Xun Chang'an did not say a word, walked to the edge of the cliff and began to practice the merciless flying sword.

Inside the cave.

Han Jue took out the pill given to him by Xuan Qingjun, and after taking it, he began to breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Tiandicao suddenly spoke, "Master, how about I become a sword cultivator in the future?"

Sword cultivating grass?

"It's feasible, maybe you will become the number one sword in the six realms." Han Jue smiled, smiling quite dotingly.

When the heaven and earth grass heard it, it became even more excited and wished it would transform immediately.

Han Jue predicted that at most fifty years, the heaven and earth grass could transform into shape, thanks to the spiritual energy of the immortal mountain when practicing hard.

All the disciples were practicing with peace of mind and thriving, which made Han Jue very satisfied.

This is the life he yearns for immortal cultivation.

Time is quiet and peaceful.

oh.

Except for Chaos Tiangou, he has not returned yet.

It's better not to come back!

...

Surrounded by mountains, there is a huge altar on the flat ground in the mountains. Chaos Tiangou is lying on the altar, bound by spike vines, and large pieces of silver-white hair are dyed red.

The altar was surrounded by demon cultivators one after another.

A middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe pulled out the sword at his waist, pointed at the Chaos Tiangou, and said, "The auspicious time is coming soon. Are you ready to welcome the arrival of the Demon Emperor with the blood of the gods and the heart of calling the demons?"

"Waiting for the arrival of the Demon Emperor!"
Chapter completed!