Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion Chapter 301 – He had forgotten about an even more ruthless s

letter?

Hearing this, Elder Lin's expression remained unchanged, but ng Fan was the first to be surprised.

His master, a solitary figure, actually received a letter?

The first person that ca to ng Fan's mind was Xiao Weiwei, the master of Ye Qinxin, whom he had t once before.

Could it be that his master's old fla had finally blossod?

No, that old lady didn't seem interested in his master. She was more likely to secretly write to the Sect Master.

Tsk tsk!

Why was Lin Jinghong born if Lin Bianyun already existed?

Although they both had the surna Lin, the difference between them was vast.

It's a pity he was born decades too late...

If he had been born a few decades earlier, with his looks, Lin Jinghong wouldn't have stood a chance.

While ng Fan was lost in his thoughts, Elder Lin had already taken the envelope from Senior Disciple Jin.

"Farewell," Senior Disciple Jin said, bowing to Elder Lin after handing over the letter, and then left the Sword Pavilion.

ng Fan stared intently at the letter in Elder Lin's hand, but he couldn't see anything and instead received a stern glare from Elder Lin!

"What are you looking at? The sword is polished, now go back to your room!" Elder Lin glared at ng Fan.

Hearing this, ng Fan could only leave the second floor of the Sword Pavilion reluctantly.

However, he didn't return to his room but instead caught up with Senior Disciple Jin.

"Senior Disciple Jin, who sent the letter to my master?" ng Fan asked.

"I don't know," Senior Disciple Jin replied succinctly.

ng Fan was surprised. "No signature?"

Senior Disciple Jin shook his head. "No, I only know it was sent from Huoyun Town."

Hearing this, ng Fan shook his head helplessly. It seed that was all the information he could get.

"I didn't expect that in less than two months, you've already reached the second level of the Condensing Elixir realm," Senior Disciple Jin noticed ng Fan's breakthrough from the first to the second level and couldn't help but exclaim.

Although the breakthrough from the first to the second level of the Condensing Elixir realm wasn't particularly difficult, achieving it in two months was still impressive.

"Just lucky," ng Fan said with a shy smile, making small talk with Senior Disciple Jin.

Monts later, as ng Fan watched Senior Disciple Jin's departing figure, he fell into deep thought.

Huoyun Town?

That place was near the Huoyun Mountain Range.

And the Huoyun Mountain Range was the territory of the Fengyun Demon Sect.

So upon hearing the na Huoyun Town, ng Fan instinctively associated the letter with the Fengyun Demon Sect.

Anyone else would think the letter was written by a Shu Mountain Sword Sect spy within the Fengyun Demon Sect.

But ng Fan didn't think so!

Because he had seen many Sword Wraith mories in the Spiritual Swords of the Sword Pavilion, so of which contained unknown secrets.

One of those secrets was that Elder Lin's son, Lin Tianxing, had gone undercover in the Fengyun Demon Sect.

So ng Fan couldn't help but speculate that the letter might have been written by Elder Lin's son to Elder Lin.

Although this guess seed reasonable, it was also quite far-fetched.

Whether it was true or not, only Elder Lin himself would know.

Second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

After reading the letter, Elder Lin's hand turned it into dust.

At the sa ti, Elder Lin's face turned extrely grim, shifting from dissatisfaction to cold fury.

"Kuang Tianyou, you seek death!"

If ng Fan were here and heard Elder Lin ntion Kuang Tianyou, he would be surprised.

He had heard this na before!

And if Senior Disciple Jin were still here, he would be even more shocked.

Because ng Fan had first heard the na "Kuang Tianyou" from Senior Disciple Jin.

Kuang Tianyou was a true chosen of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, with boundless potential and promising cultivation prospects.

Unfortunately, Kuang Tianyou fell in love with a demoness from the Fengyun Demon Sect and betrayed the Shu Mountain Sword Sect to join the Fengyun Demon Sect, becoming a demon himself.

Elder Lin's cold utterance of this na, filled with killing intent, was indeed surprising!

ng Fan lay on his bed, still curious about Elder Lin's letter.

But since Elder Lin didn't want to share, he couldn't possibly ask, as that would be asking for trouble.

To ng Fan's surprise, Elder Lin sought him out again that very night.

"Master, what's the matter?" ng Fan asked, surprised to see Elder Lin in his room.

Elder Lin rarely left the second floor of the Sword Pavilion and even more rarely sought him out; usually, he would summon ng Fan to the second floor.

"My dear disciple, I need to go down the mountain for a while. Stay in Shu Mountain and don't cause any trouble," Elder Lin said seriously.

ng Fan thought to himself that he had always been low-key and never caused trouble.

"Master, you rarely go down the mountain. What's the reason this ti?" ng Fan couldn't help but ask.

It was obvious that it had sothing to do with the letter Senior Disciple Jin had delivered that afternoon.

Elder Lin glared at ng Fan and said irritably, "Are you the master, or am I the master? Do I need to report my actions to you?"

ng Fan couldn't respond to that and could only sigh helplessly.

"While I'm away, take good care of the Sword Pavilion. And don't go to the fifth floor, or the fourth floor for that matter!"

After a mont's hesitation, Elder Lin added, "It's best not to go to the third floor either!"

In Elder Lin's view, ng Fan was quite reliable and wouldn't do anything reckless.

But as his master, he still had to give a reminder!

"Don't worry, Master. You know my character well. I won't do anything dangerous!" ng Fan said confidently.

Elder Lin nodded, trusting ng Fan in this regard.

Then he left ng Fan's room and went to Wu Tian's room.

Compared to ng Fan, Wu Tian was much more troubleso.

Monts later, Elder Lin returned to ng Fan's room with a dark expression.

"Disciple, while I'm down the mountain, make sure to keep an eye on that rascal Wu Tian. Don't let him cause any trouble.

If he dares to go to the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, break his legs.

If he tries to steal a sword from the Sword Pavilion, don't hesitate, chop off his hand!"

Although Elder Lin was speaking to ng Fan, his voice was loud enough for Wu Tian to hear clearly from his room.

In fact, these words were ant for Wu Tian.

ng Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master. I guarantee to complete the task. I'll make sure Wu Tian is a cripple before you return."

In his room, Wu Tian quickly shut his door with a "bang," cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

If anyone else had said this, he would have thought they were joking.

But coming from ng Fan, Wu Tian believed it!

After all, in his eyes, ng Fan was not a good person.

Wu Tian felt helpless. He had thought that with Elder Lin going down the mountain, he would be free to do as he pleased.

But he had forgotten about an even more ruthless star.