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Chapter 993 Nascent Soul Apologizes

What the young man from Tai Dao Sect said left everyone present in shock for a long time.

The casual cultivator in front of me actually comes from one of the best swordsmanship sects in the world of cultivation?

Such a sharp contrast made it difficult for many monks to accept it.

But these words were said by an inner disciple of Tai Dao Sect himself, so the credibility was greatly improved.

Tai Dao Sect was considered a giant in the surrounding area, and the young man in front of him was naturally quickly recognized as Xu Weijing, an inner disciple of Tai Dao Sect.

"No wonder that fellow Taoist Lu just crossed a level so easily and easily killed Qin Tao who had reached the perfect realm of pill formation."

Many people suddenly felt that it was normal for Lu Xuan to kill Qin Tao with thunder just now.

"Every one of the inner disciples of the Dongxuan Sword Sect is the pride of heaven. It is against common sense to be unable to kill a single cultivator who has completed the formation of pills across the ranks."

Some casual cultivators cried out that they were lucky. After Lu Xuan caught the tiger fish one after another, there were also some monks who became greedy like the four-armed bald monk. However, before they could take action, they were killed by Lu Xuan's thunderous methods.

Shocked.

Now that I know the origin of the other party, I can't help but feel that I have survived a catastrophe.

It's okay to offend a casual cultivator. Even if you can't defeat him, you can still escape with your life. But if you offend a disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, there will be no escape. The Sword Sect's Qiong Bi will also find him if he falls into hell.

If the monks present were just shocked, then Shi Qian from Jinghaimen felt extremely regretful.

He originally thought that the other party was just a casual cultivator, so there was no politeness in his words, but he didn't expect that he would hit such an iron plate!

Dongxuan Sword Sect... even if the Jinghai Sect puts all its efforts into it, it won't be enough for the Sword Sect to fill the gap between its teeth.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lu from the Dongxuan Sword Sect. There was a misunderstanding."

"If Mr. Shi bumped into fellow Taoist just now, please have a lot of fellow Taoist and don't take it to heart."

Shi Qian was no longer as arrogant as before, he lowered his head and said.

"You are an inner disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, why are you traveling so far here!"

He secretly cursed in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I have to go to the sect's place to explain the situation to my uncle, so I won't accompany you."

He briefly said a few words to Lu Xuan and the Tai Dao Sect youth, and left in despair.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I am Xu Weijing, an inner disciple of Tai Dao Sect."

The young man turned to Lu Xuan and said.

"I've met fellow Taoist Xu."

Lu Xuan smiled and held his hands.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Lu to appear in the waters of the Zhenhe River here. Please forgive me for any indiscretion."

"Lu just passed by this place by chance. He heard that the spiritual tide broke out and came here to join in the fun. He didn't expect to cause so much trouble."

Lu Xuan said casually.

"There is always some jealousy."

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Lu, Elder Taishu of our sect is also here. He is at the sect. He has a close friendship with Senior Huanzhen. Would you like to go over and say hello, Fellow Daoist?"

Xu Weijing asked with a smile.

"Okay, please, Fellow Daoist Xu, please lead me over to pay my respects to Senior Taishu."

When Lu Xuan heard this, he nodded slightly.

The two of them flew to the center of the impact area amid the complicated eyes of everyone.

In less than half a moment, they entered the Tai Dao Sect's camp.

"Master Taishu, fellow masters, this is fellow Taoist Lu Xuanlu, an inner disciple personally accepted by the master of the Huanzhen Sword of the Dongxuan Sword Sect."

Xu Weijing led Lu Xuan to several Nascent Soul Lords.

The first old man has white hair and a childlike face, his eyes are as deep as the stars, and his aura is as deep as the sea. He actually has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul.

There were five Nascent Soul monks behind him, four in the early stage and one in the middle stage. After hearing what Xu Weijing said, eager smiles appeared on their faces.

"Junior Dongxuan Sword Sect Lu Xuan has met Senior Taishu, seniors."

Lu Xuan respectfully saluted.

"It turns out that I am a disciple of Taoist friend Huan Zhen. How is your master doing lately?"

The white-haired old man asked with a smile.

"Senior, please keep me in mind. Everything is fine, Master."

Lu Xuan was admitted to Jianfeng by the Huanzhen Sword Master. Although he did not have the title of master and disciple, he could still be called half a master, so his relationship with the Huanzhen Sword Master was not specifically stated.

"I heard from Wei Jing that you have some friction with Wen Qingshan from Jinghaimen. Do you want me to come forward and help you resolve it?"

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Taishu. There is a slight misunderstanding. It won't be a problem."

Lu Xuan said confidently.

Now that his identity as a disciple of the Sword Sect has been exposed, there is no need to worry about a mere Yuanying monk from the Jinghai Sect.

Now Wen Qingshan is more worried about his life than anyone present. After all, the grudge between the two is in full view of the public. If something goes wrong with Lu Xuan later, the Dongxuan Sword Sect will definitely not let the entire Jinghai Sect go easily.

up and down.

"good."

The white-haired old man nodded slightly.

At this moment, an old voice sounded outside.

"Fellow Taoshu, I'm going to Wen Qingshan, come and meet that young friend Lu from the Dongxuan Sword Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, two monks entered the area where Tai Dao Sect was located.

The person at the head is tall, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, and has a calm and powerful temperament.

There is a middle-aged monk behind him who has reached the perfect state of elixir formation.

"Junior Lu Xuan has met Senior Wen."

After all, the other party was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he took the initiative to come to him, so Lu Xuan behaved more respectfully.

"Little friend Lu is indeed a very talented person, one of the best among people."

Wen Qingshan said with a smile.

"Senior, that's a big reward."

Lu Xuan showed a shy smile and played the role of a junior very well.

"Little friend Lu caught a tiger fish before, and Mr. Wen was curious, so he asked his disciple to come over and ask. Unexpectedly, the disciple was ignorant and a little tough. This time, he came here specially to say sorry to you, little friend."

Wen Qingshan said in a gentle tone.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way. I'm just used to being undisciplined, so I'm a little resistant to Fellow Taoist Shi's way of inviting people."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

Since the Nascent Soul Lord gave him a step, he naturally followed it.

"Well, he is indeed a disciple of the Sword Sect and has a broad mind. Those disciples of the Jinghai Sect should learn more."

Wen Qingshan said with a smile.

"There are twenty high-grade spiritual stones here. I gave them to Xiaoyou Lu as a gift when we first met."

Twenty spiritual stones overflowing with spiritual light appeared in the hands of the monk behind him. The volume of the spiritual stones was much larger than that of the middle-grade spiritual stones. They were all crystal clear and the spiritual energy that overflowed was extremely rich.

"High-quality spiritual stone."

Lu Xuan sighed secretly in his heart.

One high-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, but it is extremely rare in the world of cultivation. Twenty high-grade spiritual stones are worth much more than 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

, which is quite good for a pill-forming monk.

"This is too precious, and I am worthy of it."

Lu Xuan waved his hand quickly.

"It's a gift from my elders and I can't refuse it. This little spiritual stone is nothing to you, my little friend, who is a disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect."

Wen Qingshan said with a smile, and the twenty high-grade spiritual stones floated in front of Lu Xuan.

"Then junior, I would like to thank Senior Wen."

Lu Xuan couldn't refuse, so he had to accept.

(End of chapter)


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