Volume 1: Sacrifice the Sword with Your Body: The Awakening of Promise
As the mysterious man left, the strong pressure on the two of them slowly receded like a tide.
Jian Ren was relieved immediately, but his face turned pale, and a stream of blood gushed out of his throat, but he swallowed it back.
At this moment, he clenched his fists tightly, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.
Just now, he felt the invasion of death. Facing this person, his cultivation was not only useless, but the strong man in the holy realm made him unable to resist at all.
That kind of power is indescribable.
If you want to take revenge but don't become a saint, it's not easy.
"Go back to Jianmen!"
For a long time, Jian Ren's face became solemn, and then he said something to Yu Mu who was still dazed.
At the moment, he knew that he shouldn't stay here for a long time. Although he didn't know why that person suddenly left, he had just saved a small life. If he didn't leave now, he would wait longer. Besides, who knew whether that person would go again?
And return.
After saying this, he didn't wait for Yu Mu's reply, turned into a stream of light, and hurriedly flew in the direction of Jianmen.
When Yu Mu came back to his senses, his face showed a hint of fear, but he didn't think much about it and hurriedly followed the former's footsteps and left together.
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Somewhere in the void, a sword light flashed, and a figure walked out of it.
Flying in the air, Ye Shengge put his hands in his trouser pockets with a calm expression on his face.
After looking in a certain direction, he muttered to himself in a rather disdainful tone: "Seventh generation sect master? But still, you dare to claim that you are the same as Mo Tiankuo. It's not even a hair's breadth. I'll count your fate, old boy."
Da, if it weren't for the laws that restrain me, I would really want to kill you."
This was the first time in history that he had a strong desire to kill. After practicing for ten years, his hands are still clean and not stained with blood.
At that moment before, for someone, he overcame the entanglement deep in his heart and abandoned his old ideas. However, when he just wanted to take action, he was still not allowed by the laws of heaven and earth.
"It seems that this old boy is destined to survive for a while, so the future will depend on you, little brother."
Ye Shengge shrugged helplessly, then looked up to the sky and sighed: "I don't know if I am too forward-thinking in doing things, and I don't know if leaving this disaster behind will cause even greater sins in the future."
Although he possesses the unique art of Dunjia, he has not been able to calculate things further back in time.
What's more, this technique has always been against the laws of nature. Once it is used to change the trajectory of history, the law will become even more intolerable to his existence, especially when it involves various things about Mo Yi.
"I will have to use less arithmetic from now on. This thing is staring at me so hard that I can't guard against it."
As the saying goes, one thing is better than another, and one mountain is higher than the other. Even if he has the power of the two saints, it is difficult to compete with the world.
For a moment, he no longer thought about it, turned around and flew towards his tavern.
Now he has already arranged the things that should be arranged, and everything can only be done according to human wishes and left to fate.
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Mo Yi, who was far away in the lower district, naturally didn't know what happened in the upper area. At this moment, he was completely lost in thought.
After chatting with Yun Canghai, he now knew all the things that happened while he was sleeping.
The sin of pride?
Royal reward order, Jianmen wanted order.
Jian Ren, Jian Ren, when things get to this point, you bastard really needs to be killed cleanly.
Looking at the portrait and notice in his hand, Mo Yi felt as cold as ice deep in his heart. He never thought that he would become the most wanted criminal of the two major forces for thousands of years.
In my impression, he and the people in the empire have always been on good terms with each other, and there is no dispute between them. I don't know why these guys are so crazy that they insist on colluding with Jian Ren to cause trouble for him.
And he was convicted by the empire of the biggest crime of arrogance, but that was all. The bounty was as high as 190 million.
Thinking of this, Mo Yi couldn't help but laugh at himself. He never thought that his head would become so valuable one day.
But after looking at the characters in the portrait, Mo Yi couldn't help but have a flash of ridicule on his face.
I don’t know which talented painter this painting was made by, but he was able to add so much to his appearance, and after embellishment, it became completely different from him.
Although a discerning person who is familiar with him may still be able to see some similarities in terms of appearance, this talented painter went to the extra step and actually processed his face to look like another person.
As a result, if the world wants to take the head from his neck, this portrait will undoubtedly greatly increase the difficulty for them.
Jian Ren is still a loser after all. He didn't even notice that there was something wrong with the portrait, but it was just okay.
Originally, he was still thinking that he would have to be careful when going out in the future, but he didn't expect that after seeing the portrait, he no longer had any need to worry.
Nowadays, even if this portrait is flying all over the sky, he can still walk swaggering on the street without having to worry about being attacked by unknown enemies.
Unless you meet someone who is familiar with him, otherwise...
Afterwards, when he remembered that the Jianmen Sect had undergone tremendous changes, that Jian Ren had become the seventh-generation sect master, and that his father had died, Mo Yi's face couldn't help but become complicated, and the portrait in his hand was also changed by his...
My heart was squeezed into a ball of excitement.
"What do you think about your father?"
Seeing that Mo Yi had a sad look on his face, Yun Canghai felt distressed but couldn't help but ask.
"I don't believe he will die like this. My father will never lose to Seven Kills."
Although Mo Yi's voice was a bit deeper, there was an undoubted meaning in his words.
After all, the news came from Jian Ren. Whether it is true or false is not yet known.
As long as he didn't see the body, Mo Yi would never believe that his father had died.
Although he was a bit deceiving himself, in his heart, Mo Tiankuo had always been invincible and invincible.
Although his father's cultivation level is not that of a Saint Realm expert, his strength is far superior to that of a Saint Realm expert.
Although the Seven Kills of the Demon Emperor is known as the strongest holy realm, Mo Yi believes that his father will never lose against him, even if he cannot defeat him and wants to leave, there will be no problem.
As for why Mo Tiankuo became a silenced ruin, Mo Yi deeply thought that something must have happened to cause it.
"I have been secretly investigating the disappearance of your parents during this period. No matter how deep the water is, there will always be some clues. I believe that the news will be found out soon."
When Yun Canghai said this, he thought about it and then said: "In the next days, you just need to practice with peace of mind. The situation is serious now. Although the bounty portrait released by the empire is different from yours, this matter
You can't be careless, and it's still potentially dangerous for you to show your face in the world, so just leave everything to me.
But if you want to take revenge, don’t be in a hurry. After all, haste makes waste in everything, and you need to improve your cultivation step by step, so there is no need to rush.”
"I understand, it's all Grandpa Yun's fault."
After thinking deeply for a while, Mo Yi nodded and said solemnly.
In response, Yun Canghai stroked his long beard quite happily.
For a moment, Mo Yi thought, and a white light flashed on the ring finger of his right hand, and then a long sword appeared in his hand.
It is his sword "Qing Lian"!
Mo Yi reached out and touched the sword gently, as if he had thought of something. He then raised his head and asked Yun Canghai, "I need a scabbard. Is there a monster like the Ice-toothed Tiger in Grandpa Yun's lower area?"
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The so-called ice-toothed tiger is a ferocious tiger that is about six meters tall.
Generally, this kind of monster only lives in the icebergs and snow. In addition to being much taller than ordinary tigers, and also having a dark blue color, the rest of its appearance is nothing compared to ordinary tigers.
No difference was made.
Its whole body is surrounded by a cold air, and its attack moves also use ice to fight.
Usually, the most feared thing about the ice-toothed tiger is the two large, cold fangs at the corners of its mouth, as well as its sharp claws that seem capable of tearing through everything. It looks frightening from a distance.
An ordinary ice-toothed tiger has strength comparable to that of a swordsman, and the king of ice-toothed tigers has the strength of a swordsman. This is all because the king of ice-toothed tigers has developed spiritual intelligence, and at the same time, it will automatically form a body.
The demon core is neither big nor small, and this is the source of its whole body's power, just like the human Dantian.
What Mo Yi needs now is a piece of demon core, which can be given to the blacksmith to make a scabbard.
The scabbard made of the Demonic Core of the Ice-toothed Tiger is not only extremely hard, it can also suppress the violent energy in one's own long sword, making its edge converge within the scabbard.
"Speaking of which, you are lucky. There is an Ice-toothed Tiger King hidden deep in the snowy mountains behind our bamboo house."
After saying that, Yun Canghai glanced at Mo Yi inexplicably, and then said: "Do you need me to get it back for you?"
"Need not!"
Hearing this, Mo Yi stood up and said categorically: "A sword will only rust if it is not sharpened. Let me test how capable I am now."
The Ice-Toothed Tiger King himself possesses the strength of a swordsman, and now is the best target for him to use as a training weapon.
Now that he has started practicing again, Mo Yi's state of mind has changed a lot.
He used to be the son of the most powerful sect leader, and no matter what he wanted to do, someone would solve the problem for him. No matter how much trouble he caused, the title of being the son of the sect leader was enough for everyone to avoid him.
Its edge.
As a result, it also indirectly led to the fact that he himself did not grow much at all. This chapter has been completed!