I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"The lord of the Xialongyan sect came to offer condolences..."

Some nearby sects came to express their condolences with generous gifts.

At the foot of the mountain, there were also many people from sects with low cultivation levels who were unable to fly in the air, so they had to drive over in a carriage, and sincerely came to bid farewell to Xu Lao and Lu Yue.

"You have a heart."

Tang Yingruo took out the filial cloth and distributed it to these people one by one.

The funeral was held as scheduled, and there were hundreds of thousands of mourners, and the mournful cries resounded through the sky.

In the midst of crying, Mr. Xu was buried on the left side of the founder of the mountain.

Lu Yue was buried on the right side.

It is worth mentioning that only the head remained of Lu Yue's body, and the body was replaced by clothes and buried in the tomb.

"Xiao Wu, your father sacrificed for the sect. When you grow up, you will become like him to stand upright and protect the sect! You are worthy of your father's spirit in the sky!"

In the crowd, a woman in thin clothes was holding a baby girl in her arms, crying.

Hearing the sound, everyone was silent for a while, their noses were sour and their eyes were red, and they burst into tears.

This woman is Lu Yue's widow, and she obeys Lu Yue's words.

But for Tang Yingruo and so many disciples present, Lu Yue left their mother and daughter alone and passed away.

"Sister Man, you will live in Lingwen Peak from now on, and I will teach Xiao Wu how to use the sword properly."

Tang Yingruo looked at Xiaoman, with tears rolling in her eyes.

Xiaoman didn't speak, clenched his fists and fell silent.

The funeral continued until the day passed before everyone dispersed.

After the funeral, Ye Nan returned to Purple Bamboo Peak and went straight to the toilet.

He glanced at the toilet, and said lightly, "Don't hide, come out."

The voice fell.

A figure came out tremblingly.

Ye Nan looked around and saw that he was trembling all over and covered in cold sweat, as if he had just taken a shower.

It was Jian Chi.

"See... I met Elder Ye."

Jian Chi took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said tremblingly.

Ye Nan said lightly: "Is your inner demon still there?"

Ok?
Being asked such a question, Jian Chi's face suddenly changed, and a heart was raised in his throat in an instant!
He...how did he know this?

Did he see through it?
Seeing Jian Chi's expression changed, Ye Nan shook his head and said, "I know you are not Jian Chi, tell me, who are you."

what!
Jian Chi set off a stormy sea.

It was really seen through.

"I... I am a sword idiot. That day when you flattened the Tianmen Hall with your sword, I was the only one who survived the catastrophe and escaped with my life..."

Before Jian Chi had finished speaking, he suddenly felt a flash of white light in front of him.

A flash of sword light roared out and instantly chopped at his feet.

Boom! !
Boom! ! !
The ground exploded in an instant, and was shattered layer by layer by this sword. Countless air currents condensed into dust particles, which collapsed inch by inch.

At the very center of the explosion, one can clearly see that the infinitesimal worlds were opened up one after another, and then they were cut off by the billowing sword light and turned into dust!
In an instant, Jian Chi's face turned pale, and his heart shook violently!

"If you don't tell the truth, this is the end. I advise you to cherish it."

Ye Nan put the sword back into its sheath, and said calmly.

"I... I said, I said..."

Jian Chi was covered in cold sweat, and told the truth: "I am the closed disciple of the ancestor of the Yin-Yang Holy Land in the East China Sea. My name is Wang Sandao. Jian Chi recovered a life that day, and I took him away..."

Under Jian Chi's narration, Ye Nan quickly understood what was going on.

Before, Ye Nan only noticed that Jian Chi had been taken away by someone, but he didn't know who it was.

He came here today to understand this. If he can be recruited under his command, then when he is not around in the future, Jian Chi may really be able to help the sect.

It also saves the sect from causing casualties.

What Ye Nan thought was understandable.

Only when You Luo Holy Land attacked this time, besides Mr. Xu and Lu Yue, five hundred disciples were killed in battle.

Although these 500 disciples were not many compared to tens of thousands of disciples, they were all living lives, which made Ye Nan feel ashamed.

"I can break your demons, but in exchange, I want you to do things for me."

Ye Nan pointed out.

Up to now, he is not willing to beat around the bush anymore, it is better to make his words clear on the spot, if Jian Chi refuses to follow, then he will kill him on the spot.

"You...please tell me."

Jian Chi wiped the cold sweat from his brow, his attitude was very different from before, and became extremely respectful.

In his opinion, Ye Nan beheaded the second-ranked Holy Lord You Luo in Donghai Pang with a single sword, and his strength had reached extreme peaks, and he might have already proved the existence of the Great Emperor.

If you don't follow, I'm afraid the end will be unpredictable.

"You will still be a sword idiot in the future, but another identity is the elder of Lingwen Peak of Yi Jianzong, who will succeed Lu Yue and teach his disciples. shot."

Ye Nan spoke indifferently.

Jian Chi hurriedly clasped his fists: "This is no problem, thank you Elder Ye for not killing me!"

Originally, he thought that Ye Nan came to him to kill him.

But who knew that he was actually asked to replace Lu Yue and guard the sect.

Ye Nan nodded, raised the sun-like sacred cultivation in his body, stretched out a finger, and tapped Jian Chi's forehead suddenly.

Swish! ! !
There was originally a resentment in Jian Chi's body that affected his mind, but under Ye Nan's finger, there was a buzzing sound instantly, as if the evil spirit had met the shining sun and disappeared in clouds and smoke.

Streams of black resentment emerged from Jian Chi's nostrils, which was a symptom of the demons in his body being forcibly eliminated.

This means that the original "sword idiot" is completely dead.

"Many... Thank you, Elder Ye, and I am willing to work hard for your ancestor in the future!"

The inner demon was lifted, and Jian Chi hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Ye Nan said lightly: "One last piece of advice to you, it's best not to play any tricks. I have already placed a restriction in your body. From now on, if you have any unexpected behavior, I will immediately feel it."

"Even if I am hundreds of millions of miles away, I will kill you instantly with a single thought. I hope you can respect yourself."

This is the power of the Medieval Bloody Haosheng induction spell!

As long as the person who is planted with this curse seal is equivalent to becoming a puppet of the caster, he can only be driven by him.

If there is even the slightest bit of unruly intentions, the caster will immediately take revenge and die.

"Definitely! Please rest assured, Elder Ye, I will be cautious and loyal!"

A layer of cold sweat oozed out of Jian Chi's forehead, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Better so."

Ye Nan left a word, turned and left.

The next day, Tang Yingruo summoned everyone in the sect and announced that Xiao Changqing had been completely promoted to the No.17 protector of the sect, and at the same time announced Jian Chi as the new elder of Lingwen Peak.

Although the disciples were startled, after Tang Yingruo explained Jian Chi's situation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and put down the huge stone in their hearts.