"Really good."

Jiang Lijiu heard his master's praise and turned to look at the two people who were fighting in the field.

Shen Yuehan clearly asked Chu Ran to do two moves, so the latter did not fall off the martial arts platform in embarrassment.

but……

Even so, the sword wind that swept through each move completely made the meek-tempered Chu Ran completely confused.

The hair crown is crooked.

The robe was also torn.

It's like it's deliberately teasing.

She pursed her lips and said, "Judging from the swordsmanship, Yue Han should always rely on himself to establish a solid foundation in order to be better at the same level."

"Chu Ran is a little anxious. It will take some time to digest the accumulation of heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

"But no matter what, being able to reach the stage of divine transformation at a young age is considered to be an outstanding talent."

"Xiao Jiu'er is right. Now the world of cultivation is on the right track. You and I are about to ascend. Just let them do whatever they want." Shen Yujin took a sip of tea.

Jiang Lijiu nodded obediently, "Disciple, I will obey Master's orders."

Among the two of them, Shen Mian felt his teeth were a little sore after hearing this conversation.

I couldn't help but interrupt: "Mother, how many years have you been married, why do you still call me Master... Master... Master?"

Seeing his wife's pretty face blushing slightly, Shen Yujin couldn't help but laugh.

So I pinched my daughter's soft cheek, but the force was very light, but I accidentally pinched a red mark.

He scolded her fondly, "Your mother listens to everything she says and doesn't talk too much."

"Father is partial, huh!"

Shen Mian supported the rosewood desk with his elbows and held his chin in his hands.

Suddenly I saw Chu Ran wearing a green robe being beaten to pieces immediately in front of everyone. He immediately lost his composure and said, "How could my brother bully Cousin Chu like this?"

"Even if you don't want to give up the position of Sword Master, you can't let him make a fool of himself in public?"

"oops!"

The top of her head hurt.

Shen Yujin took the ruler and tapped his head gently or hard.

At the same time, a man's unhurried voice came to his ears, "Mianmian, are you forcing Yue Han to let Chu Ran go?"

"Yes." Shen Mian covered his head.

"Huh~"

He chuckled.

"Let me tell you, no wonder Chu Ran was repaired so badly."

"It's all my brother who is so bad."

As soon as Shen Mian finished complaining, he heard Jiang Lijiu's clear voice, "Mianmian, let's give up this time and don't do it next time."

"The Sword Master of the Cultivation World is more than just a name. Not only does he have to bear the responsibilities of the common people, he is also the face of us monks. We can't play with it."

"I know." Shen Mian looked at his mother with a cold face and shrank her neck in fear.

"boom!"

A violent explosion spread.

Xun Sheng took a look and saw that on the competition stage, Chu Ran was covering his chest to prevent his robe from falling apart.

However, Shen Yuehan took the opportunity to lift up his back collar, threw it down from the high platform without mercy, and even sent a message into the secret to warn, "You are not allowed to appear in front of my father and master these days."

Chu Ran: "..."

The deep and deep voice of the presiding elder resounded through the sky, "The last match of the Sword Master Competition, the winner is the head of the Wuji Immortal Palace... Shen Yuehan!"

The monks were completely excited.

This time, it was the most lively event since the world was destroyed.

Also because of the crisis of world annihilation a thousand years from now, everyone has been risking their lives to practice in recent years.

Immortal disciples and even casual cultivators are all.

It has not been enough to kill demons and evil spirits, and it has been peaceful for more than 20 or [-] years.

Coupled with the fairness and impartiality of Shen Yuehan, the current head of Wuji Immortal Palace, cultivators all over the world have nothing to worry about.

As long as you are successful in cultivation, you can be arranged to enter a certain immortal sect and enjoy certain offerings, which will make everyone sigh, "You are worthy of being the personal disciple of Venerable Jiang."

"I'm waiting to meet Immortal Yuehan!"

Shen Yuehan nodded.

He held a salute with both hands and gestured from a distance.

Then, he picked up his clothes, turned around, and walked back to the No. [-] Immortal Sect in the world of cultivation. He knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to the master."

"No need to be polite." Seeing him like this, Jiang Lijiu raised a smile on his lips, "Come to my master's side."

"Yes!"

Shen Yuehan walked forward slowly, and as soon as he sat down at the table, his master gave him a cup of tea.

The woman's voice was cold and calm, and her eyes were filled with admiration.

"Your performance is good. It shows that you must practice diligently. Remember that you should be relaxed and relaxed."

"State of mind and cultivation are indispensable, and it's okay to indulge occasionally."

"The journey back as a teacher, I heard that you have managed the world of cultivation very well in recent years, and coupled with your good cultivation, it has been very hard."

Jiang Lijiu's affirmation made Shen Yuehan feel warm in her heart.

He put down the teacup and raised his eyes to gaze at the stunning silhouette of the woman in front of him. Her features remained distinct and she had a frosty expression.

but……

Danfeng's eyes were similar to Shen Mian's, but there was compassion and love in her eyes.

There was even a faint fairy aura lingering around her, indicating that she was about to ascend to the upper world.

Thinking about every bit of the past.

For a moment, he felt a bit reluctant to give up.

"Master is regarded as a hope by the world of cultivation. My disciple is stupid and stupid, so I can't embarrass you. I will do everything willingly and without hardship."

"it is good."

Jiang Lijiu raised his slender hands and smoothed the young man's long hair at his temples.

Shen Mian looked at the two of them, hugged Shen Yujin's arm, and pouted, "Father, look, I'm so pitiful."

"My father favors my mother, and my mother only cares about her precious apprentice!"

"Fortunately, I have..."

The words "Cousin Chu Ran" were swallowed into Shen Yuehan's throat the moment she looked over.

She was cowardly.

She was not convinced.

She still wanted to continue talking.

Just as she opened her mouth, she suddenly saw a figure wielding a sword falling below.

A woman in a blue dress came running quickly, her piercing eyes falling on Jiang Lijiu, "Venerable Jiang!"

"Mr. Mu Xian, long time no see." Jiang Lijiu's lips curled up slightly.

Mu Ling'er sat obediently next to the table, looking like a lady, without her usual impatience that the wind is like rain.

Immediately afterwards, Peak Master Lingyun, who was leading his disciples to inspect Guiyuan City, also rushed back.

When he saw the two figures he had been thinking about every day, his eyes turned red and he said with a smile: "Immortal Lord Xinghe really didn't lie to me."

He strode to Shen Yujin and sat down next to him, "When he was guarding the north gate, he sent a message to me, saying that I saw my uncle and aunt returning with swords. I still didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"How have you been traveling these years?"

"How can it be bad when your aunt is here?" Shen Yujin smiled with affectionate eyes.

While the few people were talking, the onlookers who didn't know why were talking about it, "Several highly respected immortal monarchs in Wuji Immortal Palace are so respectful. It seems that these two people have great identities. I wonder which senior they are?"

"I don't know, but looking at the attitude of the Silent Immortal Lord, he is definitely not someone who takes things for granted."

"In the past few years, the first few Immortal Lords have ascended one after another, and there are not many people who are still in the world of cultivation. The two people above are full of aura in every move they make. They are probably the seniors in the Eight Immortal Palaces who are about to ascend. "

At this moment, someone screamed, "This is none other than the previous sword master in the world of cultivation, the former head of the Wuji Immortal Palace, Master Jiang, Jiang Lijiu!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd exploded in an instant.

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