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the immortal sect wanjian is in danger

Chapter 10: The Eternal Sect of Wanjian Is In Danger

The inner court returned to a state of peace and quiet. Li Nianfan escorted Blackie into the backyard with a hesitant look on his face. When he saw the turtle resting by the pond, he let out a long sigh.

Turtles are still basking at the edge of the pond. It's not gone! Meaning no monsters in the pool, so no need to move!’ thought amused.

After ordering Xiao Bai to clean the dishes, Li Nianfan rested, sitting on a chair in the front yard. Although the sunlight is bright, the trees block the heat, making it comfortable and cool. As he was resting, he remembered the jade in his pocket. Out of boredom, he decided to refine the jade. He took out some tools and started to refine them, starting with the carving of a phoenix in jade. Time passed quickly and the sky gradually dimmed.

Meanwhile, the two mountain peaks stood peacefully a thousand miles away from there. The two peaks were once one. The myth was that the founder of the Wanjian Immortal Sect cut it in half and named it the Dual Immortal Peak.

A temple stood proudly on top of the Double Eternal Peak. It was the Wanjian Immortal Sect.

Bai Luoshuang and his seniors managed to reach the heel of the mountain, out of breath. They did not take a second to rest and returned here as quickly as possible. Even so, they did not stop, hurriedly ascending to the top of the mountain. On the way up, they did not find a single disciple. It was clear that the glory days of the Eternal Wanjian Sect had long since passed. Their eyes turned red in despair.

In the center of the square, a dark long sword was inlaid onto the ground, emitting a strange faint light. An old man stood before the sword and was silent for a very long time.

A few moments passed before he took a deep breath.

“Senior, most students have moved. Although, some of them did not want to leave. They said they wanted to stay with the Sect even if it meant facing death, ”whispers a woman while walking towards the man.

The old man said in a low voice, “If they insist, expel them from the Sect. The Wanjian Immortal Sect will soon disappear. Kick them out.”

The woman trembled slightly with tears in her eyes. "Senior, do we have absolutely no chance of winning?"

"No" the old man shook his hand. He continued bitterly, “The Devil Sword used this sword to enter the demon. It contains Sword Intent levels that are so deep that even I cannot remove it from the ground. How am I supposed to match?”

Three years ago, the Demonic Sword had made a name for itself by declaring to challenge all the Sword Sect in the world with its Fallen Demon Sword. At first, everyone treated him as a joke. However, he challenged the Sword Sect one by one, silencing all of them. The Demonic Sword was known as the Demonic Sword, and once it came out of its scabbard, it would be covered in blood. Every time he declared a challenge, he would install the Fallen Demon Sword to the ground of the Sword Sect three days earlier. Three days later, he would come to take his sword. Every time he defeated the Sect, not a single disciple remained. Of course, many had tried to hide the Fallen Demon Sword before his visit, but no one could release the sword from the ground. The sect challenged by the Demon Sword this time was the Wanjian Immortal Sect. The moment they received his message, the old man instantly knew that his Sect would be coming to an end, and he immediately informed his students without hesitation.

The old man turned to the woman and said, "Junior, you should also go."

The woman remained calm. He seemed to expect her to say it. He shook his head with determination.

The old man sighed. He scolded, "For what?"

“Sect Master! Sect Master! Bad news, Miss Bai and her seniors have returned!” a student called out anxiously.

"What?"

"Omong empty!"

The old man and woman exchanged worried looks.

"Dad, mom, I'm back!" Bai Luoshuang dashed towards them with cheeks flushed with excitement.

“Why did you come back here? Have you lost your mind?” the old man shouted in panic. She's anxious. The Demon Sword will arrive at dawn. Their return was currently equivalent to suicide!

"Go now!" the woman called out as she grabbed Bai Luoshuang, ready to leave.

However, Bai Luoshuang denied, “Bu, I will not leave! I came back to help dad.”

"You? How will you help? Go now!" the old man stated firmly.

The woman sighed and said softly, “Luoshuang, a hidden expert is too rare to be true. Even if there is, why does he help you?” He was firmly convinced that Bai Luoshuang was young and immature. The sect was now facing imminent danger, he might have been tricked by someone else.

Bai Luoshuang explained hurriedly, “Bu, I'm serious! The hidden expert house gave away boundless Spiritual Qi. Even a mouthful of water filled with Spiritual Qi, like an elixir!”

The woman rolled her eyes towards Bai Luoshuang. She begins to suspect that her daughter has not only been tricked by someone, her brain may also have been damaged.

Boundless Spiritual Qi? Spirit Water?

It's very possible he's making it up.

“Bu, you have to trust me. Senior Luo, get it out!" Bai Luoshuang bothered him anxiously to prove her point.

The old man told him to leave angrily, "Luo Hao, it's fine if your Young Brother is messed around, but why are you pushing him?"

"Master, we actually met an expert!" Luo Hao took out the picture carefully and slowly unfolded the scroll. He did not want to ruin his drawing because Li Nianfan had used ordinary paper to draw.

“Paper picture? You are trying to save the Sect with this? ” The old man almost laughed because of the anger he felt. He shook his head in disappointment.

Anyone with a little bit of brain usage would not be fooled by the usual images! However, the three of them treated the image as if it was a treasure.

Qin Zhu explained hurriedly, "Master Sect, is not what it seems!"

At that moment, the old man looked fierce, unwilling to talk to them.

“We're in danger now. Please, stop messing around, ”plus the woman.

Meanwhile, the drawing paper finally opened. Bai Luoshuang showed it to the old man. "Dad, look!"

At first, the man looked unperturbed as he glanced at a glance. The next moment, his eyes widened and his body began to tremble violently.

“This... This..” His throat feels dry. All he wanted to do at that moment was to keep his eyes fixed on the picture. His face showed excitement in one moment and terror in the next. In his eyes, the thing in front of him was not just an image but a man holding a long sword, on his way to fight in a duel.

The strong feeling of Sword Intent overwhelmed him.

Proud, arrogant, and cold.

The old man felt the same way as the man in the picture. He will also have a duel. He was facing the river and he was fighting with a long sword!

'Even if there were thousands of soldiers in front of me, once I unsheathed my sword, there was no turning back!'

Bam!

A powerful wave of Sword Intent emanated from the old man, soaring into the sky like the one in the picture.

One could see a tornado swirling above the Double Immortal Peak from afar. The tornado was in the shape of a long sword!

All of the disciples on the Double Immortal Peak were swallowed by Sword Intent, their swords in their hands emitting clear clashing sounds in response. Even the black longsword inlaid on the ground started to tremble.

The woman had a flash of excitement in her eyes. He exclaimed, “Luoshuang, ask everyone to back off. Your father is having a breakthrough!”