"Is it expensive? It's just a sword." He said, walking quietly to the group of disciples lying in the grass.

"Okay, let's go quickly." Mo Qingyu, who was called a bad old man by Luo Yun, urged, cleverly looking away from Yujian Pavilion, his eyes seemed to be full of tears, so misty.

At this time, Mo Hun had pushed open the door of Yujian Pavilion, and the bright moonlight shone on the wall again. In an instant, the painting appeared on the white wall again. A young man in black, carrying a giant sword on his back, faintly

He looked at the ruins of the wall.

It was not until today that Mo Hun faintly understood the profound meaning of this painting. A prophecy from the past has now fully emerged in front of his eyes.

With great reverence, Mo Hun strode to the white wall where the giant sword was hung, and slowly stretched out his right hand. The sword suddenly started singing, buzzing...

After touching the hilt of the sword, the sword stopped chanting, and as the demonic breath poured in, a faint blood-red light began to slowly emerge.

‘Devil Sword——Stop the War’

Mo Hun took a closer look at this sword that resonated with the soul. It was shaped like a knife, with only one side having a blade, the other side being the back, and a narrow groove in the middle. There was a dark light pattern on the blade, and it was about four feet four in length.

inch, weighing about four kilograms and four taels. The whole thing is extremely elegant, has rigidity and softness, and can be bent freely. Holding it with both hands, the light of the sharp blade flashes frequently.

After Mo Hun looked at it, he murmured in a low voice: "If there is no beginning, there will be no end. Let us be the saviors of this catastrophe together."

Then he raised his sword with both hands, and suddenly there was a cold light in the room, and there was a faint hint of a shocking force. He slashed forward with all his strength, and a black sword light broke into the wall with the sound of cracking. The entire wall, in

After being still for a few breaths, it collapsed inside with a roar. In the darkroom, green brilliance spread out with a thick aura.

"Good sword." Luoyun patted the shoulder of the fearful sect leader, turned around and left with the sect leader and Jiang Cheng...

At this time, the little demon took the disciples who had woken up and came to the Sword Control Pavilion and said: "Go and put these spiritual stones into the storage magic weapon. We are about to start a journey that we have to start."

Tang Yan and others did not know the little demon. When they heard what the little demon said, they all looked inside the house. They saw Mo Hun carrying a giant sword on his back and walking out slowly. His long hair quickly reached his waist, dancing lightly in the wind.

Dressed in black, coupled with the quaint giant sword, it suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"Mo Hun!" Li Yun was the first to react, rushed forward, gave Mo Hun a big hug, and said, "You are indeed loyal and true to your word. You really escaped, haha."

At this time, the boy and the girl in white came forward one after another and saluted, "I've met Brother Mo." Their faces were full of elusive joy.

Tang Yan was stunned in place at this moment. A layer of mist floated in front of her eyes, making this moment that she had been looking forward to become hazy. She gently closed her lower lips and stopped talking, but her eyes were full of tears.

Adding a hint of joy.

"Senior sister, don't you remember junior brother?" Mo Hun looked at Tang Yan, who was stunned on the spot, and joked.

Tang Yan could no longer bear the intrusion of joy, and two streams of hot tears flowed down quietly. She had to quickly cover her mouth, fearing that crying would disrupt such a beautiful moment.

When the little demon saw this scene, he couldn't help but be confused in his heart, and shouted: "You, you, you, you, you, hurry up and install the spirit stones."

Li Yun looked into the room and saw that the bright room was full of spiritual stones, and they were... top-quality spiritual stones. He quickly rushed in, and other disciples also rushed in swarm.

The man in white and the woman in white looked at each other and went into the house.

The little demon looked at Mo Hun, then at Tang Yan, and said knowingly: "I'm going to move the spirit stones too." After saying that, he hurried away, and after entering the house, he still shouted: "Take all these away, from now on."

The sun is leaving, and the road is dangerous. If the spiritual power supply cannot keep up, let alone cultivation, it will be enough to feed the tiger."

At this moment, everyone was like hungry ghosts who had been hungry for a hundred years, frantically collecting large and small spiritual stones in their pockets.

"Brother Hun, it's really you." Tang Yan sobbed, walking forward with a light step, falling into Mo Hun's arms, and putting her hands on Mo Hun's shoulders.

Mo Hun was stunned by this sudden scene and said sarcastically: "If you have something to say, please say it and don't cry, okay?"

"I thought I would never see you again..."

"How could it be? Didn't I come back well?"

"Well, I will follow you wherever you go from now on, okay? You are not allowed to sneak away." Tang Yan retracted her hands, took a step back, and said coquettishly.

Mo Hun scratched his head in confusion and asked: "Senior sister, why are you so nice to me."

"Because I am your senior sister!" After saying this, Tang Yan strode into the room, leaving Mo Hun alone in a daze at the door.

Robbery in progress

The little demon was giving instructions very happily. When he saw Tang Yan joining the looting army, he turned to look out the door, trotted softly to Mo Hun with a evil smile on his face, and said mischievously: "Why did you see me?

That little girl is out of her mind. Do you need my help? I have aphrodisiac flowers, ecstasy flowers, and intoxicating plants here."

Mo Hun glared at the little demon with contempt and said, "Can you be more reserved..."

"What is reserved?" the little demon said, pointing to his shoulder: "You have ruined other people's clothes, and you still talk about being reserved..."

"I, I didn't mean it." Mo Hun touched his head and said with an apologetic smile.

"Okay, I won't pursue this matter anymore. Then tell me about your relationship with Xiao Nizi." Xiao Yao continued to ask, and picked a flower from the other shoulder. At first glance, it seemed to be very symmetrical.

"What little girl? She has a name, okay? Her name is Tang Yan. She is my senior sister."

"Is it over?" The little demon pricked up his ears to hear Mo Hun continue talking, but when Mo Hun stopped talking, he asked in surprise.

"It's over, otherwise what else do you want."

"Okay, forget me for not asking, you stingy guy."

"Mo Hun, boss, do you have any storage magic weapons? I'm full." Li Yun hurried out and shouted.

The little demon looked at the only half of the spiritual stone wall left in the room, and the demonic aura immediately covered it all. He immediately put it into his bag, and then threw out a few more green bricks that should not be put into the bag, "Okay.

"Let's get on the road quickly, everyone." Xiaoyao shouted to the stunned people.

"Go, where are you going?" Li Yun stared at the woman in front of him tremblingly, as if he had seen her before somewhere...

"Just follow me, are you going to save the world?" The little demon gave Li Yun an angry look, as if I would eat you if you don't go.

Mo Hun hurriedly explained: "The world is about to face a catastrophe. Yujian Peak has been destroyed by traitors. Let's go to the hinterland of Shennong and make long-term plans."

Although everyone was still a little confused, they touched the stored magic weapon slowly in their hands and decided to follow this young man. There will definitely be benefits in the future.

At this time, everyone had arrived outside the door, including Mo Hun, a total of thirteen people.

"There are many things. To make a long story short, you are all elite disciples of Yujian Peak. If you want to avenge Yujian Peak, just follow us. I guarantee that your cultivation will be greatly improved. If you are a ruthless and unjust person, let's just leave here.

." The little demon saw someone's eyes full of melancholy and said dissatisfied.

After saying that, it turned into a giant butterfly, swaying its powerful wings, as if it was about to fly, and then Mo Hun sat on it first, followed by Tang Yan, Li Yun, men and women in white, and five more people sat on it one after another.

The remaining three people looked at each other, and one of the men in Tsing Yi stepped across the path and said, "I still have relatives at home, so it's not advisable to travel far. I won't go." The two people behind him nodded gently.

The little demon carried everyone and flew down the mountain with all his strength without saying a word...

One night later, in a dense forest a hundred miles away from Yujian Peak, a giant blue butterfly carrying several people fell to the ground. The giant butterfly shone with blue light and transformed into a graceful woman. This was a little demon.

"This is the beginning of the journey to Shennong." The little demon said, looking at the vegetation and thorns in his eyes.

Everyone straightened their clothes, Mo Hun coughed lightly and walked to the side of the little demon, excitedly saying: "It feels so familiar, as if I have returned to the trial ground where I was originally.

"This journey is a hundred times more dangerous than the trial ground. The deeper you go, the more high-level monsters there will be. Anyone who can walk to the Holy Land of Shennong, haha, is either a god or a king."

"The king who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation." The man in white took a few steps forward, stood still, and said with cupped hands: "I am the sixth prince of the Central Plains, Bai Chun. I wonder if this female Taoist friend who seems familiar to me can reveal her name."

"We have met before. I even plotted against you. Just call me Xiaoqiao." After saying this, he looked at the woman in white among the crowd with deep meaning.

The woman in white seemed to have recalled the stunningly beautiful woman in front of her. She couldn't help but think of the embarrassing situation at that time. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "Princess of the Central Plains, Bai Xia."
Chapter completed!