The raft continued to drift, and after a while, it returned to its original starting point, which was the beach on the shore.
Lin Xiaolu, who had realized something and gained a lot, stepped off the raft. As soon as he got off, he saw two groups of monks fighting in the distance. He thought about it, turned around and peeed.
"Brother Xiaolu, those two groups of monks seem to be fighting for some magic weapon. Should we go over and have a look?" Basong Weimeng asked enthusiastically.
Lin Xiaolu shook his head:
"I feel empty now. I can't get up or get down. I'm not in the mood."
"Boss, I think your state of mind has grown rapidly now, and you should learn to speak with more authority." Shuai Shuaiya suggested:
"For example, if you feel empty in your heart, you can say: Your heart is up and down, like a rootless leaf, wandering without knowing the way back."
Lin Xiaolu, who was peeing, rolled his eyes at Handsome Duck and almost couldn't help but turn around and wet him:
"Childish, I'm past the age of pretense now."
After saying that, he shook his head arrogantly, and then walked through the edge of the battlefield with Basong Weimeng Shuaiya. During this period, some monks also noticed them, but fortunately, they were focused on fighting and did not come to seek death.
However, Lin Xiaolu wasn't interested in the magic weapon, which didn't mean that Basong didn't have it. She looked back three times every step of the way and looked again and again. Finally, she found that what the two groups were fighting for was an ancient book, and she couldn't walk on the spot.
"Brother Xiaolu, you are a warrior and I am a monk. I am interested in that spiritual method. You go ahead and I'll go take a look."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu didn't say anything. He waved his hand to Basong generously and shouted to him to be careful. Then he walked deep into the green forest with Handsome Duck in his arms.
This world is very lively now. When walking in the forest, you can see monks flying overhead from time to time. Every now and then, you can hear the noise of battles and the roars of monsters. Compared with the passionate blood of other monks, During the adventure, he and Handsome Duck did seem a little bored.
He hugged the duck, and the duck hugged Ambergris. He just walked around aimlessly. After finding nothing, he found a towering tree that could block the sun and sat down. He leaned against the back of the tree and hugged Shuaishuai Duck. , dozed off very naturally.
While others were fighting fiercely to find an opportunity, Lin Xiaolu was able to fall asleep soundly. I am afraid he is also the first person.
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Somewhere in the secret realm
Ha Yi, who was standing with his sword in hand, looked at the broken bowl magic weapon in his hand, then looked at the surrounding monks who were knocked down by him, smoothed the hair that fell in front of his forehead, and said arrogantly:
"No one can hit me!"
After saying that, he happily put the broken bowl into Najie, thinking of taking it back and giving it to Lin Xiaolu. When Xiaolu can no longer survive in Emei, he can use the broken bowl to beg for food. It can also be regarded as a craft to make a living.
Well, Brother Lu must like it, haha.
The young man in a good mood was happily preparing to leave, but just as he was preparing to sacrifice his sword and lift it into the air, he suddenly found a young man wearing a dark golden robe hovering above his head.
This young man is about twenty years old, much older than A. He has a handsome face, strong facial lines, and a pair of bright eyes with a domineering aura. Only a mole at the corner of his mouth ruins some of his heroic demeanor. .
In terms of looks, Ha Yi is slightly more handsome than him, especially in a youthful manner, but in terms of aura, he is way ahead of Ha Yi. After all, although Ha Yi said he was born in heaven, he never had the aura to banish an immortal after coming down to earth. On the contrary, he is very approachable and has always been a good boy. This may be related to the teachings of his master Jian Shang.
Ha Yi... has always been a sunny and gentle sword.
At this moment, he stood among a group of monks who had been defeated by him in the Core Formation Realm. He raised his head and looked at the opponent above with his eyes wrapped in black bandages. The other person also looked at him.
After a moment, the other party spoke expressionlessly:
"Hajime, from the Beginning of Autumn Period, seventh in the rankings, the boy known as the Ghost Swordsman, are you?"
After finishing speaking, the young man said with an arrogant expression:
"I am Liu Boyang from the Bailu Department, one of the four Nascent Soul Realm students. Do you dare to fight with me?"
Listening to the introduction, Hajime scratched his head.
He couldn't understand why he was so lucky to meet Nascent Soul twice.
He also doesn’t understand how these people practice. Many of them will never reach Yuanying in their entire lives. But these people can become Yuanying at such a young age. What kind of opportunity does it take for them to do it? He is also a genius, especially in the way of swordsmanship. The master said that he had to swindle corpses from his ancestors to find a disciple with such talent as himself in swordsmanship. But now these people he meets seem to be more evil than the other. If the master meets these people , how many times did the ancestral grave have to be deceived?
Feeling the fighting spirit emanating from the young man named Liu Boyang above his head, Ha Yi felt a little unhappy.
After all, I am from the sky, so it’s okay to be beaten by that female classmate before. After all, Brother Lu said that good men don’t fight with women, and it’s not easy for him to stab her with a sword. You’re just trying to mess with me, and you’ll make Yuanying miserable. No matter how awesome you are, if Brother Lu were here, I would definitely pinch you to death with his butt.
He had just experienced a battle and was still out of breath. He faced Liu Boyang and said with an unhappy look on his face:
"You want to fight with me? Do you think I will be afraid of you because you are Yuanying?"
Liu Boyang was stunned for a moment when two questions came out in succession.
The aura of his Nascent Soul Realm did not suppress this Dan-Jie young man. Is this the unyielding pride of a sword cultivator?
Interesting~
He slowly fell from the air, looked at the bamboo stick in the young man's hand, and then smiled:
"I've changed my mind, brother Ha Yi, you are very strong. I want to team up with you to explore for treasures."
Ah Yit:? ? ?
"What treasure?"
"A treasure of Immortal Gu Yue - the lone boat in the water."
Liu Boyang smiled and said:
"This treasure has fewer restrictions. It was used by Immortal Gu Yue when he was young. It is guarded by three Nascent Soul Realm monsters. It cannot be taken out by the next person. We are currently looking for help."
After speaking, Liu Boyang continued to invite:
"Brother Ah Yi, there are many treasures hidden in this lone boat in the water. Among them are an ancient fairy sword and a sword technique. When the time comes, you and I will collect the treasures together."
Ah Yi thought for a while, then hesitantly said: "We can't deal with the three-headed Nascent Soul Realm monster."
"It doesn't matter." Liu Boyang said with a smile: "I will continue to look for strong people to form alliances with. Xia Mu, the male sheep of the Winter Solstice series, Bingtang'er, of the Guyu series, and Lin Xiaolu, of the Frostfall series, are all people I want to get to know."
Hearing Lin Xiaolu's name, Ah Yian looked happy, and then happily nodded in agreement.
He also wanted to find Lin Xiaolu as soon as possible and thought it would be more fun to be with Lin Xiaolu.
In the field, Liu Boyang smiled with satisfaction when he saw Ah Yi agreeing. But just as he was about to step forward to exchange feelings with Ah Yi, Ah Yi, who had already agreed, suddenly frowned and looked straight at his sleeve with a pair of blind eyes. robe.
There is a burnt mark on the exquisite golden sleeve robe, which is a "swastika" shape!
