Chapter 469 Hi?
"Humph, what's your Earth-level magical weapon?"
A young man in brocade clothes stepped out from the crowd, the jade pendant on his waist swaying with his steps. "I heard that the Sword of Life-Severing is the true treasure of the Sword Tomb!"
"Looking for the Life-Severing Sword? Just you?"
A sneer could be heard from the corner. A one-eyed monk folded his arms and sneered, "The Life-Severing Sword's recognition of its master has always been a matter of chance. For thousands of years, countless talented people have returned empty-handed. Are you dreaming of a great future?"
The monk scratched his head and muttered, "It's not against the law to try..."
The swords in the sword tomb were all left behind by the immortal masters of past generations. It is not uncommon for those who are destined to get them to obtain them.
The Sword of Life-Severing is no secret at all.
Just like what the one-eyed dragon said, over the past thousands of years, group after group of people have been eyeing the Sword of Life-Severing.
However, no one could pull it out.
Many people were even bounced away before they even touched it.
The higher the level of the magic weapon.
The more spiritual you are.
They only recognize people they think are destined to be with them.
Lu Yao walked slowly forward with Su Qian and others.
"Brother, are you also heading for the Sword Tomb?"
A gray-robed monk with half an ear missing came over, and the bronze bell hanging around his waist jingled.
"Yes." Lu Yao nodded slightly, "Find a suitable spiritual sword for my wife."
He finished speaking.
There were sudden gasps all around.
The young man in brocade clothes looked Su Qian up and down and sneered, "How can you find the spiritual sword in this sword tomb just by looking for it? Many Jindan cultivators came here but returned empty-handed, let alone..."
He glanced at Su Qian's unremarkable cultivation, his face full of disdain:
Don’t join in the fun if you are in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"What's more?"
Xia Mengmeng put her hands on her hips, her eyes wide, "You look down on the Foundation Establishment Stage? How can a frog in a well like you guess what my sister Qianqian is capable of?"
She tapped her toes.
He rushed forward like an arrow, with his sword pointing directly at the throat of the young man in brocade clothes.
"Believe it or not, I'm going to let you know right now what it means to be a fool not to judge a person by his appearance!"
The little firecrackers exploded as usual at the touch of a button.
The ferocious look frightened the young man in brocade clothes so much that his face suddenly changed, and the shield he cast in panic became crooked.
He took three steps back and bumped into a tree, his crown tilted and his jade pendant jingled. "You, you dare to attack me? My father is the elder of the Sword Sect!"
"I don't care who your father is!"
Xia Mengmeng raised her sword and cut off a lock of the golden crown that bound his hair. "If you insult my sister in front of me, I will beat you even if the king comes!"
Oh shit!
I met a crazy woman!
The man in brocade clothes cursed in his heart, but did not dare to show off his strength anymore.
He covered his neck, which was numbed by the sword energy, and shouted fiercely but weakly, "Okay! Okay! If you can't provoke me, can't you hide from me?"
After saying that.
The man in brocade clothes admitted his mistake and apologized.
He came here to find the sword in the sword tomb.
The little girl in front of him looked young, but the pressure she released could not be underestimated.
Besides, the handsome man in a long robe next to her looked like someone who was not to be trifled with.
There's no need to offend anyone here.
During the stalemate, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from deep in the forest.
Chu Jinghong's hair was disheveled and his outer robe was covered with black and purple poisonous spots.
Following behind him were Ge Lao and several other companions, who stumbled into everyone's sight.
The broken sword in his hand was still dripping with foul-smelling liquid. When he saw the crowd, he was stunned for a moment before he started cursing: "Damn it! I fell into the hands of that stinky brat this time..."
Black blood was seeping from the torn parts of Chu Jinghong's outer robe, the jade crown that held his hair was missing, and his hair was stuck to his sweaty forehead.
There is no trace of the former dignity of the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Elder Ge hunched his back, breathing heavily from his throat. "Young Sect Master, those two guys didn't catch up."
After entering the secret realm, you will be teleported randomly.
Chu Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Li Qingshan and the others did not chase after him.
Thinking of the embarrassing escape just now, he felt unwilling.
The more you endure, the angrier you will be; the more you take a step back, the more you will lose!
"When I reunite with the ancestor, I will use his living soul to sacrifice to the Beast Soul Banner!"
Chu Jinghong kicked over the stone at his feet.
The gravel hit the tree trunk with a dull thud.
His red eyes swept over the surrounding monks, and his gaze happened to meet Lu Yao, and his expression suddenly froze.
Chu Jinghong: “!!!”
Oh shit!
It’s getting fierce!
What the hell?!
Lu Yao was also a little confused. Looking at Chu Jinghong's embarrassed appearance, his eyes suddenly became a little subtle.
The moment the two looked at each other, the air seemed to be frozen.
"Hi?"
Lu Yao said this for some unknown reason, his tone as casual as if he had met an acquaintance on the street.
Chu Jinghong froze in place, his face turning pale and blue, and he was almost scared to death by Lu Yao's "Hi?"
"you……!"
Chu Jinghong's voice sounded like a drake with its neck strangled, and his face instantly became paler than his bloodstained robe.
He staggered back two steps and fell to the ground, with the dead branches making a crisp sound under him.
I originally thought I would be safe if I could get rid of Li Qingshan and Lao Si.
Who knows!
Just when I had time to catch my breath, I ran into this evil god?
His Adam's apple rolled up and down several times, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. He could only open his mouth and let out intermittent sobs.
"Isn't this the Young Master of the Myriad Beast Sect?"
Someone recognized Chu Jinghong, and there were gasps one after another.
"What did Young Sect Master Chu see? Did he see a ghost?"
The surrounding monks whispered to each other and looked in the direction of Chu Jinghong's frightened gaze, but they only saw Lu Yao standing leisurely in the woods, his sleeves gently lifted by the mountain breeze.
Su Qian also looked at Lu Yao with suspicion, but saw Lu Yao spread out his palms with an innocent look: "I didn't do anything just now."
He blinked, "Not only did he not do anything, he was even polite enough to say hello."
Well……
This guy really didn't seem to do anything.
"Lu, Lu Yao!"
Chu Jinghong finally found his voice, and his hoarse roar was filled with undisguised fear, "You...why are you here!"
"Lu Yao?!"
The surrounding area suddenly exploded.
The gray-robed old man dropped the earth-level magic weapon in his hand to the ground with a clang. His cloudy eyes widened. "So he is Lu Yao! The one who single-handedly wiped out the Blood Demon Sect..."
"Devil!"
The one-eyed monk stepped back violently, causing the tree trunk behind him to shake. "I heard that when he wiped out the Blood Demon Sect, blood flowed like a river for three days!"
The man in brocade clothes felt his legs go weak and he almost fell to his knees.
He patted his chest, his voice trembling: "Fortunately, I gave in quickly! If I really had to fight him head-on..."
Think of this.
He couldn't help but shiver, and the cold sweat on his back instantly soaked through his brocade robe.
Everyone retreated in unison, keeping a distance of ten meters from Lu Yao, as if facing a formidable enemy.
The wary look at him was as if he were some kind of monster.
Xiao Liu stood there, eyes wide open, mouth gaping. After a long pause, he managed to utter, "Brother Lu Yao, were you this arrogant before? Look how scared you made everyone!"
"It seems like you've done a lot of bad things. Why do you have a new version every now and then?" Su Qian saw this and chuckled.
Lu Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He spread his hands and said helplessly, "These are all rumors. Don't believe everything you hear."
But his explanation only earned him more wary looks from everyone.
No one believed it.
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