Several disciples guarding the mountain were chatting and spanking.
Two days ago, they were also lucky enough to enter the holy land and witness the honor of the sect's holy sword.
And he also followed the trend and poured out a lot of blood to sacrifice the holy sword, hoping to trigger the resonance of the holy sword and become its master.
But the result was obvious, Xuebai was released, and the holy sword was like a stubborn stone, with no reaction at all.
"The sect's holy sword has been passed down so mysteriously, but it turns out that it is just a half-broken stone sword less than a foot long. I suspect that it will be broken into pieces with just a light touch."
One disciple looked disappointed.
After all, the Holy Sword of the Tongtian Sect has an extremely coveted legend. It is the foundation of the entire Tongtian Sect and is regarded as a sacred object by them.
As a result, what the ears hear is false and what the eyes see is true.
After seeing the real thing, I was greatly disappointed, and the faith in my heart suddenly disappeared.
Another disciple asked: "Is it possible that the Holy Sword is a scam? The founder of the world did this in order to whitewash himself and add a legend to himself."
The other disciples nodded, agreeing with this guess. After all, there are many such tricks in the world of cultivation.
The stone sword was really too ordinary. It had no energy fluctuations at all and was full of cracks. It looked nothing like a sacred object.
Let alone a random spiritual weapon, even a wooden sword whittled by a child is a hundred times better than that stone-breaking sword.
These disciples who guarded the mountain were having fun chatting, but they actually had no respect for their own holy sword, and devalued it as worthless.
"Could it be because you don't know how to use a sword at all?"
Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, questioning.
"Ha, we don't know how to play swords? Are you kidding, we... No, who are you? If you dare to come to Tongtian Sect and act wild, you don't want to live anymore, right?"
Several disciples guarding the mountain turned their heads and saw a young man who was as handsome as jade and had a naive face, and they suddenly felt angry.
A stupid boy who dares to brazenly say that they don't know how to use a sword is looking for death.
Among the sword sects of Jiuchongtianque, the swordsmanship of Tongtian Sect can be ranked among the top three. No one has ever dared to say that the swordsmanship of Tongtian Sect is not good.
"Shut up and don't be rude to Mr. Ji."
Morun's figure appeared and scolded several disciples guarding the mountain.
He brought Ji Mo with his sword and found these people discussing the Holy Sword, so he listened secretly for a while.
In fact, subconsciously, Molun also believed that what these disciples guarding the mountain said was reasonable. After all, as one of the five most outstanding disciples of Tongtian Sect in the contemporary era, Molun had been exposed to the Holy Sword frequently.
But apart from the special lines on the sword, he didn't think there was anything strange about the stone sword. At most, it was just a carrier that existed to preserve those lines.
"Molen, you...you're not dead?"
Seeing Morun appear, several disciples guarding the mountain panicked.
After Molun was captured, the church not only failed to pay the ransom, but instead plotted against the kidnappers. Logically speaking, Molun should be implicated and killed.
Why are you still getting good results now?
"Mo Lun? Senior brother, you don't even call me anymore?"
When he heard the names of several people, Mo Lun's face suddenly turned cold.
In the past, these people were very respectful to him. Senior brother called him sweet and flattered him in all kinds of ways.
Now, he calls him by his first name and even expresses regret that he is not dead.
Emotional bastards, they just want him to die.
The warmth and coldness of human relationships can make people feel chilled.
Even the janitor is like this, and other people must be even worse.
Morun's last trace of attachment to the sect was completely gone.
"Senior Brother Morun, look what you said, weren't we too excited to see you alive? In fact, we have always been worried about your safety and hope you can return safely."
Several disciples immediately changed their faces.
But although he spoke nicely, his expression showed little respect.
After all, word had spread that Molun was regarded as an outcast, and the elders deliberately suppressed the other four talented disciples in order to support the second senior brother in ascending to the throne.
"snort……"
Molun snorted loudly, saw the faces of these people clearly, and shouted: "Why don't you hurry up and lead the way? I would like to welcome Mr. Ji here."
He was already completely on Ji Mo's side.
"How do you welcome this young boy?"
Several disciples looked at Ji Mo, laughed heartily, and then stopped pretending, "Mo Lun, are you crazy? You can return to the sect if you want, but this bastard is not qualified to enter. The mountain gate of our Tongtian Sect, but
Not just any cat or dog can come in."
"Mo Lun, don't think that you are still the core disciple who is sought after by thousands of people. The second senior brother has been selected as the next leader. You and the second senior brother have always been at odds. From now on, you should just keep your tail between your legs."
Now that the matter has come to an end, these disciples guarding the mountain have made it clear with their speeches.
Once the second senior brother comes to power, Molun will definitely be suppressed and his status will be inferior to that of a dog, so there is no need to be too polite to him.
Morun was furious and his eyes were red.
Ji Mo said calmly: "The Tongtian Sect is indeed great and wealthy. This mountain gate is magnificent and magnificent. It is indeed not something that a mountain villager like me can enter..."
"Think of your little three senses..."
Several disciples sneered, thinking that Ji Mo was cowardly.
But the next second, the smiles on their faces condensed into disbelief.
Because Ji Mo went on to say: "Mo Lun, smash down this mountain gate for me and show me the stone sword. Anyone who dares to stand in the way will be chopped down by me."
Do you really think he has no temper?
If you are not allowed in, then fight your way in.
"As commanded."
Morun immediately used the fairy sword, and the violent sword light swept across, and the sharp sword energy was horizontal and horizontal, directly razing the mountain gate to the ground.
Since Mr. Ji has spoken, there is nothing to worry about.
They treat me as an abandoned child and endanger my life. Today I will let those old guys who look down on me see with their own eyes who is the strongest person of the younger generation.
Morun let out a long roar, his eyes flashed with frightening light, and led Ji Mo to forcefully break into Tongtian Sect.
"Molun, are you crazy? Do you want to apostatize?"
Several disciples guarding the mountain shouted and rushed over to stop him.
But he flew out one after another and fell into a pool of blood, thrashing.
Several people joined forces and couldn't even block Morun's sword, which shocked them extremely.
If Mo Lun hadn't missed his old friendship, I'm afraid they would have been broken into pieces.
The movement at the mountain gate attracted the attention of all parties.
"Mo Lun seems to have apostatized and led outsiders to break into the Holy Land. Disciples, hurry up and stop them and kill the traitors."
After hearing the news, the Tongtian Sect disciples came like a tide.
They all thought that Morun was crazy. He dared to break into the Holy Land on his own and was simply seeking death.
But actually.
Molun is unstoppable and almost unstoppable.
He witnessed Ji Mo's deduction of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation with his own eyes and obtained unimaginable benefits. Not only was his level half-stepped into the Immortal Realm, but his understanding of the way of swordsmanship also increased to an unknown level.
Ordinary disciples could hardly block his sword.
Even the genius disciple who was as famous as him in the past only blocked three moves and lost.
This caused a huge sensation. Could it be that Mo Lun is the most evil genius in the Tongtian Sect, more powerful than the second senior brother selected by the elders?
Doesn't it mean that the elders were blind and chose the wrong person?