The Immortal Treasure Basin
Chapter 143

Elder Sword Bamboo

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"Does anyone have any other questions? Ask them all now."

The Grand Ancestor of the Great Void glanced at the other Golden Core Stage elders around him.

Then he went back to drinking his tea.

"He Pingsheng!" a Golden Core Stage Daoist Nun spoke up. She was the only woman in the hall. Although he knew she must have lived for hundreds of years, at first glance she looked like a mortal woman barely into her twenties, strikingly young. "I am an elder of Heaven One Peak. You may call me Elder Sword Bamboo!"

He Pingsheng's heart gave a sudden jolt.

This was his first time meeting Elder Sword Bamboo, but not his first time hearing of her.

Legend had it that her swordsmanship bordered on the divine and that she was an exceptionally formidable sword cultivator. Though she ranked relatively low among the sect's Golden Core elders, her combat prowess was tremendous, overpowering the others.

She was also the disciple the Grand Ancestor of the Great Void took the greatest pride in and favored most.

"This disciple pays his respects to Elder Sword Bamboo!" He Pingsheng dared not be remiss and hurriedly bowed.

Before Sword Bamboo could speak, the Grand Ancestor of the Great Void, drinking tea above them, waved a hand. "Everyone here is your senior. None of them cares about these tiresome formalities. Just answer whatever you're asked, and don't bow again!"

"It's a damned nuisance!"

With that, the Grand Ancestor of the Great Void continued drinking his tea.

"Yes!" He Pingsheng said.

"He Pingsheng!" Sword Bamboo began. "Tell me, you said earlier that Daoist Changping left by Sword Riding, that you pursued him, and that you then knocked him off his Flying Sword with a Falling Stone Talisman. Is that correct?"

"Yes!" He Pingsheng replied.

"That

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