Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1201 - 1187 Tongtian Sword Pavilion

Inside the Flying Boat.

Fang Qingzhu looked strangely at Qingping, who was diligently serving tea and water in front of her. Her eyes were filled with confusion and disbelief as she looked at Xiao Yi, and she whispered, "Brother Xiao Yi, is this really the Holy Weapon of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor? My father told me that in the entire Qingtian Realm, only five Holy Weapons can transform into humanoid forms, each of them extremely proud..."

In the vast Qingtian Realm, although Holy Weapons are rare, there are three of them in total.

But only a mere five can transform into a humanoid form.

Each one is extremely proud.

How could it be like a flattery servant?

"Hahaha, just think of it as an old servant joining your household..." Xiao Yi laughed and said.

"Lord Xiao, how is this pressure?"

Qingping was squatting beside him, carefully massaging Xiao Yi’s legs, occasionally looking up and asking with a flattering expression.

Xiao Yi responded, "Not bad!"

"Rest assured, Lord Xiao, my leg-massaging skills are top-notch... the Sword Qi in my body can stimulate your muscles and skin, better than any nourishing elixir..." Qingping’s hands didn’t pause at all, and he said with a smile.

Xiao Yi nodded, "How far are we from the Tongtian Sword Pavilion?"

"Almost there!"

Qingping glanced outside and couldn’t help but praise, "Lord Xiao’s Flying Boat is incredibly fast; we should arrive in about a quarter of an hour!"

"Hmm!"

Xiao Yi responded, then continued chatting with Fang Qingzhu.

A quarter of an hour later.

Their Flying Boat approached the mountain entrance of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion.

This sacred place in the Central Continent is different from Baiyu, Nantian Holy Land, and Western State Buddhist Sect.

They aren’t built within an independent Spatial Secret Realm.

They are openly situated within the two most crucial mountain ranges, the Sky-Piercing and Purple Dragon Mountain Ranges of the Central Continent. Unlike the Purple Dragon Hall, which has enclosed the entire Purple Dragon Mountain Range with formations, isolating it from the Central Continent, the Tongtian Sword Pavilion has no concealment. Even ordinary people can reach it by passing the tests.

For this reason...

The Tongtian Sword Pavilion is the most down-to-earth among several holy places.

"Halt!"

Two figures flew out from the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, each riding a snowy white spiritual crane.

The cranes had a wingspan of several dozen meters, entirely snow-white, with a tuft of red feathers on their heads like flames.

They were very majestic.

In their lively eyes, there was a high degree of wisdom.

Their ethereal cries echoed in the void.

The two riders on the cranes were naturally mountain-guarding disciples of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion. Their cultivation wasn’t weak either, both at the Nirvana Realm Peak. Flanking the Flying Boat cautiously, Qingping stepped out first.

At this moment, Qingping lacked the flattery and diligence shown to Xiao Yi.

He stood with his hands clasped behind him, looking cold and proud, "How bold! This is the esteemed guest of the Ancestor. Who gave you the courage to obstruct?"

"Qingping, Lord Qingping?"

The two disciples naturally recognized Qingping, their expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly expressed their apologies, "Lord Qingping, please forgive us. We didn’t know it was you and your esteemed guests."

"Make way!"

Qingping waved them to step aside, then returned to the Flying Boat, restored to his flattering demeanor, "Lord Xiao, the Flying Boat isn’t convenient to maneuver within the Pavilion. We will have to trouble you and the lady to follow me by flight to the master’s residence!"

This was the sect’s rule.

Xiao Yi wasn’t someone to flaunt his strength. Allowing Fang Qingzhu to hold onto his arm, he followed Qingping into the air.

A moment later.

They arrived in the depths of the Sky-Piercing Mountain Range.

Along the way.

They saw many caves and palaces built against the mountains, with numerous disciples zealously practicing within the sect.

The Tongtian Sword Pavilion is the largest among the six holy places in terms of disciple count.

The entire Sky-Piercing Mountain Range has seven major peaks, and the six peaks they passed are named Heaven, Earth, Man, Sun, Moon, and Star.

The masters of the six peaks are all Supreme Realm Peak strongmen, causing Xiao Yi to marvel at the Tongtian Sword Pavilion’s strength.

And the last peak...

Is right before them, situated in the deepest part of the Sky-Piercing Mountain Range, known as the Ancestral Peak.

Only the Pavilion Master of each generation can reside here.

At the peak of the Ancestor Summit.

A grand hall, known as the Heaven Reaching Hall.

The Sword Pavilion Ancestor resides here.

Qingping led Xiao Yi and another person to the Heaven Reaching Hall, respectfully announcing, "Master, I have brought the esteemed guests back!"

"Hmm!"

A low voice came from inside the hall, the hefty doors opened automatically, followed by a venerable yet commanding voice, "Young friend Xiao Yi, please come in and have a conversation!"

"Xiao Yi..."

Fang Qingzhu tightened her grip on Xiao Yi’s arm, slightly tense.

Xiao Yi gently patted the back of her hand and replied, "Junior Xiao Yi is here to disturb the senior!"

Immediately...

The two followed Qingping inside.

The interior of the Heaven Reaching Hall was equally grand and imposing, decorated in gray tones, exuding a heavy and ancient atmosphere.

Especially the eight towering pillars.

Each was crafted from dragon bones.

Faintly emitting a heavy dragon aura.

Keeping people from approaching easily.

In the hall.

A majestic figure sat high above, below him was a golden cloudmass so fluffy that one might worry he would fall down. However, upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the golden mass was not clouds but Sword Qi condensed to the extreme.

Condensing Sword Qi into a cloudmass form and sitting atop it.

The Sword Pavilion Ancestor surely knows how to play!

Xiao Yi thought to himself, bowing to the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, neither humble nor arrogant, yet polite, saying, "Junior Xiao Yi (Fang Qingzhu) greets the senior!"

"Hahaha, young friend Xiao Yi fought alone against Duan Tianya without losing ground, and even heavily injured the leader of Changsheng Sect with a single strike. Such strength is beyond the old man, except for being a few years older, I dare not call myself senior in front of you!"

The Sword Pavilion Ancestor chuckled, his words causing Qingping’s forehead to be drenched in cold sweat, continuing, "If young friend does not mind, you may refer to me as Elder Tian, like Master Nantian!"

"In that case, junior shamelessly calls you Elder Tian!" Xiao Yi said with a smile.

Fang Qingzhu also bowed, "Fang Qingzhu greets Elder Tian!"

"Hahaha, young lady, are you Mr. Fang’s daughter? Truly a tiger father has no dog daughters, you and young friend Xiao Yi are a perfect match! You came suddenly, the old man did not prepare especially, take this little thing as a meeting gift!"

Elder Tian cheerfully said, gesturing, and a feather coat gracefully landed in Fang Qingzhu’s hands.

Qingping’s pupils suddenly shrunk, gasped sharply, "Nine Heavens Loom? The master is actually willing to give this treasure away?"

"Nine Heavens Loom?"

Xiao Yi also raised his brows.

He hadn’t expected the coat to be the Nine Heavens Loom, rumored as the sacred garment crafted personally by the only female Hall Master of the Hall of Longevity from ancient times, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, for her daughter. The Nine Heavens Loom seems as thin as a cicada’s wings but is actually indestructible, impervious to water and fire.

Once worn.

It can withstand a lethal attack from a Thousand Steps Holy Venerable Realm expert!

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, bowed to Elder Tian, sincerely grateful, "Thank you for your great kindness, Elder Tian! Such a generous gift, junior has nothing to repay..."

"Hahaha, this is the old man’s meeting gift for young lady Qingzhu, no need for you to repay!"

Elder Tian laughed heartily, then looked at Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi, I heard from Qingping that you intend to go to the Mysterious Realm?"

Xiao Yi nodded, "I need to visit the Mysterious Realm, but I heard the entrance is closed, and cannot enter. I wonder if the senior has any means to help me enter the Mysterious Realm?"

Elder Tian smiled, "The old man still has some influence in the Mysterious Realm, Qingping, take my token and go to the Mysterious Realm, get a pass for young friend Xiao Yi!"

"Yes!"

Qingping took the token and left swiftly.

Elder Tian laughed merrily, "Rest assured, the Mysterious Realm will give face to the old man..."

Xiao Yi acknowledged.

Although this journey seemed very smooth, it was precisely this smoothness that gave him a faint sense of unease.

He felt things wouldn’t be so easy.

Sure enough...

Half a day later.

Qingping returned from beyond the sky, his face extremely unsightly, as soon as he entered the hall, he lamented, "Master, Lord Xiao, the Mysterious Realm refuses to grant passage. They said..."

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