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A tree root shot out from under the water, setting off several waves and hitting Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng stood on the surface of the water, strolling leisurely, and cut off the roots of the tree casually.

Another crimson prawn, as long as an arm, jumped out of the water, raised its long thorn and slammed into Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng pointed at the sharp thorn, and his sword qi burst out.

The crimson prawn was pierced by the sword qi, pierced from the skull, and exploded from the tail, and then the flesh and blood all turned into blood mist, and the shell flew away.

Another big fish jumped out.

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This river surrounds the Sword Peak, encircling the entire Sword Peak, and it originates from the deep underground, leading directly to the Earth River, and I don't know how many water spirits are bred in it.

These water spirits are not all in the realm of imperial qi, but they have been enlightened and know how to breathe and breathe, and their body size will gradually grow without too many restrictions. Among them, even if there is a realm of imperial qi, it is rare to think about it.

Ling Sheng walked on the water, not in a hurry or slowly, the sword qi occasionally went, and cut off a few huge spirits, but the spirits did not attack frequently, so that he only had four or five sword qi within three breaths, so his sword qi continued one after another, and there was no panic.

Ling Sheng slashed the spirits all the way to the center of the water.

Suddenly, a small boat floated upstream, and there was a young man on the boat, dressed in a dark robe, which looked like a robe, but it was tighter than the robe, not as loose as that.

Ling Sheng ran the Platinum Sword Pill for a week and breathed away. Although his cultivation has risen sharply now, he can't hide like a mortal like before, but he has also suppressed a fierce aura, and at a cursory glance, he just looks like an ordinary cultivator who has just entered the imperial qi.

The boat floated down with the current, and the young man sat at the tail of the boat, with a tea set in front of him, and the fragrance of tea wafted and fragrant into the nose.

The water was not very intense, but it also made the boat shake, but it was surprising that the tea set on the boat was so stable that even the tea in the cup did not spill a drip.

Ling Sheng's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he knew that this person was only in the realm of imperial qi, and he was not profound, and it was not long before he wanted to enter this realm, which was about the same as Ling Sheng's aura after converging at the moment.

But somehow, this young man, who was only a newcomer to the imperial qi, made Ling Sheng feel a very strange feeling in his heart, as if he was resisting or fearful, only to feel that this person was mysterious and unpredictable.

The world is so big, there are many people who have adventures, and Ling Sheng doesn't feel that he is the only one who can be favored by heaven and earth, but he is not very disappointed.

The young man on the boat looked at Ling Sheng, raised his eyebrows slightly, seemed to be interested, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao is so interested, he actually fought with these little spirits, why don't you get on my boat and enjoy the scenery of the river under this Sword Peak?"

Ling Sheng also knew that the river outside the Sword Peak was covered with a large array, and the water monsters in it seemed to have been suppressed by the magic array, although they attacked the people who crossed the river, but if they encountered a small boat and a light boat, they would not come out.

Sure enough, after Ling Sheng jumped onto the boat, many of the spirits that were running around rested, although they were still unwilling, but they only swayed above the surface of the water, and then dived into the water and did not rise again.

The young man poured a cup of tea, steaming hot, white smoke like mist, and said with a smile: "In the wood below, I don't know my brother's name?"

"Ling Sheng. ”

Fang Mu smiled slightly, originally surprised in his heart, but when Ling Sheng opened his mouth, he felt shocked. He originally thought that Ling Sheng's cultivation was similar to his own family, but it had always been easy for him to kill an opponent with equal cultivation with his own extraordinary means, but if he looked closely, he gradually realized that something was wrong, and the Ling Sheng, who was younger than himself, was also in the early stage of the imperial qi, but his breath was looming, and he vaguely seemed to be able to sense a hidden sharp qi, and seemed to be trying his best to hide it, but this sharp qi was really sharp and difficult to hide, and finally revealed a trace of it.

This faint and unconcealable aura became even stronger when Ling Sheng spoke, accompanied by an indifferent tone.

Fang Mu was shocked.

Ling Sheng also felt that Fang Mu's person was extraordinary, but he was far from frightened in his heart, and he was only a little surprised. After a moment of calm, he suddenly asked, "Aren't all the people who greeted the guests set by the Sword Peak dead?"

Fang Mu laughed and said, "How does Brother Dao know that I didn't come to greet me?"

Ling Sheng said lightly: "Daoist friends come to take a boat, drink tea comfortably, and enjoy the green mountains and green trees on both sides of the strait. ”

Most of the people who welcome guests are in the realm of cultivating qi, and even some of them are just angry and have not yet given birth to true qi, and their status is not high, and their Taoism is shallow, so they are sent to welcome guests. And Fang Mu, this person, is the body of the Imperial Qi realm, he is still young, and he must also be a highly regarded figure in his sect, and he is definitely not a person who welcomes guests.

When Fang Mu heard this, he smiled dumbly, but said: "These people who welcome guests, although they are shallow in Taoism, not very eye-catching, and have a humble status in the sect, but after all, they are also from the sect and are quite arrogant, so they ignore the people outside the river. After all, those first-class sect disciples or immortal sect disciples who can really make them grovel and take care of them are all led by Xianxuan Immortal Jun, and the pomp is not small, and they can be recognized at a glance, and most of the people who came to test Sword Peak early at this time are ordinary people who are not very popular. These welcoming guys are also quite discerning, and they don't have much of a show when we come, and they don't have much of a scene, so they don't pay attention to it. ”

When Ling Sheng heard this, he was silent, only frowning slightly.

Fang Mu said with a smile: "Of course, ordinary cultivators like us who have no pomp and circumstance, if they wait by the river and gather a dozen or so people, there will also be a small servant who welcomes guests and carries people across the river in a small boat. As for those who are alone, they will not be treated very well, so they have to wait here for a few days, and wait for a dozen or so people, and then wait for the guests to come and greet them. ”

After saying that, Fang Mu looked at the teacup in front of Ling Sheng, and saw that the cup was full of tea, Ling Sheng had never drunk tea so far, he laughed, stood up, and arched his hand: "Brother Ling Sheng, why don't you drink tea?

Ling Sheng shook his head, raised his teacup, and gestured slightly.

Fang Mu said: "We and other cultivators, we have true qi in our bodies, protecting our muscles and internal organs, and many poisons are also difficult to work, if Brother Dao is really afraid, I can't drink it." ”

After saying that, Fang Mu seemed to have a lot of anger, and drank all the tea in front of him, as if to confirm that the tea was not poisonous.

But Fang Mu's angry action caused his sleeve robe to move slightly, and a dagger in his sleeve was thrown out, rowing across the edge of the boat and falling into the river.

Ling Sheng raised the teacup, glanced at it indifferently, and then looked at the place where the dagger had fallen into the water, and suddenly his eyes shrank.

That dagger was originally an ordinary dagger, and it was also common in the world, and it was not an illegal weapon, but this person was also a master of the imperial qi realm, why did he put this ordinary dagger in his sleeve?

Looking at the place where the dagger fell, it was precisely a trace that happened to be rowed on the boat before it fell into the river.

Carving a boat for a sword!