Qingzhou, Momen.

Everyone sat down outside Lu Chaoge's courtyard, and Lu Chaoge personally made tea for everyone.

After pouring out a cup of spiritual tea, he lit his fingertips on the stone table and the tea cup would float up and then fall steadily into the hands of others.

Xiaoqiu looked at her senior brothers and sisters with tea, then looked at Lu Chaoge and said, "My uncle! Where is mine! Where is mine!"

Lu Chaoge smiled slightly and said, "You want to drink too?"

As he said that, he poured Xiaoqiu a cup.

The round-faced chicken cub took a sip and stuck out his tongue. His little fleshy face was wrinkled like a round meat bun, and his facial features were almost squeezed together.

"Ah, it's so bitter!" Xiaoqiu said loudly.

She couldn't understand why people like to drink such bitter things.

Lu Chaoge smiled and said, "You will understand in the future, bitterness is also a kind of taste."

After saying that, he looked at the poplars and said, "Tell me, what have you experienced in the past few years since you went down the mountain?"

Yang Shu nodded and recalled it for a while, but she felt that the content was not so tortuous and bizarre, but it was actually very simple.

Yang Shu has heard since she was a child that the four major states in the Tianxuan Realm are surrounded by sea water.

He had a yearning for the sea and wanted to see what the real sea looked like, so he headed all the way to the endless sea.

Next to the small fishing village, I met a water ghost. The young Yang Shu knew that he was not his opponent, but he still drew his sword and moved forward. Then... he was beaten up.

When he woke up, he was in a dilapidated yard, and his cultivation was sealed.

An old man with a bad temper, broken legs, claimed that he had saved him, and then called him like a servant.

After a few months of service, he started to ask him to go to the well to fetch water every day.

Yang Shu only found out later that this widowed old man was one of the four legendary swords. He was a figure who would shout to be a senior when he saw him.

After listening to his experience, Mo Dongfang suddenly felt that his experience was no longer delicious.

He met a dragon beast on the road and drew his sword, and was rescued by Jiang Xinyan.

He originally wanted to wait for Yang Shu to return to the sect and tell him to his junior brother and show off his experience.

Now that I'm fine, I'm going to meet the four great swords.

But Mo Dongfang thought about it again, Senior Jiang Xinyan, who saved him, later became the Taoist partner of our head master!

With this idea, Mo Dongfang felt that my senior brother won!

After thinking about it, Lu Chaoge said to Yangshu: "Pangshu, show me your natal sword."

"Yes, Master." Yang Shu absolutely obeyed Lu Chaoge's words.

When he took out his natal sword, everyone in the Mo Sect focused their eyes on the sword.

Everyone knew that the head of the sect had once sealed the sword for ten years, and then when his cultivation was in slightest, he burst out a terrifying sword comparable to the fifth level.

The technique of hiding sword cultivation practiced by Luoheshan seems to be somewhat similar to the former leader?

Yang Shu’s natal sword is also refined by Ning Ying.

As one of the rare masters of weapon refining in the Tianxuan Realm, Ning Ying can be said to be particularly concerned about the Mo Sect.

The Luoheshan lineage has extremely high requirements for the sword embryo of the natal sword, otherwise it would be unbearable to keep warm.
Chapter completed!