"Senior Sister, will it really be all right to just let Junior Sister Buyu and Junior Brother Taiping go off with those two swords?"
Watching the two streaks of sword light racing through the night sky and crossing paths from time to time, Third Junior Sister Lü Su asked Xu Ziyan beside her with some concern.
"What could go wrong? Those are Junior Martial Uncle's Longyuan and Chengying."
Xu Ziyan shook her head, awe written across her face.
"Senior Sister, you know where those two swords came from?"
Zhou Ao suddenly turned to Xu Ziyan with a curious look.
"When Junior Martial Uncle was young, his love of swords bordered on obsession. He collected famous swords from across the world in the Sword-Nurturing Pool on Forget-Me-Not Peak. Longyuan and Chengying were his two favorites in his youth."
Xu Ziyan paused here, a trace of reverence appearing in her eyes, before continuing, "Those were the very swords Junior Martial Uncle used to drive back the Devil Master of the Nine Nether."
At these words, shock appeared on the faces of Zhou Ao and the female disciples of the Sixth Peak beside him.
"Sadly, that battle not only destroyed Junior Martial Uncle's path to the pinnacle of the Transformation Realm, but also severely damaged Longyuan and Chengying. They have remained in the Sword-Nurturing Pool ever since, and Junior Martial Uncle has rarely brought them out."
Xu Ziyan sighed as she spoke.
"No wonder that Demon Venerable was so afraid of those two flying swords earlier."
Recalling the expression on the white-haired Demon Venerable's face when he saw the two swords, Zhou Ao spoke in sudden understanding.
"So for Taiping and Buyu, this is an immense opportunity. We should leave these immortal mansion ruins as soon as possible and wait outside for the