My filial piety has gone bad

"Think about it, everyone. The reason why the elders engage in secret operations is to take care of the face of our ordinary disciples, and secondly, to protect this young seedling of the uncle. If the Daoist League headquarters finds out, wouldn't it be necessary to send Mahayana monks? To poach the wall?"

Everyone can't refute.

Everyone understands the truth, but they are envious.

In the Dharma-ending era, everyone is tired of living. If you take off from the same place all of a sudden, and you are loved by thousands of people, who can't feel troubled?

Hearing the words of the disciples in the sect, Daoist Moxi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

When did the old man engage in black box operations?

He also analyzed clearly and logically, just like the real thing.

However, the truth is correct...

Xiao Ran, this god-level seedling, needs to be protected!

High in the sky in the west, Luo Sheng had a tight stomach, squinted his eyes slightly, and had plans in mind, but it was a pity that it was not his turn to speak.

"Father, what should we do?"

Huangfu Qun frowned tightly, his face was gloomy, his carved face seemed to cut the mountain wind, and he made a terrifying sound.

"End the Chengjian Conference immediately, and block all news!"

"But Jiang Chuyan hasn't chosen a suitable sword yet."

"Do you want me to say it again?"

"Yes, father."

……

fairy boat.

Heishi secretly sighed that this opportunity must not be lost, and hurried into the cabin to look for Li Wuxie.

Opening the door and looking, there was no one in front of the long case, only the steaming black sand pot was left.

……

Huangfu group arrived at the sword spine layer immediately.

But they found that Li Wuxie had already made the first move, standing awe-inspiring on the high slope in front of Xiao Ran.

Li Wuxie didn't say a word, looking around the forest of sword thorns, always feeling that something was wrong.

Huangfu Qun hurriedly stood beside Li Wuxie, clasped his hands and said:

"Let Li Zhishou laugh. This son's defeat is already set, embarrassing. Jiang Chuyan's nephew is the future of the sect, and he is waiting for Li Zhishou's guidance in the Xuan class."

Li Wuxie was still looking around, without looking back:

"I never point a sword at a woman."

Huangfuqun said again:

"Then it won't be too late to ask Li Zhishou's sword skills when he succeeds in inheriting the sword next time."

Li Wuxie turned around and stared at Xiao Ran.

"Whether the sword bearer is successful or not, if the sword bearer wants to take the sword from the sword mound, he must obtain the consent of the swordsman... draw the sword."

Xiao Ran was so engrossed in holding the broken sword that he raised his head.

I saw Li Wuxie standing on the high slope, wearing an indigo cloud robe, his figure seemed extremely tall.

Like Huangfu Qun, he has sculpted facial features, but his face is not gloomy, and his facial features are quite majestic.

The beard covering the jaw is short and hard like thorns, and the waist is equipped with a black eight-foot long sword, half a foot wide, with a majestic and powerful momentum, and strong hormones are exuded from all over the body.

But when Xiao Ran raised his head for the first time, he only saw the panda eyes that were like stars holding the moon and attracting people's attention.

The dark circles under the eyes were several times darker than Xiao Ran's before, plus the drooping eyelids and heavy bags under the eyes, giving people the feeling that they stayed in the brothel all night last night and couldn't wake up during the day.

Can't help whispering, blurted out.

"Do you still... draw your sword?"

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Chapter 0076 The Grass Python Hero 】

Killing the Daomeng Falcon, no matter what your reasons are, whether you are innocent or not, is also a serious damage to the majesty of the Daomeng.

Whether you are a waste who failed to inherit the sword, or a genius who picked up the sword with sharp eyes, Li Wuxie treats you equally.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual in the surrounding area, before Xiao Ran could draw his sword, he did it without hesitation.

Maintaining a strong majesty is his consistent criterion.

Especially after that incident happened, he abided by this rule almost like a maniac.

Li Wuxie attaches great importance to dignity. As a former monster in the Body Fitting Realm and now a boss in the Nascent Soul Realm, he can't and doesn't need to use his cultivation to bully a qi refining kid.

The coercion of the Qi Refining Realm descended from the sky.

The spiritual pressure is too thin to be considered coercion.

The spiritual pressure spins, gathers, and turns into a huge sword, hanging above Lu Ya's head.

Huangfu Qun frowned.

Can the Qi Refining Realm gather sword energy?

The sword energy continued to spin, and turned into a sword light in an instant.

With a sword hanging on the moon, the brilliance is everywhere.

Surrounded by bitter wind and subtle spiritual power fluctuations.

Huangfu Qun's brows became more and more serious.

Can the Qi Refining Realm gather sword light?

Looking at Li Wuxie's superb swordsmanship, compared with the weather-beaten heavy bags under the eyes, and the half-drowned eyes that look down on everything... Huangfuqun couldn't help but think of his legend.

Li Wuxie is not very old, but more than two thousand years old, he is a descendant of Huangfu group, very talented.