"Lord Changjian was once the master of the Fangcun Sword Dao?" Lord Taihua was startled again. After all, from Lord Changjian's swordsmanship, he already knew that although the Fangcun Sword Dao had few people, it was far from simple. Even in the Chaos Heaven, it was an extraordinary existence. More importantly, this meant that Lord Changjian would soon become the person the junior sister wanted him to be.
"Back then, I had lost my junior sister. I drank the strongest wine in the Immortal Sect and took medicinal stones that could leave a person dazed and muddleheaded all day long. My meridians fell into complete disorder, and I went mad in the rear mountains every day, nearly ruining myself because of it. But Master's words truly felt like a straw that had been thrown to a drowning man. Fortunately, he did not despise me and helped me return to the proper path. Sure enough, not many years later, Master went roaming the world, and I consequently became the master of the Fangcun Dao and took thirty-seven or thirty-eight disciples of my own. Even then, I could no longer live without wine or without my memories..." Lord Changjian let out a long, desolate sigh.
"So you wanted to find your junior sister even then?" Lord Mengxue asked.
"When did I ever not want to? But with Master gone, I was destined to be unable to leave the Fangcun Sword Dao. So while doing my utmost to cultivate successors, I also secretly investigated the whereabouts of my senior brother and junior sister, wanting to know how they were doing." Lord Changjian shook his head.
"What happened afterward? You found them, didn't you?" Glazed Gauze hurriedly asked.
"Easier said than done. At the time, I still hadn't found their whereabouts. But first, while