In the face of the two men's provocation, Luoxiu was not angry. After all, with his current cultivation and strength, he was not angry with two guys in the seven levels of preaching.

Muchun and Lutong don't think so, because they have already seen the strength of Luoxiu.

But the old man with the sword didn't know, so he looked at Luoxiu with a kind of examination, so he didn't stop the two men's provocation.

Liu ye'er was not such a clever person. He immediately sneered: "the strength of Mr. Luo is not comparable to that of a clown like you!"

She didn't say that. It's OK.

As a result, she made the two Yang disciples angry.

"You call us clowns? Today, I'll let you know that your so-called childe Luo is a real clown! "

A Yangmen disciple gave a cold drink, raised his hand and clapped at Luo Xiu.

At the moment, he was eager to prove himself, so he simply did not worry about the presence of the two elders.

And he was also infuriated. How could he not be better than a guy who had been practicing for less than 20000 years?

However, just at the moment of his hand, a great momentum came.

Luoxiu just casually raised his hand and waved one arm, and the terrible physical brutality burst out.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the Yang gate disciple flew out upside down and fell dozens of meters away.

Of course, this is also the result of Luoxiu's leniency.

Otherwise, if these guys only have the cultivation of Seven Realms, he can smash them into blood fog with one hit.

To put it bluntly, at the level of the Seven Realms of demonstration, perhaps only Tianjiao, who exists in the world of Taoism, could possibly fight against him.

"Well?"

The old man with sword saw this scene with his own eyes, which made his eyes shrink suddenly.

Naturally, it can be seen from the cultivation of his ancestor's Zun state. Luo Xiugang's speed was very fast, and he didn't use the power of the rules of the road. Instead, with his pure physical brutality, he drove a Yang sect disciple out.

Such strength is indeed extraordinary.

"Young man, it seems that you are more powerful than Lu Tong."

Although Luoxiu only shows the strength of the tip of the iceberg, the old man with sword can feel that his strength must be above Lutong.

"Martial uncle sword, brother Luo is more powerful than me? I couldn't even stop him. " Lu Tong said with a bitter smile.

"Ha ha ha, good! Good! Good

old man as like as two peas, and his response was just like that of the former Mu Chun.

"Brother sword, are you satisfied now? Besides Luo Xiu, there is also the girl beside him, who is also a disciple of Yangmen. This boy is a treasure in one's heart, but I will give it to you. " Mu Chun said to the old man who carried the sword.

"It's on me!"

The old man with sword grinned. His face was a little stiff. It was obvious that he should be a man of no smile in ordinary days, but he was very happy at the moment, like an old child.

"Come with me. You can call me sword elder." Said the old man with the sword to rochew.

"Sword elder." Luo Xiu bowed his hands and clasped his hands, and the willow leaves beside him saluted respectfully.

"I'll arrange a place for you first, and come with me."

As he spoke, the sword elder led the way ahead.

When Luo Xiu and his party left, the two Yang disciples were still in a daze and looked at each other.

Another Yangmen disciple, looking at the man who was shaken by Luoxiu's wave, said in doubt, "what happened to you just now? That guy's speed is not fast. Even if you can't stop it, can you at least avoid it?"

"How do I know? I wanted to hide when he did it, but I couldn't hide it. Instead, it was like I bumped into his arm The latter said with a bitter smile and helplessness.

However, at the next moment, his eyes began to sink. "That guy is really very strong. You heard that just now. Lu Tong himself admitted that he was not the Luo Xiu, and Lu Tong was the late cultivation of the eight fold realm of Taoism."

"Besides, the more talented Xu is, the more powerful he has to be informed."

"Yes, Yangmen has declined, and we must not let Yangmen rise again."

The dialogue between the two is the transmission of divine consciousness, so it will not be found.

But they don't know that it is not absolutely safe to transmit the divine sense. For example, monks with more powerful divine sense can understand their conversation if they intercept them purposefully and forcibly.

It's a coincidence that both Luoxiu and the sword elder, who have gone out for a long time, have such abilities.

Muchun, who leaves in another direction, also has this ability, but he doesn't have the heart, so he doesn't find it.But sword elder and Luoxiu have found it.

And at the same time, they both look at each other.

"Bullying too much!"

The sword elder's face was extremely gloomy. "From the very beginning, I felt that there was something wrong with these two guys, because they came to the door voluntarily to join the Yang gate."

"I didn't expect that they were spies of the same family!"

The beard on the sword elder's chin flew up. It can be seen that he was very angry. If he didn't maintain his identity, he would like to kill the two spies with one sword.

"This is a common root, why stir fry?"

Luo Xiu is also very speechless. Competition among the same door is of course a kind of survival of the fittest, but this vicious competition will easily damage the foundation.

However, the sword elder didn't make any suggestion, and Luoxiu would not pay attention to it.

Later, under the arrangement of the sword elder, Luoxiu lived in the mansion of Ping'an city.

In fact, in this peaceful city, besides the Yang gate, other factions of Tiandi gate also have elders who come here to recruit disciples.

For example, at the moment, in another mansion in Ping'an City, an old man is sitting by a small lake fishing, all around is quiet.

Suddenly, a figure appeared, respectfully kneeling on one knee, "meet elder Xu."

The old fisherman did not look back. His face was calm and said, "what's the matter?"

"I'd like to inform elder Xu that today muchun has returned to Ping'an city and brought back a man."

"Oh? The old man muchun knew that he couldn't compare with the other three factions in this peaceful city, so he went out to recruit disciples? "

The old man named Xu chuckled. "It's good luck for old man Mu to recruit qualified disciples in a small place outside."

The figure who kneels on one knee continues to say, "muchun brings back a young man who has practiced less than 20000 years."

"Well?"

After hearing this, the smile on elder Xu's face disappeared instantly.

"Are you sure the training time of the other party is not more than 20000 years?"

It's no wonder that elder Xu is so surprised. In such a short period of time, if you want to meet the standards for recruiting disciples of Tiandi gate, it is absolutely beyond the ability of ordinary talents.

"The Seven Realms of preaching less than 20000 years ago are not the gate of heaven and earth. Even if we look at the whole realm of Tao and emptiness, it can be called a genius that has not been seen in millions of years."

Elder Xu turned and gazed at the figure kneeling on one knee.

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