Mo Yiyi was confused for a moment, and then she came to her senses, leaving her speechless in the end.
Sure enough, a sword cultivator is a sword cultivator. Even if he ascends to immortality, he is still a sword cultivator!
Noila Mo said nothing, but the anger in her heart still lingered.
If you take Yitian Dao back to raise it, only your own Dao can do such a thing!
Although Mo Yiyi felt that her Tiandao's mind seemed to be trapped by the door, Dadao had already made a decision and she had no way to refute it, so she had to endure it in the end.
Okay, that's fine. Although the Dao thing is reckless, it's just a small way of heaven, and it won't cause any trouble even if you think about it.
After all, with Mo Yiyi's strength, it is no problem to do everything possible to kill a Tiandao!
After Mo Yiyi comforted herself in her heart for a while, she could only forget it.
Gui Jian and Gui Jue went to work on the sacrifice, but Mo Yiyi did not go, but took advantage of this moment to start sowing seeds all over the mountains and plains.
It's not that Mo Yiyi likes planting, but that the gap in the heavenly material and earthly treasures in the fairy world is too big now, so Mo Yiyi has developed the habit of sowing as much as possible.
Mo Yiyi was planting in the front, and the sword immortals from the Sword Sect were eating in the back.
She can tolerate it when her master eats it, but she can't bear it when other sword immortals eat it!
Mo Yiyi lifted all the sword immortals up, and the sword immortals who had food in their mouths did not resist. Mo Yiyi lifted herself up and even shook her.
"What do you want to do? Who allowed you to steal food? Did you pay for it?"
In response to Mo Yiyi's question, this group of swordsmen behaved very bachelorly.
"No money."
"No."
"How about I sell you my arms and legs."
The quick-thinking sword immortal said this, and the other sword immortals also reacted and nodded, saying that their chopped off arms and legs could be sold to Mo Yiyi, and what they wanted was wrong.
Just give them the treasure of materials and land!
Sword Immortals have always been strong-skinned, and ascending to the Immortal Realm is no exception.
Although they look very pitiful and embarrassed right now, in fact, in just a short time, almost an inch of new limbs have grown from their wounds. It is not long before their bodies will grow completely again.
!
When they were in the lower realm, these sword immortals never took their own bodies seriously, and serious injuries and near-deaths were commonplace.
After ascending to the fairy world and discovering that the body is just a container, the focus is still on the soul, and when the body is broken, it can be rebuilt, these sword cultivators who were already somewhat indifferent to life began to ignore the body even more!
Of course, as this fairy world becomes increasingly barren, sword cultivators who change their bodies more frequently no longer dare to be so unscrupulous.
After all, there are fewer and fewer resources available in the fairy world. Under such circumstances, strengthening the body has become a very difficult task.
If it weren't for these sword immortals who all have a hobby of collecting more or less, the sword immortals in this fairy world would be the first batch of immortals to be dragged to death by this fairy world.
Mo Yiyi lost her temper because of the shamelessness of these sword fairies. She lifted them up again and shook them. Finally, unable to do anything, another person gave them a basket of fruits.
Some sword fairies are very happy when they eat it, even if the fruit tastes very sour, they are still happy!
Without the sword fairies causing trouble, Mo Yiyi's planting became smoother.
If this batch of immortal plants wants to induce growth while ensuring the effectiveness of the medicine, it must be promoted step by step for at least three days. These sword immortals want to harvest the seedlings when they see them growing.
After dealing with these sword fairies, Mo Yiyi thought everything would be fine, but she didn't expect that not long after, many swords flew quickly from the horizon!
These are all sword immortals who come with swords. The gap between the two worlds is opened in the back mountain of Jian Sect. When Mo Yiyi planted the seed immortal, it triggered the immortal energy of heaven and earth. Such a big movement, if it were not for the sect of Jian Sect,
Not much left behind, they may come faster!
As soon as these sword fairies arrived, they rushed towards Mo Yiyi's little seedling. Mo Yiyi quickly wrapped them all up with Xianli silk, and then stuffed each of them with a fruit basket very smoothly.
After all the arriving Sword Sect disciples were stuffed into fruit baskets, Mo Yiyi belatedly realized what she had done!
Damn it, it worked so well!
The flying swords of the same style and the uniforms of the elder disciples of the Sword Sect reminded Mo Yiyi of the days in the lower world.
The Sword Immortals who came later were suddenly grabbed and stuffed into fruit baskets. They did not struggle. They had food in their arms. They ate more actively than anyone else. While eating these Sword Immortals, they glanced around, like
Preventing others from grabbing you, it's like eating from a bowl and looking into the pot, looking at the little seedlings that can be seen growing with the naked eye, without blinking!
After they ate several fruits in two or three mouthfuls, these sword immortals came back to their senses, and then looked curiously at their fellow sects whose arms and legs had been chopped off. The immortals were fellow disciples who had arrived earlier than them.
"What is going on? Who is she? Where did you find the long-term meal ticket?"
Mo Yiyi's ears twitched and she looked over with faint eyes, but none of the swordsmen, who always had strong nerves, noticed Mo Yiyi's gaze.
The sword immortals who had lost their hands and feet were also very proud of this. In a few words, they recounted what they had done before, then introduced Mo Yiyi, and finally told them how they sold the entire fairy world.
The person who said it was proud, and the people who listened didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was only after they heard that they had sold the fairy world that they asked the question in hindsight.
"It's sold. Do the other sects know about it?"
"Forehead……"
I'm afraid I don't know this.
Sword Immortals, you look at me and I look at you. Finally, there was a Sword Immortal in the Saint Realm who said very indifferently.
"It doesn't matter whether you know it or not. After all, Heavenly Dao has gone away. This world belongs to Heavenly Dao, and Heavenly Dao doesn't have any objections. What opinions can they have?"
Thinking about it this way, I felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so they should eat and drink as they should, and these sword fairies became happy again!
Mo Yiyi stroked her forehead helplessly. Facing these sword immortals, Mo Yiyi couldn't help but feel her head was big.
The Sword Immortals can't understand Mo Yiyi's troubles, but Mo Yiyi can understand the happiness of the Sword Immortals!
After a hearty meal, some low-level swordsmen immediately sat up cross-legged and meditated to practice. Those with higher levels were still eating, but their faces were filled with contented smiles. They didn't do much when they gathered together.
When I spoke, the clicking sounds formed a very rhythmic sound!
A total of three batches of immortal swordsmen came from the Sword Sect. Mo Yiyi counted them and found that there were only about five hundred people.
Mo Yiyi didn't see her master among these people, so she found her master who was still eating.
"Master, where is my master?"
"Oh, your master, he went to Kunlun."
"???"
Speaking of his son, Wu Yao couldn't help but sigh, and even the fruit in his mouth no longer tasted good.
"Your master is a stubborn person. When I asked him to learn something else, he refused to listen. He insisted on becoming a swordsman! No matter what I said, he just refused to listen. He was stubborn! He is stuck in the state of transformation into a god.
After thousands of years of life and death, Mi Yao finally found me and took your master to Kunlun to learn the talismans. In the end, your master used the talismans to enter the Tao and make great progress."
Wu Yao couldn't help but sigh when he mentioned this. His son refused to listen to him, as if he could harm him. In the end, his mother forced him to learn the talisman, so that his life and life were not wasted.
talent.
Kaba kaba ate another piece of fruit, Wu Yao couldn't hide his emotion in his voice.
"Your master is extremely talented in the field of talismans, even better than Mi Yao. Your master ascended just a hundred years after I ascended. As soon as I came out of the Immortal Transformation Pond, your master showed up!"
Wu Yao became particularly angry when he mentioned this, and the movement of eating fruits became much louder.
"I told him to learn something else at the beginning. Hum, it's better now. It smells so good. Your master didn't give up before and wanted to be a swordsman, but he didn't see how difficult swordsmanship is now. In the end
It was the people from Kunlun who took the people away."
Talking about his terrible son, Wu Yao can be said to be full of vomiting!
When Mo Yiyi heard that her master had such a change, she immediately became interested.
"Then what state has my master reached now?"
"Jinxian, his talent for talismans is extremely good, and Kunlun also intends to train him, but your master is a person who accepts death. I heard that he practiced swordsmanship every day in Kunlun, and he was more active than learning talismans every day. That's why he started cultivating him.
For falling behind."
Wu Yao simply didn't know what to say about this.
"What's so good about being a sword cultivator? You'll be poor in the lower world, but you'll still be poor after ascending to the upper realm. It's great to be a talisman cultivator, but it's no better to be a sword cultivator than to be a sword cultivator!"
Wu Yao really lost his temper towards Wu Bing's son.
A good talisman cultivator must insist on being a sword cultivator. It doesn't matter if you have the talent to be a sword cultivator. In fact, Wu Bing really has no talent in sword cultivating.
"Your master used to support others, and he still supports others now. His own swordsmanship is still the same, but he has a lot of self-created talismans. But it's just like this. Your master still refuses to accept his fate. He insists on being a swordsman. He insists on being a swordsman.
I want to be a swordsman!"
Wu Yao was eating the fruit, looking like he was very angry, but Mo Yiyi wanted to laugh after hearing this.
"It seems that the master is still the same, so I'm relieved." The master is still so persistent and energetic, which is good!
Wu Yao gave Mo Yiyi a big eye roll and then said.
"What's good? Your master looks older than me now. If you don't know, you might think he is my father!"
Wu Yao is a half-demon, and his lifespan is longer than that of humans. In addition, Mo Yiyi once helped Wu Yao purify his bloodline by chance, and his lifespan was even longer.
In addition, Wu Yao is a genius, and his fighting ability improves quickly. If it were not for waiting for his son, he would be able to ascend very early.
But even if he spent more time in the lower world, after losing his skin and flesh, his soul would still be younger than Wu Bing. This is normal.
Just knowing that she knew it, Mo Yiyi couldn't help but worry about her master's appearance.
"Are you old? Isn't that not a good thing? Today's fairies don't like fairies who are too old. Can the master marry a wife in the lower world? The road to immortality is long, what should I do if I don't have a confidant?"
When Wu Yao talked about this, he became excited, stopped eating the fruit, and started chatting animatedly with Mo Yiyi.
Wu Bing devoted himself to the art of swordsmanship. He firmly believed that hard work could make up for weakness, and he could make his mark as a swordsman.
But in fact, Wu Bing had already stopped his career as a swordsman when he was born.
Mi Yao didn't just cut off his horns, but directly cut off part of his body's cause and effect.
Mi Yao is indeed an extremely powerful Talisman Master, but it is a pity that Mi Yao did not ascend in the end. Instead, she used her body as a formation to fill the abyss and died.
Mi Yao's fall is a great regret, and perhaps because of this, Wu Bing's rise is particularly cherished.
Mi Yao carried Wu Bing's talismans to the door.
Possibly to compensate for her past paranoia and misunderstandings, Mi Yao was very careful when teaching Wu Bing. Of course, Wu Bing was indeed an extremely rare genius in Fu Lu's journey.
He understood the truth almost instantly, and his enlightenment came within minutes, which made Mi Yao very happy, so she was very calm when she left, and did not have any negative emotions because of her inevitable fall.
It's just that Wu Bing's situation is a little bit miserable.
Mo Yiyi listened to Wu Yao talk about Wu Bing's situation in the lower realm for a while, and as she listened, she could tell something was wrong.
"Wait a minute, you said my master's path has been cut off?"
It's cause and effect.
Wu Yao wanted to explain, but Mo Yiyi thought about it for a moment and then understood.
"I'm just telling you, that's what it is!"
Mo Yiyi's expression made Wu Yao pause for a moment, and instead of explaining, he asked.
"What turns out to be that?"
Mo Yiyi leaned closer to Wu Yao and said.
"After I ascend, I will remember that I always thought Yu Yazhi was strange."
Yu Yazhi is Mi Yao's apprentice. Mo Yiyi and Wu Yao had also met her before. Outside Feixian City, Mo Yiyi and Wu Yao watched the excitement on the spaceship. In the end, Wu Yao saved Yu Yazhi.
"What happened to her? When I ascended, that little girl had become an elder of Kunlun and a sword cultivator."
Mo Yiyi nodded and then said.
"Her talent has been tinkered with."
"……ha????"
Mo Yiyi nodded to Wu Yao, and then said affirmatively.
"I thought this little girl was strange at the time, but I was just an ordinary person at the time and didn't notice the clues about her. If nothing else, her talent had been artificially repaired. Master, you didn't notice it.
Well, the aura on that little girl's body is actually very similar to yours, and she is destined to be with you."
Wu Yao looked at Noila Mo stupidly, and after a long while, he took a breath of air.
"You mean, my son's talent was used by that lunatic Mi Yao for others to use????!"
Wu Yao's voice broke due to excitement, and the look on Mo Yiyi's face was also very heavy.
"Well, it's best to ask the person involved about this matter. The little girl named Yu Yazhi may not be unaware of it. Has she ascended? If so, we will find out when the time comes."
However, Wu Yao still shook his head in disbelief and said in a somewhat erratic tone.
"That's impossible. The little girl wasn't even born when Wu Bing was born. They are almost a thousand years apart in age!"
"Is there anything impossible about this? No one has stipulated that things must be used immediately after they are obtained."
Wu Yao thought about Mo Yiyi's words, and the hand holding the fruit started to shake.
This is angry!
If Mo Yiyi's conjecture is correct, then Mi Yao may have cut off Wu Bing's sword cultivation path due to her own selfishness, and she has retained that talent for thousands of years, watching her son in shock.
The sword cultivator struggled for thousands of years, and even when Wu Bing was almost at the end of his life, he didn't take it out!
Is such a thing possible?
Wu Yao thought back to that crazy woman Mi Yao. Not to mention, this really seemed like something that crazy woman Mi Yao could do!!!
Ahem, the outline is not enough, I plan to dig out some foreshadowing that I haven’t written before and talk about it.