"How's going on with Moon Spirit Mountain?"

"All the cultivators who can enter have already entered, and those who remain outside are either not in time or have not cultivated enough. ”

"That's good! There is a village near Yueling Mountain called Nine Lotus Village, right?"

"Yes, Pavilion Master, there is indeed such a village there, thirty miles away from Yueling Mountain. He didn't understand how the pavilion master could ask about a small village.

Wan Xuan glanced at the ceiling, a little helpless, he really didn't want Zhang Fan's matter, even if Zhang Fan didn't have the cultivation of his sword, he had already reached that realm, and he had reached that realm at such an age, it can be said that there was no one before or after him.

Twenty-year-old kendo master? How is that possible, people who hear it will definitely think that this is a big joke, but in fact, Zhang Fan has already reached this realm.

If his cultivation was not lost, Zhang Fan would definitely be more cared for by the Sword Pavilion in the future. What about the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion, if Zhang Fan's own sword path reached that realm, it would be a generation of grandmasters.

The identity of the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion is only a genius of the younger generation, and the existence of the grandmaster level is already a still existable existence in the entire cultivation world. The sect masters of a faction are all on an equal footing when they meet the grandmasters, and if Zhang Fan has not lost his cultivation, he has a chance to become such an existence.

"I heard that the war on the border is going on again!" Wan Xuan pulled away from the topic, not wanting to say this question that he regretted. If he had chosen to go all out to save Zhang Fan at that time, maybe the Sword Pavilion would have one more grandmaster. But everything is completely chaotic, so it's useless to say anything now.

"Yes, the demon clan began to gather on a large scale on the border, and there was news from the summer capital, and the army of the human race also began to gather. ”

"Well, it seems that everything is going on as usual, nothing has changed!"

Although Wan Xuan was the pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, his strength was not the strongest in the Sword Pavilion, and there were even many cultivators who were stronger than him. So to be the head of this pavilion, he is also under a lot of pressure.

The forces in the Hundred Peaks of the Sword Pavilion are intricately intertwined, but in general, they are all under the management of the Ten Elders, but there are also many existences with strong backgrounds. Therefore, although Wan Xuan was in charge of the Sword Pavilion, he was inevitably a little constrained. Over the years, he has shown majesty in front of people, and only he knows the pain in his heart.

Wan Xuan and Sword Soul were friends, so he eliminated all differences and helped Sword Soul become one of the top ten elders. But in this way, it doesn't seem to help the sword soul, but it seems to hurt him.

It was too late to regret it, so he had to continue to carry it out, pushing the sword soul to sit in the position of the top ten elders, and even at the beginning, the life of the sword soul was threatened, so Wan Xuan often called the sword soul to his side.

The sword soul at that time was still young, in his thirties, and he had just entered the initial realm of the Xuanying Realm. Young and vigorous, he doesn't care about anything, thinking that he can do whatever he wants if he becomes an elder of the Sword Pavilion.

But everything was different from what he imagined, becoming the top ten elders of the Sword Pavilion did not allow him to gain the slightest benefit, but he had to be afraid to prevent others from killing him.

......

"Pavilion Master, Elder Sword Soul is asking to see you outside!"

"Here he comes. Wan Xuan looked at the flickering light and raised his hand, "Let him in." ”

As the footsteps faded away, he heard a familiar breath in a few moments.

"What are you doing here, tell me about that?"

"No, I don't have this apprentice, senior brother, I hope you don't pursue it. The Sword Soul spoke, and it even sounded a little low.

"No need to be like this, when did you and I become so unfamiliar. Wan Xuan's hand was raised, and he was about to touch the sword soul. It's been a long time, they were good brothers back then! But what's wrong with them now?

"Unfamiliar?" Sword Soul was a little puzzled, he hadn't heard Wan Xuan say such a thing for a long time, it seemed that this Wan Xuan had returned to the pavilion master who ruled out public opinion and let him sit on the position of elder.

"Senior Brother Wan remembers the past?" "The sword soul is already in its last years, and the old can't be old. But Wan Xuan looks like he is only in his thirties, and he doesn't seem to have changed much from back then. It can be seen that the change is above his eyebrows, where there are already wrinkles.

The hundred beards are fluttering, and the sword soul looks like a person who is about to grow old.

"You're already old!" Wan Xuan couldn't believe that the sword soul had aged to this extent.

"I'm old and won't live long......"

This sentence didn't seem to have anything on the Sword Soul, but Wan Xuan sounded a little uncomfortable...... Former friends!

"What are you looking for me?"

"I want to tell you that I left Zhang Fan near Yueling Mountain, but I don't want anything to happen to him. "Sword Soul knew that he couldn't take care of Zhang Fan all the time, and he did it on his own deliberately near Yueling Mountain. The news of the True Immortal Inheritance of Moon Spirit Mountain had already reached the Sword Pavilion very early, and it just so happened that as one of the top ten elders, he was also qualified to know about it.

So he chose to send Zhang Fan there, and without giving him an explanation, he wanted Zhang Fan to make a choice. The inheritance of Yueling Mountain, whether he wants to break in to find that glimmer of life, or live the remaining years.

The backlash of the forbidden art, these ordinary cultivators in the Sword Pavilion have no way to treat it, and the existence of the true immortal level in the Sword Pavilion will not be out of the customs because of a Zhang Fan.

Therefore, his vitality is in the Yueling Mountain, and no one knows what is going on with the inheritance of the true immortals, so maybe there is a way to cure Zhang Fan.

"You tell me?" Wan Xuan couldn't believe it, the sword soul actually told himself that for a hundred years, there was always some kind of estrangement between the two. Although the sword soul is nominally only ordered by Wan Xuan, there is always a strangeness in his heart.

"Yes, I tell you, if you remember our old ...... Just promise me, Zhang Fan can't be fine!" The sword soul's hundred beards swayed in the air, and it was so helpless.

"Okay, I promise you, only I am alive, Zhang Fan will be fine!" Wan Xuan's eyes revealed a kind of confidence.

"Hehe......" In the eyes of the Sword Soul, Wan Xuan seemed to have returned to the crazy young man who offended the people of the Sword Pavilion for him.

......

The sword soul swayed and began to rush to the meeting, he did not use spiritual power, and he was happy all the way.

Zhang Fan is his own child in his opinion, and no one cares about his own child.

I remembered that the first time I met this child, he was only three years old, and it was snowing heavily at that time, and the streets were already flooded with snow.

Three-year-old Zhang Fan stood on that street......

"Are you an immortal?" This is what Zhang Fan said when he saw the sword soul for the first time, in Zhang Fan's eyes at that time, the sword soul that fell from the sky was an immortal, his immortal.

"......" The sword soul didn't answer, just looked at the child in the snow. The snow had already reached his waist, a three-year-old child! He walked ten meters in the snow, and when he reached the front of the sword soul, he hugged the sword soul.

You must know that after the snow is squeezed, it is more and more difficult to walk, even if you are not an adult, it is difficult to walk through the snow on his waist, but Zhang Fan, who has small arms and legs, has done it.

The snow squeezed taller than him in front of him, but Zhang Fan didn't take a step back...... When he arrived not far from the Sword Soul, Xiao Zhang Fan walked over in a different direction. It should be because the snow in front of him has blocked his way, so he made a detour.

The sword soul was stunned......

He is a cold-blooded practitioner, and he doesn't think there are any good people in the world. The intrigue of the Sword Pavilion made him extremely disappointed in this world, and instead of ascending to the sky, he lost the opportunity to continue on the path of cultivation. Therefore, the sword soul has always been only in the realm of the Xuan Soul, and he has not stepped into the realm of the divine soul, you must know that he was also a great genius at that time, and he had the qualifications to step into the immortal path, but unfortunately he lost a few moments.

The first time he saw Zhang Fan, he thought that Zhang Fan might be sent by another sect. Even if it was a child, he didn't believe it.

"Mom, you see that I have found the immortals, are you waiting for me to save you?" The child Zhang Fan actually began to laugh big on his face, that kind of smile was a smile from the heart, he hadn't seen such a smile for a long time.

It was this smile that changed the sword soul's impulse to turn away.

"What's your name?"

"I'm Zhang Fan. ”

"Where's your family?"

"They were all asleep, and Mom said she was going to sleep too, and then she closed her eyes. But I don't feel like my mom is asleep. ”

"What's going on?" the Sword Soul asked

"They are all dead, and only the gods can save them. Zhang Fan showed an expectant look on his face, looking at the sword soul, as if he was expecting the sword soul to live his family.

...... Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the sword soul closed his eyes, it was useless, the dead person, even if it was a true god, would not come back. According to the legend of the world, cultivators are immortals, they can do anything, and they can come back to life from the dead.

The Sword Soul brought Zhang Fan back to the Sword Pavilion, and from that time on, there was one more Zhang Fan on the Heavenly Absolute Peak.

......

"Hehe......" Sword Soul laughed at himself a little, "The master told you, don't stand too high, you just don't listen, now it's okay, I'm going to die, you have to face such a choice, I know you won't live so simply, that's not your ......"

"Zhang Fan, how are you now, have you already been inherited?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The sword soul bent down, a little out of breath, and his heart hurt terribly.

"Fortunately, I handed you over to Senior Brother Wan, and I am also relieved, the master may have to go first......"

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