I heard my father mention the realm of heaven before, but I didn’t pay much attention to it because he didn’t understand it at that time.
But now, it won't be long before his cultivation will reach a breakthrough. For masters, it would be a good thing to have a detailed understanding of future cultivation!
field!
This is another term that Mo Wuxie is interested in. Specifically, what is the field? He still has no clue because it is beyond his knowledge.
As for Qu Yuan's unexpected husband's accident, he didn't think too much about it.
His soul has long been perfectly integrated like Mo Wuxie's soul in this world. Even if he is him now, he is not him. In short, it is a very mysterious mixture. As for his thoughts, although he has been influenced by China, at this time,
It’s very clear. In this world, the number of women will directly determine the success of a man. The gorilla in Gongsun Quan is the best example of this.
It is obvious that he is no longer restricted by monogamy, but embraces as much as his heart has.
As long as Qu Yuan loves him and he has feelings for her, then Tianlong Pavilion will be the target of his war.
Just kidding, how can he allow others to get involved with his woman? Although there is a marriage contract, it is just a marriage contract. In the end, whoever lifts the veil will decide. Obviously, Qu Tong has no chance!
As for this matter, he already has a plan, and everything will have to wait until a few months later. When Qu Tong is defeated, it will be time for him to go to Tianlong Pavilion.
But now he has nothing to do. When he returns home, he just practices, practices!
This practice is just a kind of entertainment for him.
After three hours of training in the God's Tomb, he spent the day in Wanbao Pavilion besides practicing sword skills. His relationship with Qu Yuan was growing rapidly.
He observed the details and found that if Ling seemed to be interested in him, he would be jealous from time to time.
It's true that he likes Ruo Ling, but they are sisters, so it's hard to say for the time being.
Huangpu Jingyue has returned to the palace. As soon as she leaves, Gongsun Yingying will naturally leave too.
Observing Gongsun Yingying, he suddenly found that this life was a little flawed. It seemed that Gongsun Yingying took the fake engagement seriously and stopped mentioning when she would break off the engagement. Every time Mo Wuxie brought it up, she put Mo Wuxie out of control with just one word.
The evil was defeated. She said, OK, I will ask Uncle Mo how to undo this fake engagement.
Mo Wuxie was speechless and could only take one step at a time.
Today, an uninvited guest came to the Duke's Mansion.
A ray of blue light flew towards the Imperial Capital at an extremely fast speed, and after arriving at the Imperial Capital, it stopped over the Duke's Mansion.
This man was dressed in purple, with a cold gleam in his eagle eyes, carrying a giant sword on his back, and staring coldly down.
"Where is Moye!"
The roaring sound caused the entire Duke's Mansion to explode with rumbling noises. Many people with cultivation levels below King Wu fell to the ground bleeding with blood from their orifices, with fear in their eyes.
Mo Yan was covered in purple light, and after drawing an arc in the Duke's Palace, he flew in front of the person who came, and slashed out the long sword in his hand.
A waning moon composed of purple light roared out.
The visitor's expression changed drastically, he drew out the Giant Sword from behind, clenched it with both hands, and the Giant Sword suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and shouted: "Heavy as Mount Tai!"
At the same time, the blue light on the giant sword suddenly flowed, like ripples of water, and struck fiercely at the roaring waning moon!
With a roar, the giant sword struck the waning moon, making a sizzling sound, and then exploded. The giant sword was swung away, thrown backwards, traced a trajectory in the sky, fell to the Duke's Mansion, and inserted into the ground.
The owner of the giant sword retreated sharply back, exiting the airspace of the Duke's Palace. Then, under the pressure of Mo Yan's momentum, he was forced to land.
Wow!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and fell on the ground outside the Duke's Palace.
"Heavy as a mountain? I think it's as light as a feather, right? With your level of talent, you dare to cause trouble in my Duke's Mansion? Tell me your name!"
Of course, Mo Wuxie did not have Mo Yan's strength, but at this time, he came in front of the visitor and stared at him, thinking that this person came with such a big fanfare, could he have any deep hatred?
The visitor glanced at the purple light in the sky with fear, and then looked at Mo Wuxie. The proud and arrogant attitude before was immediately extinguished.
However, this person seemed to have thought of something. He straightened his waist, looked at Mo Wuxie coldly and arrogantly, and said: "I am Dongfang Hong, a foreign affairs disciple of the Zixuan Sect. Please quickly ask your Mo Xie to come out and surrender, and come back with me to investigate. I advise you.
Don't resist too much, otherwise, the city will be massacred!"
This guy's tone of voice was no longer as domineering and thick as before. It was obvious that he was seriously injured by Mo Yan's blow. Mo Wuxie didn't know whether his brain was damaged or whether he was broken or broken.
Why is it bad for him if he can't clearly see the situation in front of him? However, looking at him like that, he really deserves a beating.
"Dongfang is red, right? I'll make you Dongfang black! Oh, Dongfang must be mentally retarded!"
After saying that, Mo Wuxie stepped forward with his right foot and took the yin-yang step, and when Dongfanghong didn't know why, he suddenly attacked!
After all, Dongfang Hong had the strength of a martial saint. Although he was seriously injured, his eyesight was still there. Seeing Mo Wuxie's awe-inspiring righteousness and weird steps, his expression suddenly changed. It was already too late to retreat!
Mo Wuxie held Tai Chi with his left and right hands, tracing a circular trajectory, and his right hand was about to rest on Dongfang Hong's shoulder!
Dongfang Hong didn't seem to be very proficient in close combat. He turned to one side and pushed forward with his right hand, hoping to block Mo Wuxie's arm.
I have seen idiots, but I have never seen this guy so stupid. He dares to block, isn't he looking for death?
He was amused for a moment, and the speed of his right hand did not slow down but became three points faster. When it touched Dongfanghong's wrist, his arm suddenly slowed down for some reason. As Dongfanghong pushed out, his hand immediately followed.
Dongfang Hong's hand moves.
Dongfang Hong originally thought that Mo Wuxie's blow must be extremely powerful, but he didn't expect that the hand he pushed out was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any effort at all, and the other party's hand somehow got stuck.
He retracted his hand, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wuxie's mouth. He stepped out and exerted force on his right arm.
With a bang, Dongfang Hong felt a tightness in his chest. His chest had been hit by Mo Wuxie's shoulder. He flew out and hit the wall before lying on the ground. His heart felt tight, his eyes turned black, and he almost suffocated to death.
!
Mo Wuxie never showed mercy to his enemies, especially those who were arrogant.
He quickly approached, grabbed Dongfanghong on the ground, then steadied his head and turned his hands. Suddenly, Dongfanghong started spinning like a top.
Dongfang Hong was turned around by him, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and a sense of dizziness kept invading his head.
A whirlwind swirled around Mo Wuxie. To be precise, this whirlwind was brought about by Dongfang Hong's high-speed spinning body.
Suddenly, Mo Wuxie twisted his shoulders, exerted slight force on his palms, and used the force of rotation to violently throw Dongfang Hong out. Dongfanghong spun sadly and hit the wall again, but this time it hit the wall.
Weared.
He crashed into the Duke's Palace and got up from the ground. The rotation force was gone, but his body still moved in a rotating position, fell to the ground, then got up again, and fell again...
This scene was so funny. Moreover, it was a funny performance put on by a martial saint, which made some people in the Duke's palace arch their waists with laughter and shed tears of joy...