Li Ran never expected that he would be released by a sword. He clearly said that he would wait for him, but he ran away with someone else.

　　 What he was disappointed was not that he missed an infinitely powerful artifact, but that he could not ask Xuantian Sword about his sister.

　　 But he made up his mind, anyway, to find the Xuantian Sword.

When 　　 came, he was alone, with a baby under his arm on the way home, and he was accompanied by a petite and cute girl with blue hair.

This baby was originally a Luotian immortal, named Black-and-white Taoist. His true age is unknown. After refining an unknown emperor-level magical medicine into a liquid, he was completely self-cultivating, but he was able to live out his second life. Chance.

In order to save his life, he cursed Li Ran so that the lives of the two were closely linked, and they were not allowed to be separated by ten feet. Therefore, Li Ran could not take him to the Xuanhuang Pagoda realm, so he could only keep him under his arm, like a small baggage. Just carry it with you.

　　 The green-haired girl who followed him was one of the four fairy swords Xuantianjian left him to compensate him, named Yuchunjian.

　　 If all four of them followed him, it would be too ostentatious, so he had to take the other three into the Xuanhuang Pagoda realm, leaving only Yuchun, who seemed the best to get along with, to act as a radar to sense the position of the Xuantian Sword for him at all times.

　　 The day after he left Jianchi, Li Ran was holding his head in black and white, and Yuchun suddenly stopped behind him.

　　 "Master, wait a minute."

　　 Li Ran stopped and looked back at Yuchun, seeing that she was frowning slightly, as if feeling something.

　　 Is there any discovery?

　　 Li Ran's heart moved, and she didn't disturb her, letting her feel carefully.

　　 "It can't be wrong, although it is very weak, but it is indeed the breath of Master Xuantian."

　　 Yuchun looked to the northeast.

　　 So the two hurried to the place where the breath of the Xuantian sword came from.

　　 In a valley dozens of miles away to the northeast, the valley was in a mess, as if swept by a hurricane, and there was obviously a fierce battle.

　　 "We are late, and the battle is over in an instant, but I'm pretty sure that the sword taker has been here, and I can still sense the tyrannical aura left by Master Xuantian." Yuchun said firmly.

　　 "Where did the sword taker go, can you feel it?"

　　 "No." Yuchun blinked innocently.

　　 Li Ran showed a disappointed look. Just as he was about to leave, Yuchun suddenly said: "Wait, there seems to be alive here."

"Um?"

　　 Li Ran turned his head and saw Yuchun ran to a deep ditch and looked inside.

　　 "Ah, I am here."

　　 Li Ran walked over quickly and glanced into the ditch. He saw half of his old face hidden in the mud and sand in the deep ditch.

　　 Several tentacles of spiritual power shot out from his palm, pulling out the person buried in the ditch, revealing the whole picture, he was a thin old man.

　　 The clothes on the old man's body were so badly damaged that his energy was almost imperceptible, and he was no different from a corpse, and he could still find it after losing Yuchun.

　　 Li Ran sent spiritual power into the old man's body through the tentacle of spiritual power in an attempt to heal him, but his spiritual power had little effect, and the old man was still hovering on the line of life and death.

　　 At this time, Yuchun changed into a sword shape and floated in front of Li Ran.

　　 "Master, please use me. He was injured by Master Xuantian. His life source was almost wiped out, and his spiritual power cannot be repaired."

　　 Li Ran carefully looked at the Yuchun sword in front of him, and saw that its body was green, with a narrow blade, no more than two feet long, clear and transparent, like a long willow leaf, full of life.

　　 He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, the touch was cold and silky, just like the skin of a girl.

"how to use?"

　　 "Just use me to stab him with a sword."

　　 "This... are you sure you won't stab him?" Li Ran hesitated.

Yuchunjian explained: “Don’t worry, the master, we have four sisters, each has its own responsibilities. Liu Xia and Qiu Yun kill, attack the flesh, and the soul. Dongli can kill his own aura to hide his breath and appearance. And I’m responsible for the cure, there is no lethality, so the master can stab it without worry."

　　 Although Li Ran was puzzled, he still followed suit and pierced the old man's chest with a sword.

　　 A surprising thing happened. The old man’s about to annihilate vitality was like a dead tree in spring, quickly growing up, and soon his eyelids trembled, he let out a weak moan, and opened his eyes.

　　 "His life has been worry-free, but the cultivation base cannot be saved, and the foundation of his cultivation has been destroyed and cannot be rebuilt." Li Ran withdrew Yu Chunjian and listened to her.

　　 The old man's face twitched, his eyes flashed with sadness, and he said dejectedly: "Thank you for saving your life. If you have anything you want to ask, just ask." The old man knew very well that the other party would not save him for no reason.

　　 Li Ran was not polite, and asked directly: "Who hurt you? Where did she go?"

The old man said bitterly: "It's a woman in white. At that time, I was vying for the secret treasures of this place with several fellow Taoists who were also Luo Tianjing. She suddenly appeared, wielding an ancient sword, just an understatement, and waited for me to sweep me. Mie. What a terrifying sword, only real divine tools have such terrifying power. After that sword was cut off, I lost consciousness and didn't know where she was going."

　　 "Then what does she look like?"

　　 "I have lost my cultivation base now~lightnovelpub.net~ I can't use my spiritual power to reflect her appearance, can I have a pen and paper? I will draw it for you."

　　 Li Ran took out the paper and pen and handed it to the elderly.

　　 The old man flies like a pen, and in just a few minutes, the image of a woman in white appears on the paper.

　　 The painting is well done, with both form and spirit.

　　 The woman's jade face is cold and flawless, and looks no more than twenty. There is a small mole on the left corner of the eye.

　　 Li Ran secretly said that it was a pity that it was not Xiao Ke, but after thinking about it, perhaps Xiao Ke changed his appearance. Thinking of this, his mood became active again.

　　At this time, the old man asked: "Your Excellency can take me out of here, I am willing to pay for everything on my body."

　　 The old man knew very well that he, who had lost his cultivation base, would never be able to get out of this place. It would be better to offer what he had on his own initiative in exchange for a life.

　　 Li Ran nodded, took the old man into the Xuanhuang Pagoda realm, and then looked at the white-clothed woman in the painting again.

　　 As long as you know what she looks like, it's much easier, there is always a way to find her.

　　 Li Ran put away the portrait of the woman and left the valley.

　　 It didn't take long for Yuchun who was with him to catch the breath of Xuantianjian again, and drove Li Ran to the target location, and rushed into the air again.

　　 The breath this time came from a cave, but when Li Ran arrived, the cave had completely collapsed and it was impossible to enter, and Yuchun did not sense the breath of any living creatures.

　　 The breath of the Xuantian Sword appeared several times, and each time it was fleeting. When Li Ran arrived, he only saw a mess.

　　 Yuchun guessed that the sword fetcher was using the power of the Xuantian Sword to search for resources in the secret territory.

　　 So she predicted her next destination based on the place where the sword fetcher had appeared, and went directly to the next hidden treasure with Li Ran.