65: Chapter 65: The Ancient Sword That Opened Zhengyang Mountain!

A sword fell!

The tall woman in white smiled sweetly and vanished.

The golden longsword in Yang Simu's hand turned into specks of light and dissipated in the air.

Neither he nor that Fairy Sister looked down at the Ancestral Hall of Zhengyang Mountain.

Because the outcome was already predetermined!

Boom!

Sect Master Zhu Huang controlled a sword-array Flying Sword he had just condensed, attempting to stop this strike, but the entire Flying Sword was shattered on the spot!

Screech!

The female ghost Old Man Tianyou also tried to stop the strike, but she and her Natal Flying Sword were both strangled and killed by the Sword Qi!

The expressions of Patriarch Yan Chu, Patriarch Tao Yanbo, and the various Peak Masters of Zhengyang Mountain changed drastically at the same time.

They only dared to sacrifice their Natal Flying Swords to block the strike while they themselves scattered and fled.

Rumble!

The Ancestral Hall of Zhengyang Mountain was split in two by the white light of the Sword Qi descending from the sky!

This single strike broke the sword hearts of countless Sword Cultivators on Zhengyang Mountain!

"Go!"

Yang Simu shouted in a low voice, and a small, crystal-clear Flying Sword flew out from the emerald-green sword-nurturing gourd at his waist, following the white light!

[Congratulations to the Host for successfully snatching one Golden Core Stage Sword Cultivator's Natal Flying Sword!]

[Congratulations to the Host for successfully snatching one Nascent Soul Stage Sword Cultivator's Natal Flying Sword!]

...

[The System has opened an ordinary acupoint within the Host's body.]

[The System has opened a critical acupoint within the Host's body.]

...

In an instant, Yang Simu's first Natal Flying Sword, Wuju, had brought back seven Natal Flying Swords from Golden Core Stage Sword Cultivators and three from Nascent Soul Stage Sword Cultivators.

Under Yang Simu's request, the strike Fairy Sister unleashed had completely shattered the connection between these Sword Cultivators and their respective Natal Flying Swords, but it did not directly destroy the swords themselves.

Thus, Wuju's trip could be described as returning with a full load!

The Flying Sword returned, seemingly reluctant to leave, circling around the green-clad youth as if to curry favor.

Yang Simu, covered in the black-green houzi armor, raised his hand and forcefully crushed a Golden Core Stage Sword Cultivator's Natal Flying Sword.

This one Golden Core Stage Natal Flying Sword was enough for his own Natal Flying Sword to absorb for a while.

Only then did Wuju sink back into the sword-nurturing gourd.

The remaining Natal Flying Swords were also temporarily stored by Yang Simu; for a short time, he wouldn't have to worry about what to feed Wuju.

An uncontrollable smile spread across his face.

However, right at that moment, two roars of anger came from the distance.

"Yang Simu, how dare you strike down our Zhengyang Mountain Ancestral Hall! You are dead!"

As soon as the words fell, a sharp Sword Qi came flying rapidly through the air!

Yang Simu turned to look and saw the arrival of the Old Ancestor of Zhengyang Mountain, Patriarch Xia Yuancui, and the Ninth Realm ghost martial artist, Old Man Zhilin.

He let out a long whistle, signaling the white snake to fly toward Sword-Carrying Peak of Zhengyang Mountain.

Meanwhile, the Golden Armored Deity and True Dragon Wang Zhu stood behind Yang Simu, one holding the ancient moon palace mirror and the other the dragon king basket.

Boom!

A deafening explosion rang out; the Sword Intent and Sword Intent between heaven and earth were in chaos!

While the four were entangled, Yang Simu had already jumped down from the white snake's head, landing on Sword-Carrying Peak.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at an ancient sword stuck diagonally into the mountain peak.

The longsword had endured hundreds and thousands of years of wind and rain, yet it remained as sharp as new, brimming with Sword Qi!

There was a saying on Zhengyang Mountain that whoever pulled out this ancient sword would become the Peak Master of Sword-Carrying Peak!

In truth, not just the Peak Master of Sword-Carrying Peak, but even if they became the Sect Master of Zhengyang Mountain and sat on the highest chair in the Ancestral Hall, few would likely object.

Of course, Zhengyang Mountain no longer had an Ancestral Hall now!

Yang Simu grinned and directly gripped the longsword!

[Congratulations to the Host for successfully snatching the Ancient Founding Sword of Zhengyang Mountain!]

[The System has opened a critical acupoint for the Host, which can be used to nurture this Ancient Founding Sword.]

This Flying Sword, which had not been pulled out by any Zhengyang Mountain Sword Cultivator for centuries, was pulled out by Yang Simu with ease!

In an instant, a purple heavenly thunderbolt descended from the sky!

Before Yang Simu could act, the white-skirted woman standing beside him cast a water spell, dispersing the purple thunderbolt in the sky.

Yang Simu first killed the Zhengyang Mountain enshrinement Mountain-Moving Ape for revenge.

He then struck the Ancestral Hall for deterrence.

Finally, by taking away this Ancient Founding Sword of Zhengyang Mountain, he was truly adding insult to injury!

"Young Master, Young Master, I've finished the job!" an excited young girl's voice called out.

Yang Simu turned his head and saw the Green-Clad Girl transformed from the crouching dragon woodcarving, raising the jade bracelet on her wrist with a face full of smiles.

Beside the Green-Clad Girl was a long-haired girl transformed from a Nascent Soul Stage Water Dragon.

Tan Xue curled her lip and said somewhat aggrievedly, "Young Master, this Spatial artifact is now filled with treasures from the Zhengyang Mountain treasury!"

"How can such an important thing be given to Xiao Qing for safekeeping? She's only in the Golden Core Stage!"

With Yang Simu here to back her up, the Green-Clad Girl was not afraid at all.

She gave a soft hmph. "The idea was the Young Master's, and the location and entry method for the Zhengyang Mountain treasury were obtained by Chunmeng and Huangquan!"

"You just watched from the side the whole time and didn't lift a finger!"

"Oh, right, you also secretly swallowed a few treasures yourself. Don't think I didn't see!"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, Yang Simu quickly raised his hand to stop them.

The reason he had waited three days before visiting Zhengyang Mountain again was to gather information.

Unfortunately, what Tan Xue and Xiao Qing had looted was only the outer treasury of Zhengyang Mountain. Although there were many items, they weren't very valuable.

As for the inner treasuries, they were managed by members of the Ancestral Hall. The Grotto-Heaven Realm Spring Dream Spider and the Furnace Casting Realm Huangquan Spider couldn't possibly obtain that information without being noticed.

However, Yang Simu was already quite satisfied with this trip.

He felt that the contents of his Baofu Study were finally bulging!

"Let's go!"

Yang Simu laughed loudly.

The group departed elegantly!

Just like last time, after the Old Ancestor of Zhengyang Mountain, Patriarch Xia Yuancui, and the ghost Old Man Zhilin chased them for about a thousand miles, Yang Simu's aura silently vanished once again!

And on this very day, Zhengyang Mountain truly became the laughingstock of the entire Eastern Baoping Continent!

...

A few days later, on an Immortal Ferry heading toward Old Dragon City, a green-clad youth wearing a black bamboo hat rented a temporary storefront on the ferry and began his Baofu Study journey.

Compared to other shops, the number of people at this storefront could only be described as explosive!

While other shops were deserted, this shop was packed with people, and ninety percent of them were men!

Unfortunately, most of them weren't there to buy things, but to see the two maidservants beside the green-clad youth.

The maidservant on the left had a face like frost and arrogant, cold eyes, which greatly incited a man's desire to conquer.

However, the most eye-catching was the maidservant on the right, with her plain white dress, smooth oval face, and eyes that were almost naturally seductive; combined with her exquisite makeup, she was enough to stir the heart of any man!

Seeing these people staring eagerly in this direction without buying anything...

Yang Simu couldn't help but curse, "Scram, scram, scram! If you're not buying anything, then all of you get lost!"