Everyone looked around and saw a slovenly man walking out of the woods after the catastrophe. He had disheveled hair, a long beard hanging down his belly, and his clothes were dirty and torn. He looked like a beggar.

No one dared to look down upon Salaiyi just by calling him by his first name.

Jiufang Changjing looked at it and shouted in confusion: "Human Saint?" The image of this person looked too much like a human saint.

Zhang Lingluo said: "Martial Saint, you must be crazy, the Human Saint is dead."

Jiufang Changjing argued: "Can't you come back to life after death?" He pointed at Sima Yuntai: "Didn't she die just now? This is not alive."

The old beggar smiled and said: "Little monster, long time no see."

Jiufang Changjing exclaimed when he heard this, and then looked in disbelief: "Impossible, aren't you already dead?"

The old beggar smiled and said: "Who told you that I am already dead?"

Wei Wushi couldn't help but ask: "Martial Saint, who is it?" The words that he said just now made Wei Wushi think that this person is also a member of the Taoist sect, but he couldn't think of such a number even if he tried hard.

Characters come.

Jiufang Changjing waved his hand: "Impossible, this person must be a fake."

Even Zhang Lingluo, who is so patient, can't stand it anymore: "Who are you pretending to be? Wu Sheng, you tell me."

Jiufang Changjing blurted out: "Sword Master!"

Hearing the word Sword Saint, even Wei Wushi took a breath of air. There are six saints in the Taoist sect, and all six of them are otherworldly beings. Among them, Sword Saint is the strongest and the earliest to be called a saint.

The saints sun, moon and stars are the disciples of the sword master. Those who are disciples are called saints, so those who are masters are not the saints among saints.

Lao Qi walked over slowly and said with a smile: "Little monster, do you think I am a fake?"

Only the Sword Master dared to call him a little monster. When the Nine Directions Long Whale was still very young, he was regarded as a monster by the world, and the world was so vast that there was no place for it.

It was the Sword Master who brought the Nine Directions Long Whale into the Taoist Gate and found a peaceful place to live.

Jiufang Changjing said firmly: "You must be a fake."

"Oh, I can't even hear my voice."

"No one can imitate the voice."

"Haha, then you should know my sword, right?"

Jiufang Changjing inexplicably felt that the momentum was like ten thousand swords surrounding him. This familiar feeling made him kneel down involuntarily. When he was still very young, the sword master made him regard him as a god by not moving his ten thousand swords, and he knelt down on the spot.

Learn from the sword master.

Later, the sword master still did not accept him as his disciple, but just led him into the Taoist sect.

"Ah Sword Master, it's really you!" The voice was filled with indescribable excitement.

After being confirmed by Jiufang Changjing, it can't be wrong. I think only the Sword Master in the Taoist sect dared to call Bansa Laiyi like this.

Zhang Lingluo was delighted: "Sword Master, why are you here?"

"I saw visions of heaven and earth in the distance. I knew that the real demon had come to the world, and I came here specifically to conquer the demon."

The sword master said and looked at the Lotus Demon-Suppressing Seat, which had already suppressed the real demon: "It turns out that Master Qianshan has arrived."

"The peach blossoms are blooming, and the mountains are standing suddenly. A little tower fire is dimming in the distance. It is said that the donor is safe and sound."

Apparently Master Qianshan and the Sword Master have known each other for a long time.

The Daomen couldn't help but worry that the Sword Master would not be on their side. After all, they were not familiar with the Sword Master several generations apart. The Sword Master came with the purpose of subduing demons and was acquainted with Master Shimen Qianshan.

At this time, the sword master came closer from a distance, and everyone saw clearly that the tattered clothes he wore were actually the purple robe of the Taoist sect's highest status. The pattern of the sun, moon and stars on the robe had long been worn away to the point where no trace could be seen.

You must know that Duanmuci, as a Taoist master of the Taoist sect, wears a purple robe that is nothing more than a dragon and phoenix sutra robe. This shows that the Sword Master has a transcendent status in the Taoist sect.

Salaiyi said at this time: "I went in and out of the palace several times to steal treasures. I asked who the master was. It turned out to be you, junior brother."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Taoist sect was shocked. The Sword Master and Salai Yi were actually brothers. Is it true?

However, the Sword Master did not call Salai Yi a brother, but called him by his first name: "Sa Laiyi, are you deceiving my Taoist sect?"

These words undoubtedly cleared up the relationship with Salaiyi and confirmed his Taoist identity.

Yun Ruoshui's eyes were deeply focused. He had heard the name of the Taoist Sword Master for a long time, but he never knew that it was the legend who abandoned his cultivation and rebelled against the Immortal Sect more than a hundred years ago.

With this great talent, there have been two people in a row in the past two hundred years, one is Yun Mianmei in front of me, and the other is Yun Wuxue.

However, the prophecy that the Penglai Immortal Sect will not be able to achieve enlightenment for thousands of years has not been broken. Yun Piti abandoned the path halfway, and Yun Wuxue has not yet attained the path.

Jiufang Longjing hit the snake with a stick and said: "Sword Master, Salaiyi has gone too far to bully others. He has insulted my Taoist sect and wants to eradicate our Taoist sect."

The Sword Master smiled and said: "There can be no Penglai Immortal Sect in the world, but it cannot be without the Dao Sect. I will never agree to this."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly shone like sparks of light as he looked at Salai Yi: "Sa Laiyi, I don't agree!"

Salai Yi patted Yun Ruoshui on the shoulder and stood up: "Junior brother, I wonder how far you have practiced the Heavenly Sword?"
Chapter completed!