There are currently three interesting conversations about "when" in the spiritual world.
The first is to talk about when the nine-story pagoda in Lingyin Temple will collapse.
The second is to talk about when the resentment of the 100,000 souls of Fengdu Ghost City will be completely dissipated.
The third is to talk about when the great disciple accepted by the head of the Taoist sect who is the most famous in the world will be willing to practice.
Su Mo has always kept a low profile, even within the Dao Sect, but as a world-famous True Immortal of the Upper Three Realms, Li Moran naturally knows this story well even if his previous words were a bit disdainful.
A mortal person who could only read couldn't attract her attention, but the sect behind him could, so she stood up to show respect.
Su Mo nodded slightly in return.
Facing a practitioner who was one of the best in the world and was very moody, Su Mo's expression remained very calm, without any disturbance.
According to common rules, regardless of his cultivation or age, he is naturally a junior. This behavior seems a bit inappropriate.
This is not the case.
Because he has a more important identity, that is, he is the largest senior brother of the Daozong generation.
Since Dao Zong's leader, Dao Yanzhenren, took over, he changed the Dao Zong's edicts and proclaimed himself the first generation. The seniority of Dao Zong's senior brother is enough to scare people to death.
Even Li Moran had to accept the title of "girl" from the other party.
"I heard that when you first came out of the Dao Sect alone, you set foot in the Nine Holy Lands, the Five Continents and the Four Seas, and even the Demon Realm and Demon Realm."
Li Moran took the initiative and asked, "Have you ever taken it seriously?"
Su Mo thought for a while and replied: "I have probably traveled all the journeys I expected."
The tall woman was silent for a while, and asked with a joking tone: "You dare to travel to so many places with a mortal body. Are you a saint of the three religions who conceals the secret of heaven and reincarnation, and now you have no choice but to seal your cultivation, or are you deliberately concealing your strength?
Do you want to wait until the Academy Ranking List is announced and then become a blockbuster? Or, do you want both?"
She has been to these two places before, so she is very aware of the dangers contained therein.
Not to mention the countless murderous formations of those great cultivators of heaven and earth, the overwhelming barbaric energy between the deserts of heaven and earth is a natural barrier.
Under the upper three realms, no one can stop you.
The gentle man who looked a little tired of the world smiled slightly and was noncommittal, as if he didn't even need to answer.
Many people have guessed this, and many people have asked this question while traveling.
He answered, but others didn't believe him, so he didn't waste any more time.
Why don't you want to practice? Of course you don't want to.
Why don't you want to? Because of a certain reason.
This reason is actually very cliché, and even a bit childish when stated. It is so childish that even a calm person like Su Mo cannot express it.
The young man in a white shirt as white as snow raised his head, ignoring the female sword fairy and looking at the fox demon imprisoned on a high platform in mid-air.
Su Mo said: "This is not good."
Li Moran followed his line of sight, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "They are just remnants of the demon clan. When will the people of the Dao Sect show mercy to the demon clan?"
"I overheard a few words when I came here earlier, and I thought they were a bit hurtful."
The young man spoke calmly and asked: "Your cultivation and character have clearly reached the realm of enlightenment, why are you so difficult with them? If it's just to vent your anger..."
"Yan Yunyu is my son."
Li Moran interrupted him, looking indifferent and said: "Is this reason enough?"
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The words have not yet fallen.
Everyone in the venue had expressions of astonishment, and then they thought of the scene where the female sword fairy cut the lost Yan Nantian in half with her sword when she first entered the city gate, and they couldn't help but feel terrified in their hearts.
"madman!"
Everyone said silently in their hearts.
Su Mo was stunned for a moment and seemed a little surprised.
On the spiritual wasteland, the reproduction of one path of swords in the world is slightly behind compared to other paths.
The female swordsman Li Moran can almost represent the ultimate in swordsmanship today.
What's more important is that although she has lived for hundreds of years, she is still considered young in the world of spiritual practice. She will definitely achieve greater achievements in the future.
The result was that such an outstanding woman had a son quietly, and more importantly, she was directly killed.
The heads of the four major families in the city were heartbroken, and the glimmer of hope they had just now completely disappeared.
Yang Pan'er's face suddenly became pitiful, thinking that it was all over.
How much hatred would it be for an old woman who even dared to chop her own husband? Would she be more cruel than those green bamboo leaves in the fields when she was a child?
Su Mo thought for a moment and said, "Even if this is the case, if you want revenge, you should go to my junior brother."
Li Moran raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Daozong will give in?"
Su Mo's expression remained unchanged and he said softly: "Whether you give in or not, it's already been done."
The tall woman narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "I don't understand this."
Su Mo shook his head and laughed: "This is a bit boring."
...
It was noon, and the sun was blazing in the sky.
Li Moran's expression suddenly became uncertain, and he asked: "Why did you come here this time?"
The young man looked calm and said slowly: "The Dao Sect has a thousand disciples, but there are not many in the spiritual wilderness. Most of them are children who have not yet grown up, so in this way, they will be more protective of their shortcomings."
The female sword fairy remained silent.
Su Mo continued: "And our Yuansheng Temple has even fewer people. After Master went into seclusion, I only have one junior brother and one junior sister, so if something goes wrong there must be someone to talk to. This is the Taoist sect's usual rule.
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The atmosphere was a bit solemn.
The storm was about to come, and the surrounding air became slightly restless.
The tall woman didn't show any emotion in her eyes, but her hands began to be clasped behind her back, and her already upright figure invisibly grew taller.
She asked: "So?"
"A few days ago, you stabbed my junior brother three times at Broken Blade Mountain."
Su Mo looked calm and said, "I will only give you one sword in return."
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Su Mo patted the dust on his shoulders, then took off the strip bag he was carrying on his back and held it in his hand.
Li Moran understood the meaning of this sentence and fell silent.
After a moment, she said decisively: "The grudge between Shen Yu and I ends here. He killed Yan Yunyu. I returned his three swords to him. It's settled whether we live or die. How about that?"
In Li Moran's view, she had lowered her attitude to the lowest level and even gave her enough face.
But the other party's reaction was beyond her expectation.
"certainly."
Su Mo shook his head without hesitation, "No."
When the female sword fairy saw this scene, her eyes turned completely cold, and the black and white in her pupils became more and more distinct.
What she was afraid of was Daozong, the four palace masters of Daozong who had set foot in the fairyland, but never the guy in front of her.
"Junior brother killed Yan Yunyu, you returned him three swords, life or death is up to you, I don't care."
"But later you knew that he was a member of the Dao Sect and still sent people to hunt him down. You treated our Dao Sect as if it were nothing. This is unreasonable."
"Finally, Yang Liu, the daughter of the Yang family, is now my junior sister. I cannot ignore the affairs of the Yang family."
Su Mo finished speaking calmly word for word.
In the cloudless sky, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, but there was a wisp of clouds floating above the mansion.
The tall woman twitched her lips, as if she had finally lost her patience, and her eyes were filled with disdain and mockery.
No matter what background and backing the other party has, after all, a mortal is not even an ant in her eyes, so what can he do?
The corners of Li Moran's mouth curled up slightly, and he said indifferently: "Let me see what you are capable of."
Su Mo slowly untied the cloth bag in his right hand.
Then a sword appeared inside.
The blade of the sword is extremely long, and its entire body is like ink, with a faint red light.
Everyone in the room looked at this ordinary long sword, but no one could see its origin.
Li Moran frowned slightly.
"You were previously curious about how I traveled to the Southern Barbarian Demonic Realm and the Northern Demonic Realm. I will tell you now."
Su Mo placed the two fingers of his right hand on the center of the sword body and spoke lightly with his lips.