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Ghost sword!

As soon as this name came out, everyone onlookers outside the tavern were shocked.

The name of the Ghost Sword is already very popular on the Fallen Immortal Island.

He is a master who has understood the meaning of the sword. When he draws his sword, it will sound like a group of ghosts roaring, which is extremely terrifying.

Ghost sword!

Chu Yan is naturally no stranger to this person.

This time, among the three sword masters, Ghost Sword ranked second, but Chu Yan couldn't figure out the purpose of this person's coming.

Gui Jian has understood the artistic conception and still looks young.

"Why are you here?"

Behind the green curtain, an old voice came out.

“The third dish from your restaurant!”

Ghost Sword spoke.

"Where is your destiny?"

Chu Yan's voice came out again.

"I use the sword to enter the artistic conception and see through life and death. I don't want to look for the grudges in the past. Now I just want to talk about them and resolve the grudges in the future!"

Ghost Sword looked serious and said with great sincerity.

Mr. Tan's gaze changed slightly, and the light in Shunliu's eyes also turned inadvertently.

"Shunliu, you choose this dish, treat your guests!"

Chu Yan's voice came out.

Everyone outside the door was a little confused. This time, the third dish was too easy to eat. No one saw anything surprising about the ghost sword. As for the grudge...

Some people thought deeply.

Gui Jian didn't expect it to be so easy, so he sat down at the table under smooth guidance.

Shunliu is already over ninety years old, and his steps are somewhat difficult.

He walked into the kitchen, and in less than half a quarter of an hour, a dish that everyone was very familiar with, braised pork, was placed on the table.

"Immortal Immortal, please!"

Shunliu opened his mouth and said to Ghost Sword.

Gui Jian's eyes changed, he hesitated slightly, and said: "I'm a guest here, why not invite this master chef to taste it too!"

"Since the artistic conception of the Immortal is like this, I won't be polite!"

Shunliu laughed, and immediately picked up a large piece of meat with his chopsticks, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.

Seeing the situation, Gui Jian smiled slightly and felt relieved. He picked up a piece of meat and ate it into his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Even he likes this taste very much.

Immediately, he finished the plate of meat very quickly.

After eating, he didn't feel anything. He thought about it again and said that the food in this tavern was extraordinary. It seemed that Gui Ling was just bluffing.

After Gui Jian finished eating, he walked towards the green curtain. As he walked, he said, "Gui Jian still has something to do. I want to ask the shopkeeper for advice, that is..."

At this moment, the ghost sword approached the green curtain, and the artistic conception exploded in an instant, and illusory swords emerged from outside the body.

This is the artistic conception of his sword!

The ghost sword is his strongest method. It can be said that all the artistic conceptions are cultivated in one strike. The purpose of his coming today is to attack Chu Yan.

But at this moment:

"Pfft...I..."

At this moment, the ghost sword spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his eyes showed disbelief.

The sword transformed by the artistic conception around him collapsed instantly.

He only felt that the artistic conception in his body was melting, and his cultivation was weakening rapidly.

My life is losing...

He couldn't believe that the old man had obviously eaten the food. At this moment, he turned to look at Shunliu, and there was black blood at the corner of Shunliu's mouth.

"If you want to hurt my shopkeeper, you will die even if you are a fairy of artistic conception!"

After Shun Liu finished speaking, he fell to the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and finally said with a bit of nostalgia in his voice: "Fat brother, your last wish has been fulfilled. I made your favorite braised rice." Meat!"

After the words fell, Shunliu fell to the ground.

"This mortal ant is actually, senior brother, junior brother, I am not willing to accept it, I am not willing to accept it..."

Gui Jian fell to the ground at this moment, with blood flowing out of his mouth. At last, his eyes were fixed on Qinglian, and he crawled towards it step by step: "Ghost... Ling, I... want, I want you... to die. …”

Finally, when Gui Jian's hand touched the green curtain, he suddenly fell to the ground.

Ghost Sword, a genius of a generation and the second among the three swordsmen, died in the Fallen Immortal Island.

This was the first person to die among the twenty geniuses who entered the Fallen Immortal Island.

At this moment, everyone outside was shocked.

It can be said that Shunliu killed Guijian.

A mortal killed an Immortal. Such things were simply unbelievable to them.

"The Immortal of the Impressionist Realm is actually dead!"

"Really dead!"

"The death of Immortal Yi Jing is such a big deal!"

"He deserves to die. He deserves to die if he wants to hurt the shopkeeper!"

"Yes, the shopkeeper is a great wise man. I don't know how many people he has inspired over the years. He actually tried to kill the shopkeeper. He deserves to die!"

…

In shock, everyone slowly recovered, and instead they all clapped their hands and applauded.

Behind the green curtain.

This dish has been prepared for many years, because Chu Yan had guessed from the beginning that someone might take action against him.

But I didn't expect it to be today.

Chu Yan also knew about Shunliu's choice, but he didn't stop it.

Shunliu is just a mortal. Now in his nineties, he is about to reach his end. Most importantly, his best friend Fatty Sanyi died, and he doesn't have much nostalgia for life.

It can be said that over the years, if he had not made the third dish, his heart might have died.

Fulfilling Fat San's last wish and dying like this is his best destination.

When Mr. Tan saw this, he was stunned.

The four people who followed the shopkeeper back then were now the only ones left.

"This time, I did not create human beings. Instead, I destroyed human beings' creation..."

Chu Yan, who is in his nineties, has all white beard and hair, and his whole person has a sense of vicissitudes of life. When he speaks, the understanding of the artistic conception in his eyes is deeper.

"It's time for them to sit still!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes changed slightly.

"Gui Ling, if you dare to kill my junior brother, come out and die immediately!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside Ping An City.

In the sky, two terrifying air currents came crashing in. These two people had extremely terrifying auras, and the sword light around them flashed.

It is the artistic conception of the sword.

At this moment, above the Chu Yan Tavern, Can Jian and Shi Jian came in anger.

The ghost sword's strength ranks in the middle among the three. If Can Jian comes, he may be suspected, so he has the best chance of making a sneak attack with the ghost sword.

But I didn’t expect it!

"Gui Ling, why do you seem to have heard this name before?"

"Wait a minute, isn't that the missing master from Dahe Village?"

"What, the shopkeeper is Master Guiling!"

"It turns out that the two of them are really the same person!"

…

At this moment, countless people showed shock and spoke in shock.

Behind the green curtain, Chu Yan's expression did not change. He knew that he had been here for many years and now he no longer needed to take action.

"If you want to hurt the master, you are not qualified!"

At this moment, a loud shout came.

In the sky, a figure appeared instantly.

This person's aura is like a rainbow, with clouds and mist surrounding him. His artistic conception is at the peak of the Peeping Intention, and he even has half a foot in the Ming Intention.

They are from Nantian.

Seeing the Nantian people, Can Jian and Shi Jian frowned slightly. If they were both outsiders, they could use the matter of the last ancient cultivator ruins to deal with each other. But facing this local cultivator from Fallen Immortal Island, they couldn't say anything. Can fight.

Neither of them expected that in these years, there would be comprehenders of the artistic conception of Fallen Immortal Island who were willing to fight to the death for Chu Yan.

"You alone are not qualified!"

Can Jian shouted coldly.

The cultivation of the peak of Peeping Intention has been revealed. It has been many years since he became a comprehender of artistic conception, and now he has also stepped into the realm of clear intention with half a foot.

At the same time, Shi Jian's whole body momentum also exploded.

His cultivation level is also at the peak of his mind.

With the two of them like this, the Nantian people alone were no match for them.

And at this moment, a voice came:

"Who dares to hurt Bai's only friend in life!"

At this moment, the sky was filled with mist, and a figure in blue floated over, with countless water waves roaring around it.

A coercion belonging to a master of Mingyi was instantly displayed.

Clear meaning!

Can Jian and Shi Jian's eyes changed instantly.

Bai Shuimiao's current cultivation level is extremely terrifying. Even if the broken sword and the stone sword are used together, it will not be useful.

At this moment, everyone in Ping An City was already shocked.

Can Jian, Shi Jian, Baishui Miao, from Nantian.

These taboo names are all on the list of concerns, how could everyone not be shocked.

No one could have imagined that Xunyuan Tavern would attract so many big shots.

"Master Tiancheng, please help me!"

At this moment, Can Jian saw the situation and gritted his teeth and had to speak.

Immediately, a voice came from the sky:

"It's interesting. An outside cultivator actually attracted fellow Taoist Bai to personally take action. I wonder what is so wonderful about this person!"

Immediately, an old man appeared in the sky.

This man was born very tall, about a head taller than ordinary people, but his figure was extremely thin, making him look very disharmonious.

"He is the fourth most talented city lord among the ten major cities!"

"This person's artistic conception has already reached the realm of clear meaning!"

"He actually came in person!"

…

Among the crowd, some people who knew the people above the list of intentions roared loudly, and the shock in their eyes reached the extreme.

Today, this war is probably inevitable.

"Fellow Daoist Can, please don't break your promise before!"

As soon as Tian Yingcai appeared, he whispered to Can Jian.

Can Jian looked ugly, but he still said calmly: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Heavenly One, as long as you help me kill this person, the sword manual will be yours!"

"good!"