"Where is the peace talisman I gave you last time? Didn't you wear it?" Tang Ning glanced at him and asked again.

"It's worn, and it saved my life! It was broken on the way here, so I'll get another one to wear, hehe." He said and patted his chest. Isn't it just the broken one before, so I have to get another one to wear?

A ray of Buddha's light and holy power surged in Tang Ning's palm. His palm gently brushed across the sword blade, clearing all the evil spirits on the sword, and then he threw the sword back to him: "If you don't use this sword, you can take it to the Tianxia Qilou and hand it over to Qi Mufeng for him to sell it."

"Okay, I understand." Niu Dali responded and installed the sword first.

"The food is ready. Should I eat enough before going to clean it?" Xingtong came in and asked. Seeing Niu Dali's beard, she couldn't help but find it funny.

Once this beard is left, it looks like a man in his thirties or forties, and he looks much older.

"I'll eat and wash it, and I'm hungry!" He said, and smiled at Xingtong: "Xingtong, thank you."

"You're welcome." Xingtong said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, go!" Tang Ning waved his hand and said to Xingtong: "Let me tell him about the situation in the mansion and let Han Zhi arrange a place for him to live."

"Yes." Xingtong responded and took Niu Dali out.

Seeing Niu Dali go out with Xingtong, Tang Ning shook his head and sighed. These were all uneasy and brave. They were good days for the good young masters of the aristocratic family, but nine people dared to join in the land of immortals. You must know that the journey was very dangerous, and if you were not careful, you would lose your life.

Seeing Niu Dali's clothes were ragged and scratched by swords, I don't know how much hardships, how many sins, and how many dangers he encountered along the way.

"I don't know where the other people went?" Niu Dali was able to find this place. She believed that with the ability of the other people, she could find this place naturally.

Niu Dali on the other side followed Xingtong to have dinner. When passing by the martial arts training ground, he saw a small figure practicing sword there. He asked, "Xingtong, whose family is that child?"

"He is Song Tianyou, the eldest disciple accepted by his master." Xingtong said, paused and said again: "There is also a second disciple, Zeppelhe, who should be seen at night."

"Oh? Master Tang's apprentice?" Niu Dali was slightly surprised, looking at the boy dancing with his sword, and smiled, "I'll try this boy and see what he has."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure flashed and clenched his fists towards Song Tianyou.

Xingtong wanted to remind him to take action gently, but thought that he should be able to behave properly, and with Tianyou's body skills, he should be able to avoid it, so he didn't speak and just watched quietly.

Song Tianyou was concentrating on practicing swords, but suddenly he saw a figure passing by like lightning. The fist wind was attacking him with hidden force. He immediately put away the sword and took a step back to avoid it. However, he saw the man's fist turning towards his abdomen. He raised his energy and jumped into the air. The sword in his hand turned, and the sword energy hit the man with a swagger.

"Good guy!"

Niu Dali saw that the boy's sword turned and attacked. The sharp sword edge did not hesitate at all. The sword energy was even more powerful. Although he only had the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage, his use of this sword was better than Duoduo in the past.
Chapter completed!