The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Li Muchen picked up the Xuanming Sword again.

At this time, his consciousness naturally established a connection with the Xuanming Sword, and a sword energy shot out with a wave of his hand.

The sword energy broke through the forest, leaving a deep sword mark on the opposite cliff.

This is a superb sword!

The black fog shadow dancing with a sword appeared in front of Li Muchen's eyes again.

Some mysterious power revived in a certain corner of the body, flowing and surging in the blood vessels.

His heart also began to stir, and the chant sounded again in his ears:

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill..."

Li Muchen stood up and waved his sword unconsciously.

The campfire went out.

His sword was blacker than the night, glowing black in the darkness.

When the sun rose in the east and illuminated the valley, Li Muchen stopped.

There are traces of sword energy sweeping around everywhere.

Lan Tian watched quietly. This time, she wasn't afraid.

Li Muchen calmed down the turbulent breath in his body and glanced at the two ancient characters on the sword.

This is an ancient sword technique.

The name of the sword is Xuan Ming, so let’s call it Xuan Ming Sword Technique.

This sword must use this sword technique to exert its power.

But as soon as he used this sword technique, the killing intent surged in his heart, and even Li Muchen himself felt a little scared, feeling as if his Taoist mind was unstable and he had fallen into the devil's way.

When he pulled out the sword, there was a powerful demonic energy lingering on the sword, which later seemed to be absorbed by the remnant of the Heavenly Soul. Otherwise, Li Muchen would have been destroyed by the intense demonic attack.

There was a wonderful connection between Tianhunbi and him, and because of this, he was able to reactivate the sword spirit of Xuanming Sword.

Li Muchen couldn't tell whether the shadow of the dancing sword was the soul of the demon remaining in the sword spirit, or whether he was inspired by the communication between the Heavenly Soul Bi and the sword spirit and realized the Xuanming Sword Technique.

"We don't know how many days we've been here."

Li Muchen looked back and saw that the canyons and mountains were the same as before, except that there was a shocking crack in the ground.

As for the secret realm, as well as the dragon and the misty city in the secret realm, they should be nearby, but they are separated by the barrier and cannot be seen.

Although Li Muchen was a little curious about the secret city, he didn't intend to go in again. Firstly, he needs to wait for the right time to open the secret realm, and secondly, with his current ability, he is no match for that dragon. What's more, I don't know if there are other scary things inside.

Lan Tian blinked his big eyes curiously: "We came here for one day, but you were in a coma for three days, wasn't it Xitian?"

Li Muchen smiled and said: "That's not necessarily true. Haven't you heard the story of one day in the sky and a thousand years on the earth?"

Lan Tian shook his head and said, "I only heard my grandfather say that sometimes one day in the mountains means several days outside the mountains. But I don't believe it! One day is just one day, how can it be several days? If that is true, why? Grandpa is older than us?"

Li Muchen was stunned for a moment, and realized that the child's thoughts were always so strange. He smiled and touched her head: "Okay, put on your shoes, we are going back."

"Well!" When the little girl heard that she could go home, she felt excited and put on the shoes that had been dried by the fire.

"Mom, dad, and grandpa must be anxious! Grandpa must be scolding dad. Every time he is anxious, grandpa scolds dad, and dad doesn't dare to speak, and mom goes to cook. Mom makes delicious dishes, boils a pot of wine, Grandpa won’t be angry anymore.”

The little girl said with a smile, like a little nagging woman.

"Grandpa loves to talk when he drinks. Grandpa said that he has encountered monsters and fairies. Grandpa also said that he picked me up and I was born to a fairy. Hehe, I don't believe it! Grandpa! He loves to brag after he drinks too much!"

Li Muchen did not rush to fly with his sword, but took Lan Tian's hand, listened to the little girl's nagging, and walked slowly along the cracks in the earth in the direction of the rising sun.

Not long after walking, I saw a layer of licorice spread on the slope beside the tidal flat in front of me, and a person lying on the licorice.

They walked over and saw that it was Lan Tian's grandfather, Father Yanshan.

Father Yanshan leaned there quietly, with a smile on his thin face, eyes open, staring ahead.

"grandfather!"

Lan Tian jumped over and ran over.

But Father Yanshan didn't move, and he didn't even move his eyes.

Lantian jumped on Father Yanshan, shook him a few times, and shouted: "Grandpa! Grandpa!"

She raised her head helplessly and looked at Li Muchen: "Uncle, what's wrong with grandpa?"

Li Muchen felt sad and said nothing.

Lan Tian seemed to understand something and turned back to look at his grandfather. After a few glances, he burst into tears.

Li Muchen stood behind her and did not try to persuade her. He just let her cry.

The cry rippled in the wind and spread to the vast distance of the wasteland.

Perhaps because he was tired, or perhaps because he had dried up his tears, Lantian stopped.

She knelt beside the old man silently for a long, long time.

Li Muchen remembered the way his grandfather died in his arms during the snowy winter when he was a child.

On that day, he grew up.

Every child has to grow up, but he doesn't want Lantian to grow up because of something like this, like he did back then.

This memory will stay with her for the rest of her life and will never be erased.

Flames ignited on the wasteland.

Lantian saw grandpa waving to her from the firelight, smiling at her, and then rising to the sky with the bright flames, where was the beautiful paradise.

"Let's go." Li Muchen said.

"Yeah." Lan Tian nodded lightly.

Li Muchen stood up with his sword. This time, he used the Xuanming Sword, so there was no dazzling golden light, but an inconspicuous black light, like a wisp of smoke, which was not eye-catching.

In the air, they saw the shocking crack, extending eastwards for thousands of miles.

One sword can travel three thousand miles!

Such power is not something he can achieve.

But he knew that with Xuan Ming in hand, he would be able to do it one day.

But when he looked down at the crack, there was a hint of inexplicable worry and fear in his heart about the Dance of the Demon.

Baihuatang in Linhuang Town has replaced Baiyun Pharmacy, and Miss Xie from Baihuatang has also replaced Doctor Ye and become the new miracle doctor in the town.

It's just that this girl Xie is not a person, but a group of people

And because this group of people are all as beautiful as flowers, everyone in the town likes to see them, so they go to Baihua Hall when they have something to do, and even if they are not sick, they will look for some illness, so Baihua Hall seems to be quite lively.

When Li Muchen appeared at the door of Baihua Hall holding Lan Tian's hand, Xie Hongling, who had just walked out of the door, was so shocked that she knocked over the medicine basket in her hand.

Then she rushed forward in ecstasy, picked up Lan Tian and kissed her vigorously, shouting while kissing him: "Senior sister——, come out and see who's back!"

Xie Hongyan, dressed in red, walked out and was stunned for a moment at the door, then became excited.

Li Muchen looked at Lan Tian who was being kissed by Xie Hongling in her arms, and then saw Xie Hongyan rushing over. He was so frightened that he quickly backed away...