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"Yan'er, don't be reckless!" Luo Haobai's voice rose sharply twice.

But Luo Liyan smiled at him confidently, "Dad, don't worry!" I'm sure I'll be fine! However, I need to borrow something from you, the Chentian Sword left by Taigong! ”

As soon as the three words of Chen Tianjian came out, everyone's faces changed.

The Chentian Sword is considered the treasure of the Luo family's townhouse, but it is something handed down from the ancestors of the Luo Haobai family, and it is not counted in the public treasury.

This magic weapon, which can attack and defend automatically, is something that even their ancestors liked.

Luo Liyan, a stinky girl, actually wanted to bring this with her, in case she died in that house, wouldn't they have to be one less treasure if they were really decent?!

And Luo Haobai was still worried that his waste daughter would die in that house, and he still wanted to dissuade her from dispelling this idea.

If the Zixiangding is gone, it will be gone, anyway, no one in their family will do alchemy, and it is useless to keep it, so why bother to refute it with your life.

But Luo Liyan saw what his father was thinking, so he could only open his mouth and reassure, "Dad, don't worry, as long as you lend me the Chentian Sword, I will definitely come back alive!" And there are only three heirlooms left by Taigong and Grandpa, and we can't lose anything! ”

Luo Haobai opened his mouth, looking at his daughter's so sure look, and a kind of confidence suddenly rose in his heart that he couldn't explain.

After thinking about it, he finally nodded.

After everything was decided, Luo Anyang only gave Luo Liyan three days to recuperate, and then let her go to the house on the mountain on the outskirts of City B.

Luo Liyan's parents were not at ease and wanted to send her there in person, but Luo Anyang insisted on letting Luo Liyan drive to that place by himself on the grounds that he was afraid that they would cheat.

Parking the car at the door of the dilapidated mansion very casually, Luo Liyang got out of the car with the gorgeous and majestic Chentian Sword.

The breeze blew gently through her hair.

But she didn't care and took a deep breath, the feeling of being comfortable all over her body, so that she knew how abundant the aura of this place was when she was still a waste material.

In the modern age when aura is scarce, it is very difficult to find such a place.

When she has made a little progress, she must come here often to rub her aura.

Luo Liyan thought secretly in her heart, then turned on the live broadcast of her mobile phone, and hung her mobile phone on her chest with a lanyard.

At this time, all the cultivators of the Luo family sat on the other side of the big screen of the live broadcast, looking at the transmitted picture without even blinking.

Reaching out and pushing open the dilapidated wooden door, everything looked shabby, but it was clean.

After all, this evil cultivator is also a living person, and he is not a ghost, how can he live in a broken temple like a beggar!

It's just that, although with the realm of the original owner of this body, she can't see how many evil cultivators are hidden here, but Luo Liyan has the prop bonus of the Rebirth Club after all, so she still feels those few people-loving eyes.

In such a small courtyard, there were at least six hidden evil cultivators staring at him.

It's just that he is afraid of the Chentian Sword in his hand, and he doesn't dare to act rashly.

Since they don't want to do it to themselves for the time being, they can continue to explore themselves.

Luo Liyan smiled playfully and continued to walk deeper into the house.

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