bookbashuk The 50 younger generations will keep this in mind.
The 50 younger generations will keep this in mind.
Xu Yan got up, about to open the door, but suddenly stopped. Looking at the mess of things in the room, and a blood sword stuck in the ground that looked like a bad thing, he immediately felt a headache coming on.
He immediately put it into the Qiankun Bag, but in the present world, the capacity of this thing has shrunk drastically, to only one-tenth of its original size. He could only put the most conspicuous items in it, leaving the jade beads and jade manuals all outside.
He Tiannan looked surprised: "What are you busy with?"
"It's alright!" Xu Yan reached out to grab the blood sword, but stopped halfway. "Is this sword safe to touch?"
"Let me do it." He Tiannan protected his palm with his true essence and grabbed the blood sword.
Before it even touched the hilt, the sword suddenly emitted a buzzing vibration, as if in resistance.
He Tiannan didn't care whether it resisted or obeyed; he grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it from the ground.
The sword seemed to have a life of its own, vibrating incessantly in his hand. He Tiannan gritted his teeth and barely managed to suppress the blood sword.
The knocking sounded again: "Xiao Xu, open the door!"
"Coming, coming!" Xu Yan quickly replied, "Wait for me!"
In the midst of her busy schedule, she checked it again and, finding no problems, darted to the door, let out a long sigh, opened it, and blocked the landlady's view with her body: "Sister Wan, you wanted to see me?"
The landlady's name is Yu Wan, a very gentle name. As for her... well, that's a matter of opinion.
Yu Wan snorted, "Xiao Xu, it's not that I'm criticizing you, but why haven't you shown up for over a week? I haven't seen you buy any groceries even once. What's wrong with you, not eating or drinking every day?"
"No, no, it's just a professional habit of mine, I just eat whatever's convenient." Xu Yan quickly explained, but he knew that explaining wouldn't solve the problem, so he quickly thanked her, "Oh, thank you for your concern, Sister Wan, look how much trouble you've caused..."
He Tiannan curiously peered outside, and the blood sword in his hand, which had been quiet, suddenly began to vibrate violently like never before.
Master He exerted his strength and gripped the sword hilt tightly, preventing the blood sword from slipping from his hand.
Yu Wan suddenly froze: "You have... family at home?"
Xu Yan immediately flashed a bright and sincere smile, his eight teeth gleaming: "Oh, it's my uncle, he just came from our hometown and stopped by to see me!"
He Tiannan didn't notice what was happening outside, but Yu Wan recognized him and was instantly struck dumb. Her expression softened: "Oh dear, why didn't you say so earlier? Well then, don't make dinner. Let's find a place to welcome your uncle back!"
Xu Yan quickly declined: "Well, Sister Wan, my uncle is a Taoist priest, a monk, so it's inconvenient for him. Let's skip the welcome dinner..."
"How can that be!" Yu Wanyi said sternly. "Can't we just find a vegetarian restaurant? By the way, is your uncle a member of the Zhengyi sect or the Quanzhen sect?"
Hey!
Xu Yan was truly impressed. If he hadn't written novels, he would never have known the difference between Zhengyi and Quanzhen!
He quickly said, "Quanzhen, the Quanzhen School, right, Uncle?"
"What?" He Tiannan was busy suppressing the blood sword and didn't hear clearly at all.
Xu Yan maintained her bright, sunny smile: "Look, it's all real, hehe!"
It must be genuine, it must be genuine, we must sever the landlady's idea of becoming his aunt!
Yu Wan glared at Xu Yan with displeasure: "Fine, don't go then. Why bother with all this useless talk to your sister? Here, give me your uncle's personal information. I'll file it on file later!"
"No need, no need," Xu Yan quickly refused. "My uncle is just coming to see me; he'll be back on the mountain in two or three days at most."
Yu Wan was still persistent: "What about a phone number? Surely you have that?"
"No, not at all." Xu Yan shook his head. "The Quanzhen Taoists have strict rules."
Even the slow-witted Yu Wan could tell something was wrong. She glared at Xu Yan with displeasure: "Little Xu, your older sister treats you well, right? Is it appropriate for you to be so hesitant and evasive?"
Xu Yan... Sister, just how thirsty are you? If I really let the two of you hook up, I'll be the one ruining you, okay?
His mind raced, and he immediately came up with a new idea. He stepped aside to let Yu Wan peek, then quickly covered her again, lowering his voice to ask, "Sister, did you see what my uncle's outfit is like?"
"I saw it, what's wrong?"
"You know those martial arts fanatics in novels, right?" Xu Yan asked mysteriously. "My uncle is one!"
Yu Wan asked, puzzled, "So what if I'm a martial arts fanatic?"
Xu Yan stamped her foot: "Oh my sister, 'martial arts fanatic' is an old term. Nowadays, isn't that just being a lunatic?!"
By the end, his voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, as if he was afraid the people inside the house would hear him.
Yu Wan's expression changed repeatedly, but in the end, she was deterred by the word "crazy" and returned home full of regret.
Xu Yan closed the door and let out a long breath.
We finally got through it.
It is said that the former tenant has been missing for more than half a year, which is a full three and a half years. I wonder where the former tenant went, what kind of adventure he had, or whether he has already perished in another world!
She turned around and almost bumped into He Tiannan: "Ouch, what are you doing? You scared me to death!"
"Who are you calling a lunatic?" He Tiannan asked, displeased.
"Hey, I'm just dealing with outsiders, please don't make things worse." Xu Yan quickly grabbed the secondhand phone he had just bought. "Can you put this sword down now?"
He Tiannan said proudly, "I have sealed the sword spirit, so it's fine."
After saying that, he turned the sword hilt upside down and handed it to Xu Yan: "This sword spirit is truly extraordinary. If it weren't for the powerful suppression of your cave, I wouldn't have been able to suppress the sword spirit so easily."
Xu Yan took the sword and examined it, finding nothing unusual. He casually placed it on the table and asked, "What's the origin of this blood sword? And who injured you?"
He Tiannan said sullenly, "This sword is called the Blood Demon Sword, the signature magic weapon of the Blood Demon Sect. The one who injured me was a Nascent Soul elder of the Blood Demon Sect."
At this point, his expression turned resentful: "He's just a third-rate practitioner of evil arts. I'll settle the score with him once I break through to the Nascent Soul stage!"
He asked curiously, "Is evil magic very weak?"
He Tiannan said, "They all use shortcuts to achieve quick success, their foundations are shaky, how can they not be bad?"
Xu Yan, realizing his own abnormality, looked at him strangely: Are you targeting me, sir?
"What's with that expression?" He Tiannan warned with displeasure, "Although the foundation of evil techniques is weaker, and they are slightly inferior to orthodox cultivators at the same level, evil techniques are secretive, unpredictable, ruthless, and have countless ways to harm people in secret. You must not be careless!"
Xu Yan immediately recalled classic plots like the Seven Arrows Book with Nailhead, the straw doll made from birth date and time, and drawing a circle to curse you, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
From now on, no matter who you meet, only use the pseudonym Xu Moting. You must never use Xu Yan again!
But then he realized something was wrong. He had already decided not to return to the cultivation world, so what did it matter how strange the methods were?
Xu Yan quickly replied, "Senior's words of advice are truly wise; I will remember them well!"