180: Chapter 18 The Temperamental Sword Spirit!

"As for what you promised this old man, you must also fulfill it!"

Mo Hongyu's expression froze.

Then she said with a smile, "Elder Wu, please rest assured. The items promised to you have long been prepared!"

"That's good!"

After Elder Wu finished speaking, he turned and went back to the study.

The moment the door closed...

Everyone's breathing finally felt free.

"Is this the pressure of a Mahayana Stage Expert?"

"Just standing there, he commands respect without even being angry!"

"Simply terrifying!"

Mo Hongyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't to deal with Feng Haishan...

She wouldn't have gone to the great expense of inviting such a Mahayana Stage Expert.

Right now, she only hoped everything would proceed according to her desired plan.

The City Lord's Estate.

Chen Xian lay leisurely on the couch, looking as if he had truly eaten and drunk his fill and was ready to sleep.

The Moon Demon asked in confusion, "Kid, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Feng Haishan's place is definitely a trap, yet you insist on jumping into it?"

"Even if you reached an agreement with the Duobao Pavilion's Mo Family, isn't that a bit too dangerous?"

"What exactly is it that makes you so willing to jump into this whirlpool of conflict?"

Chen Xian said mysteriously, "There's still an hour until the zi hour. After an hour, you'll understand everything."

"Now, I'm going to sleep to conserve my strength!"

"You..."

Seeing that Chen Xian's snoring had already started...

The Moon Demon was full of helplessness.

What he hated most were people who spoke in riddles.

Yet this kid was playing charades with him here.

Forget it, he would just wait an hour and see what he was really up to!

three quarters past the Zi Hour.

Chen Xian followed Feng Haishan into the Teleportation Array.

At the same time the two left...

The Duobao Pavilion's grand Teleportation Array was also activated.

Over a hundred experts vanished from the spot in an instant.

"This is a Secret Realm we recently discovered. Little friend, ahead is the Grotto-Heaven where the Fearless Sword Saint cultivated. Let's go over!"

Chen Xian nodded.

"In that case, City Lord Feng, let's go!"

The two walked towards the Grotto-Heaven.

The Moon Demon beside Chen Xian perched on his shoulder, his gaze also fixed intently inside.

Could a Sword Saint's cultivation place really be worth such a risk for a guy like Chen Xian?

But it wasn't until he followed Chen Xian into the Grotto-Heaven and saw the sword standing there...

The Moon Demon understood everything.

Why, the night before, Chen Xian had asked him about the significance of a Sword Saint's personal sword.

Why this guy Chen Xian didn't hesitate to jump into this obvious trap for that so-called Sword Qi.

Now, everything was explained.

It turned out to be for this Saint's personal sword.

The Fearless Sword Saint's personal sword stood right there.

Forget about Chen Xian; even he wouldn't give up such a great opportunity.

Although it was dangerous, opportunity and danger coexisted.

Feng Haishan walked to the entrance of the Grotto-Heaven, looking at the sword inside, a hint of greed appearing in his eyes.

"Little friend, my Family heirloom is that sword!"

"Hurry up and bring it out!"

Chen Xian narrowed his eyes and said with some concern, "City Lord Feng, that is clearly a sword! It seems to be one used by my Revered Master, so how can it be your Family heirloom?"

Feng Haishan seemed to have expected Chen Xian to say this, and said with a fake smile, "To tell you the truth, my father was once a swordsmith. This sword is an heirloom of our Family. Back then, the Fearless Sword Saint borrowed the sword for use, which is why it appeared here!"

"Little friend, besides this sword, there are many treasures in this Grotto-Heaven. Surely a little friend like you wouldn't also have your eyes on this sword?"

Chen Xian sneered in his heart.

Damn, this old geezer is treating me like an idiot.

Fine then, I'll play along with him.

"Alright, but City Lord Feng, you must remember your promise!"

"That's natural. As long as you bring out this sword, you will be the most honored friend of our Shanhai City, and no one will dare to do anything to you!"

"Even, if you wish, you can cultivate to the Mahayana Stage in Shanhai City, and I can guide you the whole way!"

Since these were words spoken to a dying man anyway...

Feng Haishan naturally had to paint a grand picture.

Chen Xian stroked his chin.

"Now that you mention it, that's true."

He rubbed his hands together.

"I'm going in now!"

Then, taking the Moon Demon with him, he stepped into the Grotto-Heaven!

Although an invisible barrier blocked everything, it did not block Chen Xian.

Seeing this scene, Feng Haishan was incredibly excited.

He would soon obtain that Sword Saint's weapon.

As a Sword Cultivator, obtaining a Sword Saint's personal sword was a massive opportunity for a Mahayana Stage Expert like him!

Right now, he had already succeeded halfway.

As Chen Xian walked in, the Moon Demon finally whispered, "Kid, it's easy to get in, but how do you plan to escape?"

"You can't stay in this place forever, can you?"

"Heh, do you think that guy can't get in?"

Chen Xian whispered, "He just can't pull out this sword."

"If you pull the sword, then you..."

The Moon Demon's heart jolted.

He thought of the deal between Chen Xian and Mo Hongyu.

It turned out this man had calculated everything.

Driving the wolf to fight the tiger.

But was it really that easy?

A Saint's personal sword!

Anyone would covet it.

Chen Xian using the people from Duobao Pavilion to deal with Feng Haishan was indeed a clever move.

But what about after that?

Out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's lair.

Chen Xian said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have my ways."

He looked at the sword left behind by the Fearless Sword Saint.

Just taking one step closer...

A domineering Sword Qi rushed towards him.

The Protective Aura almost blew Chen Xian away.

Fortunately, Chen Xian drew his sword and stabbed it fiercely into the ground.

At the same time, he circulated the Fearless Sword Technique within his body.

Only then did he manage to stay in place.

"It seems this sword spirit's temper isn't very good!"

The Moon Demon said with a serious expression.

Chen Xian coughed.

The reason he came at the zi hour was to wait for the System's intelligence points.

So that he could use intelligence to gain important information at a critical moment.

He hadn't expected to encounter difficulties at this step.

Looking at the sword standing there...

It seemed to be mocking Chen Xian's wishful thinking.

The fire in Chen Xian's heart also rose.

[System, how can I subdue the sword in front of me!]

[Ding! Fearless Sword Saint's personal sword—fearless! It is a Saint's personal sword, which has birthed a sword spirit with an ill temper and a domineering nature. If you wish to subdue this sword, you must conquer it with overbearing aura; you must not be soft. The more you yield and retreat, the more the sword spirit will look down on you...]

Chen Xian saw this passage of text.

He had a plan in mind.

Doesn't like spineless people, huh?

His gaze fell on that sword, his heart filled with determination.

He took another step forward.

The ruthless Protective Aura mixed with Sword Qi blew towards him again.

Chen Xian did not dodge or evade, meeting it head-on!

Feng Haishan saw this scene.

His heart was already incredibly excited.

One must know that when they entered the Grotto-Heaven, just taking a single look at this sword...

...would result in being forced back by the Sword Qi!