On this day, Lu Hao and the others came to Tianyuan Kingdom.

"Qiong'er, according to the map, there are no large sects in this Tianyuan Kingdom, only a few small sects, we can make a good deal here. Lu Hao said with a smile while driving.

"Brother Lu, the scenery of this Tianyuan Kingdom is really good, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, compared to the realm of the Qinghong Sect, but it is much better. Why don't you walk around with me? Long Qiong said happily.

"How can I have time to accompany you to the mountains and rivers, your father is still waiting for my resources. ”

When Long Qiong heard this, she pouted and stopped talking.

"Hehe, okay Qiong'er, if it goes well, let's talk about it. ”

When Long Qiong heard this, he turned his anger into joy again.

"According to the map, five hundred miles ahead, there is a small sect called the Iron Sword Sect, it is said that the sect master is just a female cultivator in the early stage of the Jiedan, why don't we go there. Lu Hao said.

"Nun, it's better for you to take people and money, Brother Lu!" Long Qiong said, laughing.

"I want to take it from you, I don't have this hobby!"

The two talked and laughed, and drove the car towards the front.

The distance of 500 miles is only a short time for an Audi.

It didn't take long for the two of them to drive to a sect surrounded by mountains.

Stopping the car, Lu Hao asked Long Qiong to wait in the car and got out of the car by himself.

After walking a few steps, I came to the mountain gate. Lu Hao secretly carried the exercises, and after a while, he spoke loudly: "Come to worship the sect under Lu Hao!"

This sound secretly contained the powerful mana of the Yudan period, and the sound vibrated in all directions, surrounding the mountains.

After a while, two young men slowly flew from inside the mountain gate, and from a distance, they both carried a huge long sword behind them.

The two young men flew in front of Lu Hao, looked at him, and said, "Who are you, what are you doing at my Iron Sword Gate?"

Lu Hao smiled and arched his hand, and said, "Two little brothers, in the next introduction, they are passing by here, and they want to talk to the sect master of your sect about something." ”

The two young men were both at the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining, and one of the older young men looked at Lu Hao, and his divine sense probed Lu Hao's cultivation, and found that he couldn't see through it, and he only said in his heart that Lu Hao was a foundation building period monk.

The young man arched his hand and said, "This senior, the sect master of my family is in retreat, and it is inconvenient to see each other, if there is nothing else, please leave quickly." ”

As soon as he ate a closed door, Lu Hao was not angry, and said with a smile: "I came from afar, I really have something important to discuss with the sect master of your sect, and I hope that Xiaoyou will report it." ”

At this time, the younger young man suddenly said impatiently: "Can't you understand the words, my senior brother has already said that the sect master of my family is in retreat, so let you go quickly." Even if you build the foundation, you will annoy the sect master of my family, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave if you want to. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he stared at Lu Hao with a look of fear on his face.

Lu Hao still had a smile on his face, and said: "What a disciple who doesn't understand the rules, since your sect master is very busy, then let her teach the rules of the disciple in the next generation." ”

After speaking, with a light support of one hand, a mana floated out of his hand and flew to the arrogant young man.

The arrogant young man suddenly felt as if a boulder was pressing on his body, and he couldn't stand on his feet, so he knelt down in front of Lu Hao with a thud.

"Xiaoyou, remember, you have to be polite when you see your seniors!" Lu Hao said with a smile as he looked at the young man who was sweating profusely on the ground and trembling from being pressed.

Seeing this sudden scene, another young man's face was shocked, and he pointed at Lu Hao while stepping back and said, "You, you dare to commit murder at my mountain gate!"

The young man retreated as he spoke, and in a few steps he withdrew more than ten zhang, and suddenly, he turned his head and ran away, running into the sect.

Lu Hao didn't stop him, and quietly watched the young man flee in a hurry.

In a short time, the fleeing young man rushed out with five or six monks. Lu Hao took a look at it and saw the cultivation of these monks clearly.

Except for the young man who had escaped just now, the others were all monks in the foundation building period, both in the late middle and junior high schools.

Several people quickly came to Lu Hao, and at the same time stared at Lu Hao with blazing eyes.

A middle-aged monk in the middle was carrying a big sword, but he was dressed as a literati. Lu Hao could see at a glance that this was a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

The monk dressed as a literati narrowed his eyes, looked at Lu Hao for a moment, and then clenched his fists and said, "This fellow Daoist, somehow bullied my disciple in front of my mountain gate?"

Lu Hao smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Bullying? I'm just helping us teach a lesson to the juniors who don't know the number of etiquette. ”

The scribe was not angry, but also smiled faintly, and said: "The juniors of our sect have their own elders to teach, and they don't work for Taoist friends." Please let go of this junior, we can talk about something slowly. ”

Lu Hao didn't really want to do anything to him, with a slight movement of his palm, the 10,000-pound boulder-like mana that fell on the young man's body disappeared instantly, and the young man's body was loosened, and he fled behind everyone with a rolling belt, staring at Lu Hao with a pair of eyes full of resentment.

Seeing that Lu Hao had released the young man, the scribe's face softened, and he said, "In the Iron Sword Gate, there is nothing to do, dare to ask Dao Youya?"

"Lu Hao. Lu Hao said lightly.

"It turned out to be Lu Daoyou, Jiu Yang!" The scribe was another series, "I don't know what happened when Lu Daoyou came to our faction?"

"Borrow the spirit stone. ”

The ......" scribe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became speechless, and several foundation building monks next to him also looked unkind.

"Senior brother, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he dares to come to this sect for recreation, what do you have to say to him, let's do it. At this time, a young girl next to her said to the scribe.

The scribe stared at Lu Hao, nodded at the same time, and said, "Since Daoist friends are interested in regulating us, then don't blame you for being polite." ”

As he spoke, the scribe made a sacrifice with both hands, and a black folding fan floated out in front of him, shining with black light.

Lu Hao was reluctant to do it, but he said in his heart, since you, the sect master, don't come out, then I have no choice but to force you to come out.

Thinking of this, Lu Hao was not verbose, waved his arms, and rushed towards the people opposite.

Everyone felt that a powerful mana was overwhelmingly surging over, and before they could react, they were vigorously thrown more than ten feet behind them, fluttering and falling to the ground one after another.

There were two early foundation building monks, and when they ascended, their throats were sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The scribe's fan was spread on the ground, and although he himself did not vomit blood, his face was not very good-looking.

This sudden attack stunned everyone, and the scribe's eyes were wide at this time, cold sweat flowed, and he muttered: "Jiedan, he must be Jiedan!"

At this moment, Lu Hao's lips moved slightly, his right hand pinched, and a huge wind blade several zhang wide slowly condensed in front of him.

I saw that this huge wind blade was a pale blue color, and on the periphery of the wind blade, there was a cold air.

Lu Hao raised the wind blade above his head, and he was about to shoot out.

Everyone was shocked, staring at the huge wind blade, their faces flashed with fear, and they hurriedly struggled to get up and run away.

"If Daoyou doesn't appear again, Hugh will be ruthless!" A sentence like a loud bell contained Lu Hao's cultivation as a sonorous sound, and it slammed towards the mountain gate.

After a while, Lu Hao's eyes flashed, as if he had seen something. The corners of his mouth lifted, and his right arm slammed towards Zhong Zhuji.

As Lu Hao's arm swung out, the huge wind blade shot towards many foundation building monks, this time it was not trivial, if these people were hit by this huge wind blade, there was a chance that they would die on the spot.

At this moment, a flying sword suddenly shot out from inside the mountain gate. The flying sword stopped in front of everyone, and a red sword light shot out from the flying sword, heading straight towards the wind blade.

There was a loud roar, and the wind blade and sword light exploded in mid-air, and it took a long time for them to dissipate at the same time.

At this moment, a figure quickly flew out of the sect, and almost in a moment, it landed in front of many foundation building monks.

After the figure was clear, Lu Hao was suddenly startled, and muttered, "Why is it a 'aunt'?"

It turned out that in front of Lu Hao, it turned out to be an old woman in gray with a wrinkled face.

Although Lu Hao's voice was very small, it couldn't escape the old woman's ears.

The old woman's face was angry, her face was already full of wrinkles, and it was even more furrows under her anger.

"What did you just call me?" said the old woman angrily.

Lu Hao knew that he had lost his words, his face was slightly red, and he smiled embarrassedly: "This fellow Daoist, I am losing my words, please forgive me." ”

The old woman stretched out her hand, and the long sword hanging in mid-air suddenly flew back and inserted it into the scabbard behind her.

"Daoist friends came to our sect this time, what do you think? Although my Jian Po is not a high level of cultivation, she will never allow outsiders to bully her people. ”

Lu Hao smiled faintly and said, "I have already said just now, this time I came just to borrow spirit stones. ”

When the old woman heard this, her face was angry again, but after a while, she suppressed her anger again. Xindao, this person is so evil, but fortunately, the door is not hurt much, so if you can not do it, try not to do it.

The old woman pondered for a moment and said, "If the Taoist friend is in urgent need of spirit stones, the rivers and lakes are in emergency, and the old body is not unable to help." Say, how much do you need?"

When Lu Hao heard this, the smile on his face became even stronger, and he said a little shyly: "Not much, not much." Three or four hundred thousand is enough!"

"What!" the old woman was startled, as if she had heard something terrible.

"Didn't you hear clearly? Three or four hundred thousand is enough. Lu Hao repeated with a smile again.

The anger in the old woman's heart at this time was beyond measure, and she shouted: "The old man has fought for hundreds of years of penance, and he will also cut you madman under the sword!"

"Wait!" Lu Hao shouted.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, halfway through the magic trick, she stopped, looked at Lu Hao in surprise, and said, "What are you going to do?"

"There is something to discuss, why bother to use knives and guns, it's not good to hurt anyone, you say yes?

The old woman didn't speak in surprise, staring at Lu Hao motionlessly.

Lu Hao smiled and called, "Qiong'er?"

I saw that as soon as Long Qiong heard Lu Hao's call, he suddenly took a few steps forward, and suddenly the aura on his body changed, and his cultivation was instantly revealed.