I Have Countless Past-life Identities-Chapter 131 - 79: Black Mountain’s Jixia Requests an Audience with Wutong Xie Mansion!!_3

One of them was Chen Zhenwu.

The other two included a man around thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, wearing the official attire of the Guardian Mansion, exuding authority and composure.

The other was a young maiden no more than twenty, wearing a feathered palace robe with Yunluan crane patterns, her face delicate and beautiful, with long hair like a waterfall, her demeanor graceful and poised.

At this moment, Chen Zhenwu was still speaking eloquently:

"I watched Jixia grow up. From escaping death to reclaiming the position of constable, to being noticed by the patrol of the Demon Hunting Department and starting to show his potential, up until today, he awakened his 'Spiritual Body'. His future is boundless!"

"Now the old man is in poor health. He said our Chen Family has enjoyed fortune for a century. Even if we can't continue to stand strong in Black Mountain, it's our destiny. But brother, I think we need to plan ahead."

Speaking here, Chen Zhenwu looked at the young maiden and paused:

"Qingping, Jixia, putting aside talent, has excellent looks and temperament. That kid's face is as if carved by sword and axe, full of character. And given his youth, he might achieve greater than the old man in the future!"

"Though you are part of the Yunluan Daoist School, it is a major Dao lineage. The old man only has a slight connection with that 'Ruan Sword Immortal' and is unwilling to pave the way for you. It is difficult for you to enter the inner sect from the school."

"But if you can recognize true value early and ally with that Jixia, offering him a helping hand, it would be like providing timely assistance. Even if he doesn't reach the third stage to control a mansion, but becomes a Carefree, Yellow Court level master..."

"It would be enough to protect you for a lifetime, in peace and joy!"

"What do you think?"

Sitting at the other side, Chen Gong, wearing the official attire of the Guardian Mansion, pondered for a moment:

"I think it's feasible."

"A Spiritual Body, even the orthodox and Dao lineage won't ignore. Once admitted, with some luck, being accepted as a disciple by a third-stage master is almost certain."

"Born in Black Mountain, and from a constable background, not drawing him in would be unwise."

"If things are like Zhenwu said, it wouldn't be a bad thing."

Then, Chen Gong looked at his daughter, Chen Qingping.

At this moment, she was quietly listening to her father and uncle as they concluded discussing 'Jixia'.

Chen Qingping's beautiful eyes shifted, as the words fell, she suddenly giggled and said:

"If that Jixia truly rose from humble beginnings to this day."

"Even if I must demean myself to personally serve him, I don't think it's a bad thing."

"Uncle, what do you think I would say?"

At this,

Chen Qingping recalled joining the 'Yunluan Daoist School', hearing that there are many Celestial Prides, but those with potential are few, most are unattainable...

She couldn't help but feel lost:

"Those Celestial Prides of Yunluan Mountain look down on me."

"And entering it is extremely difficult for me."

"Since such an opportunity has arisen..."

"I must seize it!"

"I can't compare to them."

"But my chosen husband... cannot be inferior to them!"

She gently pinched her small hand, her beautiful eyes revealing a calculative gleam, yet on the surface, she still smiled serenely, looking at Chen Zhenwu:

"Since uncle has paved the way for me."

"Then tomorrow, I'll bring some Foundation Establishment materials and personally visit to make a good impression?"

"That's an excellent idea." Chen Zhenwu clapped his hands and laughed, quite appreciating his astute niece.

A secret discussion about 'Jixia'.

The three were pleased as they dispersed.

As darkness fell, Chen Zhenwu took his leave.

Chen Qingping returned to her boudoir, harboring some expectations for the young man named 'Jixia'.

But for some reason, the name felt faintly familiar, yet she couldn't quite recall why.

"Where have I heard it before...?"

Her slender jade fingers removed the make-up, revealing a face with only a hint of spiritual charm, resting her chin, Chen Qingping muttered, tapping her head.

Until————

A maid handed her a letter, saying it was from a 'servant' trying to curry favor with her, from the Wei Mansion in the Outer City.

Immediately, Chen Qingping's hand mirror slipped from her hand with a 'clatter' to the ground.

"Ji, Ji..."

"Jixia."

"Is that person's brother?"

In an instant, Chen Qingping's face turned pale.

She looked at her removed Yunluan Daoist School robe,

tightening her lips.

Finally...

She was somewhat flustered.

...

The next day.

Jixia calmly tidied his hair, dressed in a Profound Robe outfit, full of character, not wearing the cyan robe constable uniform for his duties at the Government Office.

But instead, bringing Ji Han...

Straightly, walked to the 'Inner City' of Black Mountain!

As he stepped into the Inner City.

Jixia looked up, under the grand sunlight, gazing at the walls of the Military Department that bore the marks of decades.

In a fleeting moment, it seemed as if he could still see a 'Vajra's Furious Gaze', standing on the city head, making the Three Hundred Martial Soldiers rein their horses before it.

After a moment, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile:

"All things of the past, as if dead yesterday;"

"All things of the future, as if born today."

"A true legend..."

"Is just now beginning." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Finished mumbling, Jixia looked at Ji Han, then pointed towards the direction of the 'Yunluan Daoist School', stretching out his finger:

"Kid."

"Just go ahead, even if you turn the world upside down, your brother's got your back."

Looking at the high-spirited, naturally poised Jixia.

Even though he didn't know what his elder brother experienced in this past month.

Though ostensibly just a constable, he dared to 'defy the heavens', challenging the Guardian Mansion, yet Ji Han still chose to believe unconditionally.

Until the two parted ways.

Jixia walked over ten miles, following the paths in his memory, finally seeing...

The impressive mansion built for the Xie Family in the prized land of the Black Mountain Inner City!

Gazing upon the mansion,

indeed found the imposing plaque with the words 'Xie Mansion', radiating golden brilliance, adorned in ancient style, bearing the signs of time!

Clearly, it was the handwriting he personally inscribed as 'Song Chai Xin'!

From then until now,

decades had passed.

Standing there, observing for a moment,

Jixia took a deep breath, no longer hesitating.

Then he turned the wheels of fate...

Raised his foot, climbed the steps, knocked on the golden bronze lock of the door, and handed over his visiting card!

"Jixia of Black Mountain,"

"Seeks an audience with the Demon Hunter Patrol, Miss Xie Wutong of the Xie Clan!"