In response to the wild words of these two people, Xia Luo smiled slightly.

"Can you tell me what you're doing?"

The faces of the two monks turned unsightly in an instant, and they were about to continue to speak harshly, when they suddenly felt a powerful aura from Xia Luo's body.

In an instant, the entire bamboo forest began to shake because of this powerful aura, and the countless scattered bamboo leaves seemed to be afraid of this aura and avoided the edge one after another.

As for the two monks, they were already scared stupid.

Yuan Infant Stage Monk, in the entire Bishui Immortal Sect, there are only two Yuan Infant Stage Monks, one is the Quanjian Ancestor, and the other is the newly promoted Yan Wudong.

These two old guys, in the sect, are like the emperor, if they accidentally see it once, they can brag until they die of old age.

Now they are talking wildly in front of such beings......

"Poof."

Without any hesitation, the two of them knelt down directly.

Their bodies trembled like a sieve, and they wanted to beg for mercy, but they were so frightened that they couldn't say a word.

Xia Luo looked helpless: "Let's talk about it, what mission are you doing in this bird place?" ”

His bamboo forest is far away from the town, even farther away from the Fuyao Sect, and there is no special place around, so it stands to reason that no one will come to this place deliberately.

What's more, it's still the people of the Bishui Narcissus Sect who come to perform an inexplicable task, what kind of task can it be?

"Our Bishui Narcissus Sect had a peak master who was promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage hundreds of years ago, and reached the Yuan Infant Stage three months ago, and the strength of the sect has greatly improved.

Therefore, the sect wanted to expand the area of the Fuyao Sect and provide us with more spirit runes......"

"I see."

The newly promoted Yuanying Monk was Yan Wudong who swallowed Yan Qianhuan back then.

This guy's connection with Xia Luo is rather strange.

Other monks and Xia Lu can control it, but only this Yan Wudong, because the power of Xia Lu's divine soul in his body is too small, and after being promoted to Yuan Ying, his divine soul has been enhanced.

Therefore, Xia Luo could only probe the other party's memory, or use his own trace of divine soul to disturb his divine soul when necessary, causing him great damage.

And the Bishui Narcissus Sect wants to expand the scope of the Fuyao Sect, which Xia Luo can also understand, after all, a sect that has drawn the runes for so many years is still developing in the direction given by Xia Luo, and after generations of inheritance, the comprehension of the runes is already very perverted.

Although it is not as good as Xia Luo.

For such a baby bump, the Bishui Narcissus Sect naturally hopes that more monks can help them draw talismans, so it is to expand the Fuyao Sect.

It is estimated that not only this town, but also many other places will establish small sects similar to the Fuyao Sect, so as to provide a steady stream of high-quality spiritual runes to the Bishui Sect, so that the disciples of their sects can cultivate with peace of mind and improve their own strength.

The expansion of the sect requires territory, so it can be explained by looking at your own broken bamboo forest.

Looking back at his house, he has lived here for almost a thousand years, and he wants him to move because of the expansion of a second-rate sect?

Xia Luo's expression turned cold.

"I'm afraid that the Blue Water Immortal Sect doesn't know the sinister nature of the cultivation realm!"

After absorbing the souls of these two monks and turning them into nerds, Xia Luo controlled the Yuanying monk to fly in the sky.

The monks of the foundation building period are characterized by the flight of the sword, and the characteristics of the monks of the Jindan period are that they walk in the air, and only when they reach the Yuan Infant period can they fly in the sky.

And his target is the Bishui Narcissus Sect.

There is one more Yuan Infant Monk, and his strength has swelled, and he wants to expand, right?

Then it's easy to solve, let him have one less and it's over, it just so happens that this Yuan Infant Monk Shou Yuan is about to finish his calf, and Xia Luo wants to try the effect of his body fluids before this guy cools down.

After all, the Bishui Narcissus Sect is a second-rate sect, and it is still quite magnificent overall.

On both sides of the sect are large waterfalls that cannot be seen, and the sect is on the top of the mountain, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and the aura is swirling, which is what the real fairy land should look like.

Standing in front of the sect of the Bishui Narcissus Sect, he didn't make any movements, just enjoyed the scenery here.

And in the Qingquan Sect, because Xia Luo did not suppress his breath, the high-profile arrival was already chaotic.

A monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was naturally impossible to wipe out their Blue Narcissus Sect, but if the other party really came to find trouble, he would fight with those two ancestors.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer!

Soon, several peak masters quickly found Qingquan Ancestor and told him what had happened.

"Hmph, I don't know where the little hairy head came from, thinking that when you reach Yuanying, you will be invincible in the world? It's really sitting in a well and watching the sky! ”

After saying that, I want to go to the meeting Xia Luo.

And Xia Luo said when he sensed that the other party was coming.

"It's really a flying stream of 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!"

The voice fell, and a vast voice came from beside him.

"Dao is friendly and Yaxing, and he actually recited poems before my cold door.

But I still have to advise, after all, this is the realm of my Bishui Narcissus Sect, and outsiders should not get close, especially a monk like you. ”

The source of the voice was an old man, who came into the air with a smile and said to Xia Luo.

The other party did not suppress the aura, it was a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, and it was still the kind that was about to reach the late stage, and after the aura of the two collided in the air, it was obviously Xia Luo who lost.

At the stage of Yuanying, there is a big gap between the middle and early stages, so the other party doesn't take Xia Luo too seriously at all.

Seeing this old man, Xia Luo arched his hand.

"Presumably you are the ancestor of the Spring Sword of the Bishui Immortal Sect, it is really better to be famous than to meet, and it is even more famous to meet!"

After hearing this, Quanjian Ancestor's face instantly eased.

"Daoyou is really polite."

"No, no, absolutely not, I have long heard that in order to refine the natal magic weapon, you secretly sacrificed the cultivation of the disciples of the sect, and now when I look at it, my body is full of evil spirits, and there are many evils, this statement is really true!"

"Huh?"

Before this guy could react for a while, he saw a sword attack on him in an instant.

After retreating to the sky to avoid the sword, he looked at Xia Luo in shock.

"Aren't you going crazy? An ant who has just entered the Yuan Infant also wants to sanction this seat? ”

Before he could finish his sentence, another sword ushered in.

This sword is noticeably faster and stronger than the previous one!

Before the sword arrived, the sword qi went first.

Without any hesitation, he took out his long sword, which was a sword with a bright and transparent blade, as clean as water, and quickly blocked Xia Luo's sword.

But unexpectedly, as soon as this sword collided with his own sword, it instantly turned into a phantom and passed through his sword, and before reaching his neck, it condensed into substance and slashed down.

"Hahaha, interesting."

In the face of such a strong attack, instead of being afraid, Qingquan Old Ancestor showed an excited smile.

In an instant, a powerful aura erupted, sending Xia Lu's sword flying far away.

"After coming to Yuanying, I haven't compared myself to a monk with a sword for a long time, and you really aroused the restlessness in my heart about the dream of the sword fairy when I was young!"

After speaking, he pulled out his long sword and wanted to make a move on Xia Luo, but he saw Xia Luo looking at him with a smile on his face, it seemed to be very relaxed, and he seemed to have won the battle.

What's going on?

Before he could make the next move, there were countless cracking sounds on his body, and countless flying swords flashing with purple light appeared around him, which were endlessly stabbing towards him.

And the sound of the explosion was the sound of the explosion of a piece of spirit jade that he used to save his life.

This spirit jade is a three-grade spirit weapon, which can resist the user when it takes fatal damage for up to a second.

Looking at the entire cultivation realm, how many life-preserving spiritual weapons of this quality can there be?

But now, it was abolished so easily?

After quickly protecting himself with all his aura, his eyes showed caution for the first time.

And Xia Luo in front of him slashed his long sword with his hand.

"This sword, I have practiced for more than 2,000 years, more than your longevity, how can you compare to me?"

As a sword cultivator, the Spring Sword Ancestor actually heard the power from the Supreme Dao from these words, and the Yuan Infant in his body began to be restless, and his eyes completely changed from prudence to fear.

This time, I really want to die!