I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"Master, you seem to have something on your mind."

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly spoke.

Ye Nan didn't answer, his hands trembling slightly.

Before he didn't make a move for a long time, there was indeed an element of anger.

It's just that Xu Lao's oil is exhausted, and there is no one to save. The sad and beautiful ending of a generation of great swordsmen may be the best ending.

As for Lu Yue, Ye Nan really didn't expect that he would sacrifice everything for Tang Yingruo and all the disciples of the sect.

He, Ye Nan, miscalculated this time.

"Ugh!"

Ye Nan let out a long sigh, with a heavy heart.

creak-

At this moment, the door of the guest room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Ye Nan turned his head to look, and saw two people coming, one of them was very old, wrinkled, holding the Zhuxian sword in his hand.

The other was in his early thirties, wearing a robe only qualified to be worn by the elders of Yijianzong Lingwen Peak, and there was a look of cruelty in his brows.

It was Mr. Xu and Lu Yue!

"Old Xu, Senior Brother Lu!"

Ye Nan was taken aback, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"no."

Mr. Xu shook his head slightly, then took out a chessboard and said, "Play chess."

"it is good."

Ye Nan responded respectfully, and sat by the window with Xu Laoduan, holding black chess in hand, and made a move.

Snapped!
Mr. Xu held the white chess piece in his hand and dropped a piece.

Lu Yue sat quietly and watched the chess game.

Time flies like a white horse, and three hours are fleeting.

During these three hours, Ye Nan raised his head and looked at Mr. Xu several times, wanting to say something, but the words stopped when he reached his mouth.

There are faint sounds of swords and guns attacking the gold and iron horses on the chessboard, as if the two armies are facing each other, and tens of thousands of horses are galloping.

At a certain moment, Ye Nan finally plucked up the courage and asked, "Mr. Xu, Brother Lu, don't you ask anything?"

Elder Xu sighed and shook his head, but he didn't say a word.

Lu Yue also shook his head and waited on him.

This game of chess lasted for five hours.

It wasn't until dawn that Mr. Xu spoke up and said, "Nan'er, tomorrow is my funeral and Lu Yue's. I hope you can come to attend."

Lu Yue also said: "Junior Brother, Ruo'er will be handed over to you in the future."

woohoo~~~
The voice fell, and there was a night wind blowing by the window.

The two figures turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared with the breeze.

"what!"

After they disappeared, Ye Nan suddenly felt as if he had been bitten by a poisonous insect on his face, and the pain was like a needle prick. When he opened his eyes, he woke up.

Looking around, I saw that I had been sleeping on the guest bed, and Shangguan Wan'er was waiting on the side. Where was the shadow of Mr. Xu and Lu Yue in the room?
"Master, what's wrong with you, why are you breaking out in a cold sweat?"

Shangguan Wan'er's gentle voice could be heard next to her ear, and then she was seen holding a pair of towels, soaked in water, coming over to wipe off her sweat.

"No...it's nothing, I had a nightmare."

Ye Nan let out a long breath, his chest heaving violently.

Shangguan Wan'er smiled softly: "Haha, Master, a nightmare scares you like this. In my opinion, I will stay by your side in the future and protect you well."

"..."

Ye Nan choked for a while, but he didn't refute.

"Master, this is the first time I have had such close contact with you. You don't know, many female disciples in our sect have a crush on you, but when that sword fairy appeared, he stole your limelight."

Shangguan Wan'er said so while wiping Ye Nan's sweat.

In the middle of the conversation, she suddenly changed the subject and said, "But, master, I think that although that sword fairy is powerful, it's not worthy of my disciple's love..."

Ye Nan waved his hand and interrupted her: "Wan'er, since when did you become so talkative, can you just say no to someone you like?"

"uh-huh!"

Shangguan Wan'er snorted softly, blushing suddenly flushed on her cheeks, and said, "How embarrassing is that?"

Ye Nan didn't ask any more questions, got out of bed, put on his robe, walked slowly to the window, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the dream just now.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Shangguan Wan'er frowned.

Ye Nan shook his head and didn't speak.

creak-

He opened the window, only to find that it was already daylight outside.

In the far east, a fiery red sun rose, illuminating the entire Fenghuo City.

The morning light shines on the tall forest, and the first sun shines on the city.

"Let's go, go back."

Ye Nan said lightly.

"it is good."

After leaving the guest room, Ye Nan took Shangguan Wan'er, picked up Yi Jianzong's on-the-go supernatural powers, and headed back towards Yi Jianzong.

After several hours of rushing, he finally returned to Yi Jianzong.

From a long distance, one could see the white cloth all over the mountain gate, and many disciples gathered in front of the Jiuhua Hall in sackcloth and filial piety, their cries resounded through the sky, extremely shrill.

"Master, today seems to be Xu Lao's funeral."

Shangguan Wan'er opened her mouth, but when she said this, she suddenly discovered something, and said, "Hey, why did Elder Lu die in battle?"

Ye Nan sighed slightly.

Yesterday in Fenghuo City, Shangguan Wan'er could only see Mr. Xu's battle in the sky, but could not see the battle on the ground. She didn't even know why Lu Yue died.

In front of the Jiuhua Hall, two jet-black coffins were parked there, and the coffins were covered with a huge black cloth with their names printed on them.

——Xu Yanzong.

——Lu Yue.

Mr. Xu's original name was Xu Yanzong, and many disciples did not know his real name until after his death.

"Go down."

Ye Nan murmured, took Shangguan Wan'er down the clouds, and set foot on the ground of Jiuhua Palace.

Some disciples were kowtowing in front of the coffin and vase. After seeing two figures falling from the clouds, they were taken aback and hurried forward to salute.

"senior."

"I have seen Senior Sword Immortal."

what?
Shangguan Wan'er was taken aback.

Looking at the many disciples present who said this to her master, she couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

Why do these people call their masters seniors?And still a sword fairy?

"Ahem, ahem, I am not that sword fairy, you have mistaken me."

Ye Nan waved his hand and winked at everyone present.

When everyone saw his wink, they immediately gave a meaningful "Oh" and changed their words: "I've seen Master Ye."

These disciples were not fools, and when they thought that Master Ye was very low-key before and did not want to reveal his true identity, they were relieved.

But they all knew in their hearts that Master Ye might want to keep a low profile in front of Shangguan Wan'er for the last time, and he didn't want to show off. This kind of disposition is extremely elegant!
"Master... junior brother..."

Seeing Ye Nan's return from a distance, Tang Yingruo felt mixed emotions in her heart.

She opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't have the courage to come forward to say hello.

Ye Nan glanced at her, but said nothing.

call out!call out!call out!
Several beams of light came from all directions in the Eastern Desolation, turning into suzerains and patriarchs one after another.

"The lord of the Lower Nine Rings Sect, come to offer condolences."

"The lord of the Dragon Feather Sect is here to offer condolences to Elder Xu and Elder Lu."