Han Jianmo only knew that when the previous sect was still young, the old sect was there.

The previous leader died, but the old leader is still there.

The old sect is the guardian of Tianjie Peak and has never been concerned about things that have nothing to do with Tianjie Peak.

Just like before, the Human Demon Palace suppressed Nan Yan, the old leader did not wake up even though he woke up.

"Sword Demon, stop for a moment."

The old master spoke out, revealing a gentleness and peace that was inconsistent with the demon cultivator.

Then.

The old leader stared at the god and demon sword in Chen Feihan's hand with his eyes.

The Aura of the Eight Desolates... is perceived from the God and Demon Swords.

Chen Feihan's hair suddenly stood upside down.

Old head teacher?

Is this the strong man who guards the Tianjie Peak?

Chen Feihan immediately looked at the old master carefully.

"Little baby, can you borrow your knife to see?"

The old master smiled and said, it looked easy to get along with.

"Uh...yes."

Chen Feihan hesitated a little, but still handed over it.

The old sect took it and observed it, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.

"It's indeed the Aura of the Eight Desolates!"

The old master confirmed.

This is the same power as in the Tianjie Peak.

The old master knew that this was the top power in this world, and it was impossible for ordinary monks to absorb and refine it.

At this moment, Chen Feihan was obviously extraordinary in holding such a knife.

Thinking of this, the old leader handed the God and Demon Sword back to Chen Feihan and said, "Wait a minute."

Said.

The old leader pulled Han Jianmo aside and asked Chen Feihan about it.

Han Jianmo was stunned, wondering why this ancestor was interested in Chen Feihan's affairs.

But he didn't think much about it and told it truthfully.

"Son of the Righteous Way?

Fenghua is optimistic about this kid?

He was blown up by Shanhai Caves?"

The old head teacher was surprised.

"right."

Han Jianmo nodded: "This kid is really evil.

Old Master, I don’t know that this kid will move Zhengdaoshan here and disturb you.”

The old master smiled and said, "You and I know that since Fenghua is optimistic about him, he will definitely have a chance to get the inheritance of our Nanyan Dao, so he can be more tolerant of him."

"This kid is just a dyeing shop just by giving some colors, and you can't spoil it."

Han Jianmo's eyelids twitched.

"You, you're still so furious after so many years."

The old leader laughed and shook his head, then said, "I woke up this time not because of these righteous mountains, but because of the knife in the child's hand."

"knife?"

Han Jianmo was confused.

"Yes, that knife contains the same power as in the Tianjie Peak."

The old master.

"It's true or false..." Han Jianmo was shocked.

The power of Tianjie Peak...it can completely transform people, and it belongs to Nanyan's biggest secret.

Han Jianmo actually only knows some secrets. It seems that he was inherited together with the inheritance of the Nanyan Zhengmai, but it is also an independent inheritance.

The Human and Demon Palace only knows that the Nanyan vein has an ancient heritage, but it doesn’t know that the Demon vein also has it!

Even the inheritance that the Human Demon Palace and the Nanyan Zhengzhi competed for back then was only part of the entire Nanyan inheritance!

"You said he wanted to become the true teaching of the Demon Vein, probably this is the reason."

The old master said with a smile.

"What does the old master mean?"

Han Jianmo suddenly became a little nervous because this matter could not be spread, and he would never be vague when necessary.

"Don't worry, I will not only not touch him, but will help him."
Chapter completed!