Legend of Swordsman

ease wait!” A cry rang out.
It was the girl wearing the dress who was trying ask them to stay.

When she saw him turn around, her cheeks became even redder.
She reached out to tie her hair and bowed stiffly.
“My name is Xi Qingchi.
Thank you for saving my life.
I can’t repay you, I hope…”

Jian Wushuang did not want to wait for her to finish.
He waved his hand and planned to leave.

“Hey, can you listen to me… I’ll finish my words,” The girl called Xi Qingchi said in a sweet voice.

“I know about the Upper Desolate Heavenly Region that you guys are talking about.”

Jian Wushuang stopped and looked at her again.
He said with uncertainty, “Do you really know?”

Xi Qingchi raised her eyebrows proudly.
“Of course! My father is the Sect Master of the number one sect in Qingzhou.
He has countless resources.
I traveled to various Heavenly Regions with my father back then!”

He pondered for a moment and then said, “In that case, can you tell me the approximate location of Upper Desolate?”

“Is it important for you to go to Upper Desolate?”

“I guess so.”

“That’s good.
Since you saved me… For the sake of this little girl’s life, I’ve decided to take you there personally.”

“… There’s no need for that, the journey is dangerous.”

“No, I have to bring you there.
That place is extremely desolate and hidden.
Even if I tell you the general location, you won’t be able to find it.”

“…”

Jian Wushuang and Di Qing looked at each other and could not make up their minds.

Right at this moment, the illusory shadow that was almost shattered by the two slaps crawled out from the ground and prepared to escape.

Xi Qingchi saw this clearly and hurriedly said, “My Lord, you can’t let him escape.
He’s a great danger!”

Jian Wushuang nodded and with a wave of his hand, he took the demon into his hands and squeezed it into the size of a pellet with Yan power.

Xi Qingchi was once again shocked by this method.
The Demon Lord, who was on par with her father, was actually being toyed with by this man.

“Let go of me, you lowly servants! You will regret this!” The Demon Lord, who had been compressed into the size of a pellet, was furious.
He seemed to know no fear and kept shouting.

Just as Jian Wushuang was about to put it out, Xi Qingchi suddenly stretched out two hands and caught his palm.
Her eyebrows curved into crescents, “Master, can you give this to me? I plan to feed it to my Dream-Eating Tapir.”

Jian Wushuang pulled back his hand and threw the Demon Lord to her.

“Thank you, My Lord,” Xi Qingchi said happily.
Then, she untied the red ribbon on her hair and tied up the Demon Lorod, who was the size of a pellet.

“Are you going to take us to the Upper Desolate?” Di Qing interjected and asked.

Xi Qingchi nodded repeatedly.
“Of course.
You won’t be able to reach the Upper Desolate without my guidance.”

“Shall we leave now?” Jian Wushuang said.

“There’s no rush.
You guys follow me back to the sect first.
I plan to bring some things with me before we set off,” Xi Qingchi said.
Then, she changed her previous attitude of a little girl and began to run in the forest with large strides.
“You guys, quickly follow me.”

“How troublesome.
I’ll catch those damn things sooner or later and skin them alive.” Di Qing said angrily.

Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly, then followed Xi Qingchi with Di Qing.

As the mysterious mountains and rivers were left behind, the number of cultivators gathered on the surrounding land also began to increase.

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