The black-robed man was furious, "Sword Demon, you are so brave, you dare to fight back?"

In the void, black air and golden light kept flashing, and from a distance, it was like fireworks, flickering, coming and going, having a lot of fun.

Lin Mufeng and others had lost the ability to think, and just stared at the sky blankly, with their mouths slightly open, unable to close for a long time.

"I understand, I understand!"

Luo Huang exclaimed, his voice filled with the excitement and excitement of surviving a disaster, "So the master's chess pieces are here! We are not discarded!"

"Unfathomable, really unfathomable!" The great elder sighed continuously, amazed beyond words, "The master's style of doing things is indeed beyond our ability to guess, who would have thought that the master's real hidden chess piece is the Demon-Slaying Sword itself!"

The other elders were already shocked beyond words.

"Is this the master? Incredible! Horrifying! So terrifying!"

"The boss is the boss, it's so scary, he even forced the Demon-Slaying Sword to be converted."

"What's up with this Demon-Falling Sword? Not only has it been enlightened, but its strength has also become so formidable."

Lin Mufeng looked up at the sky, his face flushed with excitement, tears almost streaming down his face, and he said proudly, "The master has not abandoned us! Look at the Demon-Falling Sword, I have used it to chop wood with my own hands! Can you believe it?"

Gradually, the fight in the void began to come to an end, with the golden light shining brightly, and the black gas dissipated like spring snow, and the black-robed man was completely covered by the golden light, and then he and the golden light were taken into the palm of the sword demon, without even a trace left.

"Amitābha, well done, well done." The sword demon put his hands together, and once again showed a look of pity. The monk's robes moved without wind. If the skeleton was covered with a layer of old skin, it would look like a high monk.

Luo Huang and others quickly stood up, followed suit and put their hands together, saying respectfully: "Greetings, senior sword demon." "

The sword demon is a thing of the past. I have been enlightened. I plan to change my name to sword Buddha in the future." The sword Buddha spoke slowly, and then said: "I have been out for a long time. I should go back to prepare to chop wood. You don't need to see me off." After speaking

, the sword that fell into the demon immediately turned into a stream of light, went in the direction from which it came, and disappeared into the darkness.

The people who stayed behind were full of emotion, and looked at each other, as if they were dreaming.

Emperor Luo looked at Lin Mufeng and said in a complicated tone: "Fellow Daoist Lin, your hand..."

"It's okay." Lin Mufeng forced a smile and said nonchalantly: "As long as it can share the worries of the master, a hand is nothing."

Qin Manyun said: "Senior Lin, we are all working for the master, and we are of the same blood. I will definitely find a way to help you heal your broken hand."

Lin Mufeng smiled and said: "Thank you."

However, everyone knows that it is too difficult to heal a broken hand. Lin Mufeng is already a cultivator, and regenerating a broken limb is much more difficult than for mortals. There are only a few kinds of magical herbs in the entire cultivation world that can do it.

In addition to regenerating a broken limb, there is only one way to take it away.

But to seize a body is equivalent to changing a new body, which is not conducive to future development. Unless it is absolutely necessary, this path will not be chosen.

At this moment, a breeze blew by.

"Ding ding dong dong."

The faint sound of the bells immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Luo Shiyu raised his eyebrows, looked at the bells on the ground and said, "It's the Tianxin Bell."

Luo Huang couldn't help but say, "It's the magic weapon of the man in black robe. Is the master testing us? He didn't even take the Tianxin Bell away." "

There is no need to hesitate. This is the master's trophy. It will be delivered to the master tomorrow morning!" Lin Mufeng said directly.

Everyone nodded in unison, "It should be so!"

After discussing all night until the sky turned pale, they finally decided on the candidate.

There are too many people, and they definitely can't go together.

In the end, Lin Mufeng, Luo Huang and Qin Manyun went to the courtyard as representatives of the three parties.

Two hours later, the three of them rode the escape light and landed at the foot of the mountain, and then climbed the mountain step by step with a pious heart.

Luo Huang couldn't help but say: "I have come to visit the master quite frequently recently."

This is his third time here in the past few days, and things seem to be one after another.

I don't know if it will disturb the master.

"We are doing things for the master, the master should not mind." Qin Manyun said uncertainly, she was also a little unsure in her heart.

I just had a delicious abalone soup at the master's place yesterday, and I came again today.

Lin Mufeng smiled and said, "Don't worry. Since the master left the Tingfengling behind, it is likely that he wants us to deliver it to him."

"That makes sense." Emperor Luo and Qin Manyun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and their inner tension eased a little.

Then, Qin Manyun said, "That group of demons are really getting more and more rampant. If they really affect the master's cultivation, even if they die a thousand times, it will not be enough!"

Emperor Luo nodded and said, "It's also our fault that we are not strong enough. We actually bothered the master to chop wood with his axe. It's really wrong."

Lin Mufeng suddenly sighed, "The demons are getting more and more restless. The Qingyun Locking Demon Ceremony is in these days. I hope these demons don't play any tricks."

The speaker didn't mean it.

Qin Manyun and Emperor Luo were stunned at the same time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in their minds. They felt that their heartbeats skipped a beat.

Qin Manyun asked quickly, "What ceremony did you just talk about?" "

The Qingyun Demon Locking Ceremony is held every five years. It's normal that you have forgotten it. I went to see it last time. The scene was really spectacular." Lin Mufeng's face showed a look of nostalgia.

Qin Manyun and Luo Huang looked at each other, both smiled, and said in unison, "I understand!"

Lin Mufeng was slightly stunned, "What do you understand?"

"Last time, the master specifically asked us if there are any large-scale events recently. We were puzzled, but now we finally understand what he meant!" Emperor Luo laughed, "It's really a case of searching for something in vain, but it's finally found without any effort!"

"Yes, the demon actually dared to target the master, so naturally the master would want to watch the Demon Locking Ceremony." Qin Manyun also laughed, "It's wrong that we just remembered such an important ceremony now."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, "The master likes to tell riddles the most, and now it's finally solved."

As they were talking, the three of them had arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

Qin Manyun cleared her throat and asked nervously, "Excuse me, is Mr. Li at home?"

"Squeak."

Xiaobai poked his head out of the door, glanced at the three people, and said, "Welcome."

"Sorry to bother you."

Lin Mufeng and the other two nodded to Xiaobai at the same time, and then slowly stepped into the courtyard.

They glanced at Li Nianfan, who was chopping wood with the Demon-Falling Sword in his hand. They

couldn't help but shudder. They

didn't feel anything before, but after experiencing the scene last night, their scalps went numb when they saw this scene again.

That's the Demon-Falling Sword!

The Sword Demon, no, it's the Sword Buddha. It's so awesome, but it's actually used to chop wood like this.

Boss!

What a boss!