Although they guessed that this might be the immortal sword of the senior ancestor of the sect, the disciples of the Huayu Sect did not dare to speak ill of it, but after all the hard work was put into practice, everyone still couldn't help but cry secretly.

There are also many complaints in my heart.

As for the other immortal cultivators outside, now they are even more complaining.

This radius is not only chickens flying and dogs jumping.

It's not just a demon who can't make a living.

One by one, the immortal cultivators also had collapsed expressions and frustrated.

……

In a grove somewhere.

A weasel of feet long ran desperately.

Although it is not tall, it exudes a faint demonic aura from its body, and it is obviously a little demon who has become a spirit.

In the back, a young girl in a pale yellow dress with a goose egg face is in hot pursuit.

There was a cyan flying sword in front of him, slashing through the branches that stood in the way.

Seeing that the weasel had nowhere to run, the girl's face showed a hint of joy.

However, at this very moment.

Zheng ......

Like gold and iron, like a sharp blade out of the sheath.

A silver sword was in front of him.

When the sword disappeared, a large pit with a diameter of a few feet appeared where the weasel demon was standing just now, and as for the little demon itself, it was so second that there was not even scum left.

The girl froze in place, afraid and aggrieved, and then couldn't help crying.

In order to catch this little demon, she crossed the mountains and mountains and didn't sleep all night.

……

A large river rushes westward.

There is a lonely boat on the river, and on the lonely boat, a fisherman is wearing a cloak and a hat, and is drinking turbid wine while fishing.

Suddenly.

The hook moved.

The fisherman put down the flask and pulled the rod upward.

Crash!

The white splash of water, from the surface of the river, was dragged up by a large herring with a foot of twenty or thirty catties.

The surface of the fish was blue and glazed, and it exuded an extremely strong demonic aura.

"Haha, with this earthworm fed with pills since childhood as bait, I finally caught your herring, not in vain the old man's hard work in the past two years, with you boiling soup, my Yuan Ying is hopeful."

The fisherman stroked his beard and smiled, this was actually an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Jindan period.

However, joy begets sorrow.

Above the Nine Heavens, he was harnessing the Gangfeng, and he had been studying hard for the past few days, and he wanted to kill a certain fairy sword that was going to kill demons by himself, and he noticed the demonic qi and locked this side.

Then, like a thunderbolt, he slashed out a sword.

The Jindan monk, dressed as a fisherman, was happily carrying a large herring.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and then the sound of a sword sounded in his ears.

"Not good!"

He wanted to react but it was too late, and after the sword light passed, he was unscathed, but only half of the grass rope holding the herring was left in his hand.

As for the one that took him two years, it was not easy to catch the big herring that was ready to be used to make soup to help him break through the Yuanying realm.

It had become pitch black and blurry, emitting a scorching smell, and when it was blown by the wind, it turned to ashes and disappeared without a trace.

The fisherman was stunned, he was in a daze at first, and finally he jumped to his feet and scolded angrily, crying while scolding.

……

And this is the recent portrayal of immortal cultivators in this radius of thousands of miles, who want to subdue demons, but they have been robbed by others, and in the end, they are busy working in vain, and they always get nothing.

Not only are the demons boring, but the immortal cultivators are also going crazy.

Coincidentally.

Lin Xiaoyao has been staying in the ancestral hall for the past two days.

I didn't think about going out until today.

As a result, I didn't go far before I heard a lot of complaints.

He couldn't help but be ashamed.

Who would have thought that he wouldn't go out for two days, but the Huaimu Immortal Sword had already broken into such a catastrophe.

This time, what I received was not praise, but a big wave of negative emotions.

If it continues like this, it will really be complaining.

So, Lin Xiaoyao hurried back to his small courtyard.

He looked up at the sky, his gaze seemed to have crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and whispered, "Come back." ”

……

Five thousand miles west of Huayu Sect.

Several loose cultivators were shouting and fighting around a monster.

Their expressions were nervous, and they turned their heads from time to time to look around.

But don't get me wrong, it's not like they're looking for a way out.

On the contrary, there are many of them at the moment, and in the face of that little demon clan, they obviously have the upper hand.

But recently, there have been rumors of fairy swords robbing monsters, which have long spread in the immortal cultivation world.

They are afraid that the elusive fairy sword will appear at the critical moment, and they will be busy in vain.

"Hurry up, delay it, maybe the fairy sword will come."

A stout man with a mighty appearance urged loudly.

However, before the words fell, his expression froze suddenly, and an exclamation came from his ear: "It's not good, it's already here." ”

Everyone almost cried, the more they were afraid of something, the more they would encounter, was it in vain?

Someone hurriedly bowed and asked the fairy sword's subordinates to show mercy.

Although the Immortal Sword has a spirit, after all, it is not as smart as a human being.

Or a tendon.

It felt that it was subduing demons and subduing demons, how could it have mercy on demons and evil spirits, of course, it had to eliminate all evil and cut it with a sword.

Therefore, they ignored the pleas for mercy of the people.

The sword light was like snow, and it was about to fall down, but suddenly, the Huaimu Immortal Sword seemed to sense something, suddenly braked, and then turned around, turned into a streamer, rose to the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

"Did it really show mercy?"

"Could it be that the immortals heard our prayers?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Ecstasy followed.

The joy of this loss and recovery made them full of energy, and one by one the dragons and tigers were fierce, and they killed the monster with a hundred times the spirit.

……

"Have you heard, the immortal took back the fairy sword!"

"Immortals are really benevolent!"

"That's right, it's a great benevolence and righteousness."

……

What Lin Xiaoyao never expected was.

Huaimu Xianjian misinterpreted his meaning and caused a big disaster, these days, everyone has added a lot of trouble, just after he recalled the fairy sword, he originally thought that he would be criticized and spurned by everyone, and he would harvest a large wave of negative emotions.

It turned out that this was not the case.

It can even be said that quite the opposite.

This radius of thousands of miles, all the immortal cultivators, praise him is a sound of praise that shocks the sky.

What is approachable, benevolent and righteous, anxious about people's difficulties, all kinds of beautiful words, praise Lin Xiaoyao is a little embarrassed.

His first reaction.

I guess I made a mistake.

Didn't I cause a lot of trouble for everyone?

If you don't blame me for complaining about me, it's already very good, how can you still boast about me like a foolish person.

And according to Lin Xiaoyao's understanding, this is not only the case for the monks of the Huayu Sect, but also for the monks outside.

Everyone is simply grateful to him, if it weren't for the fact that everyone didn't know who this big man hidden behind the scenes was, I'm afraid they would have come to the door and knelt down to thank him.

All in all, everyone was immensely grateful to him.

Including those immortal cultivators who were robbed by him, although they used to cry bitterly, but now when they talk about this immortal hidden behind the scenes, their gratitude is also overflowing.

Everyone's reaction made Lin Xiaoyao confused, and he looked confused.

What's going on here?

And after his observation, everyone is by no means the same as everyone, and all the gratitude is from the bottom of their hearts.

It's even more incredible.

Totally unconscionable.

It was obviously his own negligence that led to the loss of everyone, but he didn't receive complaints, but was grateful.

In the beginning.

Lin Xiaoyao really didn't understand.

But after careful observation and careful consideration, he finally figured out what it was all about.