An ordinary wooden sword was inserted straight on the ground.
It is no different from what Li Fan saw in the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Moon Fairyland.
It seems that the passage of time has lost its effect on it.
Thousands of years have passed.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Fan even had an illusion that the wooden sword he saw in the Fallen Fairyland was this wooden sword.
"I don't know how that kid Shuofeng took away this wooden sword."
Li Fan has also seen some clues now.
Here, tens of millions of broken swords, with [sword] as the core, forming a formation faintly.
If you want to forcibly take away this strange thing, you will not only have to face the resistance of [Sword].
He will also be attacked by all the swords here.
Even with Li Fan's current cultivation level, he could barely do it. It would definitely cause great noise and attract the attention of the Wanxian Alliance.
"It's the right way to let it follow you with your heart."
"pity……"
Li Fan tried to convey his wishes, but Mu Jian ignored them at all.
Fortunately, Li Fan didn't really want to take him away.
Taking out a elixir of enlightenment and taking it, Li Fan sat upright on the ground and felt the sword rhyme on the wooden sword.
At this time, Li Fan's location was among all the broken swords in the sword tomb, closest to the wooden sword.
Ignoring the faint hostility coming from these swords, Li Fan just carefully comprehended it.
With the help of the Enlightenment Pill, and Li Fan had a good understanding, he had experienced it for a while before in the Immortal Realm.
In an instant, many scenes kept appearing in his mind.
“Huh?”
"It seems that the wooden sword itself has also undergone some change after thousands of years."
"Compared to what I saw in the Fallen Fairyland, it's even more..."
Li Fan thought for a long time but couldn't find a suitable word to describe it.
Let’s talk about perfection. The [sword] that Mr. Bai used to condense casually was transformed from the sword path of the Xuanhuang Realm, and was flawless.
Let's say it's stronger, the two are just different in nature. The wooden sword that was a thousand years ago may not be weaker than the one that is now.
"It should be said that with the changes in the heavenly way of Xuanhuang Realm, the wonder of this heaven is also changing."
"In general, this one in front of you can exert greater combat power in the current Xuanhuang Realm."
Li Fan felt something.
Just as Li Fan was working hard to comprehend the true meaning of Xuanhuang sword Tao in the sword tomb and tried to replicate Mr. Bai's strange feat of heaven with his bare hands.
Congyunhai, Haixuan Island.
A monk named Yan Longjiang quietly found his clone Ji Shaoli.
Looking at the other party's look of wanting to speak but stopping, Ji Shaoli smiled: "Fellow Daoist Yan, please say something. You are also our Cong Yunhai Mutual Aid. Now that our Mutual Aid Association can reach its current scale, it is also inseparable from your efforts to promote it."
Yan Longjiang lowered his voice nervously and said, "When the six of us first joined the mutual aid association, fellow Daoist Ji promised to provide each of us with the cave heaven needed to promote the Nascent Soul..."
"I don't know if it counts now..."
Yan Longjiang swallowed and spitted, and said with a nervous look on his face.
It’s not his fault for his attitude, after all, his mutual aid is different from the past. In just a few years, he has developed in a mixed manner. Many members have gone to the inland of the Immortal Alliance and have a bright future.
Ji Shaoli himself was even more mysterious, and the monks of Hedao were respectful in front of him.
If he didn't agree, Yan Longjiang would definitely not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
Yan Longjiang did not expect that Ji Shaoli would speak better than he thought.
"Haha, what are you saying about Fellow Daoist Yan? I, Ji, have always said that I am the only one who speaks. It's just a mere world. How can I not be willing to give it to those who have made contributions in the association?" Ji Shaoli patted Yan Longjiang's shoulder to make him feel at ease.
Then he asked: "Fellow Daoist Yan, what method are you practicing? What type of cave heaven do you want?"
In fact, Ji Shaoli had already figured out the other party's situation, but he still asked.
Yan Longjiang was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly replied: "The one who practices is the "Seven Evils and Wind Control True Art", as for the Cave Heaven..."
"I dare not ask for extravagance, just be a little broader."
Yan Longjiang said in a low voice.
Ji Shaoli nodded slightly, and after a moment, a suitable target appeared in his mind.
Without further ado, Ji Shaoli took Yan Longjiang and quietly went to his destination.
In Juchaozhou, Ji Shaoli was his guardian.
In just seven days, Yan Longjiang successfully swallowed this [Liefeng Cave Heaven].
Pressing down the slightest turbulence on his body, Yan Longjiang respectfully bowed to Ji Shaoli.
"Thank you for your accomplishment."
"This kind of kindness cannot be repaid, and it will die in the future for mutual assistance!"
Ji Shaoli waved his hand: "There are so many people here, so let's go back first."
It was shortly after the two left.
A middle-aged monk wearing a green robe slowly swayed to the vicinity of the Liefeng Cave Heaven.
After checking left and right, after confirming that there is no one everywhere.
He clasped his hands and wanted to enter the cave.
Unexpectedly, there was no reaction at all.
The middle-aged monk's expression changed drastically, and those who did not believe in evil repeated the gestures.
The result is still the same.
Now he was completely panicked.
Take out a talisman and announce it.
Soon, another burly monk in black came here.
The monk in black hid his appearance, and the aura revealed on his body was already at the realm of transforming the gods.
After checking, his face looked extremely ugly.
"This Liefeng Cave Heaven was stolen!"
The middle-aged monk in green was full of disbelief: "What? The cave is gone?"
He looked ahead blankly: "Who is so bold!"
The murderous intent in the eyes of the monk in black could not suppress it: "Haha, it's always our Xiang family that only takes other people's things. Now, I'm bullied by others!"
"Check it! I'll check it to the end! I want to see who is so arrogant!"
The Xiang family's reaction was very fast.
In just half a cup of tea, five or six monks came to the crime scene.
After a while of casting, two blurred figures were seen.
"It's a pity that the other party is not a good person. He used a secret method to cover it up and could only restore it to this."
Among the few people surveyed, the white-haired man in the lead said with some regret.
"Can you track the trajectory?"
"It's not long since time has passed, it should be possible." The white-haired man nodded.
As he said that, he took out a golden square compass and threw it into the air.
Then two shallow silver tracks appeared in front of everyone.
"Looking at this direction, it leads to Juchaotian City."
"Hmph, are you actually an insider of the Wanxian Alliance?" The black-clad monk in Xiang family gritted his teeth and sneered.
"I'm afraid they are monks in other states, not local monks in our Juchao. I just don't know how the information about the Liefeng Cave Heaven was leaked." The white-haired man said in a little puzzled tone.
"Speaking of this, have you heard of one thing brother?"
"Um?"
"Not long ago, the Xianfan miasma broke out inexplicably. After it calmed down, the Xianlian sent people to the underground of Qiling Prefecture to investigate. It was found that there were traces of the spirit of heaven and earth there, but it suddenly disappeared." The white-haired man said in a voice.
"What does it mean?" The monk in black narrowed his eyes.
Chapter completed!