"The first ancestor of the Lu family is rumored to be a sword cultivator."

"His swordsmanship is so superb that no one in the entire Xiyun Prefecture can match him."

"Then, the ancestor's descendants also practiced swordsmanship and achieved great results."

"Brother Xu should know that the killing power of sword cultivators is one of the best among monks."

"It is precisely because of this that the Lu family is powerful throughout the state and has become a god-conferring family."

Xu Dong listened and suddenly realized, "So that's it."

Mo Bufan said with joy, "Furthermore, it is said that the first ancestor left a stone sword in the Lu family."

"This stone sword is not ordinary. It is the most precious treasure of the Lu family."

"However, the ancestor has done some tricks. Only those with extraordinary talents and natural swordsmanship can pull out this sword."

"It's a pity that in the past hundred years, no one from the Lu family has been able to do it, not even Lu Bing."

Hearing this, Xu Dong was a little surprised.

"Not even you?"

Hearing this, Lu Bing nodded calmly and said slowly, "My talent in cultivation is pretty good, but my talent in swordsmanship is mediocre, so at my father's suggestion, I did not pursue swordsmanship."

"However, our Lu family has a genius. Although his cultivation qualifications are average, he has a special constitution and is naturally close to swords."

"Maybe one day he can pull out that stone sword."

She was not disappointed at all because of her mediocre swordsmanship.

Have a strong heart.

"Lu Bing, when I came here before, I asked many times to see the stone sword, but you always ignored me."

"Now that Brother Xu is here, you have to give me this face!"

Mo Bufan suddenly interrupted and said with a wink, "Besides, what if I am that one-of-a-kind swordsmanship prodigy? In this way, I might be able to become a Taoist partner with you!"

"just you?"

Lu Bing glanced sideways at Mo Bufan and sneered, "It's a thousand miles away."

but

, she then nodded again, "But what you said just now is right. Brother Xu Liang is here, and you have to give him this face."

"Brother Xu, let's go, I'll take you over and have a look."

After saying that, she led the two of them towards the depths of the family.

Xu Dong followed, also curious about the stone sword.

"That's the valley ahead."

"You guys wait here for a while, I'll go get the oracle."

"Even I am not allowed to enter this forbidden place without my father's handwriting."

After saying that, Lu Bing left in a hurry.

Xu Dong and the other two looked intently.

You can see a vast valley ahead.

In this valley, there are swords one after another.

Some are long and some are short, some are golden, as if they were forged from gold.

There are also those that exude the luster of jade, and there are also those that exude an icy aura like cold iron.

In short, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

They are also extremely numerous and densely packed, as if this place is a sword tomb.

"My God, the Lu family is indeed rich and powerful. Our Mo family is far inferior. Any flying sword here is a magic weapon."

When Mo Bufan saw him, his eyes lit up.

Xu Dong also paid special attention to it. These swords all had a restrained glow, and they were obviously not weak magic weapons.

"Where is that stone sword?" Xu Dong asked.

"It should be deep in the valley!" Mo Bufan said.

"Huh? Mo Bufan! Why did you come to Lu's house again!"

At this moment, several monks walked out of the valley.

They were all dressed in the attire of the Lu family, obviously from the Lu family, and they were all young.

The leader has the cultivation level of the early Hong Realm.

He narrowed his eyes and scrutinized Mo Bufan, with contempt and a sharp chill in his eyes.

Xu Dong looked startled.

It seems that Fatty Mo is not welcome in the Lu family!

But this is understandable.

After all, Lu Bing must be a goddess-level figure in the Lu family, and is worshiped by many clan members.

But Fatty Mo wants to eat swan meat, and he will definitely be regarded as a thorn in the flesh by many people.

"Who is this guy?" Xu Dong asked.

"He is the swordsman genius of the Lu family, his name is Lu Jiantian."

"I heard that he is not from the Lu family, but the adopted son of an elder." Mo Bufan explained.

While the two of them were talking, everyone from the Lu family also arrived.

"Mo Bufan, do you still want to be beaten? I didn't beat you last time?" Lu Jiantian said in a bad tone.

"Your uncle's!"

Mo Bufan was still smiling at first, but when he heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly and he was filled with anger.

He came here once half a year ago and brought some elixirs to Lu Bing, but Lu Jiantian saw him.

Lu Jiantian admires Lu Bing, which is known to everyone in the Lu family.

So when the love rival met, he was extremely jealous, and the two of them started fighting.

However, although Mo Bufan had a higher level of cultivation than Lu Jiantian, his swordsmanship was extremely formidable, so he was beaten by Lu Jiantian in just a few moves and made him run away, becoming the laughing stock of the Lu family for a while.

Mo Bufan lost all face because of this and ran away in despair. He never set foot in the Lu family again for more than half a year.

If Xu Dong hadn't been here this time, he wouldn't have come.

"presumptuous!"

"Why are you talking to Brother Lu? Your skin is itchy, right?"

"Fat man, you're looking for a slap, aren't you?"

Don't listen to it

If it was extraordinary, the surrounding juniors of the Lu family would scold him coldly and look at him with evil eyes.

As members of the Fengshen family, they naturally would not take Mo Bufan seriously.

"Lu Jiantian! Do you think I'm not prepared for this time?"

Mo Bufan sneered, stretched out his hand to hook Xu Dong's shoulder, and coldly snorted, "Did you see, I brought my brother here this time, you dare to touch me!"

Lu Jiantian's face did not change when he heard this, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Birds of a feather flock together, and people fall into groups. Those who can hang out with you are probably some dandy disciples."

"How can I, Lu Jiantian, take this seriously?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Bufan burst into laughter, with a hint of irony in his laughter.

"Lu Jiantian Lu Jiantian, you are too crazy!"

"Did you know that this brother of mine can fight across ranks?"

"Combat across levels?"

Hearing this, Lu Jiantian shook his head slightly and sneered, "So what? For us sword cultivators, this is a very common thing."

Others also shook their heads.

"Brother Lu is right!"

"Sword cultivators are unparalleled in their killing power and are invincible at the same level!"

"Although I, Brother Lu, am only at the early stage of the Flood Realm, I can even defeat him in the middle stage of the Flood Realm."

Although Lu Jiantian was an adopted son, he was valued because of his terrifying swordsmanship talent, and was even regarded by the clan leader as the best choice to assist the young master.

So everyone respects him very much.

"Hahaha!"

Mo Bufan laughed wildly, "What does it mean to defeat the middle stage of the Hong Realm? In front of my brother, he is nothing!"

He deliberately did not mention Xu Dong's name just to play off Lu Jiantian.

As for Lu Jiantian and the others, they had naturally heard about the battle at Fengyuntai and Xu Liang's name.
Chapter completed!