In this way, a major disaster was disappeared invisibly.

Otherwise, if the ancestor's ancestral hall was destroyed, the Huayu Sect would definitely cause an uproar.

Although Lin Xiaoyao will not be blamed, he has been here for ten years and has already developed feelings for him. Moreover, it is indeed a very remote, quiet and comfortable sign-in place.

If it is gone, where should it go?

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao could not let such a thing go.

That guy really dared to come to his own territory to cause trouble.

Lin Xiaoyao took a look and the demon cultivator who had been broken and snapped his fingers gently.

Suddenly, the other party's corpse turned into sand and merged into the night, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"This matter is not over yet. It will be a hidden danger sooner or later, the demon king of Black Python Mountain will be alive."

Faced with his own saint's power, the demon cultivator just now knew that he would die, but he did not dare to lie and hide it at all.

Tell him clearly about the causes and consequences.

Actually, it's simple.

It is a certain demon king who has a deep blood hatred with the Huayu Sect.

Well, it happened thousands of years ago.

Back then, a big boss from Huayu Sect used his sword to subdue demons and demons, and once killed many evil spirits and monsters.

However, there are inevitably fish that miss the net.

For example, a black little snake that was swallowed by no means a strange fruit and gained an amazing immortal fate. Now it is a big monster of Tongxuan level and is called the Black Python Demon King.

With a high level of cultivation, this guy is restless and wants to come to Huayu Sect to take revenge.

However, the other party was cautious and sent a subordinate who was good at hiding to explore the way.

So today's scene came about.

"Although the idiot who wants to come to the ancestral hall to cause trouble has been put into practice, the demon king is still alive. Although he has been taught a lesson from setbacks, he may not be able to stop there."

Lin Xiaoyao talked to himself, as if analyzing: "Hmph, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, but how can there be a reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days?"

"It seems that the hidden dangers have to be solved, otherwise the other party will come here to cause trouble."

It doesn't matter if it comes to trouble Huayu Sect, but Lin Xiaoyao is worried that the fire in the city gate will affect the fish in the pond and affect himself if he is here, sign in every day and be a happy rice insect plan.

Therefore, the danger must be removed.

Hidden dangers must also be eliminated in the bud.

But the question is, how to eliminate it?

Find an opportunity, submit anonymously, and report to the head of the sect’s real person about the incident?

No, no, Lin Xiaoyao shook his head, that would only alarm the enemy, and perhaps even greater variables.

He remembered clearly that the last time he casually said to the pear tree, but the incredible consequences caused by the sect.

Now the fairies in the sect talked about the mysterious immortal, and their eyes were still rising.

Many disciples also like to practice under the fruit trees, and the pear trees are considered the best.

This butterfly effect is enough once!

So it is better not to disturb the real person of the head. It is better to find a way to solve this problem quietly.

However, the Black Python Mountain is thousands of miles away...

Lin Xiaoyao didn't want to run a long distance, and he was even more unwilling to go out now. He was just a little monk, so he would be safe and comfortable in his sect.

Well, he admits that it's actually just lazy.

So what should I do next?

Lin Xiaoyao raised his head and looked ahead. About ten steps ahead of him, there was a big locust tree.

The trees are swaying with shadows and the branches and leaves are very dense.

"It's you."

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Lin Xiaoyao's mouth.

Then he slowly stepped forward and came to the side of the locust tree.

He stretched out his right hand, gently stroked the huge trunk of the locust tree, and smiled and said, "Old locust tree, old locust tree, I cleaned the ancestral hall of the ancestors. In my spare time, I will help you water it a lot. As the saying goes, "A drop of water should be repayed with a spring. Can you do me a favor now?"

Lin Xiaoyao used a tone of discussion, as if he was not facing a huge locust tree at the moment, but an old friend who was very familiar with him.

At some point, the moonlight became clear. Even though there was no wind, the branches began to tremble, causing the branches and leaves to rust, as if they were really responding to him.

Lin Xiaoyao smiled and patted the trunk: "You promised, thank you for your kindness, it is indeed a good tree."

"So, lend me one of your branches, don't need too much, just be three feet long."

"Pu"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was obviously no wind, but the branches on his head suddenly broke themselves and fell into Lin Xiaoyao's palm.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at the twisted branches, about three feet long, straight and straight.

He couldn't help but clap his hands and smiled, "It's indeed a good branch."

Although there is no spiritual power on it, it is just a piece of ordinary wood, what does that matter?

Lin Xiaoyao played for a while and stretched out his hand. The wood chips fell one after another and merged into the night. However, a wooden sword had already appeared in his hand.

This sword is not simple and looks ordinary.

There are even some rough things!

It's like a carpenter's apprentice doing it, let alone used to kill demons and subdue demons, even if it is used as a toy for children, it may be despised.

"Oh, the first time, this craft is really a bit..."

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head.

Although he was sighing, his eyes didn't care much.

It’s just a wooden sword, why do you need to be meticulously crafted? It’s basically meaningful and can be used.

Then he picked up the wooden sword and looked at his work.

Although it is a little rough, it is barely satisfying.

Qin Yan stroked the sword body, then slashed the demons and subdued the demons and eliminated the hidden dangers in the dark for himself, so he had to rely on it.

As for what to do next?

There is no need to make things difficult for this, after all, he has already tried his best to say anything.

The expression was solemn and the momentum was like a rainbow, saying to it, "Slay the Demon"?

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head.

How boring that?

Although it sounds very imposing, I am alone here and there is no one to show off, which is completely meaningless.

so……

He lifted the fairy sword, placed it flat on his palm, and smiled and told: "You are now a mature fairy sword, and you must learn to kill demons by yourself."

Just finished speaking.

Buzz!

Air vibration.

It was obviously an ordinary locust tree branch, and the fairy sword carved by it flew up by itself at this moment.

He swayed his sword body to Qin Yan gently, as if he was bowing down.

"Okay, go ahead and don't let me down!"

Lin Xiaoyao smiled and nodded, obviously very satisfied with this effect.

Ordinary words and Dharmas cannot do this, but if you add your own saint's fruit position, you can turn decay into magic.

This incredible miracle was born before your eyes!

Buzz...

The air vibrates again.

Then the locust wood fairy sword turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky and entering the sky.
Chapter completed!