Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The moment Li Guanqi arrived at the square of the Tai Xuan Sword Sect, he was awestruck by the majestic aura.

The ground beneath his feet was not paved with ordinary blue bricks, but with inferior-grade spirit stones mined directly from the mineral veins.

A square with a perimeter of thousands of feet, how many spirit stones must it have cost!!

The spiritual energy emitted by the spirit stones was also locked in by the array below.

Beneath the ground, which resembled white jade bricks, were engraved incredibly intricate patterns.

Looking out, the mountains were dotted with countless pavilions and towers scattered across the Tai Xuan Sword Sect's mountain range.

These buildings were simple and elegant in style, with carved beams and painted rafters, exquisitely beautiful.

However, the most spectacular was the main hall in the center of the square, where faint words flickered in the sky.

"Tai Xuan Hall!"

At this moment, Li Guanqi suddenly noticed that the disciples of the Tai Xuan Sword Sect were all firm in their Dao hearts, with sharp eyes.

They stood tall and upright, with an extraordinary temperament, and their eyes revealed a transcendent confidence.

This confidence came not only from their own strength but also from the sect.

When these people saw He Yuning, they all bowed slightly, appearing to respect the young man greatly.

Li Guanqi suddenly turned his head and asked with some puzzlement, "Brother He... are you a sound cultivator or a sword cultivator?"

He Yuning heard this, and the corners of his handsome face slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile.

He rarely played charades with Li Guanqi.

"Brother Li, what do you think?"

Li Guanqi smiled slightly, and then He Yuning took Li Guanqi to fly towards the back mountain.

So it turned out that after ascending the mountain, one could fly.

Soaring into the sky, Li Guanqi realized that he had underestimated the power of the Tai Xuan Sword Sect.

It turned out that during his ascent, he had already entered the grand array of the Tai Xuan Sword Sect.

The Tai Xuan Sword Sect, which seemed to have only one main peak, revealed itself to encompass nearly a hundred miles within its true boundaries.

Within a hundred miles, everything had been reduced in size by the great power of the cultivators, forming its own world!!!

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes and murmured softly, "When did the space of the grand array begin?"

He Yuning smiled slightly upon hearing this, gently shaking the bamboo flute in his hand.

"It started ten miles outside the foot of the mountain from the very beginning."

Li Guanqi nodded silently, it seemed that if He Yuning hadn't been with him, he probably wouldn't have even seen the stone steps at the foot of the Tai Xuan Sword Sect.

Soon, He Yuning took Li Guanqi to a scenic courtyard.

Walking into the small courtyard, He Yuning first took a handful of fish food and threw it into the pond.

He casually said, "Sit wherever you like, don't be restrained, just treat it like you're at home."

As he spoke, he walked straight into the house.

Li Guanqi looked at this courtyard, which was only thirty feet in area, and was slightly surprised.

Logically speaking, the young sect master of the Tai Xuan Sword Sect shouldn't have such 'simple' accommodations.

But looking at He Yuning's appearance, he didn't seem to be faking it, and he was very relaxed from the moment he entered.

The young man came out of the house with a jar of wine in his arms.

Seeing Li Guanqi's gaze, he grinned, a little embarrassed.

"After I came back last time, I asked my father for some wine, but it's not strong wine, I can still have a drink with you."

"The one you gave me... I'm afraid I won't be able to drink two cups before I have to carry you in."

Li Guanqi didn't mind, and with a wave of his hand, he produced exquisite wine pots and cups.

He Yuning raised his hand and broke open the mud seal, and a floral fragrance immediately wafted out, the aroma of the wine was sweet.

The clear wine was light green, like a mountain spring.

When pouring from the jar into the wine pot, the slightly viscous wine sparkled with spiritual light, which was obviously not ordinary.

After pouring a pot of wine, He Yuning took out a lot of snacks.

Li Guanqi couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, "So many things? When did you prepare this, kid?"

He Yuning leaned back in his chair, pretending to be an elder and smelling the wine.

Hearing Li Guanqi's words, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

"I prepared it after I woke up from being drunk after I came back, I always felt that my meeting with you wouldn't be too long."

"I'm just afraid that when we meet again, I won't have anything prepared if you want to drink."

Li Guanqi poured himself a glass of wine, held the glass with both hands, and said softly, "I'm very grateful to Brother He for this, I'll toast you with this glass."

But before he could drink it, He Yuning reached out and covered the mouth of the cup.

He opened his mouth with a displeased expression and said, "Thank you for what? I treat you like a friend, if you continue like this, I won't drink with you."

Li Guanqi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"Okay, then let's drink, let's not say such polite words."

Clang!

The wine glasses collided, making a crisp sound.

The two drank three cups in a row, and a heat wave traveled through their dantian.

This wine was not as simple as it looked on the surface, the two supported their knees with their hands, their faces flushed red.

However, Li Guanqi was slightly better, his internal energy circulated, and the power in his dantian was quickly refined.

Then the two put down their wine glasses at the same time and picked up peanuts to eat.

Li Guanqi looked at He Yuning, and his eyes were a little dazed for a while.

He didn't know why He Yuning, as the young sect master of such a powerful force, was so simple.

Or rather... this simplicity was only shown in front of him.

Sitting in such a position, even a fool could not have reached today unscathed.

What's more, he didn't think he could win steadily against He Yuning!

This was also why he asked whether He Yuning was a sound cultivator or a sword cultivator.

At this moment, He Yuning suddenly mysteriously whispered, "Brother Li, what exactly is your sword intent?"

"In the sword abyss of my Tai Xuan Sword Sect, there are no less than thirty kinds of sword intents left by the powerful predecessors, but I have never seen your kind of sword intent."

"Uh... don't think too much, I'm just curious."

As he spoke, He Yuning showed a look of contemplation, muttering in a low voice.

"Your sword intent has a domineering spirit that dares to draw a sword against anyone in the world."

"In addition, there is also a murderous intent of anger at the injustice of the heavens!"

"Even that kind of killing intent surpasses the sword intent of entering the Dao with killing, I can't understand it a bit."

A glimmer of light flashed in Li Guanqi's eyes, and he was even more certain that the bamboo flute in He Yuning's hand was just a disguise.

Just by sensing a little bit of the dissipated sword intent, he could comprehend it to such an extent.

The other party's talent in the sword path could be called terrifying!

Li Guanqi looked at He Yuning with a smile, pointed to the wine glass and said with a smile, "Three cups, if you drink three cups, I'll tell you."

He Yuning pointed at Li Guanqi and cursed, "Black!! Your heart must be black, I'll drink!"

"I'm curious."

"To be honest, after I learned about Brother Li's sword pointing at the Purple Sun Hall, I dreamed of meeting you."

He Yuning raised his head and poured down three cups of wine, his eyes were choked with tears, and his face turned into a liver color.