Seeing that dozens of fairy swords that had just fallen were recovered as spoils, he ruthlessly controlled the fairy sword back into the sheath and quickly flashed away from the spot.

After several measurements, I decided to wait for an opportunity to discuss cooperation with Evian in the future. Otherwise, it would be difficult to remove all the sealed demon pills that support the power of the magic circle in one breath.

After thinking about this, he walked unconsciously to the cliff behind the hall. He saw that the second young master who had returned had tightly held the scabbard in his left hand and was strode into the gate of a courtyard house built by ordinary black forces. This was Mrs. Shanshui's residence, and he had known it during the investigation earlier.

It's so fast to come back, and the Flying Sword of the Wonderful Sect is indeed well-known.

Wuqing dared not make eavesdropping, for fear that the second young master would suspect his intentions when he contacted the matter on his behalf. He immediately turned around and returned to the hall to find the little flower sister.

Outside the courtyard, the ominous shouts of owls are not heard, but in the quiet darkness, it makes people feel very uneasy.

There was also an uneasy heart inside the courtyard wall. On the grounds of taking care of Mrs. Shanshui, Lan Ao asked Lan Yun to stay, and as for himself, he was responsible for arranging his residence for Yiyun.

Lan Yun felt very inappropriate after being gone for too long, but she had not returned yet, but some things should not be interfered with. "Mom, why did my brother have been there for so long?"

Mrs. Shanshui didn't know whether she understood it or pretended not to know, and gently stroked the face facing her face in front of her with her hands, and said softly, "Is Dao'er okay to you?"

"Well, mom, don't worry, he is not a person who is tired of the new and old."

"I'm just worried that you feel wronged. Besides, the child Yiyun is not as good as you knows what kind of sweetness and bitterness are like you, and his temper is not as easy as you. I'm just afraid that she will make you wronged."

When Lan Yun heard this, she shook her head and said, "No, I am very easy to get along with. And I said, I will not let her bully me."

Mrs. Shanshui smiled comfortingly when she heard this, and said softly, "You can't stand Dao'er's temper." Then she said softly, "Yun'er, are you blaming him in your heart?"

The atmosphere fell silent for a while. After a long time, the person asked was asked, "Of course he wouldn't explain to me more. He has been like this since he was a child. He is used to being domineering and arrogant. It's useless to think too much, let it go. Looking at you, mom and dad, I felt that he would not give up on me, so he would feel at ease."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scent of cold air filled the house instantly.

He is back.

Lan Yun felt this extremely familiar aura and stood up at the same time.

"The emperor is back."

Lan Ao's hand holding the cup was paused at the same time, slowly turned around and looked at the door behind him, and spoke word by word, "How could he come back so soon."

Yi Yun, who had a smile on her face, had an instant expression of indifference and said lightly, "It seems that Dad has changed his mind, brother, should you leave here?"

Lan Ao sat lazily, adjusted her comfortable posture, and said disapprovingly, "You haven't given me an answer to what I said just now, how could you just leave like this?"

Yi Yun refused to reply and said to herself, "In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow, I lie on the couch, but you are sitting next to you..."

Before he could finish his words, Lan Ao interrupted with a laugh and said, "He won't come."

The tone was full of confidence and affirmation.

"He will definitely come."

Eyun's tone was also full of confidence.

The speaker showed a sarcastic look on his face. Wei Yang had a hateful smile on his lips and slowly said, "You are not a settled woman. Your second brother's situation is definitely not suitable for you. This will not change, and no one can change it. Even if he will compete with me for anything, he will never reach out to the position of the Lord of Heaven. You can't change it, just like he won't come."

Eyun looked calm and said after a moment, "What if you might as well make a bet with your elder brother?"

"Oh? Isn't that just like agreeing to me? Since you like to make a decision in this way, I'll accompany you. If he comes, everything I said just now will become a joke. If he doesn't come, you can only agree to this choice."

"He will come over. And he will come over soon. As long as he greets his mother and Guan Wei Lan Yun, he will come over immediately."

The candlelight slowly burning in the room shone on Yiyun's charming face, reflecting the black pupils that were as sharp as sword light at this moment.

The candlelight suddenly felt like it was affected by something, and it was sitting on the flame that was almost extinguished. The man who was originally sitting next to the candlelight slowly stood up and walked towards the door. Before he could reach it, the door had been pushed open from outside, revealing a pair of cold eyes.

Lan Ao raised his hand and slapped the shoulders of the younger brother who had grown up for more than ten years in front of him, and sighed heavily, "I just made a bet with her. The bet was the sword on my waist. Unfortunately, I failed for the first time since I grew up. Second brother, how incredible, I actually lost the bet."

After saying that, he ignored the reaction of his younger brother in front of him, took off the big sword that was wide on his waist, and inserted it into the black stone floor of the house with sheath. Then he walked by like a shoulder.

"I always think that my father's words are wrong. The overlord cannot believe in feelings, and he cannot use feelings as a reason to support victory. Today I realized that my father really did not miss it. Although the Sword of the Overlord lost here today, I will win it back tomorrow."

After saying this, Lan Ao finally left.

Yi Yun, who was lying on the couch, had already stood up gently. At this moment, he walked to the sword and looked at it with a very focused look for a while. Then he suddenly looked up and tilted his face slightly and asked softly, "Don't I bet with my elder brother, and I shouldn't have won his sword?"

The second young master still had a cold face, his left hand holding the sword was still strong, and the right hand that had never moved behind him was now holding the sword left behind.

"This sword is called Lieba. It was the place where my father fought and punished. He was always wearing it when he was unified. It symbolized the status and identity of the overlord. After being handed over to his elder brother, he never left him. But today he lost to you. Since you won, you can take it yourself."

After saying that, the big sword Lieba of great weight had been thrown into Eyun's arms. The latter seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the sword, and was led backwards and sat down on the bed.

"I, I just think this sword style is very strange and I like it."

"That's your business. How to deal with the sword will make you." After the second young master said, he said, "Mother has always fallen asleep late. Put your clothes and go out to talk to her for a while. Don't let her drink, and don't disturb me from practicing at the Houjing."

After saying that, he turned around and went to see himself.

Yi Yun threw the heavy sword in his arms to the ground in anger, feeling extremely depressed. In the end, he still arranged the messy and neatly, and the exposed Chunguang was completely blocked. Holding the big sword, he walked through the door and gradually headed towards the hall.

On the cliff behind the courtyard, the tall and burly body of the Lord of Heaven finally took action when Lan Di arrived. He held a crystal ball with flowing blue light in his left hand, and his right hand was surrounded by halos. His tone was serious, "When you came back last time, you could not put your true energy at a weight of 380,000. Today, the standard given to you is 400,000. If you break through this difficulty, you may not have many bound spells in the world that can affect you."

"Please cast your spell."

The Lord of Heaven nodded slightly with satisfaction and reminded him, "Remember! Even if you have to bear this kind of load without the help of your body, if you cannot continuously regulate the natural power around you and integrate your muscles, you will definitely not be able to survive. When you are a father, you have only reached a peak of 400,000. Even if you are a father's teacher, you have never been able to break through. This is the limit that the immortal body can bear."

As the Lord of Heaven said, he had pressed the blue halo in his hand towards the second young master's chest, and said, "Similarly, this is also the most powerful binding spell that the immortal body can create."

While the second young master was wearing several blue halos, his body jumped up from the ground, his eyes became clear and peaceful, and his expression became expressionless. The original body of innocent energy disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!