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A sword energy that cannot be described in words suddenly condensed.

Su Mucheng's eyelids twitched wildly.

Chen Nan is getting serious.

She didn't dare to doubt that Chen Nan's sword would split the entire Mo Yinmen in half.

Li Qingxuan stared at the terrifying sword energy and felt the heart-stopping sword intent, feeling very unsure in her heart.

"Ugh…"

"Chen Xiaoyou, can you give me some noodles?"

An old woman with silver hair came from the back mountain.

Almost instantly, he appeared in front of Chen Nan.

Wearing a Taoist robe, she stood in the sky, her cloudy eyes filled with kindness.

"Uh...is that you?"

Chen Nan dissipated his spiritual energy and looked at the old woman with surprise.

This old man once went to Tianyuan Mountain to find a master.

And more than once.

But unfortunately, every time she went to Tianyuan Mountain, the master was not there.

Chen Nan asked her who she was, and she only said that she was Chen Jianghai's old friend.

Later, when the master returned to the mountain, Chen Nan mentioned the old man to the master.

The master had only guilt in his eyes, and then he locked himself up and drank.

It is not difficult to guess that the master and the old man had a memory.

"You've grown so big in the blink of an eye!"

The old man smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed a lot: "Let's talk about it when we go down!"

After that, he slowly landed on the ground.

Chen Nan put away the Nine Dragon Sword and landed on the martial arts field.

The old man glanced at the terrifying sword marks in the martial arts arena, his eyes full of admiration: "As expected of his chosen disciple, with such a talent, he will definitely break through the shackles of this world in the future!"

"I've seen the sect master!"

All the disciples of Mo Yin Sect clasped their fists and bent down.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Forget it!"

When Luo Yuru saw the sect master appear, she knelt on the ground and said, "Sect Master, you have to make the decision for me!"

She has corrected her chin, but her teeth are missing and her speech is somewhat slurred.

The old man had his hands behind his hands and his waist was slightly stooped. She looked like an ordinary old woman. She glanced at Luo Yuru lightly and said slowly: "You will be punished if you do something wrong. Chen Nan didn't kill you. That’s already showing mercy!”

Li Qingxuan pouted and said, "Grandma, at least you should teach him a lesson!"

Not only did this person break into Mo Yinmen without permission, but he also injured two disciples.

If the murderer is allowed to go unpunished and word spreads, what face will Mo Yinmen have?

The old man laughed dumbly: "Grandma is no match for him either!"

Are these two grandsons related?

A golden light flashed in Chen Nan's eyes.

But I saw that the old man's bone age was more than 400 years old, while the woman's bone age was only 30 years old.

A practitioner's appearance cannot be judged by appearance, only by bone age.

Chen Nan took another look at the fate palaces of the two people and found that they were not related by blood.

So the senior sister of Mo Yin Sect was adopted by the sect owner.

Chen Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought the master and this old man had a romantic relationship 30 years ago!

"what?"

"Is he so powerful?"

Li Qingxuan glanced at Chen Nan in disbelief.

The old man said angrily: "Didn't you see everything just now?"

Li Qingxuan glanced at the sword marks on the oil-paper umbrella and swallowed in his throat.

This Ten Thousand Spirits Umbrella is the first of the three spiritual weapons of Mo Yin Sect. Its defensive power is comparable to that of the gate-protecting formation, but it was slashed by this guy's sword.

If there was no Wanling Umbrella, I would probably be injured even if I tried my best.

Li Qingxuan said coldly: "My grandma won't hold you accountable anymore, why don't you thank my grandma?"

Chen Nan's eyes were full of disdain: "Are you going after me, or shall I go after you?"

Then, he cupped his fists at the old man and said, "Senior, you forcibly took my girlfriend to the mountains to learn skills. Now that my girlfriend is being bullied, should you give me an explanation?"

Su Mucheng's head was numb, and she quickly tugged at the corner of Chen Nan's clothes, tears welling up in her eyes.

Although she was very touched, the sect owner and senior sister were really kind to her.

She really couldn't bear to see Chen Nan continue to argue.

Chen Nan held Su Mucheng's hand and said softly: "Come down the mountain with me. If you want to become stronger, I can help you!"

Su Mucheng pursed her red lips, shook her head and said, "I don't want to go down the mountain!"

The number of Qimen magic is endless, and she has been studying Qimen knowledge these days and feels that she is learning very quickly. She is very interested in that knowledge.

The most important thing is that there are many cultivation resources here.

She didn't want to waste Chen Nan's resources.

"I wonder what kind of explanation Mr. Chen wants?"

The old man asked calmly.

"Let them kneel down and apologize to my girlfriend, and swear not to bully my girlfriend again!"

"If not, Chen will take Mucheng down the mountain!"

Seeing that Su Mucheng was determined to stay on the mountain, Chen Nan gave up the idea of ​​forcibly taking her down the mountain.

The old man smiled half-heartedly and said, "You and your master are very similar!"

In a daze, her thoughts went back to more than 300 years ago.

The deputy head of the Shinto Sect forcibly brought him to the sect in order to become a Taoist couple with him.

That man, with one man and one sword, slaughtered all the powerful men above the Xuandan realm in the Shendao Sect.

Since then, the Shinto Sect has been in a state of decline, falling from a second-rate sect to the bottom of a third-rate sect.

In recent years, the Shinto Sect has even disappeared.

"Qin Lei!" the old man shouted in a stern tone.

"Disciple is here!" Qin Lei responded with clasped fists.

"Kneel down and apologize!" the old man said calmly.

"Sect Master!" Qin Lei was extremely reluctant. He was the second senior brother after all. How would it be appropriate to kneel down to a junior sister who had just entered the school?

"Your Majesty!"

The old man's face darkened.

The Taishan-like pressure pressed Qin Lei to the ground.

Qin Lei knelt on his knees, holding his hands on the ground, and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry..."

When Luo Yuru saw this, her liver and gallbladder were split. She quickly turned to Su Mucheng and said tremblingly: "Junior sister, I'm sorry. Senior sister swears that I will never target you again!"

"Qin Lei, you also swear!" The old man spoke again.

"I swear, I will never bully Su Mucheng again!" Qin Lei gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty, bearing the majestic pressure of the sect leader.

"Chen Nan, are you still satisfied?" the old man asked Chen Nan.

"Mu Cheng, what do you think?"

Chen Nan smiled slightly.

Su Mucheng rolled her eyes at Chen Nan and hurriedly stepped forward to help the two of them up: "Get up. I don't blame you. It's just that I'm not good at learning. I need more guidance from my senior brothers and sisters in the future!"

The two stood up, not even having the courage to take another look at Su Mucheng.

They never expected that Su Mucheng, a worldly man, would be so terrifying that even the sect leader was afraid of him.

Chen Nan flipped his wrist, and two small returning pills appeared in his hand: "These are small returning pills, which can help you recover from your injuries quickly. I will come to visit Mucheng often in the future. If I find someone bullying Mucheng, Chen will definitely kill them." Cut into pieces!"

With that said, Chen Nan popped out two pills.

Luo Yuru and Qin Lei subconsciously caught it.

The two looked at each other with doubt in their eyes.

Pills are extremely rare, and it is said that even the second-rate sects don’t have any pills.

He bullied Su Mucheng, and her man gave him his own healing elixir?

Could it be poison?

The old man glanced at the two of them lightly, and then said: "Chen Nan is my old friend's disciple, and his strength is much higher than yours, so I won't give you poison!"