"Jueshen Mansion?" Ning Kongfan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of shock. Although this was a general trend in Tianzhou, neither the Scarlet Flame Sect nor the Wanjian Sect dared to provoke it.
It is said that this Jueshen Mansion is connected to the forces in the Abyss Realm. As for what the connection is and which force it is related to, it is unclear.
But it's very strong and extremely abnormal.
Ning Kongfan's heart trembled wildly.
He looked at Mu Yan in the distance and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what this Jueshen Mansion is doing in our Red Flame Sect?"
"How could I possibly know!"
"We have no right to know about this matter."
Mu Yan glanced at Ning Kongfan, thought for a moment, and said, "But I'm sure that their coming is definitely not a good thing."
"The Jueshen Mansion is powerful, and our Red Flame Sect did not invite such forces to show up, but they came uninvited. This has not been a very polite thing since ancient times."
"Maybe our Red Flame Sect will undergo some changes in the future."
"Maybe..."
As she spoke, a look of worry appeared on her pretty face.
Mu Yan actually really wanted to know why this mysterious force came to their Red Flame Sect?
As soon as these words came out, Ning Kongfan's expression suddenly changed and he nodded.
Then, his eyes were very cold, and he said solemnly: "Ignore the matters of Jueshen Mansion for now, but my determination to kill Mu Han will not change."
Mu Yan looked at Ning Kongfan and was silent for a moment without saying anything, but she didn't know why because she felt that Mu Han was very good.
If Ning Kongfan's grandmother took action, she would probably be asking for trouble.
Although it felt a bit ridiculous, Mu Yan's intuition became stronger and stronger.
Ning Kongfan's face was cold and ferocious, with a faint light shining...!
"..."
Wan Jian Zong!
Mu Han looked at the dazzling array of resources in front of him and smiled brightly.
Prince Peng said: "Smile, if you laugh again, your big teeth will fall off."
Mu Han chuckled: "But it's not the time to refine it yet. I've suffered internal injuries, so I need to recuperate for a while."
"But let's not talk about it. The injuries sustained in Wu's Tomb healed very quickly."
"It's almost healed in the blink of an eye."
"good."
King Peng said speechlessly: "What a pervert."
"Is there any justice left?"
Mu Han smiled and said, "Are you envious?"
King Peng: "..."
It decided not to talk to this guy, otherwise it would be pissed off by him sooner or later.
"Boy, you better practice, otherwise you will be in trouble soon!"
King Peng was silent for a moment, but still gave instructions to Mu Han.
Mu Han's smile suddenly faded, and his eyes became extremely solemn. He was very aware of King Peng's warning.
Because he is not very strong now.
Moreover, he offended the people of the Chen Clan in the Yuan Realm, as well as Ning Kongfan of the Red Flame Sect, and they would not let him go.
So we must become stronger.
"By improving your swordsmanship, you can maximize your combat power."
Clang.
At this moment, Mu Han sacrificed a broken sword from the burial coffin.
It was black, filled with demonic meaning, and there was an extremely astonishing sword sound that resounded.
"Grass."
"Where did you get this sword?" King Peng couldn't help but exclaimed in shock when he saw the broken sword in Mu Han's hand.
How could this sword appear in this kid’s hand??
"Um?"
Mu Han looked at King Peng and said curiously: "Senior King Peng, do you know this sword?"
"This sword was given to me by Sister Yu!"
"It turns out she gave it to you, so there's no problem." King Peng said with a heavy expression.
It stared at the Ancestral Demon Sword with some fear and horror.
Mu Han looked at King Peng and said, "Senior King Peng, what exactly do you want to say, and what is going on with this sword?"
"You know him?"
King Peng said in a deep voice: "This sword should be the Ancestral Demon Sword. I also saw it in a book."
"Ancestral Demon Sword!"
Mu Han's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yes, the Ancestral Demon Sword is a very terrifying sword. Once your mind is controlled by this Ancestral Demon Sword, you will become a slave of the sword for the rest of your life."
"The Ancestral Demon Sword has been spurned by countless sword cultivators in the past years. In fact, wherever this sword has passed, it has caused countless killings and persecuted countless lives."
"It is said that this sword was made from the sacrifices of ten evil demons. It is a terrifying sword!"
After hearing King Peng's words, Mu Han's eyes narrowed and he stared at the Ancestral Demon Sword in his hand, trembling in his heart: "Is it so held in your mouth?"
"But how did Sister Jianyu get this?"
King Peng also said helplessly: "I'm actually also very curious. Some people say that this sword fell into the abyss of despair, while others say that it drifts in the endless universe."
"This sword has been gradually discarded thousands of years ago and has since disappeared from public view."
"As for how I found it..."
After thinking for a while, it said: "That woman absolutely cannot be described by common sense."
"Yes, she can even find this ancestral demon sword. How else can I describe this witch?"
Mu Han smiled.
"But this sword is broken..."
King Peng looked at the Ancestral Demon Sword and said.
Mu Han smiled and said, "If it's broken, I can fix it!"
With a swish sound, a black iron block appeared in front of him. This iron block was exactly what he had obtained from the resource library earlier.
At that time, the Ancestral Demon Sword reacted to the iron block. It must be a special material.
Although it looks ordinary on the outside, it should be made of an extremely special material.
Without thinking too much, he threw the Ancestral Demon Sword and the iron block into the sky burial coffin.
The rest of the matter will be left to the Sky Burial Coffin.
Let it be fixed.
Burial Coffin: "..."
"Mu Han!" Suddenly, a rough voice came from outside Mu Han's dormitory.
"Sect Master?" After Mu Han walked out of the dormitory, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the person who came was Long Zhan.
He didn't expect that Long Zhan would be looking for him.
"Mu Han!" When he saw Mu Han, Long Zhan came to Mu Han with a smile. The latter's expression changed slightly and he was a little cautious: "Sect master, is there something wrong?"
When he saw the smile on Long Zhan's expression, he was very surprised. His eyes were like looking at a naked woman.
Could it be that the sect leader has a habit of cutting off his sleeves???
Long Zhan smiled and said, "Follow me!"
Without waiting for Mu Han to hesitate and refuse, he directly pulled him away.
When he reappeared, he came to a huge peak. When the young man appeared here, he was silent for a moment, and then his face suddenly became extremely solemn.
"here it is……"
Mu Han narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the area in front of him, from where he could feel the surrounding sword intent emerging.
It's shocking.
What kind of place is this place? Wanjian Sect has such a terrifying area.
However, Mu Han still felt that there was a special and complex power spreading within this peak, which made him very curious.
Because this complex energy seems to have blocked the power of Feng Nei's sword intention.
The two forces maintain each other.
It's really weird.
"It looks like you feel it!"
Seeing Mu Han's expression, Long Zhan couldn't help but smile and said.
Then he frowned and said in a deep voice: "This is the first peak of our Wanjian Sect! Ancient Sword Peak!"
Mu Han's expression changed slightly: "Gu Jianfeng?"
Long Zhan nodded and said: "Yes, it's the Ancient Sword Peak. Here are the methods deployed by many seniors of our Wanjian Sect, and no one knows the horrors involved."
Mu Han hesitated for a moment and said, "But this power seems to be bound by a force..."