Bai Wuchen and the others naturally did not dare to walk around, but walked around the yard carefully.

They admired the residence of the immortals with a pious and awe-inspiring heart.

Whether it was the layout or the decoration style here, they were all bright-eyed and amazed.

They had never even seen many things, such as tiles, mirrors, etc.

Treasures, these must be treasures!

It turns out that the immortals' palace is like this.

Bai Luoshuang introduced: "Dad, look, that's an air purifier, and that one, is a water purifier."

"Hiss--"

Zhao Shanhe took a breath of cool air, his pupils widened. Although he had heard about it a long time ago, he was still extremely shocked when he saw the real thing.

This is a self-made paradise!

"Are you surprised by just these? What do you see over there?" Bai Wuchen pointed to the corner of the wall not far away.

"The Demon-Slaying Sword?!" Zhao Shanhe hurried over and confirmed it again and again, and was absolutely sure that this was the Demon-Slaying Sword!

"Did this immortal really help you get rid of the sword demon?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"How could this be false?"

Bai Wuchen smiled and whispered, "I suspect this master has a connection with the ancestors of my Wanjian Immortal Sect!"

Zhao Shanhe looked at Bai Wuchen with great contempt and said mercilessly, "Bah! Do you still have any shame?"

Lin Qingyun also looked at Bai Wuchen with a strange look in his eyes. He didn't expect that this senior would flatter himself so much.

"I have a good reason!" Bai Wuchen analyzed quickly, "My daughter had just come out to seek refuge and encountered a monster and was almost killed by it. Then this master happened to appear. He not only saved my daughter but also invited them to drink spiritual water and brought back a painting!

This painting first allowed me to break through, and then guided the sword demon to find this place, and then I easily killed the sword demon, saving my Wanjian Xianzong from a great disaster! Everything is linked together, everything is in "This master is in control. He is openly helping my Wanjian Xianzong!"

Zhao Shanhe's eyes had changed when he looked at Bai Wuchen. He exclaimed, "Bai Wuchen, why didn't I realize that you could be so shameless! According to what you said, I think the master helped you because he wanted to get to know me through you and then help me. It seems that my ancestor is the one who has a history with the master."

These two old immortals are too shameless!

Lin Qingyun rolled her eyes and her beautiful eyes fell on the Demon-Falling Sword.

Is this the Demon-Falling Sword that has disturbed the entire world of immortal cultivation? It's

just a sword, but it makes all major sects afraid. However, now this sword is casually placed in a corner and used to chop wood.

"Huh?"

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

"Really!" Zhao Shanhe was also shocked. The Demon-Falling Sword represented a great sword demon, but now it felt like 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 the Demon-Falling Sword was full of killing, so he sealed the demonic nature in its body, and used it to chop wood in order to let the Demon-Falling Sword atone for its sins!" Zhao Shanhe had finished thinking about it, and exclaimed: "You are really 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 attracted by their literary talent. People of culture should do what people of culture should do, so let's hang a couplet in front of the door.

Li Nianfan held a brush in his hand, stood straight, narrowed his eyes, and brewed his emotions.

Waves of Taoism emanated from Li Nianfan's body and instantly filled the entire yard.

Bai Wuchen and others all shuddered, their hair stood on end, and they immediately felt a sense of fear.

"Mr. Li, 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 Mr. Li has shown his Taoism. Although it is only a little bit, I'm afraid no one in this world of immortal cultivation can match it.

They suppressed their fear and walked slowly, carefully approaching Li Nianfan.

Is the master going to write?

Everyone dared not breathe.

Li Nianfan had already prepared his emotions, his eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils were as deep as the stars.

Put down the pen!

Boom!

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

The pen moved like a dragon, elegant and beautiful!

Bai Wuchen and others even forgot to breathe, their eyes widened and bloodshot in an instant, they felt that their spirits were restrained, as if they were isolated in another world.

Li Nianfan's brush danced rapidly on the paper. In their view, this was not writing, but writing the trajectory of the way of heaven!

Every stroke of his followed the path of the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao Yun pressed down on them like a tidal wave.

There was too much, too dense!

Their little Dao was like a small boat in the ocean in front of this Dao Yun, too small.

This Dao Yun was enough to drive everyone in the world of immortal cultivation crazy!

If it weren't for the fact that Li Nianfan's Dao Yun was very gentle, their spirits would be instantly killed by this Dao Yun, and they would go astray and destroy their hundred years of cultivation.

Soon, Li Nianfan put down his pen!

Bai Wuchen and the others were relieved, breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

Ten big characters were printed on the paper, like clouds and mist

, "I came from the mortal world, and I came here to seek immortality!"

What immortal characters, what a free and easy artistic conception!

In just ten words, the true meaning of cultivating immortals is fully revealed.

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

Zhao Shanhe stared at this sentence, repeating it over and over again, feeling his scalp tingling, his mind as if enlightened, and for a moment he was empty.

A little!

Just a little!

I can break through to the realm of enlightenment!

Zhao Shanhe breathed rapidly and could only sigh in his heart.

But he was full of hope. As long as he could be with such a master, what would it matter if he broke through to the realm of enlightenment?

No one dared to speak. They were all stunned by the artistic conception of this couplet, fearing that if they spoke, it would cause chaos in the air.

"It's done!"

Li Nianfan picked up the couplet and looked at it carefully, "It's so-so. I've been slacking off for some time, and my strength has declined a bit."

So-so?

Has your strength declined?

Please consider the feelings of us weaklings.

Lin Qingyun trembled and dared not speak.

"What do you think of this word?" Li Nianfan had the intention of selling out.

Bai Wuchen was stunned for a long time, and then he said with a stiff face: "Good word, this word... is too good!"

He really couldn't think of any words to describe it. This kind of word only exists in the nine heavens.

Li Nianfan saw that he was at a loss for words.

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

There are not many words, but the emphasis is on the artistic conception. Even if the immortals see it, they will not think it is vulgar.

His own courtyard has become more high-end.

"Master, the food is ready."

Xiaobai brought a tray filled with vegetables and meat rolls and placed it on a large stone table in the inner courtyard.

At the same time, he set up a grill, placed a large pot on the fire, poured butter into the pot, and began to steam.