Mo Wuxie's state of mind could not be calm for a long time.
He naturally knew what Huo Fenghuang said, and he also sensed it.
He was even more confused about the Cangyue Sword Technique. He vaguely felt that his father must have hidden a lot of things, and it must have a lot to do with the sword technique of the Ancient God Sword Pavilion.
It's just that the combination of these two swords makes it a little difficult for him to understand. Why is this happening? The two swordsmanships are simply a natural match, and it seems that they have reached a saturated state after countless exercises and insights.
There was confusion in his eyes. How could Xuanyuan Duoli be the same?
At this moment, two people suddenly appeared in the sky. Mo Wuxie looked over and saw that it was Xuanyuan Ren. There was another woman following Xuanyuan Ren, who was Xuanyuan Wanyi.
Suddenly, Mo Wuxie felt a pain in his heart. Seeing things brings emotions, he thought of Qu Yuan. Qu Yuan became Xuanyuan Wanyi under a strange combination of circumstances, which led to the current result.
Xuanyuan Wanyi looked at Mo Wuxie, and seemed to be thinking about something that was hard to figure out, and suddenly said: "Mo Wuxie, right?"
Mo Wuxie nodded in acquiescence, and Xuanyuan Wanyi continued in a friendly tone: "Follow me!"
Originally, the things that Mo Wuxie ignored appeared in his mind again. After his name was revealed when he entered the mountain, Xuanyuan Ren changed his attitude, and the woman's eyes had a complicated look. She secretly felt that the Mo family and the ancient gods
Jiange must have some connections, otherwise he wouldn't be treated like this.
He and Fire Phoenix followed Xuanyuan Wanyi and flew up the mountain, but after a while they flew into the clouds and arrived at Jiange.
The sword pavilion is not on the top of the mountain, but the mountain top is still above. The sword pavilion is located on the flat land standing next to the steep cliff.
The place is covered with white snow and covered with silver. The sword pavilion is over 100 meters high and built against the mountain. It is made of four 100-meter-long stones. It emits bursts of green light and stands out.
The gate of the Jiange is ten meters high and has many unique symbols on its surface, among which the crescent moon symbol is particularly numerous.
Moon Temple? Mo Wuxie couldn't help but smile. In his imagination, this sword pavilion should have a huge sword intent, but on the contrary, there was not even a trace of sword intent, only an aura belonging to the moon, deserted and lonely.
As Xuanyuan Wanyi entered the sword pavilion, she saw some people, to be precise, one man and two women. The two women were outstandingly beautiful, like young girls in the forest, with skin as white as snow, and were dressed in white robes. There was no deliberate dress or dress.
The jewelry exudes a cool nobility; the man is a middle-aged man with a square face, wearing yellow casual clothes. He looks a bit ordinary, but he always has the aura of a superior.
This man is Xuanyuan Tongtian, the master of the Modern Sword Pavilion, nicknamed Lang Fantian. The two women are his wives Chen Xi and Chen Meng. Mo Xie had already told Mo Wuxie about these three people. However, Mo Wuxie was a little confused.
Yes, this woman Chen Xi seems a bit familiar.
The interior space of the sword pavilion is also very grand, more than fifty meters high. It is unknown what is on the upper floor. There are white crystals on the four walls, which are releasing a white halo, illuminating the entire hall, like moonlight pouring down.
In this huge space, there was only one throne, and the man sat quietly on it, with two women standing on his left and right.
Xuanyuan Wanyi said respectfully: "Master, bring Mo Wuxie here!"
Xuanyuan Tongtian nodded, looked at Mo Wuxie, and asked, "Mo Wuxie, did you bring a token?"
Mo Wuxie had been watching with cold eyes, and now he understood that Xuanyuan Wanyi's identity was really strong in Jiange. No wonder others were so respectful to her. As for this token, he was a little surprised, and his father didn't say anything about it.
"Senior, I don't know what the token is, please forgive me!"
Xuanyuan Tongtian thought for a moment and asked, "Mo Xie didn't tell you?"
Mo Wuxie shook his head. Xuanyuan Tongtian sighed and said, "It seems that the Mo family still can't untie this knot!"
Mo Wuxie was really confused. He was playing a riddle. "Senior, please explain clearly. I really don't understand!"
Xuanyuan Tongtian stood up, looked at Mo Wuxie for a while, shook his head again and said, "Since Mo Xie didn't tell you, I don't want to tell you either. Tell me, why are you here today?"
Mo Wuxie cupped his fists and said, "Senior, I have two things to do today. First, I want to meet Qing He; second, I want to borrow the Ten Thousand Years Wen Yu from the Jiange Pavilion!"
His tone was very firm, these two things must be achieved.
"Qinghe?" Xuanyuan Tongtian was confused for a moment, then suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "You are talking about Xuanyuan Qinghe, right? She is practicing in seclusion now and cannot see guests." The man did not mention Wannian Wenyu.
Mo Wuxie's heart was as clear as a mirror, and he naturally understood the changes in Xuanyuan Tongtian's heart, and said: "Qinghe and I were childhood sweethearts. I don't understand why Qinghe was taken away with Jiange's identity!"
Xuanyuan Tongtian suddenly laughed, smiling very happily, and said: "Qinghe, she is my daughter, why can't I take her home?"
Mo Wuxie looked surprised. What he didn't expect was that the result would be like this. With his identity as the master of Jiange Pavilion, he naturally didn't need to lie.
He felt very uncomfortable. His father really kept a lot of things from him. He could tell that his father knew Qinghe's identity and even lied to him about picking it up. It seemed that there was a big hidden secret in it.
With a fatherly smile on his face, Xuanyuan Tongtian continued: "You will understand in the future. If you want to see Qinghe, you can only wait until she comes out of seclusion. As for the matter of Wannian Wenyu, this is my sword pavilion's thing. I
I can’t lend it to you now! Unless you can come up with a token!”
He was really confused and said bluntly: "What exactly is this token? What does it represent?"
Xuanyuan Tongtian was surprised and said: "You really don't know?" Mo Wuxie nodded, he frowned again and said: "It seems that the Mo family still has a lot of misunderstandings about us. I hope that in your lifetime
Let’s resolve it. You can go back and ask Mo Xie for this token!”
Mo Wuxie knew very well that without this token, he would never get the Ten Thousand Years Warm Jade. However, he had no choice at this time. Jiange was different from the Zhan Tan tribe and also different from the Zixuan Sect. If he wanted to steal things here, there was no way.
possible.
Xuanyuan Wanyi was very puzzled. He knew the master very well. Today, the master talked a lot. He rarely talked, and his tone seemed to be a different person. She was guessing why the master had changed gender.
In the end, Mo Wuxie could only raise the Huantian Spirit Jade in his hand and said: "Although I don't have a token, I have another piece of Huantian Spirit Jade from Jiange. If I exchange the Huantian Spirit Jade for the Ten Thousand Years Warm Jade, no matter what
Do you know what your Majesty thinks?"
The appearance of Huantian Lingyu made everyone's eyes immediately turn.
They all looked shocked.
Mo Wuxie flipped his wrist, and the Huantian Lingyu was sent back to the God's Tomb again. The reason why he dared to take it out was because he believed that as the master of the Jiange Pavilion, he would not bother to rob him. And he also saw that
It can be concluded that until now, the master of the pavilion has no ill intentions towards him. On the contrary, there is a kind emotion contained in him.
He continued: "The Huantian Spiritual Jade, I think the Pavilion Master and the two ladies are all familiar with it. This is the key to the Huantian Spiritual Realm. Without this piece of mine, there will be no chance of opening the Huantian Spiritual Realm!"
Xuanyuan Tongtian's expression finally changed slightly. In fact, what he didn't understand was why the Magic Sky Spirit Jade suddenly disappeared into Mo Wuxie's hands. He couldn't even detect it based on his cultivation. This was too shocking. He said: "
Could this be Qingfeng Pavilion's Huantian Spirit Jade? It seems that if Qingfeng Pavilion is bleeding money this time, it must get my Ten Thousand Years Warm Jade! No wonder, no wonder Mo Xie didn't tell you what the token is, so there is this!"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said: "This piece does not belong to Qingfeng Pavilion, but I saved the Four Plum Blossom Friends and they gave it to me for safekeeping when they died!"