Li Changan traveled to the fantasy world and became a handyman disciple of the Qingyun Sect.
Others traveled through the belt system to take the old man with him, but it was better for him to take him with him only with a mouth. Born to be a talkative, his words are faster than a sword, and he can make the dead alive and the living alive to death with just three sentences.
During the sect's assessment, while others were practicing hard, he was doing ideological work for the monster.
"Look, let's discuss it. Don't eat me. How about I tell you a story?"
Monster:? ? ?
In the immortal competition, while others were fighting to the death, he was chatting with his opponent on the stage, and he was so stunned that he persuaded his opponent to admit defeat.
"Brother, I see that your hall is dark, and it is not a good time to fight today. Do you want to do some fortune-telling first?"
Opponent: ... I give up, please stop talking.
While exploring the secret realm while others were fighting for treasures, he turned the ancient ferocious beast into a mount.
"We are all civilized people. It is not good to fight and kill too much. Come, sit down and have a cup of tea and talk about life."
Fierce Beast: I have never seen such a noisy person... But I actually think it makes some sense.
When everyone thought Li Changan was just a quick-talking trash——
An ancient demon breaks out of the seal and sweeps across the wilderness, putting all the immortal sects in danger.
Li Changan sighed and slowly pulled out the sword behind him.
"I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in exchange was alienation. No more pretending, I'm showing my cards."
With one sword shot, the world split apart.
Everyone was horrified: "Who are you?"
Li Changan sheathed his sword and grinned: "I'm just a swordsman who talks a lot."
