Bai Wuchen and the others naturally didn't dare to walk around, but just cautiously walked around the courtyard.

It is with a sense of reverence and reverence that the dwellings of the immortals are admired.

Whether it is the layout or the decoration style here, they are amazed and amazed.

There are a lot of things they haven't even seen before, like tiles, like mirrors, and so on.

Baby, these are all treasures!

It turns out that the immortal fairy palace is like this.

Bai Luoshuang introduced: "Dad, look, that's the air purifier, and that's the water purifier." ”

"Shhhh

Zhao Shanhe gasped, his pupils widened, although he had heard about it for a long time, he was still extremely shocked when he saw the real thing.

This is a homemade cave!

"You're surprised by that, what do you see over there?" Bai Wuchen pointed to the corner of the wall not far away.

"Falling Demon Sword?!" Zhao Shanhe hurriedly leaned over, and after confirming it again and again, he was extremely sure, this was the Falling Demon Sword!

"Is it really this immortal who helped you solve the sword demon?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"How can this be fake?"

Bai Wuchen smiled and said in a low voice, "I suspect that this master has an old relationship with the ancestor of my Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect!"

Zhao Shanhe looked at Bai Wuchen with great contempt, and said mercilessly: "I'm sorry, do you still want to be shameless?"

Lin Qingyun also looked at Bai Wuchen with strange eyes, he couldn't imagine that this senior would be so good at putting gold on his face.

"I'm reasonable!" Bai Wuchen hurriedly analyzed: "My daughter just came out to take refuge, met a monster and was almost killed by a monster, this master happened to appear, not only saved my daughter, but also invited them to drink spiritual water and brought back a painting!"

This painting first made me break through, and then guided the sword demon to find here, and casually destroyed the sword demon, and solved the great trouble of my Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect!

Zhao Shanhe's eyes when he looked at Bai Wuchen had changed, and he exclaimed: "Bai Wuchen, why didn't I find out before, you can be so shameless! According to what you say, I think the reason why the master helped you was to get to know me through you, and then help me, it seems that my ancestor is the one who has the old relationship with the master." ”

These two old immortals are so shameless!

Lin Qingyun rolled his eyes, and his beautiful eyes fell on the Falling Demon Sword.

Is this the Demon Falling Sword that stirred up the entire world of immortal cultivation to the point of unrest?

It's just a sword, but it makes all the major sects fearful, however, now this sword is casually placed in the corner and used to chop wood.

"Huh?"

Bai Wuchen was slightly stunned, "The demonic qi on the Falling Demon Sword has actually disappeared without a trace!"

"It's really!" Zhao Shanhe was also shocked, the Falling Demon Sword represented a great demon of the sword path, and now it felt like it was just an ordinary black sword.

However, when they thought of Li Nianfan's methods, they were immediately relieved.

"It seems that the master saw that this Falling Demon Sword was full of killing, so he sealed the demonic nature in his body, and used it to chop wood in order to atone for the Falling Demon Sword!" Zhao Shanhe had already finished his brain replenishment, and exclaimed: "What a master." ”

At this time, Li Nianfan had already thought of a way and began to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Everyone who comes here is for their own literary talent, and cultural people should naturally do the things of cultural people, so they should make a couplet and hang it in front of the door.

Li Nianfan held a brush in his hand, his body was relatively straight, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his emotions were brewing.

Strands of Dao rhyme emanated from Li Nianfan's body, and instantly filled the entire courtyard.

Bai Wuchen and the others trembled all over their bodies, and the hairs on their bodies stood up, and they suddenly felt a sense of shock.

"Li Gongzi, he, he, he ......"

Lin Qingyun's beautiful eyes widened, her red lips trembled a little, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak.

This is the first time that Li Gongzi has shown his Dao rhyme, although there is only a trace of it, but I am afraid that there is no one in this immortal cultivation world.

They endured the fear in their hearts, paced little by little, and cautiously approached not far from Li Nianfan.

Is this a master's way to write?

Everyone didn't dare to breathe.

Li Nianfan had already brewed his emotions, his eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils were as deep as a galaxy.

Drop the pen!

Bang!

Although the sky was clear, there was a thunderclap in the sky!

The pen walks the dragon and snake, elegant and beautiful!

Bai Wuchen and the others forgot to even breathe, their widening eyes were instantly bloodshot, and they only felt that their spirit and spirit were imprisoned, as if they had been isolated to another world.

Li Nianfan's brush danced rapidly on the paper, in their opinion, this was not writing, but writing the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao!

Every stroke and every stroke of his painting followed the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao rhyme pressed towards them like a mountain and a sea.

Too much, too rich!

Their little bit of Tao is like a flat boat in the sea in front of this Dao rhyme, too small.

This kind of Dao rhyme is enough to make everyone in the immortal cultivation world crazy!

If it weren't for Li Nianfan's very gentle Dao rhymes, their spirits would be instantly killed by these Dao rhymes, go mad, and their century-old cultivation would be ruined.

Soon, Li Nianfan closed the pen!

Bai Wuchen and the others were relieved, panting and sweating profusely.

Ten large characters were printed on the paper, ethereal and dusty like a cloud

"I came from the mortal world, and I came here to find eternal life!"

Good fairy words, good free and easy artistic conception!

In just ten words, it has exhausted the true meaning of cultivating immortals.

Only a master like Li Gongzi has the courage to write this couplet.

Zhao Shanhe stared at this sentence and muttered repeatedly, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and his brain was like an initiation, and he was empty for a moment.

Glimmer!

Just a little bit away!

I'll be able to break through to the out-of-body realm!

Zhao Shanhe was short of breath and could only sigh in his heart.

But he is full of hope, as long as he can be with such a master, what is it to break through the body?

None of the people dared to speak, and they were all stunned by the artistic conception of this couplet, for fear that as soon as they spoke, it would cause chaos in the sky.

"It's done!"

Li Nianfan picked up this couplet and looked at it carefully, "So-so, I have been slacking off for a while, and my strength has regressed a little." ”

Fair?

Strength has regressed?

Please, consider the feelings of those of us who are weak.

Lin Qingyun trembled and didn't dare to speak.

"What do you say about this word?" Li Nianfan was pretentious.

Bai Wuchen was stunned for a long time, and then he stiffened his head and said, "Good word, this word...... Great!"

He really couldn't think of any words to describe it, this kind of word only existed in the Nine Heavens.

Li Nianfan saw that he was running out of words.

"Just hang it at the door. Li Nianfan walked to the door with the couplet, fixed the couplet on both sides of the door frame, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

The number of words is not much, but the emphasis is on the artistic conception, even if the immortals see it, they will not feel tacky.

His own courtyard is forced to be high again.

"The host, the food was ready. ”

Xiaobai carried a tray full of vegetables and meat rolls, and placed it on a large stone table in the inner courtyard.

At the same time, set up a grill, place a large pot on top of the fire, fill the pot with butter, and start steaming.