The yard has returned to tranquility again.

Li Nianfan brought Dahei to the backyard. At first, his face was a little nervous, but when he saw the elephant turtle lying beside the pond, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his heart.

The elephant turtle actually lay leisurely on the shore to bask in the sun, but did not disappear.

It seems that there are no monsters in this pool of water, so there is no need to move.

He told Xiaobai to pack up the dishes and lie down on the recliner in the front yard to rest.

Although the sun is strong, it is a bit cool because of the shade of trees.

During the break, he touched the jade pendant in his pocket.

If you have nothing to do, why not retouch the jade pendant.

When he was intrigued, he found tools and began to improve the phoenix carved on the jade pendant.

Before we knew it, the sky gradually faded.

At this time, there are two peaks thousands of miles away from here, and the opposite side is as flat as a mirror.

These two peaks were originally a whole, and it was rumored that they were split into two halves by the ancestor of the Wanjian Immortal Sect, so they were named Shuangjian Peak.

There is a temple building on the Shuangjian Peak, which is the Wanjian Immortal Sect.

Bai Luoshuang and the other two hurried to the foot of the mountain. They gasped and flew with swords without a break. Finally, they rushed back as quickly as possible.

At this time, they still didn't care about their fatigue and rushed towards the mountain.

I climbed up the stairs and didn't meet a single disciple.

Seeing that the former glorious Wanjian Immortal Sect became what it is today, the three of them couldn't help but feel red in their eyes.

In the center of the square of the Wanjian Immortal Sect, a pitch-black sword was embedded straight on the ground, emitting a strange black light.

An old man stood in front of the long sword and was speechless for a long time.

It took him a long sigh.

"Senior brother of the sect, most of the disciples are alienated, and a small number of them are unwilling to leave, saying that they want to live and die with the sect." A woman in the palace dress walked over and whispered.

The old man said in a low voice: "If they don't leave, then they will drive them out of the sect. From now on, the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect will no longer exist, drive them away!"

The woman in the palace dress trembled and her eyes were slightly wet, "Senior Brother, do we really have no chance of winning?"

"No." The old man shook his head and said bitterly: "The sword demon uses his sword to get into the demon. His sword path already contains the sword intent. I can't even pull out the sword he inserted on the ground, so how could it be his opponent?"

Three years ago, the sword demon came out of nowhere, holding the Demon-Destroying Sword, claiming to challenge the Sword Sect of the World with its own strength.

Originally, everyone thought it was a joke, but as the sword demon challenged one sword sect after another, the ridicule came to an abrupt end.

The sword demon's sword is really a magic sword. Once it is unsheathed, it will be stained with blood for a hundred miles!

The sword demon has one characteristic. Before each challenge, his devil-falling sword will fall from the sky in advance and be inserted into the sect. After three days, he will come to get the sword. Once defeated by the sword demon, no one will leave any living mouth in the entire sect!

Some people have also thought of hiding the sword demon's sword first, but to this day, no one has been able to pull the sword demon's sword out of the ground.

The sect that challenged this time was the Wanjian Immortal Sect. The moment he received the challenge, the old man knew that his sect had finished and began to disband his disciples without hesitation.

The old man suddenly said, "Junior sister, you can leave too!"

The woman in the palace dress looked calm, and seemed to have thought that the old man would say this for a long time, but she shook her head firmly.

The old man sighed and said compassionately: "Hey, why are you doing this?"

"Sect Master, Sect Master, it's not good, Miss and the others are back."

A disciple hurried over and said anxiously.

"What?"

"Nothing!"

The old man and the woman in the palace dress changed drastically at the same time.

"Dad, mom, I'm back." Bai Luoshuang had already run over, her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked a little excited.

"What are you doing when you are back? Are you crazy?" the old man almost yelled.

He had to hurry, and the sword demon would come when the dawn of the sky. When they came back, they would be seeking death!

"Go away!" The woman in the palace dress didn't care about anything else, and she wanted to take Bai Luoshuang away without saying a word.

Bai Luoshuang said stubbornly: "Mom, I won't leave, I'm here to help my father!"

"How can you help me? Get out of here!" the old man said sternly with a calm face.

Bai Luoshuang was not angry at all and said excitedly: "Dad, this time we met an hidden master outside, and we can definitely help you. Believe me."

The woman in the palace dress sighed and said softly: "Shuang'er, how can hermit masters be so easy to meet? Even if there is really, why should I help you?"

She was sure that Bai Luoshuang was not well-informed in the world, and in addition, the Wanjian Immortal Sect was in danger and was desperate to seek medical treatment. She was deceived!

Bai Luoshuang hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm not talking nonsense. The place where the master is located can create a continuous stream of spiritual energy. Even the water I drink is full of spiritual energy, which is comparable to a spiritual medicine!"

The woman in the palace dress gave Bai Luoshuang a glance. She now began to suspect that her daughter was not as simple as being deceived, and she might have a bad mind.

Creating spiritual energy? Drinking spiritual water?

It must be the world in a dream.

"Mom, you have to believe me, Senior Brother Luo, take out the things quickly!" Bai Luoshuang was eager to prove herself and urged.

The old man said angrily: "Luo Hao, it's okay for the junior sister to make trouble, why are you even making trouble?"

"Master, we really met a master!" Luo Hao carefully took out the scroll and gently unfolded it.

Because Li Nianfan used ordinary drawing paper, he was afraid that he would destroy it.

"A piece of painting paper? Do you want to rely on this to save the Wanjian Immortal Sect?" The old man smiled angrily and shook his head in disappointment.

If you use your brain a little, you will not be deceived by an ordinary piece of drawing paper like this.

Judging from the appearance of the three of them, they really regarded drawing paper as treasures, which was simply ridiculous in the world.

Qin Zhu explained: "Sect Master, this painting paper is different."

The old man had a stern face and was too lazy to speak.

"At the time of disaster, you should stop making trouble." The woman in the palace dress couldn't help but say.

At this moment, the scroll finally unfolded, and Bai Luoshuang placed it in front of the old man, "Dad, look."

The old man didn't care at first, his eyes just glanced casually. The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted and his whole body trembled.

"This, this is..."

His mouth was dry and he wanted to put his eyes on the scroll, his face was sometimes excited and sometimes awe.

In his eyes, what was in front of him was not a scroll, but a person holding a long sword and going to the duel with faith!

A sword intent shot towards him.

Proud, domineering, and cruel!

The old man empathizes with the person in the picture.

It is the same duel, the same back-to-back battle, and the same kendo competition!

Even if there are thousands of troops ahead, I will break through with one sword, and advance but not retreat!

boom!

From the old man, a sword intent rose into the sky and soared into the sky.

From a distance, a tornado blew from the Double Sword Peak, and the wind was shaped like a long sword!

The disciples of the Wanjian Immortal Sect felt the sword intent, and the long sword in their hands couldn't help but make clear sounds.

Even the black long sword inserted on the ground began to tremble.

The woman in the palace dress looked moved and said ecstaticly: "Shuang'er, hurry up and let everyone withdraw. Your father is a breakthrough!"
Chapter completed!