si-mexico Chapter 204 As your teacher, it is my natural duty to teach you.
Chapter 204 As your teacher, it is my natural duty to teach you.
Yan Ze stood there like an iceberg, and the surrounding air seemed to grow colder.
Xie Wanning was somewhat at a loss. She waved to Tian Ruochun, urging her to leave first. Then, Xie Wanning went to Yan Ze.
"Master."
"Hmm." Yan Ze responded coldly, but glanced briefly at Tian Ruochun as she left.
Xie Wanning quickly moved to block Yan Ze's view and asked, "Master, why are you here?"
"I heard from Ye Qianqian that you were killed by a sixth-grade spirit beast in the secret realm of the Cloud Soaring Sect. I knew you would be resurrected in the Azure Cloud Sect, so I came to find you." Yan Ze's eyes turned cold, and his tone became more serious: "I didn't expect that after you came back, you didn't come to see your master first. I've been worried about you ever since I received the news from the Cloud Soaring Sect. And what are you doing?"
Xie Wanning knew she was in the wrong, so she could only lower her head and remain silent, but in her heart she was thinking: Didn't Ye Qianqian and you already plan to kill me at Yunxiao Sect? Why are you throwing a tantrum now?
In the secret realm of Yunxiao Sect, Ye Qianqian used her divine power to create an illusion of "Xie Wanning," and then arranged for a spirit beast to kill "Xie Wanning" on the spot. "Xie Wanning" then turned into flames and disappeared in front of all the disciples, while Yan Ze waited quietly for Xie Wanning to return in Qingyun Sect.
"Xie Wanning, as the senior disciple of Qingyun Sect, you should respect your teachers and the way. Why don't you reflect on yourself and spend all your time with your bad friends?" Yan Ze reprimanded sternly.
Ye Qianqian had once told him that Tian Ruochun was a variable, an unplanned variable. Ye Qianqian had plotted to kill Tian Ruochun, intending for him to sacrifice himself to complete the ninth-grade teleportation array. Unexpectedly, Tian Ruochun survived, something Ye Qianqian never anticipated. Therefore, Ye Qianqian tried to kill Tian Ruochun time and again, but Tian Ruochun remained alive.
Yan Ze had also paid attention to Tian Ruochun. As the second disciple of Fu Feng, her talent was not top-notch, but her cultivation level was able to reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, just like that of a genius like Song Huai'an. Even Yan Ze couldn't understand how Tian Ruochun had done it.
Therefore, Yan Ze absolutely will not allow Xie Wanning and Tian Ruochun to have any further involvement.
Unexpectedly, Xie Wanning lost her composure upon hearing Yan Ze's words. She clenched her fists and said, word by word, "Xiao Tian is not some bad friend, she is my sister!"
Xie Wanning raised her eyes, her gaze intense. She suppressed her anger, causing her entire body to tremble slightly.
"Xie Wanning, you have no sister, not even a single relative. Remember, I am your master. A teacher for a day is a father for life. You must listen to me and not disobey me." Yan Ze's tone was very firm, and a heavy pressure descended, directly causing Xie Wanning to kneel on the ground.
Xie Wanning stubbornly raised her head, her eyes filled with anger. She suppressed the urge to vomit blood, stared at Yan Ze, and spoke her true feelings. She roared, "Yan Ze, you are not worthy to kill my master, who has never killed me even once!"
Yan Ze remained calm, but his pressure grew heavier and heavier. Xie Wan Ning even heard the sound of bones cracking and felt excruciating pain in her calves.
Yan Ze suddenly chuckled, a laugh as chilling as a cold wind, sending shivers down one's spine.
“If a disciple does not obey, it is naturally the master’s fault. Xie Wanning, have these five years of wandering outside made you forget how to be a disciple of Qingyun Sect? Then it is my duty to teach you.”
After saying that, Yan Ze grabbed Xie Wan Ning by the back of her collar, jumped onto the Purple Lightning Sword, and pulled Xie Wan Ning to the top of Qingyun Peak.
Along the way, Xie Wanning felt the strong winds, and the pain in her calf made her grit her teeth, but she felt uneasy.
What is Yan Ze going to do?
Upon reaching the summit of Qingyun Peak, Yan Ze released his grip, and Xie Wanning fell to the ground with a sharp pain.
"Xie Wanning, take the sword." Yan Ze's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable authority.
Xie Wanning struggled to get up, only to find that her right leg was no longer under her control. Her right leg was broken.
"Master, I can no longer fight now." Xie Wanning forced out these words despite the excruciating pain.
"Take your sword!" Yan Ze's Purple Lightning Sword was already at Xie Wan Ning's neck, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.
Xie Wanning had no choice but to follow orders.
"Luo Ze, bring the sword."
It took Xie Wanning the next half incense stick's time to truly understand what it meant to be the number one sword cultivator in the cultivation world.
Yan Ze's sword was swift and precise, each strike leaving a wound; no strike was wasted. The Purple Lightning Sword, like a snake swimming in water, was sharp and venomous, each strike meant to kill.
Yan Ze did not kill Xie Wanning, but his overwhelming swordsmanship left Xie Wanning covered in wounds.
Looking at Yan Ze standing in front of her, Xie Wan Ning could see that Yan Ze's snow-white fairy robe was swaying in the wind, but it was not stained with a single drop of blood, while Xie Wan Ning was already lying in a pool of blood, unable to move.
"If Yan Ze were to cultivate demonic arts, he would undoubtedly be even more terrifying than Helian Yu." Xie Wanning suddenly recalled the words of a rogue cultivator.
The rogue cultivator was quite old and usually appeared calm and composed. However, on one occasion, when others mentioned Yan Ze, he was so frightened that he almost fainted. He left with only these words and then staggered away.
Xie Wanning hadn't understood this sentence before, but now she understood it perfectly: Yan Ze had killed many, many, many people...
However, Xie Wanning was puzzled as to why Yan Ze did not possess any murderous aura.
Yan Ze was concerned about his reputation, but no one dared to mention what happened back then. Either Yan Ze was too powerful and no one dared to provoke him, or perhaps those who knew the truth were all dead.
Thinking of this, Xie Wanning looked at Yan Ze with obvious fear in her eyes.
Yan Ze laughed, and leaned down to say, "Wan Ning, do you know your mistake?"
"Disciple, I know... I was wrong." Xie Wanning could not ignore the sword so close to her, so she had to say this.
Yan Ze's gaze fell on his own sword, and he muttered to himself, "Does Wan Ning care a lot about this sword? My natal sword, everyone calls it 'Purple Lightning,' but in fact, its name is... 'Phoenix Perch.'"
Xie Wanning's eyes widened as she stared at Yan Ze in disbelief, her head buzzing.
What is the relationship between Fengqi and Fengqi Courtyard?
"A beautiful name, but unfortunately, that phoenix can never return." A trace of sadness flashed in Yan Ze's eyes, but he didn't notice that Xie Wan Ning beside him was already trembling slightly with anger.
"What did you do to my mother?" Xie Wanning said angrily.
Yan Ze looked at her, but did not meet her gaze, as if he saw someone else through Xie Wan Ning.
“I wouldn’t harm her; she chose to leave herself.” Yan Ze sighed, looked up at Xie Wan Ning, and said, “So, I don’t want you to repeat the same mistake. By the way, let me tell you, my sword heart is called ‘Prison.’”
Xie Wanning understood Yan Ze's meaning: she wanted to become Yan Ze's disciple, a phoenix with broken wings, who could never leave Qingyun Sect again.
"Since you've admitted your mistake, then I've completed my mission. Use this Grade Nine Recovery Pill to heal your injuries." Yan Ze tossed a porcelain bottle aside and left.
Xie Wanning naturally wouldn't accept Yan Ze's pills. She still remembered that the pills Yan Ze had given her before had hindered her cultivation.
She took out her storage bag, took out an eighth-grade recovery pill, ate one, and was then taken back to Phoenix Perch Courtyard by Luo Zejian.
Looking at the sign on the courtyard gate, Xie Wanning gritted her teeth, but did nothing.
She will wait a little longer; once she has the ability, she will definitely leave Qingyun Sect.
Xie Wanning lay in bed, and for the first time in a long time, she had a dream.