How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

They exchanged a surprised glance, and Li Muyun took the gold-lettered letter and entered the secret room. Li Xianjiu followed. The secret room was slightly dark and looked much like the warehouse outside. Only the large box in the middle was special. Wisps of white cold air kept escaping from the gaps in the box.

There was no special formation on the box. Li Muyun stepped forward and opened the box. The moment he opened the box, a stream of light at the bottom of the box silently disappeared into the air.

Li Muyun's expression was somewhat strange. He said to Li Xianjiu, "Fairy, come and take a look."

Li Xianjiu stepped forward and frowned. "What kind of freak is this old ghost Yang Xi? Why is he collecting so many monster eyeballs?"

Just as Li Xianjiu said, the box was full of the eyeballs of demonic beasts. Fortunately, the box was made of Nine Cold Wood and its interior was kept frozen, so the eyes did not rot. However, the two of them still felt uneasy when they saw the densely packed eyes.

Shaking the gold-plated letter in his hand, Li Muyun said as he opened it, "This box made of Nine Cold Wood and this letter don't seem like things a small demon-hunting group in Nameless Town should have."

The two men looked at the contents of the letter, pondered for a moment, and then exclaimed in unison, "There really is a Yang family at Guankou?!"

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Drain the estuary.

"Who dares to touch my people!"

On the training ground, a young man dressed in white robes and silver armor smashed the stone table in front of him with a single palm strike and roared angrily.

An elderly man nearby immediately stepped forward and said softly, "Young Master Yang, please calm down. What happened?"

Yang Tian frowned, and after a moment he pondered, "I sent a branch of the family to search for something in the nameless town at the foot of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. I left a Nine Cold Wood Box there. If it is not touched by someone of my Yang family bloodline, it will send a message to me, which means that my people in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains are dead!"

The old man sighed softly and cupped his hands, saying, "Young master, although the Eye of the Demon Beast can provide essence for the treasure left behind by the madam to absorb, it is impossible to completely repair it. Should this old servant go to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains to deal with this matter?"

Yang Tian waved his hand, "No need. Since the Eye of the Demon Beast won't work, I'll think of another way. I will definitely repair it and rescue my mother!"

A look of relief crossed the old man's eyes. Young Master Yang Tian, ​​as the heir of the Yang family in Guanjiangkou, had reached the peak of the Golden Core stage at the young age of twenty-two. Perhaps there really was hope of rescuing the lady. "Young Master, what about the Wan Yao Mountain Range?"

Standing up, his white robes and silver armor jingled and emitted a faint celestial glow. Yang Tian smiled confidently. "I've been bored staying in Guanjiangkou for the past few years. I've long heard that the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains are full of hidden dragons and tigers, and even powerful demons hiding there. This time, I'll go and train for a while, and see who dares to kill my men!"

"Since you wish to go, young master, then this old servant will accompany you. In case of any danger, this old servant will be able to protect you." The old man smiled slightly, and the aura of a Grandmaster of Creation flashed in his old eyes.

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"Whether it's Guanjiangkou or Hulukou, if they dare to come, then let's fight!"

Li Xianjiu snorted coldly, showing no fear whatsoever. He pulled Li Muyun into his arms and said, "Little Yunyun, why don't you become a disciple of my Sword Pavilion? If anything happens, I, the Drunken Sword Immortal, will protect you."

Li Muyun shook his head with a smile. He knew that Li Xianjiu was trying to protect him, but he had his own things to do. "Fairy Li, I still need to participate in this year's Autumn Martial Arts Examination to clear my mother's name. Before that, I must cultivate to the Golden Core realm. After the examination, I will also go to find the legendary Twenty-Four Creation Divine Swords of Heaven. After all, I will be challenging the Great Tang Martial Saint, Tian Tu Hou, in three years!"

"What Heavenly Dao, what Creation, what Sword?" Li Xianjiu scratched her head, somewhat confused, and raised her fair chin in thought. "I think I've heard Master mention this thing before. I think there's one on Sword Mountain in Sword Pavilion, but I can't remember the specifics..."

"There really is one in Jian Ge?!"

Li Muyun excitedly grasped Li Xianjiu's jade hand. There are only twenty-four of the twenty-four divine swords created by the Heavenly Dao, which are rare and hard to come by. If one were to search for them blindly, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. If the Sword Pavilion really has one, then he can try his luck there after the autumn examination.

Holding her small hand tightly in Li Muyun's hand, Shi Miaochan's pretty face flushed slightly. "I remember there is such a thing. If you really want to know the details, I'll have to go back and ask my master. I happen to be going back to Sword Pavilion to report. Why don't you come back to Sword Pavilion with me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Li Muyun still refused the request. He was pressed for time, and if he rushed to the Sword Pavilion, he would waste his cultivation time. So he said, "Fairy Li, I will return to the capital to participate in the Autumn Examination after two more months of trials in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. If you are in the capital at that time, I will come to find you; if you are not, please pass the message to the Xuan Tian Treasure Pavilion and I will go there to ask about the Divine Sword."

Li Xianjiu nodded, looking at Li Muyun's pale face due to overexertion, and felt a strange pang of heartache. He was only a sixteen-year-old boy, yet he carried too heavy a burden.

Li Muyun cupped his hands in greeting to Li Xianjiu, "Fairy, all good things must come to an end. I must continue my training in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains."

"Little Yunyun, there are many demonic beasts in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, and people's hearts are also treacherous. You must be careful." Li Xianjiu said with some concern. After thinking for a moment, a flash of light appeared in her hand, and the ancient longsword appeared in her hand. "This sword is something I obtained in Sword Mountain after I established my foundation. It is a high-level peak magic weapon, only a step away from being a magic treasure. It originally had no name, but because I am the Drunken Sword Immortal, I named it the Drunken Immortal Sword."

Li Xianjiu tossed the Wine Immortal Sword to Li Muyun and smiled slightly. "I've noticed you're using it quite well lately, so I'll give you this Wine Immortal Sword."

Taking the Wine Immortal Sword, Li Muyun glanced at Li Xianjiu's stunningly beautiful face, his eyes flickering slightly. Without saying much, he raised the sword and twirled it in the air. "Then what about you?"

Li Xianjiu shook the bright red wine gourd in her hand, took a big gulp, and said with a grin, "Before, I had been using the Wine Immortal Sword because I hadn't been able to refine my natal magic weapon properly. After breaking the seal on my cultivation this time, my magic weapon is almost refined. This time, I'm going back to the Sword Pavilion to completely refine this natal magic weapon."

Li Muyun never expected that the crimson wine gourd was Li Xianjiu's true natal magic weapon. He took the gourd and took a big gulp, savoring the sweet taste left by her red lips. He smiled slightly and said, "Good wine!"

After saying that, Li Muyun licked his lips, which still seemed to be tasting good, and subconsciously said, "A familiar taste."

"Huh? What did you say, brat?" Li Xianjiu suddenly realized something. Could it be that this kid knew about what happened back then? She swung her wine gourd and smashed it towards Li Muyun's head. "Li Muyun, what familiar taste? Explain yourself!!!"

"It's nothing, may we meet again, fairy!"

After saying that, Li Muyun, dressed in white, leaped away and fled in panic.

Watching the departing youth, Li Xianjiu's expression softened, and she whispered, "I've also left the Wine Immortal Sword Technique within the Wine Immortal Sword. Little Yunyun, until we meet again..."