Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga when the Dharma Ceremony of Meditative Chan was being held.

“What an annoying sound.
Li Qingshan, where the hell are you right now?”

The Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower’s voice suddenly rang through Li Qingshan’s mind.
In order to stop the Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower from talking drivel and making enemies for himself, he had kept the Frenzy Flower Blade of Path’s End in the Asura Field the entire time.
However, they were mentally linked.

Only now did Li Qingshan look away.
He asked in surprise, “You sensed it?”

“I hate swords the most.
Hurry up and hack apart that damned sword for me!” The Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower ordered.

“It’s not just one sword!”

Li Qingshan glanced at the Sword Collection peak.
Who knew how many swords were planted there.
The strange sound was probably produced when all the swords trembled away together.

“Really? Then hack through all of them!” the Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower said restlessly.

“Don’t.
One of the swords even belongs to me!” Li Qingshan was nowhere near bored enough to do that.

“What! You want to use a sword!? You dare to use a sword!?” The Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower suddenly lashed out.
Blade intent rushed straight into Li Qingshan’s sea of consciousness, producing colossal waves.

“You’re crazy!” Li Qingshan used the Spirit Turtle’s Method of Sea Suppression to suppress it in a hurry.

“You already have me.
You’re forbidden from using any other weapon, let alone a sword.
Those who use swords are all hypocrites who pose around.
I kill them as I see them!” the Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower said furiously.

“Haha, you’ve hit the nail right on the head! Not only are they hypocrites, but they’re posers too! Apart from my Xiao An!” Li Qingshan completely forgot about the fact that he also used swords in the past.
“Don’t worry, I’m only pulling out a sword.
I’m not exactly going to use it.”

“Then you better not blame me for not warning you.
If you dare to refine another sword, any sword, we’re going our own ways!”

“Fellow, why do you smile?” The master of the Sword Collection palace only saw Li Qingshan smiling mysteriously.

“Oh, it’s nothing.
I just felt a little excited when I saw this.”

Li Qingshan gazed at the master of the Sword Collection palace.
If what the Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower had said was correct, then this would be the greatest hypocrite and poser the world had to offer.

As they spoke, the swordmasters of the various peaks and the elders all arrived in the hall.
One of them said in surprise, “Li Qingshan!”

Li Qingshan glanced over.
He was a handsome man who also possessed a cultivation at the second heavenly tribulation.
He must have been the swordmaster of a certain peak.
Even the joy on his face was unable to dilute the sense of melancholy that he gave off, which Li Qingshan found to be rather familiar, but he was unable to recall his name on the spot.
“You’re…”

“Yin Xiaochou! You’ve come at the perfect time! Are you bold enough to face me again?”

Yin Xiaochou’s face turned cold as he gripped the Breaking Water sword on his waist firmly.
He had cultivated arduously for all these years exactly for this moment.
If it were not for the fact that Li Qingshan had been in the Mist province, he would have visited him and challenged him a long time ago.

“Oh, it’s you!” Only now did Li Qingshan recall him.
In the past, he had used a water sword to break through Yin Xiaochou’s Water Breaking sword.
He had basically made his name in the Clear River prefecture through that battle.

“Since you’ve come, why still pose around?”

Yin Xiaochou was certain that Li Qingshan was intentionally trying to humiliate him by forgetting his name.
Unfortunately, Li Qingshan had faced countless battles over the years, even losing count over the number of third heavenly tribulation cultivators he had killed.
He had come close to death at all those times.
How could a single battle with a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the past leave behind a deep impression?

At the very least, Fu Qingjin had still managed to pose a colossal threat to him, while Yin Xiaochou had been defeated by him in a single strike.
His memories of him had vanished over the decades a long time ago.

“Posing around!” Li Qingshan could not help but say, “I don’t even use the sword anymore!”

“Xiaochou, don’t cause a disturbance!” the master of the Sword Collection palace said.

“Please allow me to spar with elder Li, palace master!”

Li Qingshan had forgotten about this a long time ago, but Yin Xiaochou had basically etched it into his heart, using it to motivate himself day and night.
Now that an opportunity finally presented itself, he basically did not care about anything else.

 ps: 今天是真的还有!很可能是还有还有!你们就原谅我那个食言的还有吧!

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