Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

The yard was quiet again.

Li Nianfan brought Da Hei to the backyard. His face was a little worried at first, but when he saw the tortoise lying on the side of the pool, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his lifting heart also let go.

The elephant tortoise was lying on the shore basking in the sun leisurely and did not disappear.

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

He instructed Xiaobai to pack the dishes and chopsticks, and he lay down on the recliner in the front yard to rest.

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

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

If you have nothing to do, you might as well trim this jade pendant again.

When he became interested, he directly found the tools and began to perfect the phoenix carved on the jade pendant.

Unconsciously, the sky gradually dimmed.

At this time, there are two mountain peaks thousands of miles away, and the opposite sides are as smooth as a mirror.

The two peaks were originally a whole, but it was rumored that they were split in half by Yijian, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, so they were named Shuangjian Peak.

On Shuangjian Peak, there is a temple building, which is the Immortal Sect of Ten Thousand Swords.

The three of Bai Luoshuang came to the foot of the mountain in a hurry. Panting for breath, they flew with swords without a break, and finally rushed back at the fastest speed.

At this time, they still ignored fatigue, and rushed towards the mountain.

Ascending up the level, there was no disciple.

Seeing the glorious Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect became what it is today, the eyes of the three of them could not help but become red.

In the center of the square of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, a dark long sword was directly embedded on the ground, exuding a strange black light.

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

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Brother head, most of the disciples are already alienated, and a few are unwilling to leave, saying they want to coexist and die with the sect." A woman in a palace dress walked over and whispered.

The old man said in a low voice: "If they don't leave, they will be expelled from the teacher's gate. In the future, the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect will no longer exist, so drive them away!"

The woman in the palace costume trembled, her eyes slightly moist, "Brother, do we really have no chance of winning?"

"No." The old man shook his head and said bitterly: "The sword demon uses the sword to enter the demon. His sword is already in the sword. I can't even pull out the sword he inserted on the ground. How could it be him? Opponent?"

Three years ago, the Sword Demon was born, holding a falling demon sword, claiming to challenge the sword sect of the world with his own strength.

Originally, everyone thought this was a joke, but as the sword demon challenged one kendo sect after another, the laughter stopped abruptly.

The sword of the Sword Demon is really a magic sword, once it is out of its sheath, it will be stained with blood!

The Sword Demon has a characteristic. Before each challenge, his Falling Demon Sword will drop from the sky and insert it into the sect. After three days, he will come to take the sword. Once defeated by the Sword Demon, the whole sect will not leave one. Live!

Some people have thought of hiding the sword demon's sword first, but until today, no one can pull the sword demon's sword from the ground.

And the sect that challenged this time was the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect. At the moment of receiving the challenge, the old man knew that his sect was over, and he did not hesitate to start dismissing his disciples.

The old man suddenly said: "Junior sister, you also go!"

The woman in the palace dress looked calm, she seemed to have thought that the old man would say so, but she shook her head firmly.

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

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

A disciple came hurriedly and said eagerly.

"what?"

"Naughty!"

The face of the old man and the palace woman changed drastically at the same time.

"Father, mother, I'm back." Bai Luoshuang had already ran over, his cheeks slightly red, and he looked a little excited.

"What are you doing back? Are you crazy!" The old man almost shouted.

He had to be anxious and waited until the dawn of the sword demon to come, and they came back at this time, that is to die!

"Hurry up!" The palace dress lady didn't care about anything else, she would take Bai Luoshuang away without saying anything.

Bai Luoshuang stubbornly said: "Mother, I'm not leaving, I rushed back to help Dad!"

"Just relying on you, how can I help? Get out!" The old man said sternly.

Bai Luoshuang was not angry at all, and said excitedly: "Father, this time we met a hidden expert outside, we can definitely help you, you believe me."

The palace woman sighed and said softly: "Shuang'er, where the hermit is so easy to meet, even if there is one, how can someone help you."

She was sure in her heart that Bai Luoshuang hadn't been involved in the world deeply, and because of the distress of Wanjian Immortal Sect, she was in a hurry to go to the doctor and was deceived!

Bai Luoshuang hurriedly said: "Mother, I'm not talking nonsense, the place where the master is can create a steady stream of aura, even the water you drink is full of aura, comparable to a panacea!"

The lady in the palace costume gave Bai Luoshuang a white look. Now she began to suspect that her daughter was not as simple as being deceived, and probably had a bad brain.

Create aura? Drink spiritual water?

Bacheng is the world in the dream.

"Mother, you have to believe me, Brother Luo, you quickly get the things out!" Bai Luoshuang urged, eager to prove himself.

The old man angrily said: "Luo Hao, it's fine for the little junior sister to make a fool of yourself, why even you follow him?"

"Master, we really met an expert!" Luo Hao carefully took out the picture scroll and gently unfolded it.

Because Li Nianfan used ordinary drawing paper, he was afraid of ruining the drawing paper.

"A piece of drawing paper? Do you want to save Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect by this?" The old man laughed angrily, and shook his head disappointed.

Anyone who uses a little brain will not be fooled into this by a piece of ordinary drawing paper.

Looking at the appearance of the three of them, they really regarded the drawing paper as a treasure.

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

The old man was stern, too lazy to speak.

"The catastrophe is imminent, so stop messing around." The palace lady couldn't help saying.

At this time, the picture scroll finally unfolded, Bai Luoshuang placed it in front of the old man, "Father, look."

The old man didn't care at first, his eyes were just a random glance, and the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body trembled.

"This, this is..."

His mouth is dry and he can't wait to put his eyes on the scroll, his face is sometimes excited and sometimes in awe.

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

A sword intent soaring to the sky shot at him.

Proud, domineering and cold!

For the person in the picture scroll, the old man feels the same.

It's also a duel, it's a last fight, and it's a Kendo competition!

Even if there are thousands of troops ahead, I will break open with a single sword.

boom!

From the old man, the same sword intent rose to the sky, straight into the sky.

From a distance, a tornado blew up on Shuangjian Peak, the shape of the wind was like a long sword!

The entire disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect felt this sword intent, and the long swords in their hands could not help but let out a clear cry.

Even the black long sword stuck on the ground actually began to tremble.

The palace woman's expression moved, and she exulted: "Shuang'er, let everyone quit, your father has made a breakthrough!"