The strange peak stands tall, like a sword pointing to the sky, sank into the sky.

In the clouds and mist, there are domineering and magnificent palaces, crossing the natural dangers and standing on the Cang Peak.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sword energy is in the sky, surging across the sky.

A group of handsome and beautiful men and women, walking between the Cangfeng Temple, wielding swords and breaking the clouds.

Xiao Ling'er and Meng Xin, stepping on the flying sword, walking on the sword.

When you land, it is Jianmen Mountain, and the only way to pass through the Sword Sect.

"Senior Sister Meng! Junior Sister Ling'er!"

"That's great, you guys are back!"

"You have been out of stock for a long time and cannot contact the master. Besides, Elder Yun was unfortunately injured and thought you had encountered an unexpected situation. We are all looking for your whereabouts."

When we arrived at the Sword Gate, several disciples of the Sword Sect came to the sword.

"What's wrong with my grandfather?" Meng Xin suddenly lost her appearance.

"We don't know either. We only know that Elder Yun went out to search for his fortune but unfortunately returned from his wounds and was in seclusion and healing his wounds." A disciple of the Sword Sect said: "But we can feel at ease when we see you return safely."

"grandfather!"

Meng Xin's eyes were red when she heard that her grandfather was killed and she was extremely regretful.

"Senior sister, don't worry, Elder Yun is a good person and a heavenly appearance, and he will surely turn bad luck into good luck." Xiao Ling'er comforted softly.

"I'm going to find my grandfather." Meng Xin was anxious.

"Senior sister, don't worry, it's just that big things have fallen. Isn't there any master?"

“Master…”

Meng Xin was stunned and said happily: "Master is powerful and predicts things like a god. It seems that she had predicted that my grandfather would have suffered this disaster, so she would give me a magical pill."

Immediately, the two hurried to Jiange.

"Disciple Mengxin!"

"Disciple Xiao Ling'er!"

"Return to the sect to report to the sect leader!"

Meng Xin and the others stepped into Jian Pavilion and waited quietly.

"Xiao Meng, Ling'er, you are back." A middle-aged man in a purple gold robe flashed and sat upright, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his own majesty.

The leader of the Sword Sect, the Sword God Sikong Ming.

"Greetings to the sect leader, my grandfather..." Meng Xin was worried.

"Elder Yun has no worries about his life, but..."

"Just what? How was my grandpa injured?"

"Oh, what an injustice." Sikong Ming sighed bitterly.

Injustice?

Meng Xin was smart and realized: "Is it the sword demon's poisonous hand?"

"Well, since Elder Yun received your message of help, he immediately set out to search for him. But unfortunately he was ambushed by the sword demon on the way and was injured in his sword body." Sikong Ming replied.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for my willfulness, I wouldn't have had my grandfather." Meng Xin blamed herself with heartache.

"Just be able to come back safely..."

"Then where is my grandpa now?"

"Elder Yun is healing his wounds in the Sword Mansion. Don't worry, I will definitely do my best to treat Elder Yun, so that I can protect my life without worries." Sikong Ming swore.

But it can be seen that Sikong Ming's expression was a little tired, and it seemed that he was suffering a lot.

"Sect Master, can you allow your disciples to see my grandfather?"

"It's true that Elder Yun is not seriously injured and needs to be recuperated and should not be disturbed."

"Please be compatible with the sect leader and let the disciples meet grandpa. They will never bother grandpa in recession."

"All right…"

Sikong Ming waved his hand and sent Meng Xin into the sword mansion.

But I saw an old man with white haired hair on the Lingtai of the Sword Mansion, bathed in white light, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Yunhai, the great elder of the Sword Sect, and the powerful person in the Tribulation Realm.

But the sea of ​​clouds in front of me seemed quite haggard and could feel very weak.

"grandfather…"

Meng Xi was full of tears.

My grandfather, who has always been beloved, has ever seen his grandfather look so haggard and weak, making Meng Xin feel ashamed of guilt and extremely sad.

Meng Xi lost her parents since she was a child, and Yun Hai felt guilty and always loved Meng Xin very much.

Originally, Yun Hai had an internal disease. When he learned that Meng Xi was in trouble, he would not hesitate to go out to rescue him, so that the sword demon who had been waiting for a long time would take advantage of the opportunity and suffer this poisonous hand.

Maybe it was because she felt Meng Xi's emotional fluctuations, Yun Hai slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing that it was Meng Xin, Yun Hai Cangrong was touched: "Xiao Meng! Is Xiao Meng you?"

"Grandpa! It's me, it's Xiaomeng who is back, it's Xiaomeng, I'm sorry for you..." Meng Xin could no longer control her emotions, ran forward and threw herself into Yunhai's arms.

"Okay, okay, it's good that I'm back, grandpa finally feels relieved..." Yun Hai burst into tears: "It's all my fault. I want to make you stronger, so I will be cruel to let you go out for training..."

"No, it's all Xiao Meng. If it weren't for Xiao Meng, grandpa wouldn't have been hurt by the sword demon..."

"Grandpa and the Sword Demon have had many years of grudges, and finally it's time to end." Yun Hai sighed: "Fortunately, the Sword Demon keeps his promise and has never hurt you at all, so he still has some conscience."

"Evil will be punished, and the sword demon will definitely pay the price for this!"

"Forget it, this is the feud between grandpa and the sword demon, and it has nothing to do with you." Yun Hai said with a heartache: "The person grandpa is most worried about now is you. You must work hard to practice in the future. Only when grandpa is gone can you take good care of yourself."

"What are the things grandpa saying? Grandpa is in good health." Meng Xin wiped away her tears: "By the way, grandpa, this time she went out to practice, thanks to the favor of junior sister Ling'er, turned bad luck into good luck and got an adventure."

Adventure?

Yun Hai frowned, and then realized that Meng Xin's cultivation had improved a lot.

"It seems that Xiao Meng has really grown a lot." Yun Hai smiled with relief.

"By the way, Master has given me the guidance of the immortal, so Xiao Meng has improved her cultivation. Now Xiao Meng has joined the immortal's sect and received the grace of the immortal." Meng Xin hurriedly said, "By the way, Master also gave me a magical medicine. I'm afraid I have already known that my grandfather has this disaster. With Master's holy medicine in hand, he will definitely be able to heal my grandfather's injuries."

The Supreme Immortal? Holy Medicine?

Yunhai believed that his granddaughter had an adventure, but it was too exaggerated.

"Xiaomeng, if you can give me some advice on luck, that's your chance." Yun Hai sighed and said, "Grandpa knows that you have the will, but grandpa's sword vein is severely damaged and his cultivation is completely lost. Not to mention the magical pill in the world, even if the Daluo Golden Immortal is still in the world, I am afraid that he will be powerless to turn the world. If there is such a magical pill, you should keep it yourself, and there is no need to waste it on grandpa's broken body."

"How could Master's holy heart be ruined?" Meng Xi said confidently: "Master's medical skills are versatile, and the holy medicine he gives will surely be able to rejuvenate with great skills."

As he said that, a bag of medicine appeared in Meng Xin's hand.

When I was pouring the medicine bag, I specially put away the wooden barrel.

Meng Xin didn't know if it would work, so she imitated Lin Fan and filled the wooden barrel with spiritual liquid and soaked the medicine bag.

"Xiao Meng, you are..." Yun Hai was quite confused by Meng Xin's strange behavior.

"Please wait for a moment." Meng Xin prayed secretly: "This is a holy medicine prepared by Master himself, and it must be OK."

Yun Hai looked curious, at least he didn't feel that the medicine bag was special. Even the sword god Sikong Ming was helpless and could not believe that a mere medicine bag could heal his seriously injured body.

But seeing Meng Xin put her heart into such a heart, Yun Hai couldn't bear to let down her granddaughter's filial piety.
Chapter completed!