"Humph!"

Lin Lao snorted coldly, and the innate terrifying aura rose from the sky, instantly suppressing the terrifying aura surging from all directions.

Along the way, he was also angered by the attitude of these disciples of Sword Casting Mountain.

Now is their turn to show their muscles, and he will naturally not be soft.

At this moment, a delicate balance is maintained between the two parties, and they dare not act lightly between the confrontation of breath.

Fortunately, this situation only lasted for a moment, and soon, a majestic figure appeared.

"I'm sorry for a few people, but we didn't discipline them strictly, which caused trouble for a few people."

The person who came was also a congenital, and the aura on his body was terrifying, and what made people feel even more unnatural was the sharp aura in his eyes.

The sword intent is entrenched in it, and it seems to be able to cut the heavens and the earth as soon as it comes out.

This is a terrible master.

His attitude was not bad, and he didn't choose to be domineering after knowing the cause and effect.

But after saying these good words, his face turned pale, and his whole person became serious.

"However, a few of them made a move in my Sword Forging Mountain, and some of them looked down on my Sword Casting Mountain too much!"

Suddenly, the sword intent on his body was vigorous, like a volcano ready to attack, as if the next moment would usher in the destruction of several people.

"Old Lin, has Sword Casting Mountain always been so domineering?"

Just when the two sides were fighting each other, and the slightest carelessness might cause a move, behind the group, Li Mu's voice came slowly.

"Hmph, Casting Sword Mountain has always been very domineering, isn't this about to bully our Li family."

Lin Lao was very cooperative with his words.

"The Li family?"

Hearing the name of the Li family, the middle-aged strong man's face suddenly changed, and he looked at these people with some uncertainties.

"That's right, it's the Zhenhai Li family you think."

Li Mu took out a token symbolizing his identity from his arms, and one of the big Li characters fluctuated impressively.

Whew!

A few more sounds of breaking the air hit.

On the field, there were suddenly a few more figures, and after quickly sweeping the token on his body, his face was surprised.

"I didn't expect Xiaoyou to really be from the Li family, and it was a faux pas to not welcome him from afar."

A figure dressed in Confucian clothes gently slapped his hand and apologized.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's also because we haven't sent a message before, which is why this big oolong happened."

The two sides seemed to be friendly again, and after some pleasantries, several people were invited to take their seats in it.

After indicating the intention of coming.

"Li Xiaoyou, please rest assured, Master Wanfu has been quite inconvenient these days, but once he comes out of the sword furnace, I will definitely let him come to you."

The middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt shook his head and said enthusiastically.

"No hurry, no hurry."

"Then please ask a few people to stay in the humble house for a few more days, so that we can enjoy the friendship of the landlord."

....

"Sect Master Xu walks slowly."

"Hahaha, stay and stay."

Seeing that the man was finally sent away, Su Shi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he was born in a loose cultivator, and he accidentally got the inheritance of the old man of the Blood River, so he embarked on the path of a martial artist.

After many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, the highest cultivation level encountered is only the acquired realm.

After all, the innate masters are all famous in the north, and they are highly respected, so they naturally will not show up easily.

So it's the first time to have a close contact with a congenital master like today, and the other party is still speaking very politely, and it's no wonder that he will breathe a sigh of relief after the person leaves.

"Look at your cowardice!"

Lin Lao on the side said disdainfully.

"Huh, huh!"

In the face of Lin Lao's ridicule, Su Shi didn't dare to refute, but just hummed a few times to express his resistance.

However, being ridiculed like this, the pressure in my heart suddenly dissipated a lot, but when I thought of the comparison between my past experience and today's treatment, I couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Li Mu played with the token in his hand that represented his identity.

Although I was prepared, I was still taken aback by the power symbolized by this token.

"Ancestral land, ancestral land...."

The Sword Casting Sect treated them so politely today, which made the innate masters react differently, not to mention, even the master of the sect personally went out to appease them, and called Li Mu, a little Yunqi, a brother and sister, naturally not just because of the Li family on the surface.

To be honest, up to now, Li Mu still doesn't know very well what kind of power he has in the ancestral land.

After all, Lin Lao is just a foreign surname of the Li family, and he will not be too clear about these internal news.

But as soon as he saw the attitude shown by Casting Sword Mountain, he knew that the ancestral land behind the Li family was indeed extraordinary.

It's not just that his Li family's ancestral land is not ordinary, but all ancestral lands are not ordinary.

For those sects, having an ancestral land and no ancestral land behind them are completely two faces.

It's as if between two countries, their economies are comparable, but one has a sufficient amount of nuclear weapons, the other does not.

Then the two will not be too equal.

They stayed in the Sword Forge Mountain like this, and from time to time some elders came to visit.

Appears extremely enthusiastic.

But what was surprising was that the Master Wanfu he was waiting for did not appear for a long time.

After such a small half a month, the sword trial conference held every three years by Sword Casting Mountain began!

It is a famous sword forging mecca in the Northland.

This sword trial conference naturally attracted many Jianghu guests to participate, in addition, those families also sent a lot of disciples, but most of them were some side lines.

Li Mu's identity will naturally not be kept secret, but what followed was that these guys chased after him like sharks that smelled blood.

And these people often carry heavy gifts when they come to the door, which makes Li Mu both painful and happy.

There is no need to mention happiness, but the pain is naturally because these guys are almost endless, and most of the time in this small half a month has been used by him for communication, and even the time for cultivation is very little.

The sword trial conference is even more impossible to participate.

But fortunately, Su Shi under his command participated, and with the Blood River Divine Sword and Blood River Divine Finger in one hand, he could be regarded as a big killer and won the third ranking.

also relied on the background of low-level people in the rivers and lakes, and fiercely circled a wave of fans.

"Young Master, this is the Biyue Autumn Light Sword obtained in the competition."

At this moment, Su Shi, the cold-faced blood god who was regarded as an idol by those low-level martial artists in the rivers and lakes, was opening the box decorating the sword in front of Li Mu with a flattering smile.

"Why do you show me, I won't ask for your sword, besides, I'm good at practicing swords!"

Looking at Su Shi, who had initially developed the dog-legged temperament in front of him, he no longer had the slightest appearance of being blood-spilled and unruly in the competition.

Li Mu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This guy became really fast, but fortunately he could barely pretend outside, otherwise he would feel embarrassed to let him drive outside in the future.

Please, I fell in love with your unruly spirit....