But I saw two monks next to Lengquan. The man was tall and tall, with broad eyes and sword eyebrows. The lines on his face were as cold as a knife. The woman was graceful, with beautiful eyebrows and heroic spirit. She was far beyond the control of a young woman like Chen Yi!

The two of them stood there, very straight. Although they were not wary, they had a cold intention on their bodies, such as two sharp swords that were out of their sheath, which seemed no less than the cold intention on their eyes rushing into the space!

These two people are Duan Yuming and Wang Xuyao, the swordsmen of Huan Sword Sect in Huan Kingdom!!!

However, at this time, the sword intent on the two of them had been much more restrained than when they first came to Meng Kingdom from Huan Kingdom, which was obviously the result of a great improvement in their cultivation.

The two seemed to have stood for a long time. Wang Xuyao ​​was a little impatient. He looked at the disappearing hole of the cold spring and whispered: "Senior brother, they are afraid they have passed and will not be able to stay inside. I'd better go in earlier, otherwise they will lose their traces and I'll come in in vain!"

"Junior sister, don't worry!" Duan Yuming stared at the coldness in the hole, frowned slightly, and said calmly, "I was a little arrogant when I entered the second floor just now, but the foundation-building boy discovered something strange. Although he had not found the trace of me, he must have told the Jindan monks. Although they didn't come out to find it, they were afraid that the trap had been set up under this hole, and waited for us to fall. Let's wait a little longer!"

"Hmph, I should have killed that small foundation building with one sword just now. He was the shield. He led the Tiantian Teng away just now, but he actually escaped by chance. If we kill him, those golden elixir monks may not know about it!" Wang Xuyao ​​said coldly.

"That little foundation-building skill is not weak, and it has a bit of a sword. We waited for Jianyuan to be controlled. If the traces were leaked and those golden elixir monks were awakened, wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted?" Duan Yuming shook his head slightly.

"Hmph, but a few golden elixir cultivators will be killed!" Wang Xuyao ​​was still dissatisfied. "There are not only one or two golden elixir cultivators we have killed in the past few years in the Three Kingdoms. Now that our cultivation has entered the third level of the Illusion Sword, isn't it a slight effort to kill several middle-level golden elixir cultivators?"

"Well," Duan Yuming looked at the spiritual herbs in front of him, but thoughtfully replied, "Sword Cultivator, Sword Cultivator, he is indeed improving in the battle. If we are in Huan Kingdom, unless we fight against Million Mengshan Mountain, how could we have such a quick cultivation level? However, it is precisely because of the fact that we have killed so many cultivators, it is probably arousing the murderous intention of some Nascent Soul cultivators!"

"No!" Wang Xuyao ​​was slightly stunned. "We were very careful when we were killed. If we were from a famous sect, we would never provoke them. Only small sects would take action, and once they took action, they would never leave any survivors. It would be impossible for them to catch the handle!"

"Besides, those Nascent Soul cultivators dare to attack us? Are you afraid of arousing the hostility of my sword cultivator?" Wang Xuyao ​​said with some disdain again.

"That's right!" Duan Yuming smiled, "They are afraid they are afraid of being attacked!"

"Bah. You are a mouse!" Wang Xuyao ​​spat and cursed.

"Hehe..." Duan Yuming's face showed a trace of sweetness, and he didn't say anything, and explained again, "It's not that I won't kill these golden elixir monks for brother. Look at this hole and the spiritual herb next to this hole. I guess there was some powerful ban before. We were so smearing here. They have been preparing for several years. It's better for them to lead the way in front. When they find Senior Li Xiubai's Nine-Star Transcendent Sword Spirit, wouldn't it be more beautiful for us to be a mantis that pounces on cicadas?"

"Bao, is it good to be a yellow bird, senior brother!" Wang Xuyao ​​spat a few more times and said.

Duan Yuming smiled silly: "You can do whatever you say!"

"Hmph!" Wang Xuyao ​​looked at the hole under her feet and sneered again, "These monks are really delusional. Although they are all sword arts, can my sword spirit compare with the monk's flying sword? They have fantasy and can they practice flying swords after getting the sword spirit? Can I have the attack of my sword spirit? Can I compete with my sword spirit??"

"That's right!" Duan Yuming smiled apologized, "How could they know that the sword spirit ended from the same time. Whoever trained it was from whom. It was useless to take it from others! The most precious thing left by Senior Li Xiubai here... is not the nine sword spirits, but his nine-star sword intent!"

"Hehe, the monks only know magic power, how do they know sword intent? Even if they get the sword pills of Senior Li Xiubai, they will never get the sword intent!" Wang Xuyao ​​said coldly, "They can only let the sword pills cover the dust! The pearls are darkly cast!"

"That's right!" Duan Yuming's handsome face showed respect, "The seniors of the Yanzhu Sword Sect have been searching for Meng Kingdom for a long time, but they really didn't expect that Senior Li Xiubai's sword pills would actually fall into Xi Kingdom. If we hadn't been lucky enough, I heard that someone had inquired about the tempering of Jianwan and had become more sensible. How could they find out that these small Jindan monks actually coveted Senior Li Xiubai's sword pills?"

"The problem is that they really found the location of Jianwan!" Wang Xuyao ​​nodded, "And the place they were looking for was exactly the same as what my predecessor Xuan Jian Sect expected! Now that we have met, we have been following them for so many years, it is a fate!"

"It is Senior Li Xiubai's spirit in heaven who protects us!" Duan Yuming also agreed, "The sword intent of the nine-star transiting sun will still belong to the sword cultivator of our Huan Kingdom!"

"Of course, if there was no Senior Li Xiubai's spirit in heaven, why would we accidentally search the foundation-building female cultivator that day?" Wang Xuyao's face showed a hint of excitement, "If we didn't search the soul, how could we know that this cultivator named Zhu Chenghe's method of tempering the sword pill? If we hadn't found Zhu Chenghe, how could we follow him to the Yanzhu Sword Sect? Hehe, I guess this guy didn't expect that the method of tempering the sword pill was the arrangement of this sword? Otherwise, how could he, a monk, easily find out the method of tempering the sword pill?"

"Yes, even the secret place where they gathered was found by us through a lot of hardships. Zhu Chenghe had a lot of magic to avoid, and he almost escaped!" Duan Yuming said in line with it, "This is also the intuition of the junior sister, and I admire her very much!"

"Of course!" Wang Xuyao ​​was a little proud, "My sister's intuition has always been amazing, and she has told you! The mob of the black forest of the Mo Feng is so big, which lasted for nearly a year. If I weren't by your side, you would have given up long ago, right?"

"Well, what junior sister said is very much!" Duan Yuming replied, "Mo Feng is so rampant, how can several Jindan monks survive? Moreover, we have lost their whereabouts because of this. How can we find such a huge black forest? Brother is indeed extremely depressed that day!"!~!
Chapter completed!