Remould the Glory of Sword Art

When Jiang Qihu hurried back to Qingyang City, his family courtyard was already deserted.

"Where's Xie?"

Jiang Qihu pushed open the door, seeing the empty courtyard, couldn't help but ask.

"Gone."

Jiang Que, who had been watching the excitement outside the courtyard, said with a sly smile, "Young Master, you came at the wrong time, two hours late, that Xie Mountain Master has already left with the sword."

"What about my sister?"

Jiang Qihu asked again, looking a bit anxious.

"She left too."

A deep voice echoed from inside the residence, it was Jiang Lie.

Jiang Qihu quickly strode inside, and the scene inside surprised him; the old man's condition had visibly improved, no longer looking so sickly.

"Where did my sister... go?"

Jiang Qihu hurriedly supported his father, "Wasn't she supposed to be here brewing tea and medicine for you?"

The fire in the hearth was still burning when he came.

The medicine hadn't finished brewing.

"Fool, where else could your sister go? Naturally, she went back to the Sword Palace!"

Jiang Lie instinctively chastised softly, and then said indignantly, "Can't you brew tea and medicine? From now on, you'll take care of me!"

"???"

Jiang Qihu was dumbfounded, staring at the old man, utterly puzzled.

Originally, when he heard his father was ill, he immediately expressed his intention to resign from his duties at the Imperial City and return home to care for him... this idea was immediately met with a tirade. The old man specifically named his sister to come back to Qingyang City to take care of him, but now what has happened?

What on earth is going on?

"I, I, I..."

Jiang Qihu scratched his head: "I can, of course, take care of you. But what about the Imperial City and the Imperial City Department?"

"Just resign for now,"

Jiang Lie said, "What's so important about your position there?"

"The position is trivial."

Jiang Qihu smiled wryly, "Father, have you forgotten about my engagement with Miss Ye..."

"That's not urgent either."

Jiang Lie remained calm, "Wait for a while longer."

"Wait?"

Jiang Qihu widened his eyes in surprise, "Father, the marriage is already publicly announced, just short of being declared to the world..."

"No rush, no rush."

Jiang Lie chuckled lightly, "Use your brain, think about why your sister returned to the Sword Palace?"

...

...

A streak of sword light descended on the Northern County.

In this Divine Travel Line of the River of Destiny, the Holy Empress had not broken free, nor seized power, resulting in the Northern County guardians not being deposed... The Jiang Family, due to its transcendent status, still received the fief of Qing State, while other Northern County families were tasked with guarding the Great Wall, and because of this "change," what should have become a desolate Northern Land was now much more prosperous, busy with people and bustling with vendors, full of life.

Unfortunately, the scenario of depleted Primordial Energy had not changed.

Even with the Great Chu Imperial City's full assistance, it was still a difficult place for cultivation in the Northern Land.

The cultivators stationed here were mostly "Martial Artists."

Xie Xuanyi, using Sword Control, landed in a grand courtyard of the most famous "Yanle Prince Mansion" in Northern County. Due to changes of cause and effect, such an extraordinary "Prince" emerged in Northern County, and after two successful Northern Hunts, returned victorious, even in his clashes with the Demon Country, he also achieved great victories. Actually, the growth path of King Yanle somewhat resembled "Chen Chong," but his bloodline was nobler than Chen Chong's, as he was a genuine enfeoffed noble with Imperial Blood of Great Chu... Xie Xuanyi speculated that this might be a descendant of Imperial Blood who survived due to the causal changes caused by the Holy Empress cleaning the court, reaching close to the Mountain Peak.

Snow was swirling in the courtyard, faintly accompanied by celestial music.

This celestial music was very familiar.

"Snow Master?"

Xie Xuanyi sat under a tree in the courtyard, watching the petals and snowflakes swirling, and realized instantly.

Of course,

Since the Emperor Chu wasn't dead, Snow Master naturally didn't need to stay in the Imperial City to guard Chu Yin.

All causality related to the Imperial Family... had been rewritten.

"Xie Mountain Master can still recognize me, truly flattering."

Snowflakes flew around, and not far from the tree's shade, a subtle silhouette appeared and disappeared.

Snow Master gently smoothed the strings of her zither, stopping its music.

She smiled slightly and then shifted her tone, "However... given Xie Mountain Master's status, if you wanted to visit the Prince, a simple calling card would suffice, and the Prince Mansion would naturally open its doors to welcome you. Rather than entering uninvited, isn't this a bit presumptuous?"

"Presumptuous?"

Xie Xuanyi smiled and said, "Miss Xue is the Little Workshop Master of Fangyuan Square, in the Great Chu Four Realms, the slightest wind and grass, just need a moment, and it will reach the Little Workshop Master's ears."

"..."

Snow Master was silent.

"I imagine from my departure from the Sword Palace, to Qing State, then to Northern County, each time I set out, Fangyuan Square was well aware."

Xie Xuanyi did not hide in this journey, with Fangyuan Square's efficiency, they must have investigated everything clearly in no time.

"Whom I'm looking for in Northern County is obvious."

Xie Xuanyi raised an eyebrow and said, "Since thus... why need a calling card? Why talk of presumption?"

"Xie Mountain Master came to find the Prince?" Snow Master sighed.

"Yes," Xie Xuanyi replied.

Snow Master resignedly said, "What if the Prince doesn't want to see you?"

"No problem."

Xie Xuanyi stood up, tilting his head slightly, "If he doesn't want to see me, I'll go see him."

Although the Prince Mansion was large, it couldn't be larger than the range covered by Xie Xuanyi's Divine Thought.

Before coming, he had already spread his Divine Thought over the surrounding area.

Xie Xuanyi had long since locked in on King Yanle's location, choosing to land here, just a hallway away, giving King Yanle a 'dignified' opportunity for the meeting.

Rumble!

As Xie Xuanyi stood up, Snow Master suddenly took action. She raised her delicate hand, placing it on the zither strings, and countless frost and snow rose like sharp flying swords, sweeping menacingly towards Xie Xuanyi.