Chapter 410 – Still That Qiushan (III) (2/2)
The Qiushan clan head calmly looked at his son, his heart bursting with pride. It was pride for the youngest Star Condensation cultivator in history, the youngest Sect Master of the Mount Li Sword Sect in history, and in a few years, the youngest Sect Master of the Longevity Sect in history. Then, in the next few years after that, he would naturally become the youngest Saint in history. Surveying the long river of history, who could be more outstanding than his son? His pride did not merely originate from this, it also came from Qiushan Jun's appearance in this matter—he believed it to be just like Liang Xiaoxiao's death. Qiushan Jun's coma and awakening had both been perfectly arranged.
Qiushan Jun's coma had been very timely, and his awakening even more so. When he fell into a coma, he avoided the internal strife of Mount Li. When he awoke from his coma, the dispute had already reached its end and only he could bring it to a close. He was the only and naturally the finest candidate. He did not need to bear the evil reputation of Xiao Songgong and his group intruding upon the main peak and forcing abdication. He only needed to sleep to grasp all the benefits. In a little while, if he could shed a few tears, he could have his devotion and benevolence be even more praised in the world…
As he looked at his son, the Qiushan clan head sighed sorrowfully. As expected of a dragon son, so far that not even your father can reach.
”There is one problem.”
Qiushan Jun gazed at Xiao Songgong and said, ”Previously you said to Bai Cai, ‘If your sword heart really is stainless, then why do you only dare to reprove your fellow disciples? Why do you not dare to ask your master whether this matter is real or fake?’”
Xiao Songgong had not noticed one detail of these words and said without thinking, ”Correct.”
Qiushan Jun turned and glanced over at Bai Cai. ”Why did you not dare to ask?”
Bai Cai felt that his mouth was awash with bitterness. He thought to himself, and just what use would there be in asking?
Qiushan Jun shifted his gaze to the Sect Master and asked, ”Master, are Martial Uncle's words…true?”
Bai Cai was incredibly saddened. He thought to himself, Senior Brother, why do you need to force the Sect Master to such desperate straits? Why are you acting so heartlessly?
The Sect Master looked back at Qiushan Jun, smiling as he prepared to speak.
Xiao Songgong abruptly felt that this was rather inappropriate. He sternly warned, ”You must swear upon the ancestors of Mount Li that you will not lie when you tell Qiushan—is Qi Jian really the offspring of a Demon Princess!”
The Sect Master looked at Qiushan Jun and sighed, ”This matter is true.”
The meaning of these words was very clear. This matter was true, but all the other matters were naturally not true.
Xiao Songgong didn't care about the rest. He only needed for him to admit this point and it would be fine. He suddenly felt relieved.
As the Qiushan clan head looked at the scene playing out in front of the dwelling, he suddenly felt that there was something off. Yes, both the Sect Master and Qiushan Jun seemed far too calm.
”Just what are you still doing here?”
Qiushan Jun calmly said to Bai Cai, ”Quickly help the Sect Master back in so he can rest.”
The mountains were completely silent. Everyone was rather perplexed, not understanding what Qiushan Jun was doing.
Even Bai Cai was stunned, and then he sobered up and began to help the Sect Master walk towards the dwelling.
Before he entered the dwelling, the Sect Master said, ”Take care of everything properly.”
Qiushan Jun replied, ”Be at ease, Master.”
With these words, he extended his arm into the several dozen sword glows in front of the dwelling and took down the sword that was his.
This was the sword called Dragonscale.
With this scene, everyone realized that at some point, the Sect Master had turned Mount Li's Myriad Sword Array over to him!
Elder Xiao Songgong watched Qiushan Jun, his expression gradually growing more solemn. ”You've finished your questions.”
Qiushan Jun answered, ”Yes, I've finished with my questions.”
Xiao Songgong took a deep, deep breath, then asked, ”And then?”
Qiushan Jun looked at the mountains and casually said, ”And then…naturally, the disciples of Mount Li raise their swords to confront the enemy.”
Xiao Songgong's complexion grew abnormally unsightly. He coldly shouted, ”Just what are you doing! Did you not hear your master admit that Qi Jian's mother is a Demon Princess!?”
Qiushan Jun raised his sword and looked at Xiao Songgong and those powerful enemies. He asked, ”And so what?”