Xiao Si picked up his young master and ran quickly, running for more than ten miles in a row, before he put the person down with trembling hands, panting and asking: "Young master... Here, is it okay? ”

"It's not even a hundred miles before you gasp like this, you still break through the mortal realm!"

Young Master Man scolded and stood up, speaking with a lot of anger, but it seemed to pull the wound, and he inhaled in pain: "Hiss-"

"Young, young master,"

Xiao Si asked carefully, "Are you okay?" ”

"Which dog eye of yours saw me 'okay'?"

Young Master Man carefully lifted his shirt, and the six conspicuous abdominal muscles were divided by a purple-red scar: "That little lady's skin is really worthy of a sword cultivator who has realized the sword intent, fortunately she didn't want to kill me, otherwise this sword, even if it is a wooden sword without a blade, can cut me!" ”

"How did you become sword intent?"

Xiao Si scratched his head and asked, "Young Master, didn't you talk about sword qi before?" ”

"You're not wrong to say you're stupid."

Young Master Man took out an elixir that stabilized the injury and labor pains and took it, the pain quickly decreased, and the scolding became more powerful: "Think about it with your dog brain, Young Master Ben thought that she only mastered sword qi, and some fights, so she would go up to tease." Now that Young Master Ben has been dealt with with one move, and the sword intent is mentioned again, it is obvious that the sword intent is something stronger and more advanced than the sword qi! ”

"Yes, that's right."

Xiao Si scratched his head with a critical face and asked, "Then, young master, do we have to go back to the sect first?" Master, how should I explain it? ”

"If you don't go back to the sect to cry to my father, can I do it myself!?"

Young Master Man leaned his body on Xiao Si: "My father doesn't need you over there, I'll go myself." ”

Xiao Si was silent for a while, but he couldn't help but ask: "That, that, young master, you are in such a hurry to find out the secrets of the An Jian faction, do you want to help the master break through the mortal realm?" ”

"Nonsense! Or could it be you? ”

Young Master Man's tone was very bad, but his voice gradually calmed down: "My current status, and even everything I have, is because I have a good father. As long as my father's cultivation goes further, I will be able to obtain more cultivation resources, so that I can go further on the path of cultivation. ”

"But, young master, the master said that your talent is much better than his."

Little four: "At most, thirty or fifty years, you will be able to surpass the master." ”

"Good talent? Scold! ”

Young Master Man sneered: "That's because you didn't know it." The low spiritual realm we are in has the lowest concentration of aura among all the [realms], and the overall talent of the monks is also the worst. Ten years ago, my father and I went to the dock outside the sea of clouds once, and eighty percent of the monks we saw were in the soul refining realm, and the remaining two percent were in addition to the metamorphosis realm, there were also soul casting and even soul condensing realms. ”

"Soul refining realm accounts for eighty percent, as well as soul casting and soul condensation...?!"

Xiao Si was stunned.

"Oh, don't you think it's incredible?"

Young Master Man sneered: "There are so many monks who can serve as the master of a sect in the Low Spirit Realm. ”

"Young, young master."

Xiao Si trembled and said, "You... Why are you telling me this? ”

"Because I want to see your face now."

Young Master Man said with a wicked smile, and then his mood quickly fell: "I know you have always hated me. But I just like to see you hate me, but you can't do anything, and even have to serve me. But to those monks beyond the sea of clouds, and in the High Spirit Realm, I am not even as good as you are in my eyes—can you understand? ”

Xiao Si was speechless for a long time.

"I really shouldn't have expected you."

Young Master Man said unhappily: "Enough rest, help me go back!" ”

"Okay, okay, young master!"

……

"Xiaofu!"

An Wen found An Xiaofu in a hurry, and found that the latter was practicing swords as usual, and was immediately relieved: "I felt that someone had passed through the formation just now, and it was very close to you, you didn't encounter any danger, right?" ”

"Hmm... There were two monks who claimed to be from the Evergreen Sect, hanging around our sect. ”

An Xiaofu said simply: "I don't think they are good people, so I sent them away." ”

"Evergreen... I remember that there was a disciple from such a sect who came, but the man was quite polite. ”

An Wenjian tried to recall and asked, "Can you tell me about the specific situation?" How did you send them away? ”

An Xiaofu briefly said what happened before, although there was a "little" emphasis on the link where she was molested, and weakened the result of teaching the other party, but she did not lie.

"That's about it."

An Xiaofu was a little uneasy: "I heard, I... Didn't bother you, did you? ”

"Of course not! The older you have been over the years, the better you look, and it's normal for young monks to want you to become a double monk. But I'm glad you didn't let me come, otherwise, I might not be able to help but crush his throat! ”

An Wenjian said calmly, and his right hand unconsciously showed the shape of an eagle's claw: "I actually dare to say that you will be a furnace, even if you are joking, there are things that cannot be said!" ”

"I'm fine, I smell it, you don't have to be so angry!"

An Xiaofu was super happy to see An Wen Wen like this, but she was a little worried: "Before the two of them left, they said that they would definitely come back, would they be like the master and apprentice of Broken Feather, who came to attack us in the middle of the night?" ”

"The same thing, I'm not going to let it happen a second time."

An Wenjian quickly adjusted his emotions: "In the past five years, I have been adding and adjusting the formation of the Protector Sect on the basis of the formation design of the Taoist temple in the past. As long as you are not a cultivator who has reached the realm of transforming into a god, even if you sneak attack in the middle of the night while we are all asleep, don't try to get close to us. ”

……

The evergreen sect has been founded for more than 200 years, and the monks in the door are all wood-based monks who focus on the roots of the wood spirit, with a complete inheritance, and they are one of the few major sects in the surrounding sects that can be as famous as Baihualou.

In the council hall of the Evergreen Sect, the Sect Master was talking to an elder.

"Elder Ento."

The current sect master, Aoki, said to a man in his prime, "Are you preparing to attack the Soul Refining Realm recently?" ”

"Back to the Sect Master, two years ago, my [Natal Spirit Wood] had already grown to the limit of the Mortal Realm."

The middle-aged man who was called Elder Yuanteng nodded and said, "Four months ago, I got a good quality elixir, but I don't feel at ease, and I want to prepare some more things to assist in breaking the mirror. ”

"If you can break through, our sect will be able to overpower Baihualou."

Aoki pondered for a moment and said, "What are you missing, the sect will find a way to dispatch some internally." ”

Elder Yuanto didn't agree immediately, but instead looked embarrassed: "Sect Master, I..."

"Well, that's it."

Aoki sighed helplessly: "You can break through with peace of mind." If it happens, on behalf of the sect, I promise to send you to stay outside the sea of clouds for thirty years. ”

"Sect Master rest assured!"

Yuan Teng bowed his head and expressed his heart: "I will always be a member of the evergreen faction!" ”

"I'll have people send things over."

Aoki's expression did not change: "I hope to see you next time, you are already in the Soul Refining Realm." ”

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Ento thanked him, and then returned to his residence.

"Sir."

A monk who looked like a butler walked over: "Young Master Guangman has come back and is waiting for you in the study." ”

"I see."

Ento nodded, strode to the study, pushed the door open and entered.

"Man'er, you..."

Yuan Teng entered the door and spoke, and as soon as he said three words, he saw the injury on his son's abdomen, his face changed, he shut up, closed the door, approached, felt it carefully, and his face changed again: "Sword intent?!" ”