Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

959 This Seven-Story Sword Pavilion Has Nothing to Do with the Upper Heaven Region’s Sky Reaching Sword Pavilion

The seven-story sword pavilion was illuminated by spiritual and sword light, piercing through the sky, making it difficult for people to look directly at it.

Only the elders of the sword pavilion who had reached at least the Dao Ancestor realm were qualified to preside over the seven-story sword pavilion!

This represented the suppressing power of a region.

It represented the identity of a strong figure among the top powers of the Upper Three Heavens.

And it also represented the pinnacle of the Sword Dao’s treasures!

Nowadays, with the great changes in the world, there were several elders who were in charge of the seven-story sword pavilion in this realm, and no one knew where they were.

At this moment, a figure of the seven-story sword pavilion unexpectedly appeared in the hands of the Valley Master of the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley!

Who could have expected, who would dare to think of it?

Whether it was Li Qingshi or other masters of various sects, their faces were filled with astonishment.

Li Qingshi had thought that inside this jade box, there might be a sword, a pill, or a token…

The few elders of the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley who had already shown signs of rebellion stood trembling, their faces pale.

“Sword pavilion.” As he watched the seven levels of sword light hovering, and the sword dragon laughing proudly at the sky, Du Chengshan gritted his teeth and growled.

What in the world could be more infuriating and frustrating than planning for everything but ending up in failure?

In front of a seven-story sword pavilion, no one dared to move, so how could they talk about dividing the medicine valley?

Who would dare to discuss dividing the medicine valley in front of the strong figure in charge of the seven-story sword pavilion?

“Sword pavilion, sword pavilion…” Li Qingshi muttered to himself, looking up at the majestic sword pavilion in front of him, and suddenly burst into laughter.

“I understand.

“No wonder, no wonder.”

His eyes sparkled as he looked at the figures in front of him, who stood motionless and bewildered.

“So, you want to split my Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley?”

Every figure he saw couldn’t help but retreat in panic, unable to meet his gaze.

Even when the world was unchanged, how many dared to stand proudly before the seven-story sword pavilion in the Upper Three Heavens?

Even Du Chengshan took an imperceptible step back, evading Li Qingshi’s gaze.

These elders who had shared joys and sorrows, most of them began to flicker and avoid his gaze.

“Heh, indeed, it’s in times of adversity that true intentions are revealed…”

Li Qingshi shook his head, feeling somewhat disheartened for a moment.

“My Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley has survived the crisis of the sect’s destruction before, so why now—”

He lowered his head and muttered softly, “In the end, it’s the scattering of human hearts.”

In times of life and death, everyone united as one, even if it meant death.

But after surviving the great catastrophe, the temptations from various sects caused people’s hearts to scatter.

If even the Upper Three Heavens could collapse, let alone a Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley?

Instead of guarding this chaotic medicine valley, it would be better to bring the spiritual herbs, pills, various alchemy texts, and disciples of the sect, and join other sects.

During these days, the chips offered by various sects had become extremely tempting.

“Buzz!”

Beams of sword light descended.

Dan Mingtao’s expression was solemn as he landed in the hall. He looked at the seven-story Sword Pavilion and remained silent.

Sword Pavilion.

It was indeed the Sword Pavilion.

This was what everyone in the hall thought.

Many people heaved a sigh of relief.

The unknown was what was terrifying.

Knowing that the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley had joined the Sword Pavilion, they were no longer as fearful.

The Sword Pavilion was not invincible in the Upper Heaven Region.

The experts of the various sects in the hall looked at Dan Mingtao.

They needed an explanation.

Dan Mingtao’s gaze was fixed on the seventh floor of the Sword Pavilion. His lips were tightly shut, and he did not say a word.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion who followed him all looked puzzled.

They were also stunned.

Li Qingshi looked at Dan Mingtao and looked around. “Disperse. We’ll settle the matter of our Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley ourselves.”

A white-bearded old man’s expression darkened. Just as he was about to step forward and speak, he was stopped by his fellow disciples.

The others looked at each other and slowly left the hall.

“Fellow Daoist Dan, we’ll settle the matter of my Medicine Valley ourselves,” Li Qingshi said softly when only the people from the Medicine Valley and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were left in the hall.

Dan Mingtao nodded and led the group of sword cultivators out of the hall.

Seeing the Sword Pavilion disciple leave, Li Qingshi raised his hand. The seven-story Sword Pavilion shook, and sword qi turned into a long dragon that circled the hall.

“Since you’ve made up your mind, you can bring your disciples out of the medicinal valley. You can also take away the spiritual herbs and spiritual pills of your lineage.”

Li Qingshi’s eyes were cold as he said in a low voice, “But we can’t take away any of the inheritance books of the Medicine Valley.”

After Li Qingshi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Could he leave the medicine valley?

After going around in circles, in the end, he could still leave the medicine valley?

In the hall, the Elders looked at each other with bitter expressions.

If they had known that Li Qingshi had a seventh-story Sword Pavilion and had the backing of the Sword Pavilion, who would be willing to betray the Medicine Valley?

Nowhere else could be as comfortable as the Medicine Valley!

Unfortunately, now that their intentions had been revealed, it was impossible to stay even if they wanted to.

“Fellow senior brothers and sisters, from now on, from now on, sigh…” an old man with white hair clasped his hands, choked with emotion for a moment.

The others’ eyes were reddening one by one.

If it weren’t for the fact that the world was difficult, who would be willing to leave the Medicine Valley?

After all, living in the medicine valley for thousands of years, it was impossible not to have emotions.

Parting ways today and seeking a living in other sects would never be as comfortable as in the Medicine Valley.

Outside the hall, the experts from various sects glared at Dan Mingtao.

Those whose cultivation and the strength of their sects were insufficient also stood not far away, staring at the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

“Friend Dan, you were involved in the formation of this alliance.” An old man in a bright yellow Daoist robe glared at Shan Mingtao and spoke coldly.

“Hmph, as a sword cultivator, I didn’t expect you to do such a treacherous thing,” someone said coldly.

“Betrayal?” Sword light slowly condensed on Dan Mingtao’s body.