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Chapter 314: Shuiyun’s arrival

Inherited by: Wen Mo

[Update time] 2012-10-29 21:42:10

[Number of words] 3072

"This..." Yang Hua showed a look of embarrassment on his face. It is not easy to cultivate spiritual swords, but there are endless spiritual swords with cultivation qualifications, and the stocks of all forces are very small. After thinking for a long time, Yang Hua gritted his teeth and said: "Mo

Brother, I can only take out three handles, one is a first-level mid-grade, and two are a first-order low-grade.

Zuo Qisheng interjected: "I can also take out two handles, one with a middle grade, and one with a low grade."

"I can take out four first-order low-grade spiritual swords." It was the late-stage female spirit splash named Geng Jie who had just stabilized her injuries.

Mo Wen had been paying attention to the expressions of the three of them, and quickly concluded that spiritual swords were much more precious here than on the mainland, otherwise he would not have taken out a few first-level, middle- and low-grade spiritual swords and cut them like flesh. He pondered for a moment, and from

Three bottles of elixirs were taken out of the sword pouch.

"This is the second-level middle-grade spiritual elixir Tiangang Dan. It can cultivate the reef and speed up the cultivation of the reef realm spirit splash. I will give it to the three of you as a reward."

There was a trace of wonder in the eyes of Yang Hua and the others. Zuo Qisheng was quick and opened the medicine bottle, and a pure and rich medicinal fragrance containing the essence of vegetation hit his nostrils.

"This is a pure elixir!" Zuo Qisheng was so shocked that he almost threw the medicine bottle in his hand.

Yang Hua and Geng Jie were also shocked. They opened the jade bottle and took a deep breath. Their faces could not help but show intoxication.

"It's been a long time since I've smelled such a pure elixir. I remember seeing it once forty years ago in the Yi Market on Shuiyun Island." Geng Jie looked confused and sighed faintly.

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering why the three of them reacted so much when they saw these ordinary bottles of second-level middle-grade elixirs, and what did pure spiritual elixirs mean?

Mo Wen did not ask rashly. Soon, the three of them took the spiritual swords they had promised and handed them to Mo Wen.

Mo Wen took these spiritual swords away and returned to his residence.

After the three Late Reef Spirit Splashes waited for Mo Wen to leave, their faces changed into calm and calm expressions.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go."

In a large hall shrouded in layers of forbidden formations, Yang Hua and the other three took their seats.

"Brother Zuo, what do you think of this man?" Yang Hua looked at Zuo Qisheng.

Zuo Qisheng pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Brother, does he know the past origins of our Gumeng Island?"

"Of course I know this. Ancient Meng Island was formerly called Menghua Island. It was one of the ten third-level spiritual islands in the Yanxing Island Group. It was only because of a huge earthquake 1,500 years ago that most of the land base sank and became a

It is a second-level spiritual island, so it was renamed Gumeng Island, which means the former glory of this island." Yang Hua said calmly.

Zuo Qisheng said solemnly: "Before this island sank, there was a long-distance teleportation gate left from ancient times. It is said that it can be traced back to the founding era of our Ancient Spirit Sword Domain three thousand years ago. Isn't it possible that Brother Yang has not heard of it?

Pass?"

Yang Hua raised his eyebrows, took a deep look at Zuo Qisheng, glanced away and said calmly: "Brother Zuo, is he suspicious of this Mo Wen's identity?"

Zuo Qisheng rolled his eyes: "Brother Yang, don't you doubt it? Everyone saw the teleportation light just now, and it came from the sea. It used to be the sunken area in the center of Gumeng Island, that

The teleportation collar is also there."

"What do the two eldest brothers mean...that Mo Wen is from the inland?" Geng Jie said in surprise. She was attacked by the Xuanshui Ironback Turtle on the battlefield and was seriously injured and fell into a coma. She didn't know what happened next until the battle.

He woke up only after it was over, stabilized his injuries, and hurried over.

"I didn't say that," Zuo Qisheng denied.

Yang Hua glanced at Geng Jie and said seriously: "Junior sister Geng, no matter where Brother Mo comes from, he is our honored guest and the benefactor of millions of residents in our seventeen cities on Gumeng Island. He is from within."

Whether it comes from the mainland or from other island chains, it has nothing to do with us."

Geng Jie's heart trembled. At this level, he is also a person with a clear mind. If they get involved in something like this that goes inland, there are only disadvantages and no benefits. They are completely unaware of it. Anyway, if the sky falls, someone will be able to bear it.

This is not the time when the Ancient Spirit Sword Territory was just established three thousand years ago and was incompatible with the inland. Three thousand years have passed and any deep-seated hatred will fade away after such a long time. Today, the spirits of the Ancient Spirit Sword Territory are all born and raised.

For Heng people, the mainland is even more distant to them, and the grievances and resentments of their ancestors are more like a distant legend to them. There is hatred and disgust, but it is not to the level of beating someone to death as soon as they meet.

Mo Wen didn't know that on the first day he appeared in Heng, someone had guessed his origin. At this moment, he was holding a low-grade water-moving first-level spiritual sword and carefully inserted Jiao into it.

A black mist-like spirit floated in the space of the spirit sword. Feeling Mo Wen's Jiao approaching, it was like a frightened little rabbit shrinking into the depths of the space. Mo Wen's Jiao did not catch up, far away

Observing from a distance, when he saw this group of spirit bodies at the spiritual level, he knew that some of his previous guesses were completely correct♀ It was the real intermediary, the spirit, the spirit that was truly born from the spirit sword.

The soul born of obsession, although it is still very weak and does not even have a basic body, its pure and pure spiritual power cannot be compared to the medium transformed by the demon soul.

Mo Wen then took out the other first-level spirit swords and sensed the contents inside the swords one by one. When the last spirit sword was put down, Mo Wen opened his eyes and gently stroked the spirit sword scarf: "So this is mine.

Destination, no wonder I always feel out of place in the Sword Continent, no wonder I can’t find many residual spirits that can be absorbed there. It turns out that those are the spiritual swords that the demon spirits have stolen..."

The second day.

"Brother Mo, the reinforcements from Shuiyun Island have arrived, and they want to see Brother Mo."

While Mo Wen was still thinking about the future path, Yang Hua's voice came from outside.

Mo Wen withdrew his mind. He thought a lot that night and roughly figured out what he needed to do in the future. This was also the first time he had made such a clear plan for his future.

"Let's go." Mo Wen appeared in front of Yang Hua with a relaxed look.

Yang Hua glanced at Mo Wen strangely. He was still the same person, but the feeling he gave him was very different from yesterday. Instead of the indifference and deepness of yesterday, there was a trace of youthful vigor. This sharp contrast made him feel

People almost think it is an illusion.

"Brother Mo, the envoys of the Sect are arrogant and arrogant, and it is inevitable that their words will be a little unkind, so please be patient and don't argue with them."

When approaching the meeting hall of the city lord's palace, Yang Hua gave a warning. It was said to be a reminder, but more of a plea.

Mo Wen was in a good mood today. It could be said to be the most relaxing day after the incident at the villa. He smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

Yang Hua breathed a sigh of relief. As long as you don't conflict with them, we will send them away safely and everything will be fine.

In the meeting hall, Zuo Qisheng, Geng Qiu and more than a dozen reef-level island spirits were chatting with five unfamiliar reef-level spirits.

Five Reef Realm Spirit Splashes, one Reef Perfectionist, one Reef Late Stage, one Reef Intermediate Stage, and two Early Reef Stage Spirits, each raised their eyes above their heads and ignored the words of Zuo Qisheng, Geng Qiu and others.

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"Master Mo of Tianfeng Island has arrived!"

As a promise was sung outside the hall, Yang Hua and Mo Wen walked into the hall one after another, attracting the attention of nearly twenty people present.

"I've met Mo Jianyou."

"Master Mo, did you have a good rest last night?"

"Brother Mo seems to be more energetic today than yesterday, haha..."

Many reef realm spirits from Gu Meng Island greeted Mo Wen enthusiastically. ☆Hua said something bad in secret when he saw them. As expected, the faces of the five strange spirits turned dark. ◇ Qi Sheng and Geng Qiu looked through with helpless expressions.

, these five envoys of the Shangzong raised their eyes to the top of their heads one by one, as if they would lose their status if they said a word to these people, which made the dozens of island spirits who came to receive them all feel angry. When they saw Mo Wen

Come over and greet them warmly, sincerely trying to trouble these people.

"Humph, it turns out he is a child with a yellow mouth. Who is your master from Tianfeng Island?" the old man from the Reef Perfection Realm asked with a slight snort.

Mo Wen glanced at him and then looked at Yang Hua who was standing aside. Yang Hua's face showed embarrassment. These people really agreed with what he said. His first sentence was so rude.

The old man Jiao Yuanman was not polite for a reason. He had already heard that the beast war on Menghua Island ended when a young spirit-splashing monster mount was killed halfway. The only one who took action was that mount.

, rather than Mo Wen himself, which made people doubt Mo Wen's strength. After meeting Mo Wen, his incomprehensible cultivation became a deliberate cover-up, and the old man Jiao Yuanyuan concluded his guess that this person must be

The young master who ran away to play, that second-level super demon pet must have been given to him by the elders of the family for self-defense, so when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but feel a bit clinging to his elders.

If it was as he guessed, it would be understandable to sell him out based on his status and seniority, but this time he was facing Mo Wen. At this moment, Mo Wen looked as harmless as the big boy next door, but he was a genuine crocodile.

A peerless ferocious beast in sheepskin, with a murder case of an ancestor from the Sword Origin Realm on his hands! You really sold it to the wrong place.

"who is he?"

Mo Wen only glanced at the old man, then ignored him and asked Yang Hua.

Yang Hua secretly complained and said bravely: "This is the second elder of the inner sect of Shuiyun Island's Shuiyun Festival, He Boda."

"Senior He, this is the Tianfeng Island Mowen mentioned before."

He Boda is the second elder of the inner sect of Shuiyun Festival. Not to mention his cultivation level, his seniority is definitely extremely high. He is over 300 years old. It is not an exaggeration for Yang Hua to call him a senior.

"Boy, I'm asking who your master is?" He Boda snorted angrily.

Mo Wen glanced at him and said calmly: "My master's name is Guan Xinghai."

"Stargazing sea?" He Boda was startled, thought carefully and shook his head: "I've never heard of it."
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