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Chapter 122 Enlightenment: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

Mo Wuxie's generosity, indignation, and willingness to come forward naturally made Gao Lei overjoyed. The survival of his tribe was guaranteed, and he naturally worshiped Mo Wuxie as a god of war.

In the Gaotu tribe's meeting hall, Mo Wuxie and Qu Yuan had arranged to rest. At this time, only a group of old men were left.

"Clan leader, is Mo Wuxie's benefactor reliable?" an old man asked worriedly.

Gao Lei said helplessly: "Do we still have the right to choose? We can only rely on our benefactor to really help us!"

Another old man looked at Gao Tai and asked, "Can't the Frey tribe help us?"

Gao Tai sighed, seemingly filled with a lot of wisdom, and said helplessly: "For some reason, grandpa is also in trouble, and he can't get away at all. It seems that something big happened in our Jiezhou."

Gao Lei let out a long sigh and said: "I hope we can survive this crisis, and we have to leave everything to our nobles!"

The Gaotu people are very poor, all buildings are made of earth and stone, and there are not many vacant houses in the city.

Gao Tai originally thought that Mo Wuxie and Qu Yuan were husband and wife, so he arranged for them to stay in the VIP room of the Gao Tu tribe.

This actually made Qu Yuan blush with embarrassment, and her heart felt even sweeter and at a loss.

Originally, Mo Wuxie wanted two rooms, but seeing Gao Tai's demeanor and thinking about the poverty here, there probably weren't any spare rooms for them.

So the two of them made do with each other and lived in the same room.

This room might be regarded as a high-end VIP room in the eyes of the Gaotu people, but in the eyes of Mo Wuxie and Qu Yuan, it was very funny.

The room was entirely built with square stones, the floor was made of blue bricks, and there were only simple furnishings, a table, a kang, and two thin quilts placed on the kang.

There was a teapot on the table. Mo Wuxie poured a glass of water and handed it to Qu Yuan, joking: "I didn't expect our bridal chamber would be here, haha!"

In fact, he had a lot of bad thoughts, especially about things between men and women, and it was like having a worm in his head. However, he was like a born actor, hiding it perfectly, even Qu Yuan didn't notice it.

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Qu Yuan sat at the table, her head lowered, not daring to look at Mo Wuxie, and said shyly: "You are the only one who talks nonsense. If you want to be my husband, you have to pass a lot of tests!"

Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "What I lack the most is a test. I will prove to your people that I am your perfect partner!"

Qu Yuan nodded, her face blushing even more.

It seems that people who are in love will short-circuit their brains, and even the smartest people will become stupid. This is the case for Qu Yuan!

Although Mo Wuxie had evil thoughts in his mind, he still understood the situation clearly and knew that everything should be done in a moderate manner.

He said: "It will definitely be uncomfortable to sleep here. Why don't we practice together?"

Qu Yuan said yes, and Mo Wuxie put his arms around her slim waist, gave her a tight squeeze, and disappeared into the 'VIP Room' with a sweet cry.

On the first floor of the God's Tomb, the time has not yet come and the spiritual energy has not returned yet.

Mo Wuxie reluctantly let go of her body. The ultimate water-like softness made him a little distracted.

Qu Yuan was very shy. In order to divert the sensitive topic, she said: "The aura here has not been restored yet!"

Mo Wuxie naturally knew that she had not recovered, and knew that she was just saying it to stop being embarrassed, so he said: "No hurry, we can wait! Now, I need to study the third section of our family's swordsmanship. You can give it to me while you are here."

Can I give you some advice?"

When it comes to cultivation, Qu Yuan's wisdom seems to have returned, and she has regained her former noble temperament, saying: "Aren't you afraid that I will learn it? You know, the secret skills of swordsmanship are treasures of each family that are not passed down to others!"

Mo Wuxie shook his head and said, "Sooner or later you will be my wife, so what's the big deal if I let you know!"

Qu Yuan's newly recovered wisdom was once again disturbed by his wife's name, and she said: "I will practice sword practice with you!"

Mo Wuxie took out the third section of the Waning Moon Sword Technique.

The third stage of Zangyue Sword Technique is very different from the first two stages.

There are no sword moves, no illustrations, only one sentence: the sword comes from the heart, the sword is me, I am the sword, the man and the sword are one; the way of the sword is natural, turning the world upside down!

Mo Wuxie fell into deep thought.

The integration of man and sword is already the highest state of swordsmanship. The sword is born from the heart, which obviously means that the sword has been separated from the sword moves. If there is no move, there is a move. The way of swordsmanship is natural, which obviously makes the heart feel natural.

Let the sword be everywhere and achieve the purpose of the world of swordsmanship.

He can interpret the profound meaning of the final, but it is too difficult to practice this kind of swordsmanship.

The memories pulled him back to the battle in Danchen Pavilion.

Mo Yan's lingering dream, Mo Xie's return of ten thousand swords to the clan...

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something. He stood in the tomb of the god, and his figure seemed a little blurry.

Qu Yuan, who was in front of her, suddenly looked confused, and she actually felt like Mo Wuxie was about to disappear. This feeling was too weird for a master of Emperor Wu's cultivation, but it still existed.

She looked thoughtful, and the surprise in her eyes gradually became more intense.

A sword energy suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wuxie. This sword energy was like a real long sword. As soon as the sword energy came out, the tip of the sword faced him, slowly and silently rotating around him.

Not long after, another sword energy suddenly appeared and joined the rotating ranks.

After a while, eight sword energies surrounded him. As if he had a special attraction, the eight swords rotated orderly and silently.

Suddenly, Mo Wuxie's temperament changed.

His whole person, from illusion to reality, suddenly stood like a sword standing in the sky and earth, full of supreme domineering and murderous aura.

Silver light danced in his eyes, and he shouted softly: Ten thousand swords return to the clan!

The eight swords were originally rotating at a constant speed, but suddenly accelerated, forming an aperture, and he was in the center of the aperture.

As soon as he pointed out, the eight swords were shot out in an orderly manner. One sword was connected to the tail of the previous sword and continuously bombarded the stone wall of the stone chamber!

boom--

The eight swords made eight booming sounds, but because the swords were as fast as the speed of light, they were so fast that people mistakenly thought that only one explosion occurred.

The entire stone chamber seemed to be trembling, making a low mournful sound!

Mo Wuxie's eyes were full of excitement, and he was breathing heavily in his chest.

Wan Jian's return to the sect had exhausted all his profound energy, and the power that exploded made him happy. It could seriously injure Emperor Wu!

He realized that Ten Thousand Swords had returned to the sect, and he also had a clear understanding of Can Meng.

Wan Jian Guizong is only a single attack swordsmanship. If all the sword energy of Wan Jian Guizong is dispersed and released indiscriminately, it will be Can Meng.

Can Meng is a group attack, Wan Jian Guizong is a single attack!

However, his cultivation level was completely unable to support Wan Jian Gui Zong's all-out explosion. He had an intuition that the lowest cultivation level that could support Wan Jian Gui Zong was Emperor Wu, and the reason why he could realize it and use it was because of the confusion.

The magic of Yuan Gong. If he wants to reach the realm of his father, he must reach the level of the God of Martial Arts in order to turn the endless sword energy into an unstoppable force!

His thoughts gradually became clearer, and his original temperament changed accordingly.

Originally, he was just a person with an elegant temperament and an evil feeling. At this time, his whole person exuded a strong sword intention. It seemed that he was a sword, full of unparalleled domineering power.

Qu Yuan looked at him stupidly. She could feel that if a sword flew towards her just now, she would definitely be injured. What kind of swordsmanship is this? It was completely beyond her knowledge. Originally, she felt that the family's

The swordsmanship has reached its peak. At this time, after Mo Wuxie released the sword, she felt like she was sitting back and watching the sky.


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