There are five hundred stone steps in Wenxin Road, and Mo Wen is already standing on the last hundred stone steps at this moment.
Under the stone steps, the dormant ice sword intent burst out completely. The sword intent that exceeded Xiaocheng level covered the mountains within several miles. Dots of blue ice were strangely formed on the snow-white mountain peaks, which were originally at an absolute low temperature.
The temperature of the air continues to drop.
"Okay, it's so cold, my blood is almost freezing!"
"Is this the sword's intention? Damn it, I feel like my Yuanling has been frozen."
"Let's go! We can't stay here any longer, it will kill someone."
Many onlookers thought of leaving, but the terrifying ice sword intention seemed to have frozen their will, and their bodies did not obey their orders at all. Just when they were extremely entangled, the terrifying killing sword intention surged like an unmatched tide.
Coming, stimulating the spiritual consciousness of every spirit sword master. For them, this is simply the most unbearable torture!
The blood light representing killing and the blue light representing coldness formed two oceans, which were constantly colliding. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the blue ocean was retreating steadily, being forced back by the bloody tide. And Mo Wen's body
, marching very firmly to the top.
"This! How is this possible? It can actually suppress the Master's sword intent!"
Qi Yuanhai screamed crazily in his heart, his body was shrouded in a layer of blue light, and all his cultivation was mobilized by him to resist the mental pressure formed by the two terrifying sword intents with all his strength, otherwise he would not be able to gain a foothold under the stone steps!
Mo Wen's body always moved upward unswervingly, four hundred and ten steps! Four hundred and twenty steps! Four hundred and thirty steps! Four hundred and forty steps! Four hundred and fifty steps!
All the spirit sword masters present couldn't help but forget the pressure of the sword. They all fixed their eyes on the black figure on the stone steps, moving up with him, watching him create this legend!
You must know that no one has actually passed the Heavenly Road to Asking Heart since it was established by the ancestor of Tianchi twenty-two years ago! For more than twenty years, there have been many challengers from all sides, and even some proud disciples of major sword sects.
For the perfect existence of Jian Gang, no one can complete these five hundred stone steps!
Four hundred and ninety levels!
The last ten levels!
Even Qi Yuanhai had forgotten the fact of the Killing Sword Intent and was staring at Mo Wen with all his heart. He couldn't help but put himself in Mo Wen, as if he was walking on the road of Wenxintian and launching the final challenge to his master.
!
Suddenly, Mo Wen's feet stopped at the 499th step, not because he was not strong enough, but because behind the last stone step, a figure in a blue robe appeared there and stood there at some unknown time.
In the blue sea of light, the sword intent that could freeze everything seemed to have no effect on him.
The visitor gently waved his robe sleeves, and the blue light in the sky disappeared without a trace, and the terrifying sword intent also dissipated like clouds of smoke.
Mo Wen didn't dare to move rashly, staring at the uninvited guest who was only a few meters away from him! He felt an ocean-like power in the visitor's body, a power that could easily wipe him out!
There is only one person who can give him this feeling, and that is Jian Yuan Realm!
The person who came here was wearing a very simple blue sword robe without any decorations indicating status. He looked like the most ordinary Tianchi Sword Sect disciple. This person didn't look old, he seemed to be in his forties.
, but for a spirit sword master, the appearance of age should never be taken seriously. It only shows from the side that the sword ancestor in front of him has a very abundant life span.
The appearance of the middle-aged man was very ordinary, just like a middle-aged uncle next door, but Mo Wen felt a biting chill, as if he was facing a wild beast!
When Mo Wen looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man also looked at Mo Wen. After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's very good. Being able to control the killing sword intent freely means that you have completely controlled this power.
,Young man, I am amazed at your will."
Mo Wen felt like there was a thunderclap in his ears, young man? For the first time since he had the soul-absorbing cloak, he felt like he was being seen through his naked body!
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm, it's just that this path was laid out by me with great difficulty, can you give me some face? Otherwise, I will lose face in front of those juniors."
After hearing these somewhat convoluted words, Mo Wen felt a little calmer and at least concluded that this person had no ill intentions towards him for the time being.
"You are innocent, I have offended you a lot, please forgive me, senior." Mo Wenyi bowed to the junior.
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, flicking his sleeves, and a ball of blue aura rolled up to Mo Wen. In an instant, the two of them had disappeared.
Deep in Tianchi Sword Sect, inside a cold crystal cave.
The middle-aged man sat down on a cold jade futon and said, "Sit wherever you want, no need to be restrained. You are busy practicing and the layout is a bit simple. Do you mind?"
"Senior, I'm joking." Mo Wen also let go and sat on a cold jade futon next to him. A cool spiritual power flowed into his body, and his whole body felt like it was being washed. He couldn't say anything.
Refreshing and energetic.
"Do you still need to wear such tight clothes when you get here?" The middle-aged man smiled half-heartedly.
Mo Wen paused and took off the hood that covered his entire face.
The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wen's face seriously, as if he was appreciating a world-famous work. Mo Wen felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw it.
After a long time, the middle-aged man sighed leisurely: "To be honest, I didn't expect that we would meet for the second time. It seems that our fate is destined by God."
Mo Wen was shocked again and looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. Meeting him for the second time? How could it be possible? He swore that he had never seen this person since he could remember!
Seeing the disbelief in Mo Wen's eyes, the middle-aged man chuckled: "You were just born not long ago. It's normal that you don't remember it, but the spiritual information left in your body is unmistakable."
The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand, and a cluster of blue sword light spit out from the palm, and then turned into a blue crystal-like spiritual sword.
Mo Wen's pupils shrank, this was the first time he saw some of the methods of the sword master Jian Yuanling, turning the sword into his body!
A blue ice fox emerged from the spirit sword and let out a low groan towards Mo Wen.
Mo Wen felt relaxed all over, as if something left from deep within his body, and then a faint spiritual breath floated away from his body, forming the same phantom of an ice fox in mid-air, but the color of this ice fox was extremely light.
, only a thin layer is left, and the shape can barely be seen, not much better than light smoke.
The blue ice fox opened its mouth and inhaled the extremely faint green smoke into its belly, and then sank into the spirit sword again.
The middle-aged man sighed: "I didn't expect that the sword spirit brand I left in Jianyuan would be erased, leaving only this trace in your body. I almost didn't recognize you at first."
Mo Wen stared intently at the blue crystal spirit sword in the middle-aged man's hand, feeling the familiar waves, and his heart was surging like a storm.
"Did you recognize it?" the middle-aged man said: "That sword essence is not on you, it seems that it should have been used."
Mo Wen breathed a little quickly and said hoarsely: "Why?"
"Because you and I are destined." The middle-aged man gave Mo Wen a deep look: "You don't have to believe it. When I retreated to break through the sword element, I failed. When I was dying, my spirit sublimated for a moment, and my mind merged with the heaven and earth.
, spiritual consciousness covered the entire Zhao Kingdom. It was also at that moment that you were born with the innate sword veins, which triggered the resonance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, allowing me to get a glimpse of the innate secrets, and successfully broke through the mysterious entrance, and finally condensed the natal sword essence. Strictly speaking
Say you are my benefactor."
Mo Wen was a little dazed, with a sense of absurdity in his heart. Is there such a strange coincidence in the world? But it seems to have just happened! Now that he thinks about it, if he hadn't had the sword element given to him by the middle-aged man, he would have been in Feishic City long ago.
Dahuangshan should die. Is this considered karma?
"After breaking through the sword element, I spent a month consolidating my realm, and then I went to Zhujian Villa to look for you. I wanted to accept you as my disciple and pass on your mantle. I didn't expect that things in the world were not as expected. After your innate sword vein, there was actually an innate remnant vein.
, this kind of defect can only be solved by a strong man who has reached the realm of sword fetus to reshape your meridians. I can't do anything, so I left a sword element as a talisman, hoping to keep you safe throughout your life. But I never expected that twenty-two years later,
You will reappear in front of me next year, your body... so weird!"
The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wen's body and could only sum it up with the word "weird".
Mo Wen could understand the middle-aged man's exclamation. His body could be said to be a messy hodgepodge. None of the three ancestral orifices, namely the Sea of Consciousness, the Source of Life, and the Dantian, were normal. First, there were two Yuanlings in the Sea of Consciousness, and the Life Source.
The source hole was opened, and the life force was cultivated. The Dantian was shattered into chaos, and the physical spiritual sword was transformed. Not to mention, it was trained by thunder power for a long time in Lei Ze, and was engraved with mysterious thunder patterns. Although these thunder patterns are not powerful, they are
The thunder power it contains is genuine.
"I'm very curious about what you have experienced in the past twenty-two years." The middle-aged man said sincerely. No matter who sees Mo Wen's true form, he will be amazed by the magic of the Creator. What kind of power is it that creates
Such a weird existence?
Looking at the silent Mo Wen, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered: "Are you wary of me?"
"That's right. It's a bit ridiculous for a stranger to suddenly come out and say that he knows you and wanted to accept you as his apprentice." The middle-aged man laughed at himself: "Just stay in the mountains first.
You came here through the Heart-Questioning Trial. It seems that you want to become the Keqing elder of our sect. Then you can live here as the Keqing elder first. I will not interfere with your private life. You can come to me when you think about it clearly.
."
The meeting with the Tianchi Patriarch started abruptly and ended equally abruptly. Apart from some initial turbulence, Mo Wen's heart soon returned to calm. He was not aware of the Tianchi Patriarch's malice, but he would never release himself without noticing.
To accept the other person in his heart, this person does not exist in his life, and the ancestor of Tianchi should treat him the same way. A preparatory disciple who has not seen each other for twenty-two years, who knows what his character is now? Therefore, he cannot guarantee Tianchi
The ancestor's affectionate attitude was somewhat sincere. When the two of them didn't understand each other, it was better to keep a distance.dd