"Squeak!"

When the Chixiao Sword withdrew the red pillar of light, the door of the Sword Pavilion suddenly opened.

There was no earth-shattering as expected, and the door was as if someone had gently pulled it open from the inside, and the movement was very light and slow.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on there, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

Wu Wushu was so excited that his body trembled, everything he did was to wait for the person inside to come out and take him to become an immortal. Now that the man is really coming out, how can he not be excited.

The second is Wu Zongyun, who is also excited at this time. The legendary ancestor, a figure who has lived for more than 2,000 years, is now finally about to be seen.

Xiao Fan also raised his eyebrows slightly, held his hands behind his back, and looked at the direction of the gate of the Sword Pavilion with interest.

Just then, the door opened, and a somewhat diminutive figure walked out slowly.

When everyone saw the whole picture of the man, they were all shocked and couldn't believe it. I saw that the figure was very short, with a slumped body and a withered face, like a hundred-year-old man in the twilight.

And he was so ragged that he didn't even wear a pair of decent shoes, and he stepped on the ground barefoot.

With this honorable dress, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a beggar. If you want to say that you are an immortal cultivator, even Wu Wuyou is a little unconvinced.

"It's ...... Ancestor ......"

Wu Wushu and Wu Zongyun's eyes widened at the same time, and they muttered to themselves.

"This immortal cultivator...... It's too stumbling, how can you be the same as the elders of the beggar gang!"

Brother Wolf and Da Zhuang also glanced at each other, and then looked at Xiao Fan, and couldn't help but compare the old man with Xiao Fan.

Only Xiao Fan frowned and looked at the old man, the appearance of the old man, where he had seen it, but he didn't remember it very well.

But this is also from Ling Xiaozi's memory, which Ling Xiaozi saw when he was in the fairy world.

This person is indeed a monk in the immortal cultivation realm!

I saw that the man stroked his messy long hair, looked up at the sky above his head, and slammed his mouth and said:

"On the earth now, the aura seems to be getting thinner and thinner, and the air is full of turbidity......

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand again, pinched his fingers, and said to himself:

"Two thousand years, I really died for two thousand years!"

With that, he yawned and lightly tapped his right foot on the ground. When his right foot hit the ground, the whole valley shook as if it had been shaken, and from him as the center, a wave of air swept away, and the ground quickly cracked, extending all the way to the field.

Wu Wudi's two father and son's faces changed, and they retreated again and again, for fear that this cracked place would suddenly break open and reveal a hole.

Only Xiao Fan was still standing in place with his hands on his shoulders, without moving half a step under his feet.

At this moment, the withered old man had disappeared, and was replaced by a young man in a white robe, whose face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like a star, his temples were like a knife, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and he was polite and gentle.

Just like a handsome son who came out of ancient times, he was wearing a white robe, and he added a bit of heroism to himself, like an immortal in the sky.

For a while, everyone who was originally a little shocked was amazed at this time.

From a withered old man to a young man with a face like a crown of jade, how can this be done by mortals?

"Ancestor!"

Wu Wu's father and son shouted excitedly at the same time.

The man in the white robe glanced back at the two fathers and sons, nodded slightly, and then reached out to the sky and grabbed it, and said softly:

"Blood Lin Sword, not back yet!"

As soon as his words fell, Chixiao, which was suspended above the Sword Pavilion, shot down violently, and landed steadily in the man's hand, flashing with red light. It seems that I am very happy to see the owner again.

"Xuelin, it's been two thousand years since we parted, and although we are very close, we haven't seen you yet. ”

The man was also a little excited, and said to himself:

"However, after two thousand years of martial arts sacrifices, I still haven't been able to exert your greatest power. The environment on earth is indeed not comparable to our place. When I'm done with my business, I'll take you back. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned into a phantom with the Blood Lin Sword and walked in front of Wu Wushu almost instantly.

The two father and son of the martial arts family hurriedly bowed respectfully:

"The children of the martial arts family meet the ancestor and welcome the ancestor out of the customs!"

The man nodded slightly, and said lightly:

"Get up, your martial artists have worshiped me for two thousand years, and sacrificed the sword for me, I will not forget your benefits when I go out now. ”

When Wu Wushu heard this, he was overjoyed, knowing that the old ancestor was going to take him to become an immortal together, and from then on he would break away from the mortal world, be at ease, and not be bound by life and death.

"Thank you, Ancestor, we will follow Ancestor to the death and do our best for Ancestor!"

Wu Wushu said excitedly, eager to bow three times and bow nine times to show his loyalty to the man.

But then, the man frowned again, his face was a little gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice:

"I taught you to lay out the sword formation and complete the final sword sacrifice ceremony, but the blood lin was not refined to what I expected at all, and now I am half soul, half body, and I can't return to my hometown, what should you two fathers and sons be guilty of!?"

Hearing this, the two fathers and sons trembled violently, and hurriedly knelt down again. Wu Wushu said in a trembling voice:

"Back to the old ancestor, the plan was originally going very well, we attracted more than a hundred masters, and wanted to use their blood to sacrifice the sword, but now...... Those people are all frozen up, and I have no choice but to sacrifice the sword with the blood of my martial arts disciples and elders, and my martial arts family ...... Now it's just me and my father!"

Wu Wushu said, with tears in his eyes, looking aggrieved.

"Oh?"

When the man heard this, he looked over there and saw those warriors who had been frozen up, as well as Xiao Dingyan and others who were protected by the enchantment.

He stretched out his hand and frowned:

"They did it?"

Wu Wushu hurriedly said:

"It's not them, but they're with that man, it's him!"

Wu Wushu said, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he stretched out his hand to point at Xiao Fan.

At this time, Xiao Fan was still standing in place, standing with his hands in his hands, and he didn't speak for a long time, but his heart was full of thoughts. was pointed at by the invincible warrior, and there was no change in his expression, looking at the man in white robe indifferently.

He still hadn't remembered who it was, but he knew who it was.

"Who is so bold as to obstruct my sword sacrifice ceremony!"

The white-robed man snorted coldly, turned around abruptly, and looked at Xiao Fan.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the young man with black hair and black eyes and a green robe on the opposite side. The face, the unique robe, and the unstoppable eyes.

"How could it be him, how could he be here!"

The man froze there as if he had been struck by lightning, and his heart was extremely shocked.

He looked at Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan also looked at him like this. However, he was shocked and afraid, and Xiao Fan was puzzled with a hint of playfulness.

"Aotian greets Ling Xiao Immortal Venerable!"

The man suddenly bowed to the ground, knelt down on his legs, and greeted Xiao Fan in a very respectful tone.

Seeing this, Wu Wushu and Wu Zongyun were immediately petrified on the spot, motionless like statues, Wu Wushu hurriedly said:

"Old Ancestor, why did you kneel down for him, it was that kid who hindered our sacrificial sword!"

"Shut up!"

Aotian snorted coldly, without raising his head, a wave of qi suddenly erupted in his body, shaking Wu Wuyi away.

Wu Zongyun's legs trembled, looking at this scene in disbelief, not daring to help his father, nor daring to show any dissatisfaction with Aotian.

However, he couldn't react a little, why did this old ancestor not only kneel down for Xiao Fan, but also beat his father out, isn't this the old ancestor of their martial family?

At this time, Brother Wolf and the others also looked at this scene with interest, originally they were a little shocked that this Aotian was such an amazing powerful immortal cultivator. Looking at him like this now, it seems that he knows Xiao Fan, and he is still a little afraid of him.

"Ancestor, you...... Why is that?"

Wu Wushu was already seriously injured, but at this time, he was shocked and flew out, and his injuries were even more serious, and he was a little uneasy to speak.

"Presumptuous! Dignified Immortal Venerable, how can an ant like you be humiliated! If it weren't for the fact that your martial arts family has worshiped me for 2,000 years, I would have killed you directly just now!"

Aotian snorted coldly.

"Immortal Venerable ......"

Wu Wushu was stunned on the spot, and looked at Xiao Fan again.

"You know me?"

Xiao Fan looked at Aotian and asked unhurriedly.

"Lingxiao Immortal Venerable, no one in the Immortal Realm knows, no one knows! What's more, Immortal Venerable and Master are close friends, when Immortal Venerable came to visit Master, I met Immortal Venerable a few times. ”

Aotian respectfully said:

"It's just...... At that time, I was just a beginner disciple, and Xianzun probably couldn't remember me. ”

Xiao Fan nodded and said lightly:

"I don't remember you, but I can recognize your clothes, you are a disciple of the Sword Immortal. ”

Aotian hurriedly responded: "That's right, the Sword Immortal is my master, my name is Aotian!"

When Xiao Fan heard this, his face gradually turned cold, and he said:

"The rules of the Sword Immortal are very strict, disciples are not allowed to leave the immortal realm and come to the mortal world, you are from the lower realm privately, and it will be two thousand years, are you not afraid that your master will deal with you according to the door rules?"

The door rule of the sword immortal is that once a mistake is made, he will be expelled from the division, and the spiritual root must be extracted and the original form of the foundation must be returned. This is a cruel thing for a monk.

It is not easy to practice, not to mention that in the fairy world, a monk in the foundation building period is just like ordinary people, and his life is as cheap as an ant.

Aotian heard this, but did not speak, hanging his head and frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Xiao Fan said again:

"Since you are from the Netherworld, you should abide by the treaties of the Netherworld, and you can't rely on being a monk in the fairy realm to do anything wrong on the earth. ”

"You instructed the people of the martial arts family to kill a martial arts master every year and sacrifice his sword with his blood. This time is the last sword sacrifice ceremony, and you want to harm hundreds of innocent lives to sacrifice the sword, and you have counted me in it. ”

"You are so careless of human life, what crime should you be guilty of!"

Aotian heard this, and his body trembled, but he retorted at this time:

"I'm really sorry for mistakenly counting Immortal Venerable, I'm willing to make amends to Immortal Venerable! But these mortals are like ants, why should Immortal Venerable care so much?"

"When you were in the Immortal Realm, didn't you also slaughter all immortals and exterminate the Manchus at every turn, why did the Immortal Venerable have to restrain me like this, isn't it a little unfair!"

Aotian's tone was full of unconvincing Xiao Fan.

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