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Chapter 181 Sixth Patriarch of the Sword Sect, my disciple save me(1/2)

Lin Nan was in disbelief and kept rubbing his eyes.

But no matter how hard he tried, the scenery before his eyes did not change at all.

Just see.

A stream seems to come from the sky, carrying gurgling water, winding all the way forward, straight to the front of Linnan.

The blue water of the stream is like a spiritual mirror, with spiritual fish leaping and bustling inside.

There are several thatched huts on both sides of the stream.

The huts with earthen walls and thatched roofs are in a well-proportioned pattern, and several red-crowned roosters are standing on one foot on the road in front of the house. Their mindless eyes are looking at Lin Nan and blinking again and again.

Apart from that, there are green grass and blue sky.

Occasionally, a light breeze blows from afar, causing the grass to sway and the stream to ripple. It also stirs the crops in the fields, bringing with it the smell of cow dung.

In front of the main road in the village, six old men with stooped stature and various farm tools in their hands seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Disciple, save you!" I shouted instinctively.

"And your name in future generations will be..."

"Did you go to the wrong place?" Shi Yi blinked.

I speak confidently, my expression is solemn, and my eyes radiate a dazzling light that seems to illuminate the whole world.

This is what Bi Song had never expected, and Jin was stunned.

"Where does that person come from? It's a sword Bi Songlei, he is really majestic!" The Seventh Patriarch stroked his beard and smiled.

Bi Song cried.

"Everything needs to be nipped in the bud."

"You have to look backward to be immersed in the past."

Today is the same as in the past! We have all come to the four wastelands, Lin Nan in our future generations! How can I continue to be a master and a disciple?

To know.

After all, the Bi Songlei Sect has fallen! There is no limit to the foundation!

How outrageous!

"???"

And how could a special mortal appear in front of Lin Nan's numerous formations? How could he not have the courage to look directly at himself?

"Because I definitely allowed it, my Fei Jian was so completely defeated!"

Yes!

If you are too presumptuous, then be so presumptuous. Who makes Jianzu the hope of Xiaoxing of the Sword Sect, and this person is Jian Cangnanjian?

"I am the oldest ancestor of the Sword Sect. I was named 'Xu Ze' by the Lingxiao Sword Emperor."

An old man with a relatively burly figure, a red beard and a white face acted first.

We all have distorted features and hideous faces! With this look, it’s as if we want to eat the sect alive!

Eight old people communicated with each other.

"Is it enough for him to cause harm to the Sword Sect?"

"I will definitely be like them, they are all confused!"

How can that work?

"Yes, it can make Jian Zong repeat the same mistakes that he made tens of thousands of years ago. I have to kill him!"

From this point of view, there are only two possibilities for the current situation.

For a time, the eight ancestors all looked upright!

After hearing this, Zongmen's mouth twitched and a white line formed on his head.

"Because you have lived for tens of thousands of years, you know everything about the Sword Sect very well, and you also know a lot about Linnan in the Four Wildernesses."

"Suffer death!!"

Led by Xu Ze, eight old men carried various farm tools and rushed down with murderous intent!

Liu Hao understood instantly and came behind Bi Song with a smile: "Huijian Cangnan Sword, this place is indeed Bi Songlei Sect, and we are indeed the masters of your sword ancestor."

I looked at Liu Hao, pointed at the sect, and said in a loud voice: "Liu Hao! Why does he take everyone to Fei Jian? Where did that garbage come from..."

The sect and others were immediately shocked!

I originally wanted to call the sect garbage.

You know why, we are all very pleased with the sect! Especially when we noticed the sect’s cultivation level, we even laughed warmly!

The old people were talking a lot.

They were obviously a group of old people whose bodies were half buried in the ground, but the sounds they made were loud and high, like the sound of the sky!

It’s not his words you’re waiting for!

Putting aside their uniformly yellow teeth, their temperaments are so simple and unpretentious, and their smiles are so kind and kind!

At this moment, everyone has to face the question that just ended.

We ended up looking at the sect squarely. When we looked at the sect, there was a question in our eyes:

The old people behind me either have practiced some very low-level secret technique, or they are really just mortals!

But that’s reasonable! How could the dignified Lin Nan end up like this?

Master? Sword Cangnan Sword?

How could Bi Song mean that the village with only a few people in front of him was really the Leizong of Bi Song?

The smile is neither stiff nor awkward.

"There are ways to create eight imperial formations, eighty-four holy formations, and forty-four low-level magic formations to confuse the enemy. Lin Nan has exhausted all his knowledge."

"Looking at the age of his bones, does he seem to be a saint or a centenarian?"

I actually noticed any fluctuations in cultivation from under those eight old people! It's like, those old people are really special mortals!

"..."

This statement made the eight old people frown.

"Yes, it reminds you of a time that people would like to look back on tens of thousands of years later!"

All the masters of Sword Ancestor were shocked!

It is true that whether it is the village in front of you or the surrounding scenery, it is all eye-catching.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't know everything." An old man holding a sickle answered: "That is your best way to confuse the enemy."

Zongmen raised his hand to stroke his beard and smiled proudly: "My name is Zongmen. They may have heard of that name, but they must be extremely unfamiliar with my name in future generations."

After saying that, we took another deep breath, raised our eyebrows in unison, and said in unison: "The Sword Master has reappeared. This is the Sword Sect's luck! Have you ever met the Sword Master!"

Because the holy power comes from the care of heaven and earth, and the care of heaven and earth is given by heaven and earth! It is difficult for saints to completely restrain it!

Before coughing heavily, the sect clasped his hands and came behind the eight old men: "I came to ask them, are they really the masters of the Sword Ancestor? Is this really the Sixth Ancestor of the Sect?"

"You might as well think about it, if the enemy came here and saw the village and you old mortals, how would you feel?"

The six old men smiled at Lin Nan.

How dare you, a mere Tianzun monk, do this to Patriarch Bi Song?

Even if for some reasons, we have to pretend to be special people here, it is still too much for the monks in the Tianzun realm to question it!

"Are they the eighth ancestor of the sixth ancestor?" Bi Song asked seriously as he looked at the eight old people.

As soon as this was said, the other old people expressed their agreement.

We spoke one after another, and the pride in our eyes slowly overflowed as we spoke!

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Although he understood why the sect could be like this with his cultivation level, the old man known as the ‘Seventh Ancestor’ immediately changed the subject!

Do we think that from now on, Emperor Zong and I will be like those old people behind us, working from sunrise to sunrise, living like mortals?

The eight old people frowned again!

Xu Ze and others who followed closely also saw the scene in front of them and were also startled.

"Why is that scourge of his coming back again?"

"Where is this? Shouldn't I appear in the Sword Emperor Sect?!" Lin Nanren were all dumbfounded!

"Not only is he a sword master, but he is also a sword master who has reached the 'realm of practice'!"

When he heard the second half of Zongmen's words, Xu Ze still looked stunned, thinking that the fat cultivator behind him was actually a reincarnated cultivator!

"The eyes hide the sword light, and the sword body is integrated. It is really a sword master!"
To be continued...
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