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Chapter 25 - Inheriting the Dragon-Slaying Sword! Cangsong's Request!

Tongtian Peak, Jade Pure Hall.

Ji Changfeng had been waiting here for about an hour.

Finally.

Dao Xuan appeared, accompanied by Cangsong.

Cangsong stood behind Dao Xuan, head bowed, not daring to speak a word, looking as though he had done something wrong.

He glanced up at Ji Changfeng, a flicker of shame in his eyes…

Ji Changfeng was Senior Wan's disciple!

He had actually harbored murderous intent towards Senior Wan's disciple?

He was truly deserving of death!

In Cangsong's view, since Ji Changfeng had inherited Senior Wan's Ghost-Slaying God, he was undoubtedly Senior Wan's disciple…

That dead fatty, Tian Buyi, couldn't possibly have taught such an outstanding disciple!

Only Senior Wan could have!

Ji Changfeng stepped forward, respectfully saluting Dao Xuan and Cangsong. "Disciple Ji Changfeng greets the Sect Leader, Senior Uncle, and Senior Uncle Cangsong."

"Mmh…" Dao Xuan nodded slightly.

Cangsong forced a smile, gesturing for Ji Changfeng to rise. "No need for formalities, nephew."

Dao Xuan turned to Ji Changfeng, softly cautioning him, "Nephew Changfeng, you must not speak of today's events, not even to your master…"

"Nor anyone else."

The events of today were related to a major plan.

Dao Xuan wanted to use Cangsong's hand to wipe out all the evildoers of the Demon Sect, accomplishing something that had never been done in a thousand years...

If this matter was completed.

Then the world would at least gain a hundred years of peace! And the Qingyun Sect would become the undisputed number one righteous sect!

"Yes, Martial Uncle, Sect Leader!" Ji Changfeng nodded slightly.

He had probably guessed Dao Xuan's plan.

Regarding this.

He didn't say anything.

After all, his current strength wasn't enough; there were some things he couldn't get involved in yet.

The most pressing matter was still to diligently improve his strength.

"Alright, you may go back now." Dao Xuan waved his hand gently.

"Yes, Martial Uncle, Sect Leader."

Ji Changfeng nodded slightly.

Then, he turned and left the Jade Pure Hall, intending to fly back to Great Bamboo Peak on his sword.

But just then.

A voice suddenly rang out from behind him.

"Nephew Ji Changfeng."

Ji Changfeng turned his head to look.

He saw Daoist Cangsong also walking out of the Jade Pure Hall.

He came to Ji Changfeng's side and said with a rather ashamed tone, "I've made a fool of myself in front of you today, nephew."

Ji Changfeng smiled faintly, and said, "Uncle is being too polite. Some things are fine as long as they are explained clearly."

Daoist Cangsong nodded silently.

Would a clear explanation absolve him of his crimes? Impossible!

Wrong is wrong!

Right is right!

The two cannot be confused.

Cangsong didn't dwell on the topic any further, instead turning his gaze to the Ink Snow Divine Sword in Ji Changfeng's arms. He hesitated, then said, "Nephew Changfeng, it's still early. How about you come to my Dragon Head Peak for a visit?"

Hearing this, Ji Changfeng hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he nodded in agreement.

"Since Uncle Cangsong has spoken, this disciple wouldn't dare to refuse..."

A smile appeared on Cangsong's face.

The main reason he wanted to invite Ji Changfeng to Dragon Head Peak was to return something to its rightful owner…

That's the Dragon-Slaying Sword!

He had originally intended to return the Dragon-Slaying Sword to Wan Jianyi.

But Wan Jianyi waved his hand, saying he was old and that the Dragon-Slaying Sword should be passed on to a younger person.

With Wan Jianyi saying this.

Cangsong understood.

Since Senior Wan didn't want it, then the Dragon-Slaying Sword should be passed to his disciple...

The Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Ghost-Slaying God!

Within the entire Qingyun Sect, only Ji Changfeng had the qualifications.

Whoosh—

Two streaks of sword light rose from Tongtian Peak.

They headed straight for Dragon Head Peak. Daoist Cangsong, with Ji Changfeng in tow, flew directly to the main hall of Dragon Head Peak. As for the rule about 'no flying on Dragon Head Peak'?

Well, excuse me.

Rules were for ordinary disciples.

Was Ji Changfeng an ordinary disciple?

No!

He was Senior Wan's disciple!

Daoist Cangsong led Ji Changfeng into the main hall of Dragon Head Peak. He pointed to a nearby futon and smiled,

"Nephew, please be seated."

"This poor Daoist will go get something first."

"Alright." Ji Changfeng nodded slightly.

He watched Daoist Cangsong leave.

He was a little curious about what Daoist Cangsong was going to retrieve.

A moment later, Ji Changfeng received his answer.

He saw Daoist Cangsong walking into the hall, holding a divine sword.

That sword was a brilliant azure color, shining brightly, as clear as a pool of autumn water. The nine heavens divine weapon—the Dragon-Slaying Sword!

"Nephew, take this Dragon-Slaying Sword."

Daoist Cangsong looked at the sword in his hand with some nostalgia, then unhesitatingly handed it to Ji Changfeng.

He was only temporarily safeguarding the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Now that Senior Wan wasn't dead, and there was an inheritor like Ji Changfeng, he naturally had to return the Dragon-Slaying Sword to its rightful owner…

"Huh?" Ji Changfeng was slightly stunned.

He was baffled by Cangsong's actions.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword? Giving it to him?

Cangsong saw Ji Changfeng's surprise and slowly explained, "Nephew, this Dragon-Slaying Sword was originally Senior Wan's sword. Now that you are Senior Wan's disciple…"

"You should inherit the Dragon-Slaying Sword!"

"When did I become Wan Jianyi's disciple?" Ji Changfeng was somewhat taken aback.

When did he become Wan Jianyi's disciple?

How did he not know about this?

Ji Changfeng wanted to explain.

But Daoist Cangsong was simply too enthusiastic.

"Junior Nephew, since you've inherited the Ghost-Slaying God, you must also have the Dragon-Slaying Sword!" Daoist Cangsong's tone was unusually firm.

For some reason.

He seemed inexplicably fixated on the Ghost-Slaying God paired with the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

It was as if the Ghost-Slaying God wasn't the real deal without the Dragon-Slaying Sword…

He was helpless.

Ji Changfeng had no choice but to accept the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

"Thank you, Martial Uncle, for the sword!"

Cangsong waved his hand, saying casually, "It's just returning to its original owner, it doesn't deserve to be called a 'bestowal'."

After a moment of hesitation, he added: "I'd like to ask for two small favors from you, nephew. I wonder if it's convenient?"

Hearing this, Ji Changfeng smiled faintly and said, "Martial Uncle Cangsong, feel free to speak."

"It's like this..." Cangsong pondered for a moment, then slowly began, "I have a disciple named Lin Jingyu, who, like you, is an orphan from Caomiao Village. You should know him, right?"

"I do." Ji Changfeng nodded.

Cangsong continued, "Although he has some talent, and is about the same age as you, nephew, his personality isn't as steady as yours. In fact, he's quite proud..."

"I'd like to ask you, my junior, to help humble him a bit, to let him know there are always stronger people out there."

Ji Changfeng nodded thoughtfully. He asked, "Should I go now, Master?"

Cangsong waved his hand, "Not yet. The Seven Peaks Martial Assembly is in a few years. I'll arrange for you two to meet directly in the first round then."

"Understood," Ji Changfeng replied with a slight bow.

Cangsong continued, "As for the second matter, it's a personal wish of mine."

"I'd like to ask you, my junior, to use the Dragon-Slaying Sword to win first place at the Seven Peaks Martial Assembly in a few years, just like Senior Wan back then..."

As he spoke,

Cangsong couldn't help but fall into reminiscence.

Seeing this scene, Ji Changfeng was somewhat helpless.

Cangsong truly lived up to his reputation as Qingyun's number one flatterer.

"Senior Uncle Cangsong, please rest assured. This disciple will definitely use the Dragon-Slaying Sword in my hand to win first place at the Seven Peaks Martial Assembly in four years!"

At that time, using the Dragon-Slaying Sword to unleash the long-lost Ghost-Slaying God would probably shock the entire Qingyun Sect, wouldn't it?

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