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"You know me?"

"You know me?"

Faced with both questions, I smiled. The answer was undeniable.

"Since you've awoken and caused such a commotion in my sword faction, what crime should you have?" Shen Tianlan's tone was flat, not a hint of anger could be detected in his tone. It was as if he wanted to make a deal.

"If Sect Master Shen needs me to do anything, I will not decline once you speak out!"

"Good, you have guts!" You said he's called Daoist Nanshan? Just delay him for one day! "

Although I don't understand what Shen Tianlan is trying to do, since I owe him a favor, I should just return it like this. More importantly, I also want to test just what kind of cultivation level this Daoist Nan Shan is at.

"Alright!"

"Humph!" "Junior, do you dare to be presumptuous towards me!" When the Southern Mountain Man saw that the two of us didn't seem to think much of him, he became furious and seemed to have quite a bit of authority.

"Senior Nan Shan, I naturally do not dare to be rash, but I owe Sect Master Shen a favor. I have no choice but to do so, please forgive me!"

"Humph, junior, avoid harming the innocent. Follow me!"

He was afraid that if Shen Tianlan attacked, we would capture him together and use him as an excuse to escape, so as to avoid hurting the innocent and use him as an excuse. However, this was just as Shen Tianlan intended, since he told me to delay the Southern Mountain Daoist, then he must have something to do right away to avoid being disturbed. Furthermore, hearing the Southern Mountain Daoist's question, he knew that I was not on his side, but he was rather suspicious about why he was so sure that I would not join hands with him.

When Daoist Nan Shan left, I also quickly followed. However, just as I left the sword summit, I heard Shen Tianlan's mighty voice, "All disciples of the sword summit, listen to my orders and immediately leave the sword summit!"

Leave the sword peak? Looking at Shen Tianlan, who was floating in midair with an ice-cold expression and excitement in his eyes, I am finally certain that the sword summit is definitely a weapon created by a weapon.

"How is it, Daoist Nanshan, do you want to continue acting? Or do you want to take a few blows?"

"Impudence of the younger generation!"

When Nanshan heard this, his expression immediately turned sinister. He waved his hand and a huge palm print appeared, rolling towards me!

I smiled. Although this Daoist Nan Shan's expression was scary, the fear in his eyes was not concealed at all.

I waved my hand and did the same palm print, but I saw that this palm print was different from the one I used before.

This was sword intent!

"Bam!"

Daoist Nanshan's palm suddenly shattered, but my palm was basically unharmed. It whistled as it rushed towards Daoist Nanshan.

The Southern Mountain's Daoist was not flustered. His ten foot long beard swayed, as nimble as his arms. After a while, they intertwined and formed a complicated pattern. Spiritual energy circulated on it, and it instantly emitted a dazzling light.

The palm print I made was illuminated by the light, and after a few meters, it shattered into pieces.

Formation? The bearded man was in a formation!

Surprised, I threw out three punches in a row. Three huge fist auras attacked from afar.

Ahh!" the South Mountain Daoist let out a strange cry. He withdrew his spell and began to wildly dance about. After a while, he cast another spell. The fist aura struck the spell, causing it to vibrate slightly.

I was about to make my move again when I heard a rumbling sound. Turning my head to look, the entire sword peak starts to tremble. Although it is not a big scale, the trembling of such a large mountain is so strong that it feels like an earthquake!

While I was looking at the sword summit, the Southern Mountain's Daoist quietly retreated a few steps. His beard was pierced and he formed a formation. I saw his figure slowly fade away!

He thought I hadn't noticed him, but I never let my guard down! When I saw that his figure was already half hidden, I suddenly turned my head and smiled at him.

When the Southern Mountain's Man saw me turn and smile at him, he was so shocked that his body trembled. The formation immediately became unstable, but at that instant, I had already arrived beside him at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't! I surrender! "

The South Mountain Daoist gave a terrified and miserable cry, then hurriedly declared his surrender.

Seeing the South Mountain Daoist's frightened face, I withdrew the power in my hands and drew my beard in a circle around my hand, as if I were holding onto him. With a light laugh, I said, "Accept!"

"Ai!" The Southern Mountain's Man let out a deep sigh. He looked at the beard in my hand with a wronged expression, "This old man only stole a few spiritual herbs to refine medicine, is there a need to be like this?"

You feel wronged just because you were caught stealing things?

"There's no other way. Who asked you to come sooner or later? You just had to come at this time to steal."

"Hehe, little brother, look. I'll give you some benefits. What if you let me go?"

Looking at the flattering face of the Southern Mountain Daoist, I suddenly became interested. Laughing, I asked, "What benefits?"

"Here, look here!" The Southern Mountain's Daoist hurriedly patted the large gourd on his waist, shook it, and brought it in front of me.

"You want to use your gourd in exchange for your own life?"

"Of course not!" The Daoist of the South Mountain shouted, his expression extremely solemn.

"That's right, that broken gourd of yours is not worth your life!"

"You!" The Southern Mountain's Daoist glared at me, but when he saw me clench his beard, he immediately said with a flattering smile, "Little Brother, if you are willing to let me go, I'll treat you to a drink. How about it?"

"A sip for your life?" I was really surprised, wasn't there wine inside?

"This is a treasure!"

I didn't bother to tell him. I grabbed the gourd, unscrewed the stopper, and poured it into my mouth. But after a while, I realized that I couldn't get anything out.

"Hehe, little brother, how is it?"

Seeing the evil smile on the Southern Mountain Daoist's face, I really wanted to give him a punch.

"What's inside?"

"This is me …"

"Hmm?"

Seeing me glare at him, the Southern Mountain's Daoist hurriedly changed his tone and said, "I've collected thousands of spiritual medicines. I've brewed a medicinal soup and after drinking it, I'll increase your spiritual energy by at least a hundred years!"

"Increase spiritual energy? "What's the use? You're still being held by me."

"You!"

The South Mountain Daoist immediately became stifled. He angrily turned his head and said no more.

"However, I am very interested in your formation …"

"This is something left behind by our ancestors, I will not give it to you!"

Seeing his resolute expression, I shook my head. "No, I don't need you to teach me formations. When the time comes, you only need to do me a favor and I will tell Sect Head Shen to let you off."

The South Mountain Daoist's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Really?" "What is it?"

"Break a protective mountain formation!"

This protective formation is the protective formation of the Sky Sect!

"Alright, deal!" "But, swear it!"

"Hmm? You still have the right to bargain? "

"Alright, then let go of old … I, I swear I won't run. "

After staring at the Southern Mountain Daoist for a while, I finally loosened my grip and believed him. "Before you keep your promise, don't stray too far from me."

When I let go, the Southern Mountain's Daoist hurriedly moved away from me, but seeing my eyes that flashed a trace of killing intent, he slowly stopped. He muttered a few words, stroked his long beard, and in the blink of an eye, his dignified appearance returned.

At this moment, it was a crucial moment for Shen Tianlan to collect his sword summit.

The trembling of the sword peak became even more intense. Shen Tianlan's expression became even more serious as if he wanted to catch the sword peak in his hand. Shen Tian Lan gritted her teeth and with a flick of her hands, she formed a few seals. Stretching out her right palm, a towering sword image appeared in her palm with a "Zheng" sound. The shape of the sword was large, but the strength it possessed was not the least bit weaker than the sword peak!

Shen Tian Lan held the sword in one hand, turned the sword's tip, and fiercely pressed it down, the sword's image immediately overlapped with the sword peak. In an instant, the sword qi on the sword peak moved about, and the houses and trees were all shattered, but at this moment, the sword image and the sword peak had only merged by half!

The sword peak seemed to reject the sword image. Shen Tianlan's right hand trembled violently as he tried his best to suppress the sword image. It seemed that the moment he released his grip, the sword image would be ejected out.

Shen Tianlan's face was grim. He slammed his left hand against his own chest, and with a "pu" sound, he spat a mouthful of blood at the center of his left palm. His left hand immediately pressed against the shadow of the sword.

As the blood dripped down, it seemed to merge with the sword shadows, and from the hilt of the sword, a blood vein appeared slowly. The blood veins were very thin, and they flowed slowly.

Another hour passed, and Shen Tian Lan's forehead was covered in sweat, but the resolution in her eyes continued to grow, at this moment, the sword shadow suddenly erupted with a burst of blood light, and once again fell by half, but at the same time, the rejection from the sword peak became stronger and stronger. Shen Tian Lan once again slapped his chest, and fresh blood mixed with blood, causing the sword image to shine with a red light.

At this moment, a person slowly walked out from the sword sect disciples beneath the mountain. His body was weak, and his pale face had a worried expression as he looked at Shen Tianlan.

Lan Yun!

The Lan Yun of the past had a heroic look on his face as he struck out with his sword like a dragon awakening from its slumber. But now, with his white clothes fluttering in the wind and his black hair fluttering in the wind, was she still her? At the same time, another person walked out from beside her. He looked at her with a bit of heartache, lightly putting on a coat for her. It was his eldest senior brother, Luo Qifeng.

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. I tried my best not to feel guilty and not to worry, she had senior brothers and sisters who adored her, and she would return to her previous life. She would forget about the person who betrayed her …

"Hah!"

Shen Tianlan's face was bloodless and pale as paper, but he refused to let go. He had already spat out three more mouthfuls of blood. As for the sword projection, there was still one sword hilt that did not coincide with the sword summit.

"Dad, forget it …"

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corner of Lan Yun's eyes. She took two steps forward, but her steps slanted and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Luo Qifeng was there to support her, but she still looked up at the sky and mumbled.

"Forget it, dad, forget it …"

She was a cultivator, she was a cultivator at the Great Circle of the Spirit Pill realm, she had cultivation, she was a Spiritual Immortal, how could she be so weak that she couldn't even stand properly?

At this moment, I felt an indescribable pain in my heart, as if something was stuck in my throat. This kind of feeling, is it because I want to cry?

Ah!

I roared, soaring into the sky. My two fingers formed a sword, and I pointed at Shen Tianlan's back!

Shen Tianlan was stunned before he went wild with joy as he violently pressed down with his palms!

"Zi Yin!"

With an ear-piercing sound, the final sword hilt merged with the sword peak. The sword peak suddenly trembled, but it immediately stopped moving. The mud fell off, the grass withered, and the sword peak looked like it was molting. The entire piece of land fell off, and gradually, a gigantic sword appeared before everyone's eyes. The sword's glow was blinding, and the cold was terrifying.

Shen Tianlan stood upright on his sword hilt, his chest heaving violently. However, the excitement in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, a translucent python appeared on the blade of the sword. The python was about three thousand feet long and had a pair of fangs. It was cold and terrifying, causing goosebumps to appear all over one's body. However, after the giant python had circled around the sword a few times, it looked at Shen Tianlan coldly before gradually disappearing back into the sword.

The giant python disappeared and two large words slowly appeared on the sword's body: "Dragon Soul".

Dragon Soul Sword!

In the midst of the shocked cries, the Dragon Soul Sword gradually became smaller and smaller. In the end, it turned into a two-foot long sword that landed in Shen Tian Lan's hands.

The corners of Shen Tianlan's mouth trembled as he gripped his sword with both hands. Both of his eyes moistened, and a moment later, he kneeled down with a 'pu tong' sound, tears streaming down his face.

"Master, this disciple can finally return. This disciple can finally return!"