"You're the Sword Ancestor?"

The voice of the head of the Sword Immortal Palace came, and the world was quiet!

All the disciples of the Sword Immortal Palace all widened their eyes and looked at Lin Nan incredulously!

A moment later, with a bang, the crowd was completely boiling!

"What?"

"He's a Sword Ancestor?"

"How is that possible!"

"Master, are you mistaken?"

A series of questions came, and everyone couldn't believe it!

'Sword Ancestor' is the teacher of the first generation patriarch of the Sword Immortal Palace!

According to the first generation patriarch of the Sword Immortal Palace, his cultivation was all given by the Sword Ancestor, and the Sword Immortal Palace was actually the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor!

As for the cultivation of the 'Sword Ancestor', no one knows!

"Shut up!"

"In the depths of the forbidden land of our sect, there is a portrait of the old man of the Sword Ancestor, painted by the first generation of the patriarch himself! Could I be wrong? ”

Worship the head of the Sword Immortal Palace, scolded angrily, and everyone closed their mouths and stopped talking!

Seeing the head of Asgard and attaching so much importance to it, it doesn't look like it's pretending!

Lin Nan thought about it, and groaned in his heart, Sword Ancestor ——!

I really seem to have such a nickname!

100,000 years ago, he once accepted a disciple named Donghuang Yijian!

Lin Nan traveled in the universe at that time, and saw that her talent was good, so he accepted her as a disciple, instructed two sets of swordsmanship, and then became the shopkeeper!

Before leaving, the Eastern Emperor asked his name with a sword, and Lin Nan said casually - Sword Ancestor!

Then turn around and leave!

Could it be that he came to the earth 100,000 years ago?

"You worship the first generation patriarch of the Sword Immortal Palace, is it called the Eastern Emperor Yijian?"

Lin Nanhu asked suspiciously.

Hearing the words 'Eastern Emperor One Sword', worshipping the head of the Sword Immortal Palace, it was already determined that Lin Nan must be the Sword Ancestor!

Except for the head of each generation of the Sword Immortal Palace, no one knows the name of the first generation of the ancestor of the Sword Immortal Palace!

"Exactly! Precisely! It seems that you really are the Sword Ancestor! ”

"Worship Jiang Kunyuan, the ninety-seventy-eighth generation head of the Sword Immortal Palace, and knock to see the Sword Ancestor!"

The head of the Sword Immortal Palace was extremely excited, and in the void, he knelt down in front of Lin Nan and bowed nine times!

Seeing this scene, the other Yuanying Taishang elders who met the Immortal Palace no longer hesitated, and they all knelt down!

"Disciple Liu Zhenzong, meet the Sword Ancestor!"

"Disciple Wei Xinghe, meet the Sword Ancestor!"

"Disciple Yang Jianfeng, meet the Sword Ancestor!"

"Disciple ......"

A flurry of voices came.

"Worship the disciples in the Sword Immortal Palace, and welcome the Sword Ancestor back to the mountain!"

"Worship the disciples in the Sword Immortal Palace, and welcome the Sword Ancestor back to the mountain!"

"Worship the disciples in the Sword Immortal Palace, and welcome the Sword Ancestor back to the mountain!"

Behind this group of Yuanying Taishang Elders, the group of disciples who worshiped the Sword Immortal Palace also knelt down, looking up to the sky and shouting, their blood boiling!

The sound is like the waves of the sea, wave after wave, deafening!

"I see, this sect turned out to be my own inheritance!"

Lin Nan was a little speechless.

In this way, not long ago, I killed my own fingers with a snap of my fingers, and I don't know how many generations of apprentices and grandchildren I don't know?

Ahem!

It's a little embarrassing!

Lin Nan decided to forget about it!

"Yes! Sword Ancestor, you are still so young, and our first generation ancestor, Donghuang Yijian, has been sitting for 90,000 years! ”

Worshipping the head of the Sword Immortal Palace, Jiang Kunyuan smiled helplessly.

"Back then, I casually pointed to the three sets of sword skills of the Eastern Emperor, but I didn't expect that she would be able to carry it forward and establish an immortal inheritance!"

Lin Nan said lightly.

Hearing Lin Nan say this, Jiang Kunyuan's face became even more respectful!

These three sets of sword skills are still being inherited in the Sword Immortal Palace, and non-core disciples can't learn them!

Moreover, these three sets of sword skills are also the foundation of the Sword Immortal Palace, but I didn't expect it to be the 'Sword Ancestor' his old man, who pointed at it casually!

If you give serious guidance, I'm afraid that the cultivation of the Eastern Emperor's sword will be even more terrifying!

His gaze fell on Lin Nan's face in awe, and Jiang Kunyuan asked, "That's right, Sword Ancestor!" Why did you come back all of a sudden? ”

"Oh, I traveled through all the worlds of the universe and happened to come to this star, but I forgot that I had already been here 100,000 years ago!"

Lin Nan said casually.

"I see! I thought that the Sword Ancestor was missing his disciples! ”

Jiang Kunyuan's old face showed a hint of disappointment.

"You said that in the depths of your sect, there is still a portrait of me from 100,000 years ago?"

"Yes, Sword Ancestor!"

Jiang Kunyuan replied respectfully.

"Take me to see it!" Lam Nam Road.

"Yes!"

Jiang Kunyuan didn't dare to be disobedient, and took Lin Nan towards the depths of the forbidden land of the Sword Worship Immortal Palace, followed by more than a dozen Yuanying Taishang elders behind him!

Other low-level disciples also followed, waiting outside the forbidden land!

The mountains in front of you are shrouded in a thick white fog, like a sea of clouds, and at a glance, you can't see the edge at all!

Moreover, in the sea of clouds, there are also fluctuations in the power of the magic circle, and the divine sense cannot penetrate the past!

Jiang Kunyuan scolded: "You guys wait here, I'll just take the Sword Ancestor in!" ”

"It's okay, let them go in together!"

Lin Nan waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Jiang Kunyuan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the sea of clouds in front of him was churning, like a tsunami!

"Open!"

Accompanied by Jiang Kunyuan's loud drink!

The thunder exploded, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and a road to heaven appeared, approaching the depths of the sea of clouds!

Ahead, a number of immortal mountain attics, if the shadow is like a shadow, around the attic, there are towering ancient trees everywhere, lush forests and bamboos, spring water dingdong, a plant of elixir, spiritual grass, growing around the attic!

Underneath the attic, there is also a flower garden dotted, which is like a dream!

In the center of the flower garden, there is a portrait standing there, guarded by the formation!

Next to the portrait, a stone tablet was erected, which read: Sword Ancestor!

It was a jade painting, the man in the picture, warm as jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, at a glance, there was a fierce momentum, people did not dare to look directly!

But the corners of the man's mouth had a gentle smile, which was the same as Lin Nan's appearance!

Only then did everyone fully believe that Lin Nan was undoubtedly the Sword Ancestor of the Sword Immortal Palace!

The last trace of doubt in everyone's hearts is gone!

'The age of the Sword Ancestor is at least more than 100,000 years! Everyone thought to themselves.

Looking at Lin Nan's gaze, he was even more in awe!

"Sword Ancestor! Please come and talk! Jiang Kunyuan said.

"What's the matter?"

Although Lin Nan was puzzled in his heart, he still walked over!

Jiang Kunyuan raised his hand and set up a soundproof light curtain, enveloping Lin Nan and himself in it, before he lowered his voice and said:

"Sword Ancestor! Before the first generation of patriarchs sat down, he once said a sentence, he wanted to worship the monks of the Sword Immortal Palace for generations, and pass it on from generation to generation, if one day, he could see the Sword Ancestor and bring this sentence to him! ”

"What?"

Lin Nan was stunned.

"Jian Zu said: Teacher, Jian'er will always be here waiting for you to come back!"

"Also, the ancestor is an old man, and she has never married!"

Except for the heads of each generation of sword immortals, no one knows that Donghuang Yijian is actually a woman!

"Ahem!"

Lin Nan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

Donghuang Yijian is a strange woman, with a very high talent in swordsmanship, Lin Nan instructed her three sets of swordsmanship, and there is no connection anymore, I didn't expect this woman to stay for her for life?

(End of chapter)