Who let him join the Sword Sect?!

A half month later, it was the auspicious day selected by Tang.

The sun was shining brightly, and everything was perfect.

Thanks to the efforts of the Beast Taming Sect and Medicine King Valley, all the mutated spirit beasts and spirit plants in Spirit Deer Valley had been accounted for.

The bottom rock caves below Spirit Deer Valley were also cleared out with Fuji's help.

Once everything was ready, most people temporarily left Spirit Deer Valley.

Zhang Ze, Li, and Lily were standing on another mountain peak, watching from afar.

In the valley, at the Little Qilin Kindergarten.

The ancient wood that nourished the village had grown to seven or eight meters tall; Xiaoxue leaned against the trunk, yawning.

A faint golden light began to spread from her center, enveloping every plant in Spirit Deer Valley with a gentle protection.

Underground, Fuji transformed into thousands, helping some stubborn spirit beasts relocate.

Like the old spirit mouse grandpa, who swore to defend his precious little nest and ancestral turnip...

After knocking out the last obstinate old spirit mouse, Fuji sent a signal to Xiaoxue in the valley.

Although Xiaoxue still stubbornly refused to accept any magical artifacts, the duo who formed the Harmonious Sect's best friends group always had a way.

A blue fungus crept from Xiaoxue's feet onto the ground, spreading and growing until it formed two words.

[All done]

Receiving the signal from Fuji, Xiaoxue looked up at the Immortal Ship in the sky and waved her hand.

"Let it begin."

...

Seventy miles outside the periphery of Spirit Deer Valley.

The two clumsy thieves were being escorted out of the forest by a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect.

"Big pot, I told you, let's go home, but you wouldn't listen. You wanted to seek fortune, saying we'd just sneak around without going in. Now look, we'll be locked up for another half month."

"Why are you so chatty, shut up." After scolding his little brother, the elder brother ingratiated himself to the Beast Taming Sect disciple behind them, saying, "Sir, let's have a look around nearby. After all, it's unclaimed land outside Spirit Deer Valley, and just looking isn't illegal."

The Beast Taming Sect disciple sighed and couldn't be bothered with the two of them. He walked to a red line and hurled them out, casting a Body-Stabilizing Technique right after.

However, it was uncertain whether the Beast Taming Sect disciple was not skilled or if the two clumsy thieves were extraordinarily gifted. Though their bodies were immobilized, their mouths never stopped talking.

"Can you two be quiet for a moment?" Unable to tolerate them anymore, the Beast Taming Sect disciple turned around and reached into his robe.

"Hey! What are you going to do? Aren't you from a righteous sect that doesn't resort to silencing?"

"Yeah, big pot is right. I've read about your Yinhu Hall's rules; at most, we'll be locked up for another half month."

"You two shut up; I'm giving you an indemnity agreement!"

The Beast Taming Sect disciple presented two sheets of paper to the clumsy thieves and then lifted his hand to dispel the Body-Stabilizing Technique on them.

The words printed on the letters were tiny and densely packed, with fifty or sixty clauses, most frequently repeating "not responsible."

"Sign these two papers, then go wherever you like." The Beast Taming Sect cultivator waved impatiently.

This was a new trick they'd picked up recently from mixing with those people from Thousand Mechanism Pavilion.

Once the indemnity agreement was in place, though not binding with any spells, they could not be held accountable in case of an accident.

The little brother took the agreement, intending to read it to the big brother, but the big brother quickly cut his thumb with a dagger and pressed it on the paper.

"Big pot, why are you in such a rush? You can't read these letters. The agreement says there are dangers ahead; we..."

"What do you know? You seek wealth in risks. Nowhere is without danger. Quickly sign before the guy changes his mind, and join me in treasure-seeking in the mountains. Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasures have moral, moral..."

The big brother couldn't finish speaking because, unable to read, he suddenly recognized the word for death.

Wind blew from the direction of Spirit Deer Valley.

He didn't know how to describe it, as his vocabulary was too limited. After holding it in for a long time, his mind could only produce four words.

Supreme Sword Intent.

"Are you still going?" The Beast Taming Sect's disciple's white robe fluttered gently in the wind. He looked towards the sky over Spirit Deer Valley, not turning his head as he asked.

"We're not going. We're going back home. I'll slaughter cattle, and he'll grill skewers..."

A sword array appeared in the sky above Spirit Deer Valley.

Nine Cyan Kill Array.

Created by the then Sect Leader of Sword Sect during the great war between East and West, it was the first time this array had resurfaced since the six sects governed the East Continent.

After all, the six sects weren't at war, the Human and Barbarian Races were currently living in peace, and the Demon Race in the north spent their days laughing and joking.

Originally crafted to slay enemies on the battlefield, today, this sword array was used to move mountains, which was quite amusing when you think about it.

"The Sword Sect's methods are really cool." Zhang Ze sighed while standing on the mountain peak.

"Indeed." Li, who was sitting on Zhang Ze's shoulder, nodded.

The elaborate sword array unfolded across the blue sky, the Nine-Layered Sword Array layered atop one another, the sword intents intertwining.

Pavilion Master Zhengyi waved his hand lightly, and the chaotic sword intents converged at one point.

The wind stopped.

One sword struck down, severing the mountain.

...

Outside the red line, a group of cultivators had their mouths agape as they looked up at the blue sky.

One person seemed about to cross the red line to get closer to experience the Supreme Sword Intent, but was pulled back by a companion.

"Do you not care for your life!"

"To see a master make a move with my own eyes is worth dying for... I signed the indemnity agreement. I'll just get a bit closer..."

There were quite a few cultivators who shared the same thought; it was a rare opportunity indeed.