Chapter 233 - 215: Sudden Incident
"It’s been hard on you these days."
Chen Ming gently stroked the spine of the Mingfeng Sword, his actions tender, like caressing a lover’s back.
The Mingfeng Sword trembled slightly.
He whispered, "I know, don’t worry, I’m here."
Thus, after a few vibrations, the Mingfeng Sword calmed down.
With the Artifact Control Technique advancing to the fourth level, he discovered that he seemed to be able to understand the words of the Mingfeng Sword; this feeling was quite mystical.
In reality, the Primordial Spirit of the Mingfeng Sword had not regained its Spiritual Sense, only some instincts were restored, unable to communicate with the master, at most offering warnings.
Just like a baby who can’t speak, only crying out when hungry.
Now, he was like an expert in "baby language," able to understand the meaning behind a baby’s cries.
These days, the Mingfeng Sword had almost used all its power to suppress the Immortal Demon Venerable. In its naive mind, it only knew one thing, that this villain wanted to harm its master, so it absolutely couldn’t let it escape.
Actually, the Mingfeng Sword’s power couldn’t originally suppress the Primordial Spirit of the Immortal Demon Venerable, thanks to the golden Divine Flame.
This Golden Flame seemed to be the nemesis of the Immortal Demon Venerable, enveloping it completely, trapping it within the Mingfeng Sword.
Only now did Chen Ming discover that the Immortal Demon Venerable hadn’t been eroded by the flame, but instead was slowly corroding the Golden Flame, seemingly intending to merge with it.
Once they fused, the Mingfeng Sword wouldn’t be able to contain it. Once it breaks free, it’ll be disastrous.
"Let’s solve the current problem first."
He exhaled, putting the matter aside. Leaving the courtyard, he went to find Xia Mudan.
...
"Brother."
Xia Mudan was eating, looking somewhat better. Seeing him enter, she set down the bowl and struggled to get out of bed.
"Don’t move, just lie down."
Chen Ming stepped forward, pressing her hand, indicating she should stay put, then helped check her pulse.
Xia Mudan said, "I’ve already sent a message to Ten Thousand Thunder City. Once Father comes out of seclusion and sees it, he will head here immediately."
Chen Ming, judging her current condition from her pulse, pondered for a moment, then said, "I might be able to try removing the Sword Intent within you, but I’m not entirely confident. So, I’d like to ask your opinion."
"Go ahead." Xia Mudan looked at him with her clear eyes and said, "I trust you. Zhiqin, please stand guard outside."
"Yes."
Zhiqin, who was standing by, bowed and exited the room.
Chen Ming, seeing her trust in him, felt touched. Gripping the handle of the Mingfeng Sword, he softly said, "It might hurt a little, bear with it."
"Okay." Xia Mudan closed her eyes.
Buzz!
An indescribable power emanated from the Mingfeng Sword. On the blade, a golden light mixed with purple appeared, sacred yet tinged with strange allure.
He not only invoked the power of the golden flame within the sword, but also tapped into a trace of the Immortal Demon Venerable’s might.
"Break for me!"
Chen Ming drew the sword, slashing toward the resting Xia Mudan.
Whoosh!
The sword tip stopped right at her brow, while inside her, a response was triggered. A latent vast Sword Intent was stimulated and erupted.
As the two Sword Intents collided, they almost annihilated each other simultaneously.
Xia Mudan spat out a mouthful of blood, instantly losing consciousness, her face as pale as paper.
Chen Ming sheathed the sword, immediately checking her pulse.
"Miss—"
Zhiqin, who had been focused on the situation in the room, couldn’t help but rush in upon hearing the movement. Seeing the young mistress lying unconscious on the bed, seemingly more seriously injured, she was at a loss.
Chen Ming said, "She’s fine now, the Sword Intent inside her has been removed. With her cultivation, she’ll recover swiftly. You take good care of her."
He released her hand, adjusted her blanket, and turned to leave.
...
The Emotion Pavilion is the headquarters of the "Emotion" branch within the Eight Righteous Sect, specifically used to entertain guests.
Disciples of the "Emotion" branch are all extensively connected, with many friends.
Yesterday, Ruan Caixiong mentioned that Su Zhining was at the Emotion Pavilion. To befriend her shows the prowess of the Emotion Pavilion’s disciples.
Chen Ming went to the Emotion Pavilion with Deng Wei, using Ruan Caixiong’s name to successfully meet Su Zhining.
Otherwise, Su Zhining might not agree to see him.
After all, he is now Gu Xianyu, Su Zhining’s admirer.
"Deng Wei from Six Gates, on behalf of Lord Ruan, seeks an audience with Miss Su of the Celestial Dao Alliance, please inform her." Deng Wei took the lead.
After a short while, the informant returned, inviting them in.
The person from the Emotion Pavilion said, "Gentlemen, there’s a rule in the Emotion Pavilion: no fighting inside the pavilion. Please abide by it."
Chen Ming said, "Don’t worry, we’re not here to arrest anyone."
With their assurance, the person led them inside.
The Emotion Pavilion was vast, ornately and lavishly decorated, specifically for hosting guests, bustling like an inn.
Chen Ming noticed the diversity of people within the Emotion Pavilion, even spotting a few dressed like rustic hunters.
He sighed, "They say Qingyi Sect makes friends regardless of background. Seeing it today, its reputation is well-deserved."
Naturally, as constables from Six Gates, they stood out here, drawing almost everyone’s attention and hushed discussions.
After passing through the large hall at the front and exiting a big door, there was a garden behind.
Soon, the person led Chen Ming and Deng Wei to a courtyard, announcing, "Miss Su, the guests have arrived."