Mo Wen sat quietly on the ice jade futon, his eyes slightly closed, and after a long time he spoke softly:
"come out.--"
There was no response, and there was only the lingering sound of Mo Wen lingering in the quiet room.
Mo Wen opened his eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "I know you are still there, you'd better come out and give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise I will destroy my body and your shelter!
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A faint purple halo came out from Mo Wen's dantian, and then a weak mental fluctuation came out.
"I mean no harm." His tone was still cold and stiff, but there was a hint of confusion.
"Who are you?" Mo Wen looked at him sternly.
"My name is Taiyi."
"I wonder what you are?"
"I... don't know either." The purple halo suddenly dimmed, and he seemed a little depressed.
A moment later, the mental fluctuation came again: "I have no memory, I don't know who I am, I only know that my name is Taiyi."
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was considering the truth of what this mysterious being said.
After a long time, Mo Wen spoke again: "How can I trust you?"
"I have no ill intentions, I just want to recover." Mysterious Wave emphasized.
"Do you want to occupy my Dantian and devour my sword energy if you want to recover?" Mo Wen said coldly.
"I didn't mean it, it was my instinctive reaction. I wake up now, but I won't do it again in the future."
Mo Wen took a deep breath: "I don't care if you do it in the future, please leave my body."
"Sorry, I can't do it. My origin has been merged with your origin. If you forcefully leave me, you will fall into sleep again, and your origin will also be severely damaged."
"Leave!" Mo Wen said decisively.
The mysterious consciousness fell into silence. After a long time, a firm mental wave came out: "I can't do it."
"Do you really think I don't dare to destroy this body?" Mo Wen said angrily.
"I understand, but if I leave voluntarily, I will continue to sleep. If you destroy your body, I will continue to sleep. So what you do has nothing to do with my choice."
Mo Wen suddenly had a ridiculous feeling that this guy was sticking to him like a dog-skin plaster!
"What is dog skin plaster?"
Mo Wen's pupils shrank: "Can you sense what I'm thinking?"
"My consciousness has been revived by you, and I can interpret your mental fluctuations."
Mo Wenzhen had the urge to destroy this body immediately. This guy was too dangerous. No one would be comfortable with a being who could see through his own thoughts.
"I am not in danger. I am now in a symbiotic state with you, and I can also help you harmonize the five elements."
"What did you say?"
"I need the energy of chaos to repair the origin. The energy of chaos produced by the unity of your five elements is exactly what I need. With me here, you don't have to worry about the imbalance of the five elements."
Mo Wen fell silent, and after a long time he slowly said: "I can let you stay in my body temporarily, but you and I must make an agreement."
"Please tell me and I will follow it."
"First, you are not allowed to swallow my sword energy at will without my permission!"
"Second, you are not allowed to control my physical actions at will!"
"Third, don't pry into my thoughts!"
"I agree, but I reserve the right to execute you temporarily when you encounter a life or death crisis."
Mo Wen thought for a while and nodded slightly: "Okay."
"I'm taking a rest."
At the dantian, the purple halo gradually faded, and the mental fluctuations completely retracted into the strange fragments deep in the dantian and became silent.
Mo Wen carefully examined his Dantian and found nothing out of the ordinary. It was hard to imagine that these two fragments of stone had actually given birth to a consciousness, or that this consciousness itself existed in the fragments. He didn't know what the other person's Dantian was that was residing in his Dantian.
A blessing or a curse.
After recovering his mind, Mo Wen stood up and walked out of the quiet room.
"Your Mightiness."
Outside the quiet room, two Rakshasa girls from the late Jian Gang period stood saluting Mo Wen.
"Where are we now?"
"Reporting to your Excellency, we are currently stationed at Qianyu Island behind the Luohai defense line. Senior Liu asked us to rest here." One of the women replied.
Mo Wen nodded: "What are our losses?"
The two goddesses dimmed: "A total of seven two-winged sword ships crashed, and more than 800 spirit sword masters fell, including seventy-three sisters. In addition, the dragon whale sword ship was collided, and more than 5,000 people were lost."
Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief and finally succeeded in bringing them out. This loss was too small for tens of thousands of spirit sword masters and millions of human beings. The tense mind these days had completely relaxed, and he couldn't say no.
Feeling relaxed, in this strange mood, his soul suddenly seemed to be cleansed, and his sword consciousness suddenly strengthened a lot, and he steadily broke through the early stage of Jian Yuan and reached the level of the late stage of Jian Yuan. It was quite natural.
mean.
"Brother! You're finally out!" A slightly exaggerated and strange cry came from not far away, and Liu Zhenxuan was seen rushing over like a gust of wind.
"Brother Mo, you are really good at being a hands-off shopkeeper. More than 11,200 spirit sword masters and one million spirit island residents are all arranged by me alone. You think I have a three-headed arm!"
As soon as he saw Mo Wen, Liu Zhenxuan immediately expressed his bitterness.
Mo Wen looked embarrassed and let the other person into the quiet room and closed the cabin. Liu Zhenxuan immediately stopped talking, looked at Mo Wen up and down seriously, and nodded with lingering fear: "It's okay, it's normal, there's nothing missing."
Few arms and legs.”
After saying that, he sat down on a chair nearby and lamented: "Brother Mo, I can't see through you anymore. I won't ask more about your secrets, but you know how much trouble you have caused."
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As soon as Mo Wen's expression moved, he only had a vague impression of what the mysterious consciousness was doing to control his body. He only knew that it was killing everyone, but he didn't know exactly how it was done.
"Let's not talk about the fact that you killed an old dragon with one sword. Why did you kill the Sea-Swallowing Demon King in front of hundreds of thousands of spirit sword masters and millions of sea clansmen? You were so happy, la.
The wind has picked up, the wind has picked up, and now everyone is looking for the mysterious strong man who controls the colorful sword light, what do you think we should do?"
"Swallowing the Kraken King?"
Mo Wen frowned, he had no impression of this at all.
Liu Zhenxuan rolled his eyes: "He is the culprit of this blood soul sea change, the one you released from the sea eye. Tsk tsk, an old demon who has lived for more than seven thousand years, and his body is a rare sea-swallowing beast.
It has traveled across the East China Sea for five thousand years. Two thousand years ago, it was sealed somewhere in the Blood Soul Sea by a powerful human race, and suppressed with a fourth-order sea eye. At that time, this monster had already evolved to the fifth-order super level. You know.
Is what you did so big?"
Mo Wen was also stunned. The seven realms of the spiritual sword master, sword raising, sword veins, sword gang, sword essence, sword fetus, sword heart, sword cauldron, and fifth-level super monsters are already comparable to those of perfect sword hearts.
Level, there is only one step away from the pinnacle of the spiritual sword master - the sword cauldron!
How many spirit sword masters are there in the Sword Cauldron realm in the entire Sword Continent, and even overseas? You can count them on both hands!
He actually killed such a being with just one sword strike! This is incredible! For the first time, Mo Wen thought of the strange fragments and mysterious consciousness deep in his dantian. What kind of existence was that person? He actually relied on his condensed multi-colored lightsaber.
Killing a fifth-level super monster in an instant! Although there are countless fallen spirit swords in the battlefield, but with such a level of cultivation, it is definitely not something that can be defeated by accumulating numbers! And the realm is even worse by two realms!
A weak consciousness that could only live in his Dantian could actually do it, and do it neatly!
Seeing Mo Wen's silence, Liu Zhenxuan thought he had frightened him, and comforted him with some embarrassment: "Brother Mo, don't worry too much, there are not many people who know the truth of the matter, and I have already issued a gag order. The fleet
All the spirit sword masters on the ship were ordered not to get off the ship, and not to have contact with others, so no one knows that the mysterious strong man is you yet. It’s just that you can hide it for a while, but you can’t hide it forever. If you don’t want to go in front of people, you’d better make a decision early, here
It’s not a place to stay for a long time.”
"I will leave the fleet and practice here for a while."
Liu Zhenxuan nodded: "Well, no one in the fleet knows our identities. As long as you don't meet these people, no one will recognize you. After you leave, I will find a place to resettle these people.
By the way, what are your thoughts on the placement of these people?"
"You decide for yourself."
"Brother! You are really irresponsible! You brought these people out! If you are not responsible, who will be responsible? Not to mention the spirit sword masters who came later, the girls from the Rakshasa tribe and Liuli Island are all yours now.
The fate of the millions of ordinary islanders you brought out is in your hands!"
Mo Wen frowned. He really hadn't thought about this. He immediately got a headache when Liu Zhenxuan said it.
"Forget it, I see you have no experience in this area, so I have an idea." Liu Zhenxuan cleared his throat: "We brought out so many people this time, which is a great achievement. Your current situation is the reward of Jiange
Don't think about it, I've received it for you. One of the rewards is a third-level spiritual island at the junction of the Blood Soul Sea and the Luo Sea. Originally, all the people on the island moved away due to the war between the two clans. Now we have
We have re-entered the Sea of Blood Souls and recovered a lot of lost territory. It is estimated that the spirit island will become a hinterland in the future, so you can rest assured to resettle the people you rescued."
"Those girls from the Rakshasa clan are determined to follow you. You can let them establish a sword sect, and the ownership will be in my name first. For those girls from Liuli Island, let them choose whether to join this sword sect or stand on their own.
One faction, as for the remaining Spiritual Sword Masters, we can’t take advantage of them. We worked hard to fish them out. It’s not that easy to just pat our butts and leave, so we made a contract with them to work for the Sword Sect, and the construction period is ten years.
, it is estimated that the Sword Sect will be able to gain a foothold by then."
Liu Zhenxuan frowned at this point: "It's a pity that those girls only have ten years of life, which is a troublesome problem for the future of Jianzong. If you don't want to see them die so early, you must find a way to extend their lifespan. This kind of thing
Although it is difficult to do, it is not impossible, it just depends on whether you have the will."dd