Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 827

"Are we just going to swallow this breath like this?" Sha Julang looked at Changwen Road and said, "Now that the forest in the ten directions has disappeared, it is time for our Heimen to show its grand plans. Press it down, what to do when you turn back."

Jiang Ming persuaded from the side: "Master, let's bear with this matter as long as we can."

"I..." Shajuro took a deep breath.

At this time, Chang Wenlu said: "Master, in the past few days, I have met a strange person who claimed to be able to help our Heimen defeat the Cangjian Sect. I thought this person was boasting Haikou before, so I didn't recommend him To the doorkeeper."

"If the sect master is interested, shall I ask him to come over and see?"

Odd person?

Shajuro felt strange, what kind of strange person, boasting Haikou, can make Heimen defeat the Cangjian sect.

Heimen and Cangjian faction have been fighting with each other for many years and have maintained a competitive situation.

Shajuro has a deep understanding of how difficult it is to defeat the Cangjian faction.

"Bring me to meet you," Shajuro said afterward.

"Yes." Chang Wenlu said respectfully.

Soon, Changwen Road turned around and left. Not long after, he brought in an old man in his 70s.

The old man's face was painted with black lines and many wrinkles.

"I'm going to pay my respects to the Shamen Lord." The old man said with a smile.

"Are you the one who claims to be able to defeat the Cangjian Sect?" Shajuro looked at the old man curiously, and said, "Tell me, what skills do you have?"

The old man laughed strangely, and slowly began to speak. Shajuro, Jiang Ming, and even Changwen Road, who led the old man in, all showed shock on their faces.

……

In the Cangjian Sect, the elite disciples in the sect have been constantly mobilized in recent days.

They all rushed to various cities in Jiangnan Province and were ready to be on standby.

With the disappearance of the forest in the ten directions, the evil spirits from all over the world will probably launch a counterattack.

Rong Yunhe is also very busy recently, and the entire Yin-Yang world is also showing chaos.

For example, the ten-square jungle seat in a certain place was beheaded by the enemy, or in a certain place, evil spirits and even monsters began to show their faces.

All kinds of news came.

Lin Fan glanced at the news occasionally, but more time, he stayed quietly in his courtyard to practice, and had no intention of leaving the Cangjian Sect's mountain gate.

Soon, a month will pass.

At the gate of Lin Fan's house, Wang Guocai looked at the beggar-like woman in front of him strangely, and said, "My elder brother is practicing in seclusion, please wait a few more days."

The beggar-like woman frowned and said, "It's been five days, did he miss me on purpose?"

"No such intention." Wang Guocai shook his head, wondering why this woman suddenly came to see his elder brother.

It's just that Wang Guocai didn't deliberately make things difficult for the woman, saying: "If my elder brother leaves the customs, I will notify the girl as soon as possible."

"I……"

The woman was silent for a moment, then continued to sit at the door of the house.

The woman just sat at the gate of the house for five days. In fact, Wang Guocai also wanted to arrange a place for her, but the woman refused all of them.

Inside the house.

In Lin Fan's bedroom, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and beside the bed was a pile of scrap metal.

These scraps of copper and rotten iron were not considered magical weapons, but they could be regarded as one of the best swords.

Lin Fan is currently attacking the realm of the fourth-rank real person.

"call."

Lin Fan breathed evenly, his forehead was covered with sweat stains.

Finally, Lin Fan opened his eyes, and the mana in his body flowed freely.

"Breakthrough." Just as Lin Fan finished speaking, suddenly, the dragon's heart in his right chest beat violently.

A huge demonic energy gushed out.

The pain was so great that Lin Fan clutched his right chest tightly.

This huge pain caught Lin Fan by surprise. He hastily used his magic power to forcibly seal this monster energy.

Lin Fan panted heavily, even a little scared.

Just now, at the moment when the evil spirit suddenly erupted, Lin Fan almost couldn't control the evil spirit.

"How do I feel that with the growth of my realm, the monster energy in this dragon heart is getting bigger and bigger?" Lin Fan touched his right chest, feeling strange.

He exhaled and moved his body slightly.

This month, he almost stayed behind closed doors, practicing with the sword provided by Rong Yunhe.

Finally broke through.

After Lin Fan took a shower, he pushed open the door of the room.

At the door of his room, Huang Xiaowu was sitting on a wooden chair, dozing off.

It was just twelve o'clock at noon.

"Boy, why are you sleeping here?" Lin Fan asked strangely.

Hearing Lin Fan's figure, Huang Xiaowu was shocked, opened his eyes, and said happily to Lin Fan: "Master, you are out."

"En." Lin Fan nodded: "It's just that I said you kid, what are you doing sleeping here?"

Huang Xiaowu rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said: "Master, in the novel, there must be someone guarding the retreat, so I am helping you guard it."

Lin Fan couldn't help being a little amused: "This is the Cangjian Sect's mountain gate, there is no danger."

However, Lin Fan was also a little moved. This kid was so dirty that he probably sat at the door for quite a while.

"Okay, hurry up and take a shower and have a good rest." Lin Fan said.

Huang Xiaowu nodded: "By the way, master, at the gate of the house, there is a woman who came shortly after you retreated. She is quite a strange person. We said you were in retreat, but she said she was waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Lin Fan was curious.

"En." Huang Xiaowu said: "Besides, Third Uncle originally planned to arrange a place for her to live in, but she insisted on not wanting it, so she sat at the door for five days and five nights."

"I gonna go see."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he walked directly towards the gate of the house. Soon, he saw Wang Guocai standing at the gate, talking to a woman who looked like a beggar at the gate.

"Third, who is this?" Lin Fan asked.

But when he took a closer look, Lin Fan's heart sank, Yan Yiyun!

Yan Beiyu's granddaughter.

Yan Yiyun was dressed in rags, her body was dirty, and her hair was messed up. If she hadn't approached her, she would never have been recognized.

"Yan Yiyun, what are you doing here at the Cangjian Sect?" Lin Fan's heart sank, and he said, "What are you dressing up for?"

Yan Yiyun frowned, but did not speak.

Wang Guocai said next to Lin Fan: "She has been sitting at the door for five days and five nights. I arranged a place for her to live in, and she can't stay."

"I don't need charity." Yan Yiyun said in a low voice.

"It does have a lot of backbone." Lin Fan nodded slightly, and then asked: "Now that something happened in the forest of ten directions, Miss Yan came to see me suddenly, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, third child, see off the guests."

(End of this chapter)