Shushan, Southern Expedition Team.

As the miasma of the Ten Thousand Mountains was about to dissipate, the sword immortals all took action.

Among the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the most noticeable ones are naturally the four most powerful ones.

Broken Mountain, Fenhai, Suiyue, Poyun, and "You Know Who" will join forces unprecedentedly this time to form a very rare golden lineup that is enough to scare any disciple of the Demon Sect in fear.

Of course, the reason why many Shushan disciples can be so sure is that they feel a horrible fear just by hearing the name of one of them.

Having said that, that woman whose name brings unlucky people to mind, probably has killed more Shushan disciples than any other disciple of the Demon Sect.

Finally!

That pervert finally stopped harming us and went to slaughter the evil cult!

Everyone had the urge to celebrate, and they frequently exchanged glances on the road as they headed south.

An Zhisu had a calm expression as he just listened to Ling Yunpo talking with the other three people, his eyes never leaving his junior fellow apprentice.

"The five sects of the Demon Cult have united to snipe us deep in the Shiwan Mountains." Lin Duanshan said, "If we fight alone, the average level of the disciples of the Demon Cult is not as good as our Shushan, but they have the advantage of large numbers, and their fighting style is ruthless and unscrupulous."

"Therefore, we must try our best to stick together to avoid being left alone and being ambushed and killed by the demon monks."

Ling Yunpo remained silent, thinking that they were still being surrounded and killed, but it turned out that it was the Demon Sect that was massacred, and almost all the disciples used as bait were killed.

"If it's just Foundation Establishment disciples, it would be useless no matter how many of them come." Guan Shanyue said with a smile, "I'm only worried about encountering a Golden Core True Person, or even a Nascent Soul cultivator. The difference in realm is like a natural chasm, difficult to cross."

Ling Yunpo secretly looked down on himself, thinking that all the high-level cultivators had fled to the East China Sea, and now the Ten Thousand Mountains were full of scum.

"I heard that Kunlun also sent several Nascent Soul Elders to help this time." Duan Fenhai frowned and said, "I just don't know how they plan to support."

Ling Yunpo sneered silently, thinking that there was no need to think about this. As soon as the news of 100,000 gods and demons attacking Penglai came out, all the Kunlun elders immediately turned around and headed for the East China Sea.

"Junior Brother Ling." Lin Duanshan suddenly asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't have any opinion." Ling Yunpo shook his head, "I'll just follow Senior Sister."

"Ha." Guan Shanyue showed a playful expression and teased, "If your senior sister accidentally broke into the encirclement of the Demon Cult and was surrounded by dozens of Yuanying cultivators, would you follow her?"

"Don't even mention the Demon Cult's encirclement." Ling Yunpo said resolutely, "Even if it's the Immortal Executioner Sword Formation, for my senior sister, I dare to break through!"

The synchronization value of his righteous and unyielding character began to rise rapidly.

"Stop talking nonsense." An Zhisu glared at Guan Shanyue and told her to shut up. He then pulled his junior brother's arm and said gently, "The Immortal Execution Sword Formation will kill even an immortal if it enters. Why did you stupidly barge in?"

Ling Yunpo laughed awkwardly.

Senior sister, you don't know that this Zhuxian Sword Formation is not only incomplete, but also the operator's attainments in the formation are not good enough. The most important thing is that my Qingping is very familiar with this formation. Walking in it is like taking a walk in your own yard...

Of course, he had no ability to loudly express his inner thoughts, so everyone just laughed and treated him as a "newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers", and forgot about his jokes.

The sword immortals flew their swords at great speed and soon arrived at Lixi.

This is a small town where natives and Hakkas live together. It is located right at the northern entrance of the Shiwan Mountains. If you go deeper to the south, you will encounter miasma.

The Shushan sword masters stayed here for a while, waiting for the miasma to completely dissipate tomorrow.

Ling Yunpo recalled silently and figured out that Wei Dongliu should be in the Donghuang Palace at this time and saw Ai Zhenzhi slapping Jiang Li'an.

Tsk tsk, who could have known that just a few days later, Ai Zhenzhi would be plotted against and killed by Witch Jiang?

For a monk, strength is not the factor that determines life or death, but wisdom and luck are...

After leaving the room, Ling Yunpo was about to find Senior Sister An for a late-night chat, when suddenly he saw a sword light coming, and it was the ancestor of the land immortal Guan family.

"Ling boy." He stepped on the sword light floating outside the fence and said loudly, "Since you have come to the Shiwan Mountains this time, follow us to the East Emperor Realm Gate later."

"The East Emperor Realm Gate?" Ling Yunpo was slightly startled, then he reacted, "Ancestor, are you talking about the place where the last Sun Sword Master Ouyang Zhao died in battle?"

"That's right." The Guan family ancestor said with a smile, "Ouyang Zhao's body stood in front of the East Emperor Realm Gate with a sword, competing with the Sun Zhenmei Sword and suppressing it."

"The Sun's True Darkness Sword used the Sun's True Fire to seal the entrance to the East Emperor Realm Gate, preventing human cultivators from entering and demon cultivators from leaving. Since then, the two realms have been isolated and unconnected for more than 100,000 years."

"Every year when the Hundred Thousand Mountains are open to the public, someone from Shu Mountain organizes an expedition team to go to the East Emperor Realm Gate to try to retrieve the Zhenmei Sword, but they have never succeeded."

Ling Yunpo listened silently and laughed in his heart.

To take back the Sun's True Darkness Sword, one must first put out the Sun's True Fire; to put out the Sun's True Fire, one must first take back the Sun's True Darkness Sword... Isn't this a direct logical deadlock?

Hey, wait, could it be?

"That's right." Seeing the realization on his face, the Guan Family Patriarch said seriously, "Although Ouyang Zhao is dead, a little bit of his true spirit is still there, attached to his corpse, suppressing the Sun True Darkness Sword as the Sword Master."

"If we can convince him to hand over the Huanhuan Sword, it will be easy to take away the Sun's True Fire."

"Has anyone tried to persuade him?" Ling Yunpo asked curiously.

"Of course there are." The Guan family ancestor sighed, "Any sword immortal who practices the Jueqing style, no matter if you scold him, persuade him to repent, negotiate with him, or plead with him, he will remain silent."

"Only when a sword immortal who practices the Forgetful Flow comes over will he say a few more words, but it's just idle chat. When it comes to matters involving the True Oblivion Sword, there is no response at all."

"That's strange." Ling Yunpo said in surprise, "Isn't the essence of the Absolute Love Flow or the Forgetful Love Flow an inquiry into the heart of Tao? How did Ouyang Zhao's spirit see that?"

"I don't know." The Guan family's ancestor shook his head and said, "It's probably some kind of magic... Anyway, since you and your senior sister want to practice the Love Flow, why don't you give it a try? Maybe if Ouyang Zhao sees that you like him, he will be willing to hand over the Zhenmei Sword."

"How dare I disobey the ancestor's order?" Ling Yunpo responded with a smile.

"You are quite smooth-talking." Guan Family Patriarch laughed, "You have a completely different temperament from your senior sister."

"Ouyang Zhao's soul has not yet dispersed, which shows that his obsession is extremely deep. I just don't know what he is attached to in this world, so he is holding on and refuses to enter the reincarnation cycle."

"I don't ask you to convince him. As long as you can establish a good relationship with him and let him set the corresponding conditions, it will be fine as long as you can return the Sun True Darkness Sword!"

Ling Yunpo naturally agreed, and after thinking for a moment, he asked curiously:

"Grandmaster, I see that you are quite tolerant towards Ouyang Zhao, which is completely different from the Shushan seniors who are hostile to him. Why is that?"

The Guan family ancestor was slightly startled when he heard this, and then burst into laughter:

"Who do you think the sword belongs to legally?"

"Of course it's the human race." Ling Yunpo said without hesitation.

"Human race?" The Guan family ancestor chuckled and asked, "Who should represent the human race and possess the Sun True Darkness Sword? Is it you, me, or that stubborn old man Changmei?"

Ling Yunpo was speechless, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind:

I saw that I had gone through untold hardships and completed 9981 tasks, and finally exchanged the Sun True Darkness Sword from Ouyang Zhao. Then a large number of Shushan monks suddenly appeared and shouted: "Ling Yunpo, this Sun True Darkness Sword is the treasure of the human race. Your cultivation is too shallow and you can't grasp it. Let me take charge of it"...

Damn, it would be better to leave it with Ouyang Zhao!

"It's normal for young people to be full of passion." Seeing him thoughtful, the Guan family's ancestor sneered and said, "But after living for a long time, some things are too clear to be moved easily."

"I will tell you a truth. Whether you believe it or not is entirely up to you."

"If someone talks about the greater good of humanity and asks you to devote all your energy, or even sacrifice yourself, but when it comes to specific benefits, they are unwilling to promise you even a penny...you'd better run away as soon as possible."

Ling Yunpo was slightly startled, feeling that what the Guan family's ancestor said was incoherent and seemed like he was veiledly criticizing the people of Shushan, but there was no context to connect who they were.

"Junior will remember this." He said seriously.