little heartless."

Tsk, I'm still angry.

-

This invitation is for the autumn feast three days later.

The venue, Zang Jianfeng.

The host, Cui Yu, chief disciple of Zang Jianfeng.

It is said to be an autumn feast, but in fact, the fairy fruit tree planted by Zang Jianfeng is bearing fruit, so such a banquet is held, and all the peaks are invited to come and taste it.

It's actually showing off.

The fairy fruit is an ancient spirit fruit that has disappeared in the cultivation world. It is of excellent quality and belongs to the top level.Contains pure and rich aura, monks eat it, can directly replenish the aura lost in the body.

If it is used to brew spiritual wine, the effect is comparable to the best tonic pill.

In ancient times, fairy spirit fruits were used to brew spirit wine, and this wine was also famous.Legend has it that the fairy wine, which is necessary for monks to fight, has not enough aura, take a sip, and continue to fight again!

But since the Zhuxian War, the fairy fruit has disappeared in the cultivation world, and this kind of spirit wine has also disappeared.

This was the last time in the secret realm, the disciples of the sect accidentally found a fairy fruit forest.Only then did it appear in the cultivation world again, and the disciple transplanted more than a dozen saplings from the fairy fruit forest and brought them back to the sect.

The Zongmen distributed these fairy fruit saplings to each peak for them to cultivate and plant them.Now three years have passed, only the fairy fruit tree in Hidden Sword Peak has survived, and it is blooming and bearing fruit.

Cang Jianfeng had no choice but to show off such a unique good deed.

That's why there is this autumn feast.

Ye Wushen ran to the main peaks and sent out all the invitations, which took less than an hour.

There are not many invitations, and all the invitations are chief disciples from various peaks.

This fairy fruit tree only bears fruit this year, so how much fruit has it produced in total, if everyone comes, it will not be enough.

It would be good to invite representatives of each peak.

What's more, despite the fact that this post only invites the chief disciples of each peak, there will be more than one person coming, and each family will be accompanied by their families. After calculation, there will be nearly 20 people at least for this autumn feast.

By the time Ye Wushen sent the invitation and went back to hide Jianfeng, Cui Yu had been waiting for him a long time ago.

Seeing him come back, Cui Yu immediately stepped forward, smiled at him, and said, "News from Elder Ye has come back."

Hearing the words, Ye Wushen, who was still a little tired, suddenly became energetic, and hurriedly asked, "What did my father say?"