The courtyard regained its peace and quiet.
Li Nianfan brought Blackie to the backyard. At first, he looked worried. However, when he saw the tortoise lying by the pond, he instantly let out a long sigh of relief. His worried heart was finally put down.
The tortoise was leisurely lying by the pond, basking in the sun. It did not disappear.
It seemed that there were no demons in the pond, so there was no need to move.
He ordered Xiao Bai to clean up the dishes, while he lay on the deck chair in the front yard to rest.
Although the sun was strong, it was somewhat cool because of the shade of the trees.
While resting, he touched the jade pendant in his pocket.
Since he had nothing to do, he might as well fix the jade pendant again.
His interest was piqued, so he found some tools and began to perfect the phoenix carving on the jade pendant.
Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened.
At this time, there were two mountain peaks a thousand miles away. The opposite side was as flat as a mirror.
These two peaks were originally one, but it was rumored that the ancestor of the Wanjian Immortal Sect had split them in half, hence the name Twin Sword Peak.
On Twin Sword Peak, there was a temple building. It was the Wanjian Immortal Sect.
Bai Luoshuang and the other two hurried to the foot of the mountain. They panted heavily, flying on their swords without rest. They finally rushed back as fast as they could.
At this time, they still did not care about their fatigue and quickly rushed up the mountain.
As they climbed up the mountain, they did not meet a single disciple.
Seeing the former glory of the Wanjian Immortal Sect reduced to its current state, the three of them could not help but tear up.
In the center of the Wanjian Immortal Sect's square, a pitch-black longsword was embedded in the ground, emitting a strange black light.
An old man stood in front of the longsword, speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
"Senior Brother Sect Master, most of the disciples have already distanced themselves from the sect. There are a few who are unwilling to leave, saying that they want to live and die with the sect." A woman in a palace dress walked over and said softly.
The old man said in a low voice, "If they don't want to leave, then expel them from the sect. The Wanjian Immortal Sect will cease to exist in the future. Chase them away!"
The woman in the palace dress trembled, her eyes slightly moist. "Senior Brother, do we really have no chance of winning?"
"No." The old man shook his head and said bitterly, "The Sword Demon became a demon with the sword. His Sword Dao already contains sword intent. I can't even pull out the sword he stabbed into the ground. How can I be his match?"
Three years ago, the Sword Demon appeared out of nowhere. With the Fallen Demon Sword in his hand, he claimed that he would challenge all the sword sects in the world by himself.
At first, everyone thought it was a joke. However, as the Sword Demon challenged one sword sect after another, the laughter stopped abruptly.
The Sword Demon's sword was truly a demonic sword. Once it was unsheathed, it would stain a hundred miles with blood!
The Sword Demon had a special characteristic. Before every battle, his Fallen Demon Sword would descend from the sky and stab into the sect. Three days later, he would come back to retrieve the sword. Once defeated by the Sword Demon, no one in the sect would be left alive!
Some people had thought of hiding Sword Demon's sword, but until today, no one had been able to pull it out from the ground.
And this time, the sect that issued the challenge was the Wanjian Immortal Sect. The moment he received the challenge, the old man knew that his sect was finished. Without hesitation, he began to dismiss the disciples.
The old man suddenly said, "Junior Sister, you should leave too!"
The woman in the palace gown was calm. She seemed to have expected the old man to say that. She only shook her head firmly.
The old man sighed and said with pity, "Sigh, why do you have to do this?"
"Sect Master, Sect Master, bad news. Miss and the others are back."
A disciple rushed over and said anxiously.
"What?"
"Nonsense!"
The old man and the woman in the palace gown were shocked.
"Father, Mother, I'm back." Bai Luoshuang had already run over. Her cheeks were slightly red, and she seemed to be excited.
"What are you doing back here? Are you crazy? "The old man almost roared.
He could not help but be anxious. The Sword Demon would arrive at dawn. If they came back now, they would be courting death!
"Hurry up and leave!" The woman in the palace gown did not care about anything else. Without another word, she wanted to leave with Bai Luoshuang.
Bai Luoshuang stubbornly said, "Mother, I'm not leaving. I rushed back to help Father!"
"You? How can you help? Hurry up and leave! "The old man's face darkened as he said sternly.
Bai Luoshuang was not angry at all. She said excitedly, "Father, this time we met a hidden expert outside. He will definitely be able to help you. Trust me."
The woman in the palace gown sighed and said softly, "Shuang 'er, it is not easy to meet a hidden expert. Even if there is one, why would he help you?"
She was certain that Bai Luoshuang was inexperienced. Coupled with the fact that the Wanjian Immortal Sect was in danger, she had been deceived!
Bai Luoshuang hurriedly said, "Mother, I'm not lying. That expert can create an endless supply of Spiritual Qi. Even the water he drinks is filled with Spiritual Qi. It is comparable to Spiritual Medicine!"
The woman in the palace gown rolled her eyes at Bai Luoshuang. She was beginning to suspect that her daughter was not simply deceived. Her brain might be damaged.
Creating Spiritual Qi? Drinking Spiritual Water?
It was most likely a dream world.
"Mother, you have to trust me. Senior Brother Luo, hurry up and take it out!" Bai Luoshuang was eager to prove herself.
The old man said angrily, "Luo Hao, it is fine that Junior Sister is fooling around, but why are you fooling around too?"
"Master, we really met an expert!" Luo Hao carefully took out the scroll and gently unrolled it.
Since Li Nianfan was using normal paper, he was afraid that the paper would be ruined.
"A piece of paper? You want to rely on this to save the Wanjian Immortal Sect? "The old man was so angry that he laughed and shook his head in disappointment.
Anyone with a bit of brain would not be fooled by an ordinary piece of paper.
Looking at the three of them, they really treated the paper as a treasure. It was the biggest joke in the world.
Qin Zhu explained, "Sect Leader, this paper is different."
The old man's face was stiff. He was too lazy to speak.
"Disaster is imminent. Stop fooling around." The woman in the palace gown could not help but say.
At this moment, the scroll was finally unrolled. Bai Luoshuang placed it in front of the old man. "Father, look."
The old man did not think much of it at first. He only glanced at it casually. The next moment, his pupils contracted and his body trembled.
"This, this is …."
His mouth was dry. He wanted to stick his eyes on the scroll. His face alternated between excitement and awe.
In his eyes, what was in front of him was not a scroll, but a person holding a long sword and going to a duel with conviction!
A surge of sword intent shot towards him.
Arrogant, domineering, and cold!
The old man could empathize with the person in the scroll.
It was the same duel, the same fight to the death, the same competition of swordsmanship!
Even if there were thousands of soldiers and horses in front of me, I would break through with my sword. I would advance without retreat!
Boom!
From the old man's body, a surge of sword intent shot up into the sky and into the clouds.
From afar, a tornado appeared on the Dual Sword Peak. The shape of the wind was like a long sword!
All the disciples of the Wanjian Immortal Sect felt the sword intent. The long swords in their hands could not help but ring.
Even the black long sword stuck in the ground began to vibrate.
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