Is Old Man Pan my cheat?

The two demons opposite them were quite intrigued, watching these two weak humans. They particularly enjoyed seeing these young creatures struggle before their imminent demise.

It satisfied their superior mindset.

Li Er's face revealed an expression of, As expected. The novels were right; you couldn't just blurt out your real name when traveling. He had actually revealed his true name.

Pan Laosan, that name was obviously not his real name. See how clever people could be?

It wasn't that he was overly suspicious, but Pan Laosan's appearance was too convenient, appearing right after he had finished praying.

Pan Laosan just seemed off. He wouldn't want to escape the wolf demon only to fall into the hands of a pervert; that would truly be a case of going from the frying pan into the fire.

"Brother Pan, you possess supernatural abilities, hurry to Biyou Palace and find someone. Today, you and I have listened to the Sage preach, and we can be considered members of the Jie Sect."

I refuse to believe that these two before us dare to eat us." Li Er said seriously, a hint of wisdom flashing in his eyes.

How could Sect Master Tongtian run away at this moment? He wanted to establish a relationship with Li Er; after all, a friendship forged in the face of death would make the other party trust him more.

Coincidentally, these two demons had given him this opportunity, a gift from heaven.

"How can we, as members of the human race, retreat without a fight? Brother, you cover the rear," Tongtian Sect Master (Pan Laosan) said in a deep voice, the determination in his eyes startling Li Er.

No way! Are the people of this era really this crazy?

He suddenly felt that the name Pan Laosan might actually be real. There was no helping it; this person had issues.

If one of them could survive, that would be one less. He could avenge him in the future.

"Haha! A mere Celestial Immortal dares to jump around in front of us..."

The fox-headed demon, who had just been laughing, suddenly stopped, reaching up to cover his neck in disbelief.

That single sword strike had shattered his Primordial Spirit.

The wolf demon next to him didn't even have time to react before his head was severed, his eyes still filled with mockery.

"Did no one tell you that we Sword Immortals can kill opponents above our level?

How dare you, two measly Grand Celestial Immortal ants, act so presumptuously?" Tongtian Sect Master said domineeringly, the sword intent in his eyes impossible to conceal.

Li Er was stunned.

This is a Sword Immortal?

This is too domineering. He killed two demons with a single strike, and they seemed to be a level higher than him.

For some reason, even with two demons dying right in front of him, he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear. Instead, he was pondering whether he could eat the corpses that were slowly turning into animal carcasses, and whether they should be simmered over a low flame...

He was awakening the bloodline of the Huaxia people, and couldn't waste food—

At this moment, he felt that the name Pan Laosan was fake again.

Good heavens, you've been playing the pig to eat the tiger all along, taking advantage of their carelessness to chop them down.

"Hehe, Brother Li Er, how was it? My swordplay is amazing, right!" Tongtian Sect Master suddenly revealed a simple and honest expression, scratching his head and saying, his eyes as pure as a college student.

In reality, he was roaring madly in his heart: I overdid it! This kid's looking at me suspiciously!

But pretending like this seems quite fun.

"Amazing, very amazing!" Li Er said seriously, his eyes scanning Pan Laosan up and down, as if he needed to reassess him.

At this moment, he came to a conclusion about Pan Laosan in his heart: the name was real, he possessed the simple honesty of the human race, had a protective feeling towards his fellow humans, and was also straightforward.

Because people who cultivated the sword path and had complex minds could not cultivate peerless swordplay.

Current definition: safe person.

"Brother Pan, are you here to become a disciple as well?" Li Er asked curiously, his eyes deep.

"Yes, Sect Master Tongtian happened to encounter me during his travels, and he taught me my swordplay.

I was thinking of coming over to become a disciple," Tongtian Sect Master said with a hint of pride, inwardly complaining that this kid's wariness was too strong.

You're testing me with your words again. If I hadn't taken you in, the master-disciple relationship would have caused karma in this world, leading to other Sages discovering you, I would have stopped pretending long ago.

But pretending like this is really fun. He was a little addicted at this point, having found a suitable pastime in his endless years.

"So that's how it is. I really envy Brother Pan for having such an opportunity. I wonder if I can join the Jie Sect," Li Er said with emotion, a hint of understanding in his eyes. No wonder his swordplay was so powerful.

It turned out that it was taught by Sect Master Tongtian; being able to kill opponents above his level was normal.

"I don't know about that; it should depend on the Sage Lord.

By the way, Li Er, are you looking for a place to live?" Tongtian Sect Master changed the subject.

He didn't want to dwell on this issue. If he confidently said that he could join the Jie Sect, wouldn't that prove his intentions?

"Yes, I am."

"Hey, no need to look. I came early and have a residence on Golden Turtle Island."

We are both members of the human race, so live with me and take care of each other," Tongtian Sect Master said heroically, his eyes filled with anticipation, as if he was afraid that Li Er would refuse.

At this moment, his expression was one of joy at finding a fellow tribesman.

Seeing this, Li Er said a little embarrassed, "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"

"We are both members of the human race, and we should help each other."

"Let's go, I'll take you there." Sect Master Tongtian immediately summoned his crooked cloud and gestured for Li Er to get on.

Li Er didn't hesitate and jumped straight on, only to fall right through the cloud, nearly landing face-first in the dirt.

At that moment, Sect Master Tongtian almost lost his composure. He was a Sage, after all, and this cloud was constructed from his Sage's Laws.

Even though he deliberately made it look ugly, it was still a formidable creation. How could it not even support a tiny Golden Core Stage ant like Li Er?

Could this be the legendary physique immune to all laws?

"Um, how about we just run there?" Li Er said, a little embarrassed.

He didn't know what was going on. He jumped on and immediately fell through. Could it be that this cloud only carries those with pure hearts?

After all, Brother Pan Three was a Sword Immortal, so his cloud might have such properties.

But surely his heart was pure, wasn't it?

Sect Master Tongtian really wanted to wave his hand and open a passage, arriving in one step, but in the end, he reluctantly took out a beast tendon.

"Hold on to this, I'll fly you over."

"Then fly a little lower, I'm afraid of falling..."

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes in confusion, calculating with his fingers. It was too strange.

What was his third brother, Tongtian, up to? Why did he sense a different opportunity for their Mystic School?

Was this an opportunity for the Mystic School to flourish?

No, it was the flourishing of his third brother's Jie Sect that was causing the Mystic School to flourish??

But according to the Dao's operation, wouldn't the Mystic School eventually divide after a long period of unity?

The final outcome for them, the Three Pure Ones of the Mystic School, couldn't escape the Dao's operation. So why did he have this premonition that the Mystic School was about to flourish?

Could it be a final blaze of glory before a major defeat?

Before, it was at most that the two of them had disagreements in their philosophies, but according to this calculation, he felt like he was about to lose his third brother.

"What exactly is going on? No, I have to ask my eldest brother." Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't sit still at this moment. He was about to lose his brother.

Golden Turtle Island.

Li Er was very satisfied with this place. He hadn't expected the amiable Pan Laosan to find such a place.

The mountain peak wasn't high. They lived halfway up the mountainside, surrounded by a sea of clouds, and they could vaguely see the ocean. A spring flowed down from the mountain, passing by where they lived.

Thump, thump, thump

At that moment, Pan Laosan was digging a cave for Li Er next to him.

When Sect Master Tongtian was excavating this cave, he constantly arranged array patterns to prevent his aura from leaking out and being deduced by other Sages.

Otherwise, with the Celestial Immortal cultivation he was displaying, he could have just used his sword to cut out a cave dwelling with two slashes. Why bother digging it out little by little?

Li Er watched Sect Master Tongtian digging the cave, gently rubbing his chin, and thought to himself, "Could this Pan Laosan be my system, or some kind of old grandpa figure?"

After all, he had really come to this world, unlike in novels where you die without a burial place if there's a problem.

"Brother Pan Three, aren't you curious about my origins?"

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