Sun Yuluo's eyes were slightly red as he listened to An Lin's words.

When he had nowhere to go, his idol said there was a place he could go.

The Four Nine Immortal Sect can shelter him from the wind and rain!

"Sun Yuluo, are you willing to join the Four Nine Immortal Sect?" An Lin asked.

Sun Yuluo held the long sword tightly and said excitedly: "I do it! I am willing to join the Four Nine Immortal Sect!"

He can tolerate being excluded by the sect because of his admiration, and he can also fight to the death for the safety of his disciples when he endured insults. But in the same way, he can also choose a sect he likes when he is looked down upon by people in the sect and expelled from the sect!

"Very good, then from now on, we will be family." An Lin smiled.

Sun Yuluo felt like he was in a dream. Before he knew it, he obtained the Blue Dream Ancient Sword of the Birth Spirit, and joined the Four Nine Immortal Sect, becoming the most admired idol family...

"Are you happy?" Behind me, the little boy's voice came.

"It's very surprising, and I also have a different kind of joy in my heart..." Sun Yuluo smiled gently, turned around and looked at the little boy lying behind him.

The little boy also smiled at him, his eyes bounced out with flesh and blood, constantly rubbing against Sun Yuluo's face, slippery and cool...

"Ah...!!" Sun Yuluo screamed, his face showing extreme horror. His eyes turned slightly, his body leaned, and his legs fell to the ground. He was so scared that he almost lost his soul.

"Hehehe, hehe... it's so fun." The little boy smiled happily.

Sun Yuluo was relieved and burst into tears. What the hell did he take as a sword spirit?

The battle at high altitude is also coming to an end.

The third elder Zhu Yunshan was tortured by Xiao Xie and his body was covered with scars.

Ouyang Xia, a great disciple of the Tianjian Sect who had been forcing to come to this world before, was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by An Lin, showing his defeat.

"Damn it... let's retreat first!" Zhu Yunshan finally couldn't hold on and shouted loudly.

Ouyang Xia's face was gloomy. He split the man who was rushing towards him with a sword. He kept retreating to the back and said coldly: "An Lin, remember for me, the Lan Meng Ancient Sword belongs to our Tianjian Sect, and Sun Yuluo must die! I, the Four Nine Immortal Sect, will get this debt back sooner or later!"

An Lin shrugged: "After saying the scene, get out of here."

Ouyang Xia was so angry that her chest became stuffy, she glared at Sun Yuluo fiercely, and then turned around and fled.

Zhao Siming and others who had been eating melons silently all the time, looked at An Lin and Sun Yuluo deeply, and then flew to the distance.

Sun Yuluo became the mortal enemy of their sect.

This makes them extremely complicated.

Before, in the Flower Sea Killing Formation, the scene of Sun Yuluo fighting the blood man to death in order to keep them alive is lingering in his heart.

They also thought that perhaps their relationship could be further improved after returning to the sect.

But unexpectedly, not long after, they were already enemies among different sects...

Fate is so good...

An Lin flew back to the ground and stretched his body: "Huh... this fight was so happy, Ouyang Xia is a very good practice partner."

Sun Yuluo showed respectful expression on his face: "An Lin Sword Immortal, Ouyang Xia is the top group of sword Immortals in our sect, and is also the most proud disciple of Sect Master Liu Mingxuan. I didn't expect that he is only worthy of being your training target!"

An Lin said calmly: "It is his honor to be able to practice with me."

Sun Yuluo was in awe when he heard this.

He is truly the person he admires, and he is indeed domineering!

"I'm sorry, An Lin Jianxian, I'm causing you trouble."

Sun Yuluo had a look of embarrassment on his face and said gratefully: "I have obtained the Blue Dream Ancient Sword of the Spirit, which has taken great benefits. In the end, I have to let you resist the pressure of the Tianjian Sect. Why are you so kind to me?"

An Lin patted Sun Yuluo on the shoulder: "Don't think too much about it. I don't care about the Tianjian Sect. I'm so kind to you, because I like you!"

"Look at me?" Sun Yuluo was a little puzzled.

Although he has good qualifications and was once a disciple of the sect leader of the Tianjian Sect, the most important thing he lacks is the amazing monster...

An Lin nodded and affirmed: "Who doesn't like a person who can still sacrifice his blood for people from the same sect no matter how he rejects the sect and how much his disciples look down on him at critical moments?"

"So that's the reason..." Sun Yuluo looked at An Lin blankly, his thoughts surging in his heart.

An Lin smiled and said, "In addition, you have many advantages. Don't look down on yourself. I'm optimistic about you, come on!"

Sun Yuluo nodded heavily with tears in his eyes: "Yes, Master Anlin, I will definitely not let your expectations down!"

The two of them soared into the air and embarked on the journey back.

Both sword spirits seem to like the environment of the Dead Demon Land, and they will come out to take a walk from time to time.

Xiao Xie gained a new little brother and was in a good mood. Sitting on Dabai's head, he actually began to hum a pleasant little song.

The voice is tender, but it is very clear, and the melody is extremely moving.

An Lin listened quite enjoyably.

Behind Sun Yuluo, a little boy was lying on his back, humming a song.

"The red blood... dyed the wall red... a little man's head... rolled under the bed..."

Strange melody, horrifying lyrics.

Sun Yuluo covered his ears and screamed all the way, tears flowing.

Why is the gap between the same sword spirit?!

He is about to collapse!!

"Xiao Xie sang so well!" An Lin praised happily, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Xiao Xie's pink bun face, which caused Xiao Xie to look down on him.

However, that contempt and rolling eyes are also particularly cute!

The little boy Lan Meng finished singing, lay on Sun Yuluo's back, and kissed in a deep and ethereal way: "Do I...sing...got good..."

"Can...can...can...stop...sing?" Sun Yuluo was so scared that his tone was discontinuous.

"Okay..." the little boy smiled, stretching out his long tongue behind him, wrapping around Sun Yuluo's neck...

Sun Yuluo's eyes turned pale and he fainted.

A second before he was unconscious, he was still sighing about life.

As for the conquered sword spirit, everyone really has different situations, An Lin and him, one heaven and one hell...

After scaring Sun Yuluo to death, the little boy felt bored and turned back to the dark blue ancient sword, leaning quietly on Sun Yuluo's back, and releasing the cold and cold energy with great considerateness, nourishing Sun Yuluo's meridians.

This was a good thing.

However, the yin and cold energy entering the body seems to have side effects.

Sun Yuluo had a nightmare. He was obviously in a coma, but two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He screamed and shouted "No, no", and was obviously scared to tears!

"Xiao Sun is very pitiful, Wang!" Dabai felt a little distressed.

"These two are purely in conflict with each other, why did they get together?" An Lin also felt magical.
Chapter completed!