Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

When he killed Ren Long of the Eight Swords Sect, it was originally a secret operation and no one should have known about it. However, he later encountered the Eight Swords Sect's revenge. This shows that that secret operation was not really a secret.

And when he came out to establish the sect this time, it was also a secret operation, but now it seems that it is still not a secret. The other party will come knocking on the door.

Zhao Hai stood there quietly, looking at the monk from the Eight Swords Sect. This monk from the Eight Swords Sect looked to be in his thirties. He was very handsome. Although he carried eight swords on his back, he didn't feel anything at all. It doesn't look ugly, as if it should be like this by birth. The most important thing is this person's strength. Although this person's strength seems to be only in the realm of refining qi and returning to the gods, Zhao Hai felt a very strong sword intention in him. , this is definitely a sword cultivator who is accomplished in swordsmanship. Such a cultivator is definitely difficult to deal with.

Shui Zhi had been standing next to Zhao Hai. He also looked at the monk quietly, but his eyes shrank. It was obvious that he already knew that the other monk was not easy to deal with.

The monk stood in front of the big stone of Ju Monk Sect, glanced at the big stone, and then said solemnly: "Ju Monk Sect, Master Jinghai will save trouble. When he was in Fengjian Sect, he supported a Ju Monk Sect. Now it is very convenient to directly use the names of the gathering monks."

Zhao Hai knew that this man wanted to overwhelm him with Qi, but this method was of no use to him. He just looked at the monk and smiled slightly: "It's just a name, just a code name. , no matter what the name is, it’s the same. The Gathering of Monks was originally a place for the welfare of all the Buddhist monks in the Fengjian Sect. It’s the same here now. There’s nothing wrong with using this person’s name.”

The monk turned to look at Zhao Hai, smiled suddenly and said: "Master is not practicing in Tiefo Temple, but he went to this remote place in the countryside and built such a small sect. I don't know why."

"It's just practice. Monks can practice anywhere and in any way. It's the same here. I left Iron Buddha Temple for practice, and I established the sect for practice."

"The master is really profound in Buddhism, but I don't know what he thinks about cause and effect?"

"Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and the poor monk naturally believes in cause and effect, but Buddha also talks about saving all sentient beings. Buddhist disciples have the responsibility of eradicating rape and eradicating evil, and having the angry eyes of Vajra. It is the responsibility of the poor monk to go to hell to save evil ghosts, and the poor monk naturally has to do the same. For Saving sentient beings while being stained by karma and being stained by cause and effect is also practice."

"You are such an accomplished monk. All the master did is to cultivate, but he killed me, a disciple of the Eight Swords Sect. Could it be said that he killed my disciple of the Eight Swords Sect because he failed in his cultivation?"

"A disciple of the Eight Swords Sect, if he is really an upright gentleman, why would the poor monk kill him? Not only will he not kill him, the poor monk will also make friends with him and make him my best friend. But if he is evil, I will naturally Transform into a vajra to eliminate evil for all sentient beings.”

"Hahahaha, what a great eminent monk who can eliminate evil for all living beings. Demonic sects are rampant here in the Sword Spirit World, and fake people are everywhere, but Master, you are not there to remove them. Instead, you kill me, a disciple of the Eight Swords Sect, just to eliminate evil for all living beings. Really? It’s really ridiculous.”

"How capable the poor monk is and how much he can do. When things are absolutely necessary and he encounters things that cannot be done, but he insists on forcefully stepping forward, that is reckless. The poor monk's ability is limited now, so naturally he should do what he can. Things done.”

"Stop talking nonsense. In the final analysis, I, the Eight Swordsmen, are not easy to bully. Jinghai, I have been looking for you for a long time, and I finally found you today. You should die."

"Amitabha, why should the donor do this? No matter what the donor has done, it is not an exaggeration to kill him. The donor is here to seek revenge, which will only make the hatred bigger and bigger. Don't offend me. I am here to accept the donation." Three swords, after three swords, let Long Shizong's matter be considered a thing of the past, I don't know what Shi Shi's plan will be."

When the disciple of the Eight Swords Sect heard what Zhao Hai said, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed. He looked at Zhao Hai and sneered: "Jinghai, are you looking down on me? I can do anything with eight swords, and then return with three swords." Can't I kill you? Jinghai, I will give you a chance now to fight me fairly, otherwise, don't blame me for spreading the news about your establishment of a clan here."

"Why is the benefactor bothering me? If the benefactor knows that I have established a sect here, won't others know? But since the benefactor has said that he wants a fair fight with me, I naturally have no reason not to agree. Please benefactor."

Ren Xiao looked at Zhao Hai and sneered: "What? Monk, are you saying this because you are not sure about taking my three swords? It's really hypocritical."

Zhao Hai looked at Ren Xiao and said in a deep voice: "Let it be whatever the benefactor says. If the benefactor agrees, I will accept your three swords and you will leave. Ren Long's matter will be written off in one stroke. The poor monk will accept the three swords from the benefactor. If you check, If the benefactor insists on fighting with the poor monk, then the poor monk will just fight with the benefactor."

"Arrogant, monk, do you really think you can withstand my three swords?"

"Amitabha, monks don't lie. I am not sure that I will accept the three swords from the benefactor. But as long as the poor master agrees to the three swords and the grudges are wiped out, what will happen to the poor monk who accepts the three swords from the benefactor."

"Okay, you are such an enlightened monk, but you want to settle your grudges at the cost of suffering the three swords, but I just can't do what you want. If you don't fight me today, I will leave. But from today on, But I will take action against the disciples of the Juseng Sect and kill every one I see."

"Amitabha, the donor said that he must fight with the poor monk. The poor monk has no reason not to agree. However, with the donor's strength, fighting with the poor monk is not enough. Shuizhi, you go and learn from this donor. A few tricks."

Shui Zhi responded, then moved forward, and stood in front of the disciple of the Eight Swords Sect. When the disciple of the Eight Swords Sect saw that Zhao Hai actually sent Shui Zhi to fight, his face turned ugly. , he said coldly: "Jinghai, what do you mean?"

Zhao Hai said in a deep voice: "The poor monk made it very clear. With the power of the donor, it is not enough to fight against the poor monk. As long as you can defeat him, the poor monk will naturally take action."

"Hmph, you want a wheel battle? But it doesn't matter. I'll kill him first, and then I'll kill you." After saying this, Ren Xiao thought, and all eight long swords flew out from behind. Shuizhi pointed towards his hand. The eight long swords went straight towards Shuizhi.

Shuizhi stood there. He quietly looked at the eight long swords flying towards him, motionless, as if what were flying towards him were not eight long swords, but a few streaks of air.

At this moment, the eight long swords had arrived in front of Shui Zhi, and then the eight long swords slashed at Shui Zhi at the same time, eight long swords and eight types of moves. It was like eight sword masters attacking Shui Zhi at the same time.

Shui Zhi moved at this time, his body twisted a few times as if he had no bones at all, and he passed the attacks of eight long swords. Then his body bounced and rushed towards Ren Xiao.

Ren Xiao was stunned by Shui Zhi's attack, but he did not stop. Instead, he moved his hand, and eight long swords flew back to him, forming a sword net in front of him. . Stopped Shui Zhi.

Shuizhi's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then he stretched out his hands. He hit two swords at once, and the two swords flew out immediately, and then he went straight to attack Ren Xiao.

Ren Xiao's face couldn't help but change when he saw Shui Zhi's actions. He really didn't think highly of Shui Zhi at first, but once he got to grips with him, he realized that Shui Zhi was really powerful. He seemed to know how to do it. Using a very special physical training method, the attack power is very powerful.

Ren Xiao didn't know that Shuizhi was a demon clan, and he didn't use any physical training techniques, but his demon clan's fighting instincts and natural abilities.

But Ren Xiao was not afraid either. He straightened up, and a soaring sword intent came out of his body, which made him seem to have turned into a sword. At the same time, all eight flying swords flew back to him. His body was spinning around.

Shui Zhi didn't care so much, and kept hitting Ren Xiao with both fists. But at this moment, Ren Xiao waved his hand forward, and slashed straight at Shui Zhi with a long sword. This sword was different from the previous ones. This attack is completely different. This sword is slashed out with a power that splits the sky and the earth, as if this sword can cut open the space. This is the use of sword intention, sword intention, It is a kind of blessing for swords. Even the most ordinary swordsmanship and the most ordinary long sword, with the blessing of sword intention, can also become a magical weapon and a thing that can break all laws.

Sword intention is the strongest attack method of a sword cultivator, and the blessing of sword intention is a lifelong pursuit of a sword cultivator. For a sword cultivator, only by realizing the sword intention can he be considered a true sword cultivator. Otherwise, he will not be a true sword cultivator at all. He cannot be considered a true swordsman.

As soon as Shui Zhi saw the opponent's attack, he did not dare to take it hard. He moved and his whole body bounced out more than ten meters away. He passed the attack and then stopped in mid-air. The movement of his body Above, a huge leech shadow appeared. Then he glanced at Ren Xiao coldly, then moved and rushed towards Ren Xiao.

As soon as Ren Xiao saw the shadow of Shui Zhi's family, his face became solemn. He snorted coldly, then waved his hand and slashed straight at Shui Zhi with his two long swords.

Shui Zhi also punched out with both fists, and with a bang, his two fists collided with Ren Xiao's long sword. The long sword was knocked away, but two sword marks also appeared on Shui Zhi's two fists. The two sword marks were more than ten centimeters long, as if his hand had been completely split open, but strangely, there was no blood flowing out of his hand.

Shui Zhi glanced at his hands, but didn't pay attention. Instead, he turned his attention to Ren Xiao. Ren Xiao looked at Shui Zhi and smiled coldly: "How do you feel?"

Shui Zhi looked at Ren Xiao's appearance and said nothing. He just raised his hands. At this moment, he saw that the wounds on his hands had recovered as before, as if they were not injured at all. This made Ren Xiao stunned. Then his face changed and he said loudly: "This is impossible. Those two swords are attacking with sword intent. It is impossible for your wounds to recover so quickly."

Shui Zhi looked at Ren Xiao's appearance and sneered: "Ignorance, how dare you come to take revenge on Master these two times? You really don't know how to live or die." After saying this, Shui Zhi moved forward and rushed forward, with both fists at the same time. With one strike, the phantom of the leech on his body opened his big mouth and rushed towards Ren Xiao.

Ren Xiao's expression changed, and his face became more solemn. Then he waved his hand, and the eight long swords flying around him actually formed a long sword in an instant. This long sword was more than ten meters long. Look, It felt very heavy, and then Ren Xiao waved his hand, and the giant sword slashed straight towards Shuizhi. This sword was already the strongest sword he could send out, and he had completely put away his contempt. Heart, because that blow just now made him clearly aware of Shui Zhi's strength. He knew very well that if he didn't use his full strength, he would never be Shui Zhi's opponent, so he used all his strength with this sword. .

Shui Zhi looked at the big sword, but he was unafraid. Countless spikes sprouted from his hands, like fangs, and he struck at the big sword.

boom! There was a loud noise, and the entire Queming Mountain seemed to shake slightly. Shuizhi's body retreated nearly a hundred meters and then stopped. However, Ren Xiao's giant sword was directly shattered and changed again. It turned into eight swords and flew back to him. His face also turned pale, and the calm look before could no longer be seen.

He took a deep breath and his expression recovered. Then he glanced at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice: "Jing Hai, I really didn't expect that there is such a master beside you. I will let you go today. You Don’t be alone, as long as you are alone, I will never let you go.”

Zhao Hai looked at Ren Xiao like an idiot, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, this is what the donor said, then the poor monk really can't let you go. The donor thinks that the poor monk is not strong, so please Can't you hire a master to protect me? If the donor really thinks so, then the poor monk really has nothing to say. Donor, the poor monk will give you a chance. You can restore your strength and then fight with the poor monk. In the battle between the monks, the poor monk will definitely not let Shuizhi help, what do you think?"

"Hmph, don't be hypocritical. You think I don't know what your intentions are. You just want to besiege me with him. I won't be fooled. Jinghai, I want you to build a sect here. When word gets out, countless people will naturally come to deal with you. Just wait, I won't let you go." After saying that, he retreated sharply, mainly leaving Queming Mountain.

"Hey!" Zhao Hai sighed softly and said in a deep voice: "Donor, why are you doing this? The poor monk didn't ask you to leave, so you can't leave. Why do you have to struggle like this?" After saying this, Zhao Hai waved his hand. With a wave, a huge palm suddenly appeared next to Ren Xiao and grabbed Ren Xiao in his hand.

Ren Xiao didn't react at all, he was already grabbed by the giant hand. He was shocked and jerked away, but he didn't move at all. His big hand turned out to be a big metal hand, which surprised him even more. He really didn't understand how a big metal hand could be so flexible. Could this be a powerful weapon used by the other party?

But now he could no longer think too much. After the big hand grabbed him, he pulled him directly back to Zhao Hai and stopped there. Zhao Hai looked at Ren Xiao who was wrapped in metal and said in a deep voice: "Donor, please stay in our Juseng Sect for a while. I won't let you leave. You can't leave!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!