Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

The Linghuazong mountain gate is the main entrance of the mountain protection formation.

Walking down the hundred-step long steps, at the end of the Qingshi Road, there is a Taoist door.

All the disciples of the Linghua Sect have achieved great success in cultivation, left the mountains and entered the world of mortals, and after bidding farewell to their masters, they all followed this path.

There is a burst behind the Xuanmen.

The array is not very useful, it only has the function of sending a message.

Everyone gets different gift words, some are blessed and some are admonished.

It is said in the sect that this formation will evaluate the disciples' xinxing according to their performance in the sect, and then a line of words that only the person can see will appear on the gate.

Standing under the Xuanmen, Chu Lanyin raised her head and saw the formation eye spirit stone attached to the Xuanmen.

After years of wind and sun, the Lingshi has become very smooth and round, far from the sharp edges and corners at that time.

He gave a low laugh.

Only Xie Cangshan could come up with this weird formation.

In fact, the formation technique on this mountain gate is far less mysterious than what is spread, except for the place where there is a picture stone, the sect doesn't know anything about what the disciples are doing or what they are saying.

Xie Cangshan's original words: After all, it is "personal privacy", and it is illegal to stare at it everywhere.

So this array is just an improved version of the simple heart demon array, and the words that the disciples saw all came from their heart.

Those who have evil thoughts in their hearts will naturally see warnings, and those who hold righteous thoughts in their hearts are words of encouragement.

The Lingshi Lingshi is a stone full of aura, and it should be a treasure worth tens of thousands of gold if it is placed elsewhere.

It's a pity that it was unlucky to bump into Chu Lanyin, the sword spirit.

The heat of that year was extremely heavy, the sea and sky were steaming, and gold and stones flowed.Because Chu Lan was soaking in the lake of Xishan, she was knocked on the waist by this too sharp spirit stone.

The way Sword Spirit takes a bath is very unique.

Lying on his back in the water, he sank with a thud, and sank to the bottom after a while.

Then generally the sun does not set, and he does not come up.

Xie Cangshan also suggested, let him pick a place before sinking, find a clean and comfortable place, and lie there fixedly in the future, so that he can fish the sword accurately every time.

In ancient times, there was a carving of a boat to seek a sword, and now there is a practice of seeking a sword in Xie Cangshan Lake, which is also a kind of progress if you think about it.

Chu Lan didn't recognize the bed because he didn't think it was necessary.

Then he was knocked down by this stone.

Sword Spirit's lower back was knocked out a big dent, if it were a human being, this knock would make him paralyzed.

There was even a hole on the body of the sword. Although it was almost impossible to find out, Chu Lan was still autistic on the spot and didn't want to see anyone for several days.

Xie Cangshan had no choice but to fish out the stone, and set up an exclusive area for Chu Lanyin in the lake, paved the ground with soft sand, surrounded by night pearls, placed porcelain pillows, and a sound tube for convenience. Sword Spirit listens to books in the water.

As for the gifted stone, it was split by Xie Cangshan, who knew that an ancient Renshan spirit stone with extremely strong spiritual power was split, it was indestructible, and it was no wonder that it was able to injure Chu Lanyin.

Chu Lan kowtowed for revenge for swallowing the stone.

Xie Cangshan was almost overwhelmed by his laughter, grabbed his wrist and said, "Then why not let it glow."

Later, this spirit stone became the eye of the Xuanmen Formation of Wenxin.

The disciples sent Chu Lanyin to the gate of the mountain.

Outside the mountain protection formation, people from the Immortal Dao League have been waiting for a long time.

Chu Lan completely ignored the knife-like gazes of the members of the Immortal Dao League, and turned to Su Zhiya and the others, "Don't cry, I'll go back as soon as I go."

The guardians of the Xiandao League laughed after hearing this.

They couldn't help but secretly said in their hearts: "Lan Yin Sword Spirit, you seem to have a great ability to domineering here, but when the spirits of cultivating immortality enter the demon world, it is Taihui Tiandao who personally lowers the coercion. The spiritual power to cover clouds, cover hands, and rain will also be suppressed to less than half.

Qingxiu sword spirit enters the demon world, that is a drop of clear water falling into the ink, and wanting to come back is just a daydream!

Gritting his teeth again, he thought resentfully: It's a pity that the Yuanling of this sword spirit didn't get it.

Last night, Gu Shengyang returned to the Immortal Dao League covered in blood, scaring everyone.

Leader Gu was seriously injured and retreated, but before retreating, he issued a death order, and no one could think about the Yuan Ling who had obtained Lan Yin's sword.

This order is ugly, but with Gu Shengyang's cultivation, the body of the Lan Yin sword was beaten like this, so they should not think that they can take Chu Lan Yin.

But it can't be cheap for the demons.

The people of Xiandaomeng looked at me and I looked at you, and finally pushed a person out.

The man let out a "scratch" and glared fiercely at his comrades behind him, then took a deep breath, took a step forward, and respectfully said to Chu Lanyin: "Elder Chu, please swear an oath to save the lives of thousands of people in my human race." Common people, we will never let Yuan Ling fall into the hands of the demons."

Chu Lanyin was still wearing a snow-white toga with a fox fur over it today, and the cut of the robe was so long that it completely covered his feet, so it seemed to cover up his inhuman features.

Under the snow-white fox fur, the sword spirit's shoulders are thin, his brows are not sharp, but it is like the soft water of the distant mountains, like the spring scenery.

In the early morning, there was a thin mist in the Linghuazong, and the water on the bluestone steps was sparkling and reflective.A few fallen flowers floated in the water, and the edges of each flower were burnt yellow and black due to the fire last night.

It was the withered splendor, gradually becoming the ashes of the past.

He said: "Isn't it just an oath? I will do it immediately."

The members of the Immortal Dao League held their breaths. This sword spirit is good at using verbal traps to evade the laws of heaven. They discussed a lot about the content of this oath yesterday, just to prevent Chu Lanyin from taking advantage of loopholes.

If it doesn't work, they can still read a sentence and let Chu Lanyin follow a sentence, but the effect of cause and effect will not be so strong, it can only be regarded as a bad idea.

Lan Yinjian raised her eyes, and the momentary look of sadness just now seemed to be an illusion.

Cangshan stood beside him silently.

Swearing this hurdle, he had already taught Lan Yin how to say it last night, but it was still chilling when it really happened in front of him today.

The wooden puppet, who was also forced to wear furry clothes, moved slightly to block him from the mountain wind blowing from the side.

Chu Lanyin flipped her hands, and Lan Yin's sword appeared out of thin air, suspended in front of the mountain gate.

More than a dozen members of the Xiandao League retreated at the same time, watching him warily.

"Taihui's way of heaven is above, and I swear by Lan Yin's sword."

Chu Lanyin said in a deep voice: "Because of Chu Lan's merits and virtues, the soul will not be given to the people of the demon world. I hope that in the Taihui Realm, the common people will live in peace and all living beings will be happy."

Compared with the original words Cangshan taught him, I added a sentence.

Cang Shan's eyes moved slightly, but those words were drowned in the exclamation of everyone in an instant.

The clouds rolled into swirls, and the sky was bright.

Shocked thunder fell from the clouds, clanging like a slap on the palm.

Taihui Tiandao agreed to this oath.

"This is... done?"

Xiandaomeng looked up at the scene in the sky, a little in disbelief.

Chu Lan beckoned to stop moaning.

Cang Shan walked side by side with him, Li Pu'er followed behind them, and a dozen people from the Xiandao League walked behind the three of them.

They were wondering as they walked.

Why are you still taking the lead? I have never seen such a self-conscious hostage!

Seeing them walk a certain distance, Ling Huazong's disciples have not yet dispersed.

The disciples were still straining to keep from crying, but when they turned their heads, Elder Su Zhiya couldn't help crying, so he no longer endured the hardship, hugging his head in twos or wiping away his tears alone against the wind.

Mu Xin wiped his eyes vigorously, chased a few steps, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, elder! Leave the sect to us, and have a good journey!"

"Good wind!"

"Brother! Those who promised to teach us swordsmanship must not break their promises!"

"Elder Chu, Fellow Daoist Mu, Ling Huazong is waiting for you to come back!"

Outside the mountain gate, as Chu Lan walked away with a dull head, Xiandaomeng followed with a dull head.

The bell sounds like a mountain spring.

After walking for a while, Chu Lanyin suddenly turned around and asked, "Aren't you flying? Do I have to float by myself to go to the Demon Realm?"

Xiandaomeng: "..." Embarrassed.

Then a luxurious spirit boat was released.

Chu Lan looked at the flying magic weapon with satisfaction, and said loudly to the Linghua disciples who were still watching them in front of the mountain gate: "This! I'll give you a hundred pieces when I come back!"

This sentence amused everyone who was in grief.

Many people laughed through their tears, and said in multiple voices: "Elder Lan Yin, you keep your word, go home as soon as possible!"

Chu Lanyin jumped on the spirit boat, and the spirit boat raised its sails and flew to the Shenlongguan border agreed by the two worlds.

The main rudder of the Xiandao League is on the only way to Shenlongguan. The spirit boat will park here for half an hour, and the Xiandao League will make a final explanation.

Gu Shengyang transformed into a split soul of an incarnation outside the body, with a pale complexion, standing outside the cubicle where Chu Lanyin lived.

It was the wooden puppet Cangshan who came to see him.

Leader Gu's eyes were red and swollen, his eyes were covered with a layer of gray, and his chin also had a little stubble, as if he hadn't slept for several nights.

Cultivators will not show this kind of fatigue due to lack of sleep for a few days, let alone even split souls, it is not known how bad it is.

His condition was very poor, but his eyes were extremely sharp and compelling, and arrows fell on Cangshan like a salvo.

"You really look like my master." Gu Shengyang narrowed his eyes and stared at him, and said, "You are the puppet of the legendary Da Chunmu, right? Back then, Master did not hesitate to go deep into the junction of Yin and Yang in the Southern Darkness to find Da Chunmu. Tsubaki, just to keep this second hand."

"You are the accomplice he left for Chu Lanyin to violate the laws of heaven."

Gu Shengyang looked gloomy: "Da Chunmu will not form a bond with the summoner. I advise you not to obey the sword spirit. You are not helping him, but harming him."

Cangshan stood quietly like a wooden pile, and finally said: "Is it finished?"

Gu Shengyang choked.

The wooden puppet brushed the dust off his clothes and said, "Master Gu, please come back."

"Presumptuous! A mere wooden puppet..."

Gu Shengyang was so angry that he was about to make a formula to reprimand the wooden puppet. Just as he raised his arm, his body suddenly stopped.

There was an alarm bell in his heart, and when he looked closely, he saw clusters of new green grass sprouts growing out of his sleeves.

The grass sprouts were tender, but they devoured his spiritual power.

"Sorcery!" Gu Shengyang yelled angrily, "Master, why did you create this thing? Chu Lanyin..."

He suddenly couldn't continue.

The puppet stared at him.

There was no other movement, just watching, which actually sent a chill down the back of Leader Gu.

The big toon wood puppet gathers the essence of heaven and earth, and it should be clear and transparent, but the eyes of Cangshan are as deep as a pool, and below it is still water flowing deep, and the abyss is endless.

Xie Cangshan also has such eyes.

He was deeply afraid of this in the past when he was in Xishan.

Gu Shengyang was short of breath, and only listened to the wooden puppet of Cangshan: "Leader Gu, Xie Cangshan has no direct disciples, not to mention, a gentleman is careful not to bully the dark room, humbles himself to shepherd himself, and contains Zhang Kezhen, please keep it in mind."

The gentleman is careful not to deceive the dark room.Humble to shepherd yourself, with Zhang Kezhen.

These are the words given to Gu Shengyang by the Shanmen Wenxin Formation before he left the sect.

Gu Shengyang froze on the spot.

The Cangshan Wooden Puppet had already left at some point, the green shoots dissipated, Gu Shengyang lowered his head, and spread his hands, the palms were already covered with cold and wet.

After leaving the boundary of Ningzhou, the spirit boat sailed for half a day, skimmed the thirteen cities in the border area, and landed outside Shenlong Pass.

The Demon Race has already sent people to wait here.

The leader was a succubus with a slender figure and bright eyes, and behind him were a dozen or so strong demon soldiers as strong as a hill.

A blood-red wooden box three feet long was placed between them.

Seeing this, the guardian of Xiandaomeng muttered in a low voice, "Could it be a betrothal gift?"

"No." The succubus' voice was also thin and thin, narrowing her long and narrow eyes, and said to everyone in Xianzong: "This is the treasure box for Lan Yin's sword."

He patted his head again, took out a more slender wooden box from under his robe, and said, "Oh, I remembered wrongly, this is the box where Lan Yin's sword is placed, that..."

He pouted, "It's for releasing the sword spirit."

Li Pu'er stared angrily: "You...!"

Even the members of the Xiandao League were angry, and said angrily: "Bold devil, don't bully people too much!"

The succubus was still smiling, and said: "My friends, what we are welcoming is not a married woman, but a sword. The sword should be put in the box, right?"

"What's more, all the immortal friends must have passed through the Thirteenth City of Shenlongguan. Tsk tsk, it's really tragic. Don't you pay attention to helping the common people in the way of immortality? Bitter."

He stepped aside and said, "Sword Spirit, please."

The author has something to say:

One chapter is too much.

The next chapter will officially open the large dungeon of the Demon Realm√

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*A gentleman is cautious in his solitude and does not bully the dark room.Humble to shepherd yourself, with Zhang Kezhen. "Book of Rites · The Doctrine of the Mean" means: When a gentleman is alone, even if others can't see or hear him, he must be cautious and meticulous, not to do things that violate morality and laws, to live up to his conscience, and not to deceive his heart. (From a good post translated by Baidu Jun √)