He said calmly: "Sect Master Luo, you should go and do your business."

"No one has come yet, and I'm idle, so I'll talk with you."

Luo Xu said as he glanced over the disciples behind Xuanhai. When he saw Zhenxiu, his eyes lit up, "You disciple is not bad. You have a bit of Yuxiu Zhongling. It's a pity that his cultivation is too shallow, so he barely completed the foundation building. There is no hope for this sword contest..."

He looked at Zhenfang next to Zhenxiu again, and lowered his voice and said, "This female disciple Yan Shi Meixing, isn't your woman?"

Xuan Hai's face turned blue, "Sect Master Luo, pay attention to your identity and your words."

"You are old friends, just talk about fear. Is it true that you are so angry?"

Luo Xu was not afraid of Xuanhai and said with a smile: "You female disciple is so charming, she is a beauty."

"The older you get, the more shameless you become."

Xuan Hai had no choice but to curse.

"After, afterwards, I'll just make a joke, you're still scolding people."

Luo Xu was not angry either and said with a smile: "As the sect leader, you have to be generous. I'm talking nonsense. If you smile calmly, that's the demeanor."

Xuan Hai shook his head, he really didn't know what to say.

Luo Xu didn't want to leave. He waved his hand and recruited a young man outside the flight ship. He introduced to Xuan Hai: "My youngest son Luo has formed a golden elixir ten years ago."

Luo looks very similar to Luo Xu, but he is younger. He is wearing a black sword suit and carrying two swords. He stands on the ape's arms and bee waist, his eyes are as bright as a god. He has his own charm.

Luo was not as arrogant as his father. He bowed to Gong Xuanhai very politely and said hello to Zhenfang, Zhenxiu and others, and he looked quite well-educated.

Xuan Hai also nodded: "He is full of heroism and talent, but he is much better than your father."

"Senior has gone too far." Luo smiled modestly.

Luo Xu raised his eyebrows: "You guy and your mother learn so hypocritical. It's boring."

He said to Xuanhai: "To be honest, my son is very talented, and this time the sword is the one who belongs to him."

He turned around and told Luo: "You should take care of these junior brothers and sisters of the Xinjian Sect. When you meet them, you should show mercy."

Luo nodded and said seriously: "This is natural."

Xuan Hai frowned. Luo was really Luo Xu's son. Before he finished speaking, he showed his true face.

He said calmly: "Sword discussions are about showing their abilities. Although Luofu Sword Sect is strong, it is too early to say that it is seized by the sword master now. Wouldn't it be a joke if it can't be successful at that time?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Luo Xu laughed loudly, and he said confidently: "You can't see this joke."

Zhenfang couldn't help it. Although Luo Xu lowered his voice just now, she could hear what she said. Luo Xu didn't care about her at all.

Zhenfang is not a generous person. She whispered loudly: "Sect Master Luo is too confident. Not to mention others, he is just Uncle Xuanyang, and one hand can suppress your son."

Luo smiled but said nothing. Xuanyang, which came from somewhere, was nothing worth refuting.

Luo Xu became a little interested. He talked to Zhenfang disdainfully. He asked Xuanhai: "Who is Xuanyang? Isn't your cheap son? However, the seniority is a bit wrong."

"Xuanyang is my junior brother, who comes from Juejian Peak."

Xuan Hai looked at Luo Xu deeply: "My junior brother is good at sword skills, so I should tell my nephew to be careful not to break it into my junior brother's hands, as your face will be bad."

"Hahaha……"

Luo Xu laughed wildly, then patted Xuan Hai on the shoulder hard, "It's not that I'm arrogant, just because of your Heart Sword Sect, there is no such possibility."

This was a bit too ugly, and Luo Xu couldn't pull it off with Xuan Hai anymore. He smiled and nodded, and stood up with his son Luo Feitian.

"Father, where did this Xuanyang come from?" Luo couldn't help asking.

"That rogue man is bragging, why bother to care?"

Luo Xu said: "The cultivator has luck, but no luck. Every cultivator will leave solid footprints along the way. This Xuanyang suddenly emerges, and even if his cultivation is not weak, he has no foundation. What is that?"

Luo Xu was very dissatisfied with this sudden cultivator. He reminded his son: "You should note that there are only three people, Zhou Jiushi of the Changsheng Sect, Li Chun of the Bimu Sect, and Yun Guang Sect, each with its own unique abilities and should not be underestimated."

"I know all three of them."

Luo said: "I'm sure I can win."

Luo Xu reminded: "I'll say it out loud, don't embarrass me."

"Don't worry, Father."

Luo said confidently: "Just relying on my carrying two swords, who can compare with me in the younger generation of Donghai?"

This pair of divine swords was a divine object found in the underwater cave. After refining it, it became Luo Benming Divine Sword. With this pair of divine swords alone, Luo had the confidence to sweep all the golden elixirs, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator could fight.

What's the point of being young disciples from other sects?

Luo also said: "Father, Xinjian Sect has good qualifications, so he can be my furnace and cauldron."

"Xinjian Sect Xuanhai is hard, but it is not easy."
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