go the same way
An Lin and Dabai suddenly realized.
No wonder this male swordsman followed behind him so persistently. Wherever Dabai flies, he will chase there. It turns out that he is a fellow!
The male sword repairer wanted to cry, but no wonder the white dog was always in front of him. It turned out that the destination of the two parties was the same. Is this the rhythm of continuing to abuse him all the way
Dabai got excited, twisted his buttocks and asked, "How about it, don't you regret looking at me with that contemptuous and disdainful eyes before? Look down on Mr. Dog, and you, Mr. Dog, will let you experience what real despair is!"
The male sword repairer cupped his hands slightly, gritted his teeth at the dog rider in front of him, and said, "I offended you two before, so I apologize to you, I'm sorry!"
He knows what to do and what not to do now.
We are all going on the same road, and it is unwise to dwell on that fact.
Besides, he was at fault in the first place, provoking and insulting the big white dog, so an apology is justified.
He is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, and he made the best choice during this period.
Seeing that the other party had already apologized, Dabai finally smiled with satisfaction, stuck out his tongue and said, "I wish I had done this earlier, you know, I've been forced to fart all the time, and it's also very uncomfortable!"
The corner of the male Jianxiu's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't speak.
He thought in his heart, after this mission is over, he must have a big meal of dog meat!
The battle between Feigou and Feijian ended in Feigou's complete victory.
Dabai no longer accelerated so desperately, the snow-white big-tailed propeller stopped rotating, and the speed slowly slowed down.
After much difficulty, the male sword repairer finally caught up with Dabai.
He turned his curious eyes to the dog-riding monk. He was too proud before and didn't pay attention to the dog-riding monk's appearance, but now he really wants to take a closer look, what kind of person is able to raise such a cheap dog!
Finally seeing the true face of the dog-riding monk, the sword-riding monk was shocked at first, then opened his mouth wide, and almost fell off the flying sword in fright.
"An... An Lin?!" Cultivator Yujian exclaimed.
"Yo, you know me?" An Lin smiled faintly.
"I know! How come I don't know you? I have admired your appearance countless times in the Chronicles of Kyushu!" The male sword repairer was trembling with excitement, his eyes were blazing, and at the same time, he was also terrified.
He actually acted aggressively in front of a peerless sword fairy just now! It's so boring and crooked!
Fortunately, An Lin has a good temper, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.
Seeing the arrogant fake fairy, An Lin instantly turned into a little fanboy, his expression remained unchanged, and he still said calmly: "Flying is just a way, there is no essential difference between a sword and a dog. You can't be too persistent when practicing swords. For these fancy things, it is even more necessary to study their inner nature, see through their essence, and understand why a sword is a sword, instead of looking down on everything that is not a sword!"
The male sword cultivator's eyes were bright, as if he was enlightened, he gave a big gift excitedly: "Thank you Anlin Sword Immortal for your guidance, listen to Jun's words, and you will be better than ten years of sword practice, the younger generation will be taught!!"
An Lin smiled inscrutably.
What he said just now was all made out of a few words. The ghost knows what this male cultivator has realized.
Sometimes it is like this. When you achieve nothing, no one will pay attention to what you say, but when you are a successful person, even if you are a few nonsense, countless people will regard it as the truth.
Even if there is no reason, the other party can force you to realize a reason.
"I don't know what Anlin Sword Immortal is going to the Necromancer Land. If there is something useful for this junior, just ask!" The male sword repairer seemed particularly attentive.
"Hmm... May I ask who you are?" An Lin asked.
"Ah, I almost forgot to introduce myself," the male swordsman said with embarrassment, "I am the eighteenth generation disciple of Tianjianzong, named Sun Yuluo."
Seemingly afraid that An Lin would alienate him, Sun Yuluo immediately added: "Don't think too much, although I am in the Heavenly Sword Sect, I have no hostility towards you at all, I really admire you!"
An Lin knew that Sun Yuluo said this because Sun Yuluo knew about the conflict between him and Liu Mingxuan.
He didn't mind it, and asked, "Then what are you doing in the Necromancer Land?"
Sun Yuluo said, "I went to the Necromancer Land to find an ancient sword that escaped from the ancient land of the sect!"
"Gu Jian will escape?" An Lin was shocked.
Sun Yuluo nodded, and said with a wry smile: "The ancient sword was originally an ownerless thing in Wanjian Tomb. It's the Necromancer Demon Land... The disciples who have nothing else to do in the sect are basically dispatched."
An Lin suddenly realized, it turned out to be Gu Jian's birth spirit, isn't it just like Xiao Xie
The birth of the ancient sword spirit is an extremely rare event.
As the number one sword sect in Kyushu, the Heavenly Sword Sect attaches more importance to the birth spirit of the sword, and it is not surprising that the entire sect is dispatched.
An Lin said, "I went to Necromancer Demon Land to find a red mountain that will spray blood every ten years. Do you have any clues?"
"Blood-spraying mountain?!" Sun Yuluo trembled all over, his face turned pale, "Where is such a terrifying mountain? Are you telling ghost stories? Don't scare me, senior!"
An Lin: "..."
An Lin could see that Sun Yuluo's demeanor was not fake, could it be that he is really afraid of ghosts
Being so afraid of ghosts, wouldn't it be a crime to go to the land of necromancers
You know, Necromancer is notoriously haunted...
An Lin silently glanced at the map in Najie, he only knew that the blood-spraying mountain was in the center of Necromancer Demon Land, and he had to find the exact coordinates by himself.
"I'll find it myself." An Lin didn't expect much from Sun Yuluo.
Sun Yuluo looked at An Lin with blazing eyes: "Senior! Please take me with you! I am willing to offer my hard work!"
"No need, you should be busy." An Lin refused.
"Don't, the sword fairy I admire most is you, can you just let me stay by your side? Anyway, everyone is looking for it in the land of necromancers without direction..." Sun Yuluo begged.
The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched: "You admire me, what does it have to do with whether I want to take you? There are too many people who admire me..."
Sun Yuluo choked for a moment.
"Besides..." An Lin looked at Sun Yuluo with a half-smile, "You are a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the person you admire the most is not Liu Mingxuan, but me... Thank you for saying such a thing!"
Sun Yuluo patted his chest, his eyes were red, and he said very seriously: "Anlin Sword Immortal, I am sincere! You are more dazzling than the suzerain in my eyes! How can you believe my words?"
Looking at this touching scene, Dabai trembled and couldn't help but said, "Brother An, do you want me to get rid of him quickly? Woof!"
Before An Lin could speak, Sun Yuluo stretched out his hand to hold him back and said, "An Lin Sword Immortal! I have a map of the detected domain of Necromancer Demon Land!"
An Lin nodded with a smile: "Xiao Sun, for the sake of your sincerity, just go with me. Multiple companions are also good!"
"Thank you Sword Immortal Anlin!" Sun Yuluo said excitedly.
Dabai: "..."
(end of this chapter)