An ordinary wooden sword was stuck straight on the ground.
It is no different from what Li Fan saw in the Tianjian Sect in the Fallen Immortal Realm.
It's as if the passage of time has lost its effect on him.
It’s been the same for thousands of years.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Fan even had the illusion that what he saw in the Fallen Fairyland was this wooden sword.
"I don't know how that boy Shuo Feng took away this wooden sword."
Li Fan now also sees some clues.
There are thousands of broken swords here, with [Sword] as the core, forming a faint formation.
If you want to take away this miracle of heaven by force, you will not only have to face the resistance of [Sword].
You will also be attacked by all the swords here.
Even if Li Fan could barely do it with his current cultivation level, it would definitely cause a huge stir and attract the attention of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.
"It has to be followed willingly, that's the right way."
"pity……"
Li Fan tried to convey his wishes, but Mu Jian ignored him at all.
Fortunately, Li Fan didn't really want to take it away.
After taking out an Enlightenment Pill and taking it, Li Fan sat on the ground and felt the sword charm on the wooden sword.
At this time, Li Fan's position was closest to the wooden sword among all the remaining swords in the Sword Tomb.
Ignoring the faint hostility coming from these swords, Li Fan just studied it carefully.
With the help of the Enlightenment Pill, and Li Fan's understanding was quite good, he had experienced enlightenment in the Fallen Immortal Realm for a period of time before.
In an instant, many images kept appearing in his mind.
"Huh?"
"It seems that the wooden sword itself has undergone some changes after thousands of years."
"Compared to what I saw in the Fallen Fairyland, it's even more..."
Li Fan thought for a long time, but couldn't find the right words to describe it.
To be fair, the [Sword] that Mr. Bai condensed at random was the result of Xuanhuang Realm Kendo, and it was flawless.
Let's say stronger. The two are just different in nature. The wooden sword from a thousand years ago may not be weaker than the one today.
"It should be said that with the changes in the way of heaven in the Xuanhuang Realm, the wonders of this heaven are also changing accordingly."
"In general, the one in front of me is more capable of exerting greater combat power in today's Xuanhuang Realm."
Li Fanru realized something.
Just when Li Fan was in the sword tomb, he was trying hard to understand the true meaning of Xuanhuang swordsmanship, and trying to replicate Mr. Bai's incredible feat of fabricating the sky with his bare hands.
Congyunhai, Haixuan Island.
However, a monk named Yan Longjiang quietly approached the clone Ji Shaoli.
Seeing that the other party was hesitant to speak, Ji Shaoli smiled: "Yan Daoyou, please tell me what you have to say. You are also the veteran of our Cong Yunhai Mutual Aid Association. Now that our mutual aid association can reach its current scale, we cannot do without you.
I’m trying my best to promote it.”
Yan Longjiang lowered his voice nervously and said: "When the six of us were the first batch to join the mutual aid association, Daoist Ji promised to provide each of us with the caves needed to advance to the Nascent Soul..."
"I wonder if it still counts now..."
Yan Longjiang swallowed his saliva and said with a worried look on his face.
It’s not surprising that he acted like this, after all, the current mutual assistance is different from the past. In just a few years, it has developed into an intricate network. Many members have already gone to work in the hinterland of the Immortal League, with a bright future.
Ji Shaoli himself was even more mysterious, and the Lianhe Tao monks were all respectful in front of him.
If he didn't agree, Yan Longjiang would definitely not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
Yan Longjiang did not expect that Ji Shaoli could talk better than he expected.
"Haha, what are you talking about, Fellow Daoist Yan? I, Ji, always say the same thing. It's just a small cave. How can I be reluctant to give it to those who have made contributions in the meeting?" Ji Shaoli patted Yan Longjiang's shoulder and asked him to
Peace of mind.
Then he asked: "Friend Daoist Yan, what method do you practice, and what type of cave do you want?"
In fact, Ji Shaoli had already figured out the other party's situation, but he still asked.
Yan Longjiang was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly replied: "What I am practicing is the "Seven Evil Wind Control Techniques". As for the cave..."
"I don't dare to ask for extravagant things. I just want it to be a little wider."
Yan Longjiang said softly.
Ji Shaoli nodded slightly, and after a moment, a suitable target appeared in his mind.
Without saying much, Ji Shaoli quietly took Yan Longjiang to his destination.
In Juchaozhou, Ji Shaoli was his protector.
In just seven days, Yan Longjiang successfully swallowed the [Gale Wind Cave Sky].
Suppressing the lingering aura on his body, Yan Longjiang bowed respectfully to Ji Shaoli.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help."
"I cannot repay this kindness. In the future, I will die for mutual help!"
Ji Shaoli waved his hand: "There are many people here, let's go back first."
Not long after the two left.
A middle-aged monk wearing a blue robe slowly wandered near Gale Cave.
After checking around and making sure no one was around.
He made a hand gesture with both hands, intending to enter the cave.
Unexpectedly, there was no reaction at all.
The middle-aged monk's expression changed drastically, and he repeated the kneading formula without believing in evil.
The result remains the same.
Now he was completely panicked.
Take out a magic talisman and announce it.
Not long after, another burly monk in black came here.
The black-clothed monk hid his appearance, and the aura exuding from his body was already in the realm of divine transformation.
After checking it, he looked extremely ugly.
"This Gale Wind Cave has been stolen!"
The middle-aged monk in green clothes was full of disbelief: "What? The cave is gone?"
He stared blankly ahead: "Who is so bold!"
The black-clothed monk couldn't suppress the murderous intent in his eyes: "Haha, our Xiang family has always been the only one to take other people's things. It's good this time, we are being bullied to the point of being bullied!"
"Check! Get to the bottom of it! I want to see who is so arrogant!"
The Xiang family's response was very quick.
In just half a cup of tea, five or six monks arrived at the scene of the crime.
After a while of casting spells, I saw two vague figures.
"It's a pity that the other party is not a good person. He used secret methods to cover it up and it can only be reduced to this."
Among the people investigating, the white-haired man at the head said with some regret.
"Can I follow the trajectory?"
"It hasn't been long yet, so it should be fine." The white-haired man nodded.
As he spoke, he took out a golden square compass and threw it in the air.
Then two shallow silver tracks appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Look in this direction, it leads to Juchao Tiancheng."
"Hmph, you are actually an internal member of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance?" the monk in black from the Xiang family gritted his teeth and sneered.
"I'm afraid they are monks from other states, not our local monks. I just don't know how the information about Gale Wind Cave here was leaked." The white-haired man sounded a little confused.
"Speaking of which, brother, have you heard of something?"
"Um?"
"Not long ago, the immortal miasma broke out inexplicably. After it subsided, the Immortal Alliance sent people to investigate underground in Qiling Prefecture. It was found that there were traces of the activities of the soul of heaven and earth there. But they suddenly disappeared." The white-haired man said.
Sound path.
"What do you mean?" The monk in black narrowed his eyes.
"The disappeared soul of heaven and earth was originally repairing the underground cavity in Qiling Prefecture. It was precisely because of his disappearance that the immortal miasma broke out."