Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

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Late at night.

Xianzui Inn.

Whimper, whimper, whimper...

A faint sound of crying arose within the inn.

At this moment, Ye Luo, who was sitting cross-legged in a private room, listened to the crying and opened his eyes, glancing briefly outside the room.

In the end, he could only helplessly shake his head.

This shopkeeper.

Had no idea what craziness had struck him.

Upon learning about his Respected Master's realm, he started to cry.

He had been crying for half a day.

Ye Luo had wanted to leave.

But was stopped by the crying shopkeeper.

Who asked him to stay for the night.

Seeing the shopkeeper's unusual state, Ye Luo agreed.

And thus the current scene unfolded.

In the dead of night.

The shopkeeper cried downstairs.

"What the hell is this guy crying about?"

Ye Luo was puzzled and had no intention of finding out.

He waved his hand.

A layer of Dao Yun covered his room, blocking out the noise from outside.

Then Ye Luo picked up the Key of Opening which belonged to the remnants of the Primordial Sword Sovereign, from his chest.

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Planning to spend the night comprehending it.

To see if he could understand anything.

Tomorrow, he would be able to return to the mountain and report back to his Respected Master.

Ye Luo took out the key, ready to adjust his state and focus on comprehension.

Before he could start.

A sudden voice echoed in his mind.

"Master, this... this thing, is it the Primordial Sword Sovereign's relic Key of Opening? Where in the world did you get this?"

It was none other than the voice of the Artifact Spirit of the Endless Sword Gourd.

Ye Luo, who was about to comprehend, looked down at the gourd hanging from his waist.

"Indeed, this is the Key of Opening for the Primordial Sword Sovereign's Relic."

"This key was given to me by my Respected Master, what about it? Do you have a way to help me quickly comprehend the mysteries of this key?"

Ye Luo inquired curiously.

After all, the Endless Sword Gourd was a Spiritual Treasure.

The spirit of a Spiritual Treasure had likely been born for countless years.

Maybe it really had a way to let him comprehend the mysteries of the key.

He had been unable to comprehend anything about the key since he got his hands on it.

From initially not caring to gradually taking it seriously.

His Respected Master had given him this key.

Clearly, it was to provide him with an opportunity.

If he truly couldn't comprehend it after a long time, what face would he have to see his Respected Master?

And what face would he have to inherit the position of Sect Master of the Wayless Sect in the future?

Hum!!

The Endless Sword Gourd, which was still at Ye Luo's waist, after hearing his words, emitted a glow and gradually floated up.

It circled twice around the key in Ye Luo's hand.

A voice emerged from the gourd.

"Master, this key is shrouded in a strong Sword Intention Charm, as if it's protecting the key, which is why you've been unable to comprehend it. I'll absorb the Sword Intention Charm, and you should be able to comprehend it faster," said the voice.

As the voice fell,

a layer of azure light on the Endless Sword Gourd flickered.

The ancient 'Sword' character on the body of the gourd seemed to come alive, trembling continuously.

At the same time.

The key in Ye Luo's hand also started to float.

In Ye Luo's vision,

a streak of white light from the key was absorbed into the Endless Sword Gourd.

It was a fleeting moment.

But Ye Luo still saw it.

"Alright, Master, the rest is up to you to comprehend. This key is a tremendous opportunity; with this opportunity, you are destined to become a supreme powerhouse in the future!"

That voice sounded from within the Endless Sword Gourd.

Having said this,

the Endless Sword Gourd turned back into a gourd and hung at Ye Luo's waist once more.

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Ye Luo wanted to ask more, but saw that the key floating in mid-air was about to fall.

There was no time to ask anything.

He reached out and caught the key.

Looking down.

The key had completely changed.

In his hand, the key emitted a faint white glow. All the original marks and scratches had vanished, replaced by a strong charm of the Sword Intent.

Ye Luo looked at the key for a long time, his fingers slightly closing around it, wrapping the key with the Sword Intent.

In an instant, the charm of the Sword Intent transferred from the key to Ye Luo.

Boom!

Ye Luo's mind shook, and a map rapidly took shape in his heart.

This is...

The map to the Remnants of the Ancient Sword Venerable!

Had he discerned it?!

Whew...

Ye Luo took a deep breath, carefully examined the map, and memorized the location.

He had no intention of continuing to meditate.

He got up, ready to return to the sect to report back to his respected master.

But on second thought.

If he went to report back now, and then went to the remnants.

It would be better to go straight to the remnants, and then bring back what he found.

To report back to his respected master together with the spoils.

Wouldn't that be a pleasant surprise?

A perfect idea, right?

Ye Luo nodded slightly, finding the plan feasible.

With a casual wave of his hand, he dispersed all the Sword Intent in the room.

A series of crying sounds suddenly came through again.

Ye Luo, with a bit of a headache, glanced outside the room.

The thought of leaving through the main door was dismissed.

Eventually, Ye Luo chose to leave through the window.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

He leaped up, his feet stepping on the Flying Sword, quickly turning into a streak of light and leaving the inn.

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Downstairs in the inn.

The plump shopkeeper sat on the floor, crying miserably.

His snot and tears were mixed, covering his face.

I once had a chance at great fortune right before me, which I did not cherish. When I lost it, only then did I regret it bitterly.

There's no greater sorrow than this in the world.

If the heavens would grant me another chance, I would say three words to that big boss, "Increase it tenfold!"

Forget about paying a million taels of gold a year; even ten million taels, I would have done everything to scrape it together.

What does it mean to open an inn at the foot of a top-notch sect's mountain?

Prime school district housing!

Business aside, the chances of future generations joining a top-notch sect for training would also increase significantly.

But now there's no chance.

I, the shopkeeper, have clearly chosen the narrow path!

No, wait.

Didn't that Big Boss Chu give him some silver, telling him to keep it safe as it would be very valuable in the future?

Where's the silver?!

The shopkeeper paused for a moment, stopped crying, and shouted outside.

"Waiter, come here fast!!"

The waiter, who had been shivering outside the inn, not daring to come in, heard the shout and reluctantly walked in, teeth clenched.

"Shopkeeper!"

The waiter spoke carefully.

"Where's the package I gave you last time? No, where are the few taels of silver in that package?!"

The shopkeeper asked with reddened eyes.

"That... wasn't it thrown away? You personally ordered me to throw it into the filthy ditch, insisting that I had to watch it get washed away before I could come back..." the waiter said, head bowed.

Shopkeeper: "..."

Did I really do something that foolish???

The agony of regret!!!

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