"This fish is not easy to catch, let's go." She said softly.

"..." Wang Mu.

Elder Yan did not talk about her situation.

Wang Mu had some rough idea.

However, no matter how weak Elder Yan is, he is still infinitely stronger than himself... Well, maybe the illusion is just a means of hers.

In reality...

Wang Mu thought for a while, then walked over and held Elder Yan's hand. It was exactly the same as the hand of Lady Yan in the fantasy world, with a slight luster.

"What are you doing?" Elder Yan asked.

"This fish is difficult to catch, we can try it together." Wang Mu pulled her to the side, took out the fishing rod, and gently swung it out.

Elder Yan did not resist and allowed Wang Mu to hold his hand and throw down the fishing rod together.

Wang Mu didn't say anything and waited quietly.

After a while, Elder Yan leaned back slightly, seeming a little tired.

After a while, the fish took the bait.

Elder Yan suddenly opened his eyes and said:

"If you are in the same state of mind when you are practicing swordsmanship, don't... mess around and just be quiet."

"..." Wang Mu.

The little sword spirit likes it very much.

Wang Mu thought.

A few days later.

The person coming from the sea of ​​clouds is the head of Lu Youlian Peak.

After the Heavenly Tribulation, the Sword Sect was silent. The story of Yan Jianxian surviving the Heavenly Tribulation but destroying the Immortal Sect with one sword soon spread throughout the Nine Continents.

To outsiders, no one can imagine what Yan Jianxian is like.

For the leaders of the Sword Sect, they could clearly see Yan Jianxian and the sword light sinking into the sea of ​​clouds.

After discussing for several days, they decided to come and take a look at the situation.

"Elder Yan has been sinking into the sea of ​​clouds for several months without any news..."

Jian Qingqing said, "We juniors must come and take a look... I hope Yan Jianxian is okay..."

During the tribulation that day, their six peak leaders saw it most clearly.

After surviving the catastrophe, Yan Sword Immortal used his soul to destroy the immortal sect in the upper realm. This was no ordinary power.

Let alone ascending to Wonderland, it is simply impossible...

Not even the descending fairy spirit...

"To this day, I still can't figure it out..." Lu Youlian sighed.

Jian Wuxin said, don't talk about you.

In the entire Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World, probably no one can figure it out...

The Immortal Gate is right in front of you, who would give up this great opportunity to become an immortal?

To achieve ascension and live forever, the ultimate goal of countless monks, they gave up at the last moment.

Finally fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

So, after a few months, there was still no news from Elder Yan, so the Sword Sect could only send Lu Youlian down to check on the situation.

She is a female monk, and she just came to have a look.

Before coming down, Lu Youlian guessed based on intuition that it might be related to the figure in the rising golden sword light.

But she doesn’t know who it is…

"I hope Elder Yan is fine..."

Falling below the sea of ​​clouds, her eyelids twitched when she suddenly saw two figures, a man and a woman, fishing on the source stream in front of them.

The two of them held each other's hands, very intimate.

She is very familiar with the woman, she is Elder Yan...

As for the man... Lu Youlian took a breath...

Wang Mu?

what's the situation?

Isn't he the Taoist companion of the ancestor of the Danwang Sect?

When did he become so close to Elder Yan?

Lu Youlian's mind went blank...

Suddenly, the two of them turned around, probably sensing someone coming.

"Master Lu."

Wang Mu looked at the person coming.

Both of them used their spiritual senses and did not sense the arrival of the person in advance.

Elder Yan, in particular, meditates every day, puts down his consciousness, and lets his soul rest...

"I…"

Lu Youlian turned around hurriedly and said repeatedly, "I didn't see anything..."

"..." Wang Mu.

Wang Mu coughed and said:

"I'm just fishing down there with Elder Yan..."

"..." Lu Youlian.

She thought to herself, does fishing require holding hands tightly?

What kind of fish was caught?

"What's the matter?" Elder Yan stood up, let go of his hand, and asked quietly.

Lu Youlian still didn't dare to turn around and just reported:

"You have been in the sea of ​​clouds for a long time... We don't know your situation and want to come down and have a look... It's just that there seems to be some strange movement in the magic gates recently..."

"What's going on?"

"There are rumors that the founder of Yuanhai Palace, Shuo Wuji, Demon Lord of Yuanhai, has been resurrected!"
Chapter completed!