Bai Wuchen and the others naturally did not dare to wander around. They only walked around the courtyard carefully.
They admired the immortal's residence with a pious and respectful heart.
Regardless of whether it was the layout or the decoration style, their eyes lit up and they were amazed.
There were many things they had never seen before, such as tiles, mirrors, and so on.
Treasures, these were definitely treasures!
So this was how the immortal's palace looked like.
Bai Luoshuang introduced, "Father, look, that's the air purifier, and that's the water purifier."
"Hiss —"
Zhao Shanhe gasped, and his eyes widened. Although he had already heard about it, he was still extremely shocked when he saw the real thing.
This was a self-made grotto-heaven!
"You're shocked just by these? Look, what's that over there? "Bai Wuchen pointed at a corner not far away.
"Fallen Demon Sword?!" Zhao Shanhe quickly went over. After confirming it several times, he was extremely certain that it was the Fallen Demon Sword!
"Did this immortal really help you get rid of the Sword Demon?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
"How can it be fake?"
Bai Wuchen smiled and whispered, "I suspect that this expert is an old friend of the Wanjian Immortal Sect's ancestor!"
Zhao Shanhe looked at Bai Wuchen with extreme disdain and said mercilessly, "Pfft! Do you have any shame? "
Lin Ching-yun also looked at Bai Wuchen with a strange expression. He did not expect this senior to be so good at flattering himself.
"I have my reasons!" Bai Wuchen quickly analyzed, "My daughter just came out to seek refuge and encountered a demon. She was almost killed by the demon, and this expert happened to appear. Not only did he save my daughter, but he also treated them to spiritual water and brought back a painting!
This painting first helped me achieve a breakthrough, then led the Sword Demon to this place. He casually killed the Sword Demon and solved a huge problem for the Wanjian Immortal Sect! Everything is under the control of this expert. He is clearly helping our Wanjian Immortal Sect! "
The way Zhao Shanhe looked at Bai Wuchen had already changed. He exclaimed, "Bai Wuchen, why didn't I realize before that you could be so shameless? According to what you said, I think the expert helped you because he wanted to get to know me through you. It seems like my ancestor was the one who knew the expert. "
These two old farts were too shameless!
Lin Ching-yun rolled her eyes, and her beautiful eyes fell on the Fallen Demon Sword.
Was this the Fallen Demon Sword that had stirred up the entire Immortal Cultivation World?
It was just a sword, but it was enough to terrify all the major sects. Now, this sword was casually placed in a corner and used to chop firewood.
"Eh?"
Bai Wuchen was slightly taken aback. "The demonic aura on the Fallen Demon Sword has disappeared without a trace!"
"It's true!" Zhao Shanhe was also shocked. The Fallen Demon Sword represented a swordsmanship demon. Now, it felt like an ordinary black sword.
However, when they thought of Li Nianfan's methods, they immediately understood.
"It seems like the expert saw that the Fallen Demon Sword was filled with murderous intent, so he sealed the demonic aura within it. He used it to chop firewood to atone for his sins!" Zhao Shanhe had already finished his imagination. He exclaimed, "He is indeed an expert."
At this moment, Li Nianfan had already thought of a solution. He began to prepare the ink, paper, and inkstone.
Everyone who came here was here for his literary talent. A cultured person should naturally do what a cultured person should do. He would make a couplet and hang it in front of the door.
Li Nianfan held the writing brush in his hand and stood straight. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was brewing his emotions.
Waves of Daoist Rhyme emanated from Li Nianfan's body and instantly filled the entire courtyard.
Bai Wuchen and the others trembled all over. They had goosebumps all over their bodies. They suddenly felt a sense of fear and trepidation.
"Young Master Li, he, he, he …"
Lin Ching-yun's beautiful eyes widened. Her red lips were trembling. She was so excited that she could not speak.
This was the first time that Young Master Li had shown his Daoist Rhyme. Although it was only a little bit, it was probably unparalleled in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.
They suppressed the fear in their hearts and paced slowly. They carefully approached Li Nianfan.
Was the expert going to write?
Everyone did not even dare to breathe.
Li Nianfan had already brewed his emotions. He suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils were as deep as the Milky Way.
He put down the brush!
Boom!
Although the sky was clear and boundless, a thunderclap actually resounded in the sky!
The brush moved like a dragon and snake. It was elegant and beautiful!
Bai Wuchen and the others even forgot to breathe. Their widened eyes were instantly filled with blood. They only felt that their essence, Qi, and spirit were imprisoned. It was as if they were isolated in another world.
Li Nianfan's brush danced rapidly on the paper. In their eyes, he was not writing. He was writing the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao!
Every stroke of his followed the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao. The Daoist Rhyme pressed down on them like an avalanche.
It was too much. It was too dense!
Their tiny bit of Dao was like a small boat in the ocean in front of this Dao Rhyme. It was too insignificant.
This Daoist Rhyme was enough to drive everyone in the Immortal Cultivation Realm crazy!
If Li Nianfan's Daoist Rhyme was not very gentle, their spirits would have been instantly destroyed by this Daoist Rhyme. They would have gone mad and their hundred years of cultivation would have been destroyed.
Soon, Li Nianfan put down the brush!
Bai Wuchen and the others were relieved. They breathed heavily and were sweating profusely.
There were ten big words printed on the paper. They were as ethereal as the clouds.
"I came from the mortal world. I came here to seek immortality!"
What an immortal's handwriting. What a free and easy concept!
It was just ten short words, but they expressed the true essence of Immortal Cultivation.
Only an expert like Young Master Li would have the courage to write such a couplet.
Zhao Shanhe stared at this sentence and repeated it over and over again. He only felt his scalp go numb. His mind seemed to be filled with wisdom. There was a moment of emptiness.
A little!
Just a little more!
I can break through to the Out of Body Realm!
Zhao Shanhe's breathing quickened. He could only sigh in his heart.
However, he was full of hope. As long as he could be with such an expert, breaking through to the Out of Body Realm was nothing.
No one dared to speak. They were all stunned by the concept of this couplet. They were afraid that if they spoke, they would cause chaos in the Daoist Rhyme.
"It's done!"
Li Nianfan picked up the couplet and looked at it carefully. "It's so-so. I've slacked off recently. My strength has regressed a little."
So-so?
Regressed a little?
I beg you to consider the feelings of the weak.
Lin Ching-yun trembled, not daring to speak.
"What do you think of this handwriting?" Li Nianfan wanted to show off.
Bai Wuchen was stunned for a moment. Then, he braced himself and said, "Good handwriting. This handwriting … is too good!"
He really could not think of any words to describe it. This kind of handwriting only existed in the Nine Heavens.
Li Nianfan could see that he was at a loss for words.
"Let's hang this at the door." Li Nianfan took the couplet and walked to the door. He fixed the couplet on both sides of the door frame. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
There were not many words, but the concept was important. Even an immortal would not find it tacky.
His siheyuan had become even more impressive.
"Master, the food is ready."
Xiao Bai carried a tray filled with vegetables and meat rolls and placed it on a large stone table in the inner courtyard.
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