The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Although Young Master Yue's movements were concealed, Li Dao could see everything.

He immediately held his breath and closed all the pores on his body, smiling as he walked towards Young Master Yue.

Although Li Dao was in the Xiantian realm and his cultivation was several floors higher than Young Master Yue, he still did not dare to underestimate Young Master Yue.

Poison, this sort of thing, was best not to risk your life before you were clear on the specific effects of the poison. A bad one, what if the boat capsized in a ditch?

As he watched Li Dao walk towards him, holding his breath, Young Master Yue's forehead was drenched in cold sweat.

As for running, it wasn't that Young Master Yue had never thought about it before, but with his intelligence, how could he not think of the possibility of doing so?

The rest of the Mystic Moon Sect members rushed forward while shouting.

In their opinion, it would be best if they killed Li Dao. If they couldn't kill him, it would be better than going back to the Divine Moon Sect to receive torture.

Facing these underlings of the third and fourth level, Li Dao didn't even need to look at them. He waved his long sword and soon, blood stained the earth.

"I thought I was smart, but I don't want to be like this in front of Brother Li. Lamentable, laughable, Brother Li, make your move! "

As Young Master Yue spoke, he closed his eyes, putting on a murderous look.

Li Blade waved his sleeve, causing a gust of wind to blow. After making sure that there was no poison in the surrounding air, he then slapped Young Master Yue's shoulder.

"Brother Yue, what are you doing? Your Azure Dragon Water-Spitting Formation has broadened my horizons. The method of using poison afterwards is also not bad." If I want to ask you for advice when I have time, you shouldn't shirk yourself, Brother Yue! "

Young Master Yue opened his eyes and looked at Li Dao in puzzlement. "You're not going to kill me?"

Li Dao smiled and asked, "Why would I want to kill you?"

"Hahahaha, it seems like you are trying to be petty." Young Master Yue shook his head with a bitter smile, his face full of self-mockery.

"No need to be like this. I, Li, will kill many people and only kill people that I dislike. "It just so happens that Brother Yue is very obedient to me." Li Dao said with a smile.

"I am indebted to Brother Li for your kindness. "However, it's time to report back. If Brother Li wants to look for Yue, you can go to the Spring Breeze Palace." The Moon Young Master cupped his fists. This time, he did not play any tricks.

Li Dao laughed, "I will disturb Brother Yue."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two of them got Yue Gongzi to leave alone. Not a single one of the Divine Moon Sect's minions survived. As for whether or not Young Master Yue would be troubled after he returned, that was none of Li Dao's business.

After sweeping a glance at the severely injured Bai Tong, Li Dao was ready to leave. Was this the moment of enlightenment? Or was he unable to recover from the setback? He wanted to see what Bai Tong was thinking. He still had to find the old man and Gu Mutian at the Wind and Rain Pavilion to verify the suspicions in his heart.

He lifted his foot and walked forward. Before long, Bai Tong caught up.

"You still want to fight?" Li Dao tilted his head as he looked at Bai Tong, who was standing in front of him, and asked. Although he admired the young swordsman in front of him, if his opponent didn't know what was good for him, Li Dao wouldn't mind sending him off.

"No, I am no match for you. I will not do that kind of thing again." The white child shook his head and replied. The frustration in his eyes had already disappeared and was replaced by determination.

"Then why are you blocking my way?" Li Dao rubbed his chin, puzzled.

Bai Tong knelt down and raised his head to look into Li Dao's eyes. He said seriously, "Please accept me as your disciple and pass on my Sword Truth to me!"

Li Dao started to ponder. Taking Bai Tong as his disciple was nothing, but why did he want to take him as his disciple? It wasn't good for him either. Someone like Li Jun wouldn't do something that would cost him his effort.

"Give me a reason to accept you as my disciple. If you can move me, I will accept you as my disciple. Otherwise, you should leave." Li Dao waved his hand. He believed that there was nothing that could move Bai Tong.