There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

? "Are you the sword ancestor?"

The voice of worshiping the head of Sword Immortal Palace came, and the world became quiet!

All the disciples of Sword Immortal Palace stared wide-eyed, looking at Lin Nan in disbelief!

A moment later, Weng let out a cry, and the crowd completely erupted!

"What?"

"Is he the sword ancestor?"

"How can it be!"

"Master, are you reading it wrong?"

A series of questions came, and everyone couldn't believe it!

'Sword Ancestor' is the teacher who worshiped the first generation patriarch of Sword Immortal Palace!

According to the first generation patriarch of the Sword Immortal Palace, all his cultivation was given by the Sword Ancestor, and the Sword Immortal Palace is actually the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor!

As for the cultivation of 'Sword Ancestor', no one knows what it is!

"shut up!"

"In the depths of the forbidden area of ​​our sect, there is a portrait of the old sword ancestor, which was drawn by the first generation ancestor himself! Am I wrong?"

Worshiping the head of Sword Immortal Palace, he scolded angrily, and everyone shut their mouths and stopped talking!

It's not like pretending to pay so much attention to seeing the head of the Asgard Palace!

Lin Nan thought about it, pondered in his heart, Sword Ancestor——!

It seems that I really have such a nickname!

One hundred thousand years ago, he once accepted a disciple named Donghuang Yijian!

Lin Nan was traveling in the universe at the time, seeing that she had a good talent, so he accepted her as a disciple, taught two sets of swordsmanship, and then became a hands-off shopkeeper!

Before leaving, Donghuang Yijian asked his name, and Lin Nan said casually - Jian Zu!

Then turn around and leave!

Could it be that one hundred thousand years ago,

Have you ever come to Earth?

"You worship the first generation patriarch of Sword Immortal Palace, is it called Donghuang Yijian?"

Lin Nan asked suspiciously.

Hearing the words "Donghuangyijian" and worshiping the head of the Sword Immortal Palace, it is already confirmed that Lin Nan must be the ancestor of the sword!

Except for the heads of each generation of Sword Worshiping Immortal Palace, no one knows the name of the first generation Patriarch of Worshiping Sword Immortal Palace!

"Exactly! Exactly! It seems that you are really the sword ancestor!"

"Worship Jiang Kunyuan, the 978th ​​head of the Sword Immortal Palace, and meet the Sword Ancestor!"

Worshiping the head of the Sword Immortal Palace, he was so excited that he knelt down to Lin Nan in the void and performed the nine-kowtow salute!

Seeing this scene, the other Nascent Soul Taishang Elders in the Immortal Palace did not hesitate anymore, and all knelt down!

"Disciple Liu Zhenzong, pay homage to Sword Ancestor!"

"Disciple Wei Xinghe, pay homage to Sword Ancestor!"

"Disciple Yang Jianfeng, pay homage to Sword Ancestor!"

"disciple……"

A series of voices came.

"Worship the disciples of the Sword Immortal Palace, and welcome the Sword Ancestor back to the mountain!"

"Worship the disciples of the Sword Immortal Palace, and welcome the Sword Ancestor back to the mountain!"

"Worship the disciples of the Sword Immortal Palace, and welcome the Sword Ancestor back to the mountain!"

Behind this group of Nascent Soul Supreme Elders, the group of disciples who worshiped Sword Immortal Palace also knelt down, raised their heads to the sky and shouted loudly, their blood boiling!

The sound was like ocean waves, wave after wave, deafening!

"So it turns out that this sect is actually my own inheritance!"

Lin Nan was speechless.

That is to say, not long ago, the person I killed with a flick of a finger was my grandson who didn't know how many generations?

cough cough!

A little embarrassing!

Lin Nan decided to forget about it!

"That's right! Sword Patriarch, you are still so young, while our first patriarch, Donghuang Yijian, has been sitting for 90,000 years!"

Paying homage to the head of the Sword Immortal Palace, Jiang Kunyuan smiled helplessly.

"Back then, I taught Donghuang Yijian three sets of sword skills casually, but I didn't expect that she would be able to carry them forward and establish an immortal inheritance!"

Lin Nan said lightly.

Hearing what Lin Nan said, Jiang Kunyuan's face became more respectful!

These three sets of sword skills are still passed down in the Sword Immortal Palace, and non-core disciples cannot learn them!

Moreover, these three sets of sword skills are also the foundation of worshiping the Sword Immortal Palace. I didn't expect that it was the old man 'Sword Ancestor' who pointed it out casually!

If you give serious guidance, I am afraid that Donghuang Yijian's cultivation will be even more terrifying!

His eyes fell on Lin Nan's face in awe, and Jiang Kunyuan asked, "By the way, Jianzu! Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Oh, I have traveled all over the universe, and I just landed on this star, but I forgot that I have already been here a hundred thousand years ago!"

Lin Nan said casually.

"So that's it! I thought that Jianzu missed his disciples!"

A hint of disappointment appeared on Jiang Kunyuan's old face.

"You said that in the depths of your sect, there is still a portrait of me from 100,000 years ago?"

"Yes, Sword Ancestor!"

Jiang Kunyuan replied respectfully.

"Take me to see!" Lin Nan said.

"Obey!"

Jiang Kunyuan didn't dare to disobey, and led Lin Nan towards the depths of the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Immortal Palace, followed by more than a dozen Yuanying Taishang elders behind him!

Other low-ranking disciples also followed behind, waiting outside the forbidden area!

The mountains in front were shrouded in dense white mist, like a sea of ​​clouds, and at a glance, they couldn't see the edge at all!

Moreover, in the sea of ​​clouds, there is still the power of the magic circle fluctuating, and the divine sense cannot penetrate through it!

Jiang Kunyuan scolded: "You wait here, I will just take Jianzu in!"

"It's okay, let them go in together!"

Lin Nan waved his hand.

"Obey!"

Jiang Kunyuan nodded and waved his hand. The sea of ​​clouds in front of him was churning like a tsunami!

"open!"

Accompanied by Jiang Kunyuan's shout!

The thunder exploded, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and a road to the sky appeared, reaching the depths of the sea of ​​clouds!

Ahead, there are fairy mountain lofts, like shadows, around the lofts, there are towering ancient trees everywhere, lush forests and bamboos, spring water, elixir and grass, growing around the lofts!

Under the attic, there is also a flower garden dotted, just like a dream!

In the center of the flower garden, there is a portrait standing there, protected by a formation!

Next to the portrait, a stone tablet was erected, with a letter written: Sword Ancestor!

It was a jade painting. The man in the picture was as gentle as jade, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. At first glance, there was a fierce aura that made people dare not look directly at him!

But there was a gentle smile on the corner of the man's mouth, just like Lin Nan's appearance!

Only then did everyone fully believe that Lin Nan was undoubtedly the sword ancestor of the Sword Immortal Palace!

The last trace of doubt in everyone's mind is gone!

'The age of the sword ancestor must be at least one hundred thousand years! ’ Everyone thought to themselves.

Looking at Lin Nan's gaze, he was even more in awe!

"Jianzu! Please come and talk!" Jiang Kunyuan said.

"What's up?"

Although Lin Nan was puzzled, he still walked over!

Jiang Kunyuan raised his hand and set up a soundproof light curtain to envelop Lin Nan and himself before lowering his voice and saying:

"Sword ancestor! Before the first generation of ancestors sat down, they once said a word, to worship the monks of the Sword Immortal Palace, and pass it down from generation to generation. If one day, you can meet Jianzu, bring this sentence to him!"

"What words?"

Lin Nan was taken aback.

"Jianzu said: Teacher, Jian'er will always be here waiting for you to come back!"

"Also, Patriarch, she is an old man, never married all her life!"

Except for the heads of each generation who worshiped the sword fairy, no one knew that Donghuang Yijian was actually a woman!

"Ahem!"

Lin Nan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood!

Donghuang Yijian is a strange woman with a high talent for swordsmanship. Lin Nan taught her three sets of sword skills, and there is no contact with her. I never thought that this woman would stick by her for the rest of her life?