chapter 34

In this way, a catastrophe was disappeared invisible.

Otherwise, if the ancestor's ancestral hall is destroyed, there will definitely be an uproar in the Huayu Sect.

Although Lin Xiaoyao will not be blamed, but he has been here for ten years and has already developed feelings, and this is indeed a very remote, quiet, and comfortable place to sign in.

If it is gone, where should I go?
Of course, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't let such a thing go.

That guy really had the guts of a bear, and dared to come to his own territory to do things.

Lin Xiaoyao glanced at it, and the demon cultivator, who had melted himself, snapped his fingers lightly.

Immediately, the other party's body weathered into sand and blended into the night, as if it had never appeared in this world before.

"This matter is not over yet. The existence of the Demon King of Black Mang Mountain will be a hidden danger sooner or later."

Facing his majesty as a saint, even though the demon cultivator just now knew that he was going to die, he didn't dare to lie and hide anything.

Explain to him the cause and effect.

It's actually simple.

It was a certain demon king who had a deep blood feud with Hua Yuzong.

Well, it was thousands of years ago.

Back then, a certain boss of the Huayu Sect used his sword to subdue demons and subdue demons in the world. He had killed many evil spirits and ghosts.

However, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net.

For example, a little black snake in the past, but it did not know what kind of strange fruit it swallowed, and obtained an astonishing fairy fate, and now it is a big monster of Tongxuan level, known as the black python demon king.

With a high cultivation base, this guy is restless, and he actually wants to seek revenge from Hua Yuzong.

However, the other party was also cautious, and first sent a subordinate who was good at hiding to scout the way.

So there is today's scene.

"Although the idiots who wanted to come to the ancestor's ancestral hall to do something have already paid for it, the demon king is still alive. Although he has suffered setbacks and lessons, he may not die just like that."

Lin Xiaoyao said to himself, as if he was analyzing: "Hmph, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, but how can there be a thousand days to guard against a thief?"

"It seems that the hidden danger has to be solved, otherwise, the other party will come here to make trouble."

It doesn't matter if it comes to Huayuzong, but Lin Xiaoyao is worried that the city gate will catch fire, which will affect the fish in the pond, and affect his plan to stay here, sign in every day, and be a happy rice bug.

So the danger must be removed.

Hidden dangers should also be hidden in the bud.

But the question is, how to eliminate it?

Looking for an opportunity to submit a letter anonymously and report what happened to the real person in charge?

No, no, no, Lin Xiaoyao shook his head, that would only scare the snake away, and might bring about even greater changes.

He could remember clearly that last time, he casually said something to the pear tree to blossom, but it caused unimaginable consequences in the sect.

Now the fairies in the door are talking about the mysterious fairy, and all of them are still staring.

Many disciples also like to practice under fruit trees, and pear trees are considered the best.

Such a butterfly effect, once is enough!

So it's better not to disturb the real master, this trouble should be solved quietly by oneself.

But the Black Mang Mountain is thousands of miles away...

And Lin Xiaoyao didn't want to run long distances, let alone go out now. He was just a little monk, and he was still safe and comfortable in the sect.

Well, he admits that it's just laziness.

What to do next?
Lin Xiaoyao raised his head and looked ahead. There was a big locust tree about ten steps away in front of him.

The shadows of the trees are whirling, and the branches and leaves are very dense.

"It's just you."

Lin Xiaoyao suddenly revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Then he stepped forward slowly and came to the side of the locust tree.

Stretching out his right hand, he gently stroked the huge trunk of the locust tree, and said with a smile: "Old locust tree, old locust tree, I clean the ancestor's ancestral hall, and I often help you water it in my spare time. As the saying goes, The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, can you do me a favor now?"

Lin Xiaoyao spoke in a deliberative tone, as if what he was facing at the moment was not a huge locust tree, but an old buddy he was very familiar with.

I don't know when, the moonlight became clear, and there was no wind, but the branches began to tremble, causing the branches and leaves to rattle, as if they were really responding to him.

Lin Xiaoyao smiled, and patted the tree trunk: "You agreed, and you will repay your kindness. It really is a good tree."

"How about this, lend me one of your branches, it doesn't need to be too much, it's enough to grow three feet long."

"Clap."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was obviously no wind, but the branch above his head suddenly snapped off by himself, and fell right into Lin Xiaoyao's palm.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at it, and saw that the vigorous branch was about three feet long, tall and straight.

He couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: "It really is a good branch."

Although there is no spiritual power on it, it is just a piece of ordinary wood, but what does that matter?
Lin Xiaoyao played with it for a while, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and sawdust fell one after another, blending into the night, but in his hand, there was already an extra wooden sword.

This sword is not simple, it looks ordinary.

There are even some crude ones!
Just like what a carpenter's apprentice did, not to mention using it to slay demons, even if it was used as a toy for children, it might be disgusted.

"Hey, this is the first time, this skill is really a bit..."

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head.

Although he was sighing, his eyes didn't care much.

It's just a wooden sword, why bother to carve it carefully, it has a meaning in general, as long as it can be used.

Then he picked up the wooden sword and looked at his work.

Although it is a little rough, it is barely satisfactory.

Qin Yan caressed the blade of the sword, and then he had to rely on it to eliminate the hidden hidden dangers for himself.

As for what to do next?
There is no need to be embarrassed, after all, he has already tried his hand at the way he speaks.

Should he say "kill the demon" to it with a dignified expression?

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head.

How boring is that?
Although it sounds very imposing, but there is only one person here, and there is no audience for pretending, so it is completely meaningless.

and so……

He lifted the fairy sword, put it flat on his palm, and said with a smile: "You are now a mature fairy sword, you have to learn to slay demons by yourself."

The voice just fell.

hum!
Air vibration.

The fairy sword carved out of an ordinary locust tree branch flew up by itself at this moment.

Point the blade of the sword at Qin Yan, and gently shake it downward, as if bowing down at Jishou.

"Okay, go, don't let me down!"

Lin Xiaoyao smiled and nodded, obviously very satisfied with the effect.

Ordinary speech methods can't do this, but if you add your own sage status, you can turn decay into magic.

This incredible miracle was born!
hum...

The air shook again.

After that, the locust tree fairy sword has turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky, straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he has reached the nine heavens, harnessing the power of the wind, and traveling at a very fast speed, which is unimaginably fast for thousands of miles.

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(End of this chapter)

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