Sign in for a Hundred Years, I Will Become a Peerless Sword Immortal

The elder in Qingpao glanced at Meng Fan curiously, looked at his severed arm, and at the same time realized that Meng Fan was only at the second level of Sword Qi, and asked aloud,

"Which peak are you a disciple of? What do you do in the Zhang family?"

"Elder Hui, I am a disciple of Jianzhong's handyman. Deacon Zhang who guarded Jianzhong sat down not long ago. This disciple came here to fulfill Deacon Zhang's last wish."

Meng Fan immediately finished talking about Mr. Zhang, and at the same time took out Mr. Zhang's storage ring and handed it to the Patriarch of the Zhang family. He had already exchanged the treasures inside for mortal wealth.

"Since it has been entrusted, it must be completed." The saint's guardian elder nodded.

Although the timing of Meng Fan's arrival was a bit coincidental, they didn't suspect anything. In Shushan, many deacons and elders have reached a certain age, and it is normal for them to retreat and sit in seclusion. .

"Our business has been explained, so let's take our leave!" Shi Qianqian and the two bid farewell to the Zhang family, and Yu Jian left.

Before leaving, Shi Qianqian looked back, and Meng Fan's figure gave her a feeling of déjà vu.

In the past few days, the figure of that senior expert has been lingering in her mind, but she can't see the other person's appearance clearly, only the general figure, and she has thought about the other person's appearance countless times in her mind.

The other most important thing is the voice of the other party. When Meng Fan spoke just now, she almost thought it was the senior who was speaking.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Shi Xixi felt that it was impossible.

How could it be possible for a broken arm at the second level of sword qi to fly with Yujian.

...

"This is Mr. Zhang's clothes. I'm sorry. Since Mr. Zhang spent too long in seclusion, his spiritual body was devoured by insects and ants. I only brought back his clothes!"

Meng Fan took Mr. Zhang's clothes and buried him in Zhang's cemetery.

The members of the Zhang family were very sad to bring back only the clothes, after all, the ancestor died without a whole body.

They are not immortal cultivators, they don't understand, and they don't dare to refute, and the ancestors hundreds of years ago, it is good to be able to send back to the ancestral land.

This matter is not over yet, I must give Mr. Zhang an explanation... Seeing the reaction of the Zhang family, Meng Fan made a secret decision in his heart.

The black worm that gnawed on Mr. Zhang's body is a kind of magical beast, so it is not the ordinary insect and ant that Elder Li Daoran said!

Li Daoran must have a connection with the magic insect.

He wanted to kill Meng Fan to silence him, probably because he was worried about the exposure of the devil insects.

"My daughter, Youwei, is also practicing in Shushan Sword Sect, and I hope Lord Sword Immortal can take care of her for the sake of her ancestors."

The head of the Zhang family looked at Meng Fan earnestly, and gave him Zhang Lao's storage ring with both hands.

The storage ring is useless to them mortals.

Without spiritual power, the spirit ring cannot be used!

According to Mr. Zhang's last wish, Meng Fan could take half of the treasures in the storage ring, but Meng Fan gave all of them to the Zhang family. After all, Mr. Zhang's things are not of much use to him, not to mention the treasures obtained by signing in. , Just by killing the Demon Sect, there are many storage rings.

However, Meng Fan still received a gift from the head of the Zhang family!

He took the storage ring, "Patriarch Zhang, please rest assured that Zhang Youwei's physique is extraordinary, and her status in Jianzong is higher than that of this subordinate. However, since I have accepted your benefits, if I can help Zhang Youwei, I will definitely not stand idly by."

Meng Fan took out some low-level elixirs that ordinary people could use from his storage ring, mainly for dispelling diseases, prolonging life, and enhancing physical fitness, and gave them to the Zhang family as a gift in return.

...

Ten days later, Meng Fan returned to Shushan Sword Sect.

At the first stop, Meng Fan went to the main hall and found Elder Li Daoran.

Sure enough, the moment Li Daoran saw Meng Fan, suspicion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid himself and changed his smiling face.

"I didn't expect you to come back so soon, so the trip went well!" Li Daoran stared at Meng Fan with fiery eyes,

Trying to see something from Meng Fan's face.

"Reporting to the elder, this disciple's trip this time is not easy. On the way, he was attacked by people from the Demon Cult."

Meng Fan paused when he said this, and made an expression of rejoicing that he survived the catastrophe.

"Then how did you survive?" Li Daoran asked quickly.

"At that time, the holy lady happened to pass by and rescued the disciple. Later, the holy lady took the disciple for a while. Otherwise, at the speed of the disciple, one month would not be enough to go back and forth."

"I see!"

Li Daoran frowned deeply... Such a coincidence to meet the saint!

"What did the saint ask you?"

Li Daoran finally couldn't help it, panic appeared in his eyes.

The fox's tail is showing, old man, you really have a problem... Meng Fan smiled inwardly, and continued to make up.

"Yes, she asked me what I was doing down the mountain, and I told her everything about Mr. Zhang!"

"The holy lady also checked Mr. Zhang's storage ring and asked me why I didn't have Mr. Zhang's body. Later, I told her that Mr. Zhang's body was in retreat and was eaten by insects. I told the holy lady."

"The saint said how could this be the case, and she will go to the Sword Tomb to investigate in person after returning to the sect."

After Meng Fan finished speaking, he quietly watched Li Daoran's reaction. Sure enough, this guy had worried eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Now, Meng Fan was sure that the black devil insect had something to do with Li Daoran.

"Elder, if there is nothing else, I can go back!"

"Let's go back!"

"Elder...Elder, my conversion to a formal disciple, and..." Meng Fan pretended to ask Li Daoran cautiously.

"You go to the elders of the outer sect. If you show your strength, you can become a formal disciple and receive the disciple sword card. This low-grade spirit sword of the yellow rank is a reward for you." Li Daoran took out a dark yellow spirit sword from the storage ring sword.

Li Daoran casually threw the spirit sword to Meng Fan, his mind was already on how to deal with the saint.

Meng Fan turned around and went to the elders of the outer sect.

Li Daoran was left alone in a mess.

"This Meng Fan still needs to be eliminated. Otherwise, if he continues to talk nonsense, the matter will still be exposed. It's just that the saint is involved now. This matter is a bit difficult. Find an opportunity to kill the saint."

Li Daoran thought to himself, he had been lurking in Shushan for many years, and finally became the elder in charge of the sword mound, and brought the demon worm into the sword mound, this plan must not be destroyed.

Meng Fan demonstrated the strength of the second level of sword qi and successfully became a formal disciple.

The reason why he had to become an official disciple was because, as a handyman, Meng Fan couldn't guard the Sword Tomb by himself.

Handymen cannot be regarded as official staff of Jianzong, but only auxiliary staff.

Now that he has become an official disciple, he can continue to stay in Jianzhong and replace Mr. Zhang, and no one will be sent from above.

The main reason is that Li Daoran is worried about others, let alone letting Meng Fan walk out of the sword mound and out of his control! No

Meng Fan went back to continue practicing, he was not worried that Li Daoran would confront the saint.

Now waiting for Li Daoran to act, he wants to see what conspiracy Li Daoran has in Jianzhong.

At the same time, Meng Fan became more interested in the seven, eight, and nine floors of the Sword Tomb.

Why are the top three floors of the Sword Tomb forbidden to enter.

He decided to go up and have a look!

At night, the sword mound was empty, only the sound of swords filled the entire mountain.

Meng Fan stepped on the stairs to the seventh floor.