Chapter 25: I came from the mortal world and came here to find longevity

Naturally, Bai Wuchen and the others didn't dare to walk around, they just circulated cautiously in the yard.
With a pious and awe-inspiring heart, I admire the fairy house.
Regardless of the layout or the decoration style here, they were amazed by their eyes.
Many things they haven't even seen, such as tiles, mirrors and so on.
Baby, these are definitely babies!
It turns out that the fairy palace of the fairy is like this.
Bai Luoshuang introduced: "Father, look, that's an air purifier, and that's a water purifier."
"hiss"
Zhao Shanhe drew a sigh of relief, his pupils stunned. Although he had heard of it a long time ago, he was still extremely shocked when he saw the real thing.
This is a self-made cave world!
"Are you surprised by all this? What do you see over there?" Bai Wuchen pointed to the corner not far away.
"Falling Devil Sword?!" Zhao Shanhe hurriedly leaned forward, and after repeated confirmations, he was extremely sure that this was the falling devil's sword!
"Is this fairy really helping you solve the sword demon?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
"Can this be fake?"
Bai Wuchen smiled, and whispered: "I suspect that this expert and my ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect has an old one!"
Zhao Shanhe looked at Bai Wuchen with contempt, and said mercilessly, "I'm pooh! Are you shameless?"
Lin Qingyun also looked at Bai Wuchen with weird eyes, unexpectedly this senior would put gold on her face like this.
"I have reason and evidence!" Bai Wuchen quickly analyzed: "My daughter just came out for refuge, and was almost killed by the monster when she encountered a monster. This expert happened to appear, not only saved my daughter, but also invited them. Drank Lingshui and brought back a painting!
This painting first made me break through, and then guided the sword demon to find here, casually wiped out the sword demon, and solved the disaster of my Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect! Intertwined, everything is under the control of this expert, he is clearly helping me Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect! "
Zhao Shanhe's eyes on Bai Wuchen have changed, and he exclaimed: "Bai Wuchen, how come I haven't found out before that you can be so shameless! According to you, I think the reason why an expert helps you To know me through you, and then help me, it seems that my ancestor is the one who has the old with the master."
These two old immortals are too shameless!
Lin Qingyun rolled her eyes, her beautiful eyes falling on the falling magic sword.
Is this the magic falling sword that disturbs the entire world of cultivation?
It was just a sword, but it made all the major sects fear. However, now this sword is casually placed in the corner and used to cut wood.
"what?"
Bai Wuchen was stunned for a moment, "The devilish energy on the falling demon sword has disappeared!"
"Really!" Zhao Shanhe was also shocked. The Falling Demon Sword represents a great swordsman, and now it feels like an ordinary black sword.
However, when they thought of Li Nianfan's methods, they were immediately relieved.
"It seems that the expert saw that this Falling Devil Sword is full of killing, so he sealed the magic in its body, and used it to chop wood to make the Falling Devil Sword atone for sins!" Zhao Shanhe had already finished his brain and exclaimed, "True. You deserve to be an expert."
At this time, Li Nianfan had already thought of a way and began to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
All the people who come here are aimed at their own literary talents. Naturally, cultural people should do the things of cultural people, so let's hang a couplet in front of the door.
Li Nianfan was holding a brush, standing taller, his eyes narrowed, emotions brewing.
A burst of Taoist rhyme radiated from Li Nianfan's body, instantly covering the entire courtyard.
Bai Wuchen and others trembled all over, their hairs erected, and suddenly felt a panic.
"Young Master Li, he, he, he..."
Lin Qingyun's beautiful eyes widened, her red lips trembled, and she was too excited to speak.
This is the first time that Young Master Li has shown his Taoist rhyme. Although there is only a trace, it is probably no one in this world of immortality.
They resisted the panic in their hearts, paced a little bit, and carefully got close to Li Nianfan.
Master, is this writing?
Everyone did not dare to breathe.
Li Nianfan had already brewed his emotions, his eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils were as deep as galaxies.
Write down!
Boom!
Although it was a clear sky, there was a thunder in the sky!
Pen walks the dragon and snake, elegant and beautiful!
Bai Wuchen and the others even forgot to breathe, their wide-open eyes were instantly congested, and they only felt that their spirits were imprisoned, as if they were isolated to another world.
Li Nianfan's brush is dancing fast on the paper. In their opinion, this is not writing, but writing the path of heaven!
Every stroke and every drawing of his follows the path of heaven, and the rhyme of Dao is pressing against them like mountains and seas.
Too much, too rich!
Their little Tao is like a flat boat in the ocean in front of this rhyme, too small.
This kind of rhyme is enough to make everyone in the cultivating world crazy!
If it weren't for Li Nianfan's very gentle Dao Yun, their spirit would be instantly killed by these Dao Yun.
Soon, Li Nianfan took the pen!
Bai Wuchen and the others were relieved, panting heavily and sweating profusely.
Ten big characters are printed on the paper, misty and dusty
"I came from the mortal world to find longevity here!"
Good fairy words, so free and easy mood!
In just ten words, the essence of cultivating immortals is exhausted.
Only an expert like Li Gongzi can write this couplet with courage.
Zhao Shanhe stared at these words and muttered repeatedly, only feeling that his scalp was numb, and his brain was like a divine enlightenment, and there was a momentary emptiness.
A trace!
Only a trace!
I can break through to the realm of getting out of the body!
Zhao Shanhe was short of breath and could only sigh inwardly.
But he is full of hope, as long as he can be with such an expert, what is it to break through?
None of the people dared to speak, they were all suffocated by the artistic conception of this couplet, for fear that the words would cause the chaos of Taoism.
"It's done!"
Li Nianfan picked up this couplet and looked at it in detail, "So-so, I have been slack in this period of time, and my strength has deteriorated."
So-so?
Some regressive strength?
I beg you to consider the feelings of those of us who are weak.
Lin Qingyun shivered and dared not speak.
"How do you say this word?" Li Nianfan kept showing off his mind.
Bai Wuchen was stunned for a while, then bit his head and said: "Good word, this word...great!"
He really couldn't think of any words to describe it. This kind of word only exists in the nine heavens.
Li Nianfan could see that he was out of words.
"Just hang this word at the door." Li Nianfan took the couplet and walked to the door, fixing the couplet on both sides of the door frame.
There are not many words, but the emphasis is on artistic conception, even if the fairy sees it, it will not feel tacky.
My own courtyard house is too high.
"Master, the food is ready."
Xiaobai carried the tray, which was filled with vegetables and meat rolls, and placed it on a large stone table in the inner courtyard.
At the same time, set up the grill, put a large pot on the fire, pour the butter into the pot, and start cooking.