On the top of the snow peak that has not melted for thousands of years, Liao Yuanduan was sitting on the cliff of black ice, surrounded by the cold wind mixed with ice and snow. The biting ice wind scraped the ice wall like a sharp blade, making a permeating sound. [..]
A figure appeared silently on the cliff on the other side of the ice cliff without any warning, as if it appeared out of thin air.
Liao Yuan, who was in trance, suddenly felt a warning sign. He opened his eyes suddenly, and two strands of ice shot out from his eyes, stabbing at the figure on the snowy peak opposite him like a sharp sword.
The figure did not move, but waved his sleeves to roll up the two ice rays into his sleeves. Then these two ice rays were comparable to the full blow of Jian Yuan, the spiritual sword master in the early stage of Jian Yuan.
It suddenly disintegrated and turned into a ball of ice mist, which automatically escaped from the sleeves like clouds.
Liao Yuan's pupils shrank. Although he didn't know the other party's specific cultivation level, the control over the power he showed at this moment was beyond him! Almost immediately, the sword essence in his body was stimulated, and a blue spiritual sword appeared in his palm.
But then his expression froze, and he stopped all movements like a puppet.
"It's you!"
Liao Yuan's voice was full of surprise and surprise.
Mo Wen took a step forward. He crossed the dozens of feet wide canyon and appeared on the ice cliff on the opposite side without bringing up a trace of wind or snow.
Liao Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he actually suppressed his own fluctuations to the point where he could hardly sense them. This was beyond the scope of an ordinary Sword Origin Realm spirit sword master! Although he had already had a premonition, when he met Mo Wen again, the opponent's
His cultivation would give him a surprise, but he didn't expect that the time would come so early, and that the other party's strength would even grow to the point where he was frightened!
"You..." Liao Yuan felt his throat was a little stiff. In the past, the young man in front of him was just a teenager who had just reached the Jian Gang realm. Now he has become unfathomable. The strong contrast caused by the change of position made him momentarily
Unable to adapt.
Mo Wen smiled faintly: "Don't you know me? Senior brother?"
Liao Yuan felt relieved. He really didn't know how to face Mo Wen. Now Mo Wen called him senior brother and made his attitude clear. This made him extremely happy. This son is a person who values friendship and has invested for twenty years.
It seemed that the bet was right. He took a deep breath and asked the question in his heart: "Have you reached the sword fetus?"
Mo Wen shook his head slightly: "Not yet, I just touched the edge and understood a little bit of the power of space."
"That's it." Surprisingly, Liao Yuan was not too surprised. If he thought that he had seen that scene between life and death, it would not be too difficult to understand. In fact, Mo Wen said that he had become a sword fetus, and he would definitely believe it.
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"What are your plans when you come back this time?"
Liao Yuan quickly adjusted his position and put Mo Wen on an equal footing, without losing his respect.
"I just want to see my old friends."
"You want to leave?" Liao Yuan was stunned, this was obviously a prelude to parting.
Mo Wen nodded: "I'm going to Qingyang Star Pavilion, and I plan to stay there for a while."
"Go to Qingyang Star Pavilion? Why not stay in Ziyun Star Pavilion?"
Mo Wen smiled and revealed some information: "I have taken over the position of the Pavilion Master of Qingyang Star Pavilion, and I cannot stay here for too long."
What he told is the truth, that is, he, it would be impossible for him to leave the Star Pavilion where he belongs if he changes to another Pavilion Master, because the sword command of the Star Pavilion Pavilion Master is controlled by people, and the two are inseparable. Once they are separated, it also means that
Giving up voluntarily, Qingyang Spiritual Lord allowed him to come to Ziyun Star Pavilion because of his reputation as the inheritor of Qinglong, so he couldn't do too much.
"The position of the leader of Qingyang Pavilion?!" Liao Yuan's eyes bulged. This news was so shocking. He really couldn't imagine how this young man became the master of a pavilion in just twenty years.
Mo Wen stretched out his hand and threw it, and a jade bottle flew over. Liao Yuan subconsciously reached out to catch it.
"There is a Yuan-Quenching Pill inside, which is enough for you to break through the bottleneck in the early stage of Sword Yuan."
"Quenching the Yuan Pill!" Liao Yuan's eyes lit up. He had been trapped in the peak of the Early Sword Yuan for several years and could not get in because the early stage to the middle Sword Yuan was a process of tempering the Sword Yuan.
It takes a lot of time to complete, unless there is external help. He has been asking for a Yuan-Quenching Pill for more than ten years but has not been able to get it. He did not expect to get it so easily now. With this Yuan-Quenching Pill, he can easily break through the bottleneck.
Reaching the middle stage of Jian Yuan! Maybe we can hit the late stage of Jian Yuan before the Blood Moon Tribulation. This will undoubtedly increase the chance of survival during the catastrophe.
"Thank you." Liao Yuan felt a little sad in his heart. He knew that taking the Yuan-Quenching Pill meant that the other party would no longer owe Tianchi Sword Sect anything. There was nothing he could do about it. His Tianchi Sword Sect could not accommodate a true disciple.
Long, he still has this bit of self-awareness, but if he can form a good relationship, their Tianchi Sword Sect will also make a lot of money.
On a beautiful green mountain, a girl danced with a sword. The rich essence of vegetation gathered into green light spots and danced around the girl. On the opposite mountain peak, Mo Wen watched quietly. This is
Ling Xueer, the sword attendant he once accepted when he entered the Tianchi Sword Sect, was a girl with extremely high understanding. Her overall qualifications were no worse than those of ordinary spirit sword masters with innate spiritual roots. The last time he saw her in Jiuhan Province, she had just gathered her strength.
Jian Gang's foundation is now completely solid.
Seeing that Ling Xueer was living a good life, he was relieved and was not prepared to disturb her quiet life. The fate between the two of them must have come to an end. He had already asked Liao Yuan to accept this woman as his direct disciple. He thought it would be better in the future.
better.
Finally, after visiting the familiar flowers, plants and trees of Tianchi Sword Sect, Mo Wen left in a carefree manner, just as he came and walked gently.
Mo Wen Hua Hong soared into the sky and rushed into the clouds tens of thousands of meters high. A huge sword ship unfolded its magnificent appearance.
On the sword boat, Yueying looked up eagerly. When she saw Mo Wenzhi, a smile finally broke out on her face.
Mo boarded the sword ship and directly conveyed an instruction to the giant eagle transformed by the Wanhua Sword Ultimatum: "Start, southwest!"
A month later, the six-winged sword ship crossed the Great Wilderness Mountains, and a cyan barrier appeared in front of it, blocking the way.
"Ahead is the boundary of Qingyang Star Pavilion." Mo Wen pointed to the green light barrier in front of him, which was like a sky wall.
Yueying huddled in his arms with a lazy expression. She just nodded when she heard this. Now she wants to make up for all the affection she has had for twenty years. She is almost inseparable and will always be by Mo Wen's side. For the two of them, in the end,
That layer of membrane was completely broken, and they no longer cared about other people's opinions, and the relationship was officially established. Mo Wen's feelings had been suppressed for twenty years, and they were completely let go at this moment.
For a month, the two of them did everything they could to interact intimately except for the last step between husband and wife.
With the powerful force of the six-winged sword ship, it was very easy to tear through the star barrier. Mo Wen didn't make any progress and let the sword ship crash straight into it.
But this time something unexpected happened. A purple barrier spread out silently against the blue star realm. The six-winged sword ship collided with it and plunged into the purple light film. The purple star realm released terrifying power.
The six-winged sword ship was suppressed and imprisoned in the green aura, unable to move forward or retreat.
"Ziyun Spiritual Master!"
Seeing this, Mo Wen had already guessed some reasons. As his pupils contracted, he gently pushed Yueying away from his arms and hugged him behind him. He stood tall on the bow of the ship, looking straight at somewhere outside the ship.
"Since you're here, why don't you show up?"
Suddenly, a girl's silver bell-like laughter came from the void, and a girl in purple, as light as an elf, appeared at the bow of the ship, her snow-white feet stepping on the top of the silver horn of the sword ship. She looked at Mo Wen
He smiled and said: "Hehe, little brother, long time no see."
Mo Wen has already dealt with Qingyang Spirit Master, and he is no longer as wary of Ziyun Spirit Master as he was in Ziyun Secret Realm. Although the other party is powerful, he also has many constraints.
"What are you doing here stopping us?"
The purple-clothed girl pouted and said, "You guys are so heartless. Are you getting tired of the old in this area?"
Mo Wen was startled and felt his lower back tighten. Yueying's small hands had already climbed up the soft flesh of his waist and twisted hard, but he could not feel any pain due to his rough skin and thick flesh.
"What are you talking nonsense about?" His face turned dark. This Ziyun Spiritual Master was very playful and out of tune. He almost lacked the majesty that a spiritual master should have. This was obviously another prank!
"What nonsense am I talking about? You clearly abandoned me and chose that guy from Qingyang!" the girl in purple said angrily.
Don't ask about evil sweats. Can you please make it clear? Don't let people misunderstand!
Yueying also sensed that something was wrong. She stuck out her tongue behind Mo Wen and rubbed the place where Mo Wen was pinched with her hands to apologize.
Mo Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly, but there was no expression on his face. He said with a sullen face: "Your Excellency Ziyun, you and I don't seem to have an agreement. It is your own freedom to choose who to be the sword protector. What do you mean by abandoning me and I can't agree?
"
"Big bad guy! Men are indeed heartless people!" the girl in purple said with aggrieved tone.
This time, not only Yueying, but also Luo Xin, Xu Hui and others had strange expressions on their faces. Mo Wen didn't really have something to do with the spiritual master of Ziyun Star Pavilion, right?
Yueying was unwilling at first. How could she tolerate other women insulting her man? She turned around from behind Mo Wen and said, "Where did you come from? You can eat whatever you want, but don't talk nonsense!"
The purple-clothed girl glanced at Yueying, rolled her eyes and said with a smirk: "How are you sure I'm talking nonsense? I've lived for more than ten thousand years, and I've seen all kinds of men, but I've never seen a man who doesn't cheat.
Are you sure your man is not cheating?"
"Shut up?" Yueying was furious.
The purple-clothed girl's words made Mo Wen feel a little weak. He pulled Yueying behind him again, coughed and said with a cold face: "Your Excellency Ziyun, I am now the left sword guard of Qingyang Star Pavilion. It's useless to say anything now."
It’s better to let us go from the star realm, otherwise it won’t do you any good.”
"Hmph, you guy, I don't care about you. You can't find a three-legged toad, and there are two-legged spirit sword masters everywhere. Go ahead and tell that guy Qingyang that I won't let him go! I
He has clearly left a mark on you, but he still dares to interfere!" The girl in purple grinded her little tiger teeth, and her figure suddenly turned into a flash of purple light and disappeared into the star realm of Ziyun Star Pavilion, and then the entire purple barrier began to fade away.
Mo Wen's heart moved, and then he understood why Ziyun Spiritual Master was so clear about his affairs in Qingyang Star Pavilion. It turned out that he had left a mark on himself, but Qingyang Spiritual Master obviously wanted to tie Ziyun Spirit to him.
He selectively ignores the master's affairs, otherwise once he chooses Ziyun Spiritual Master, Qian Yuxin will definitely follow him, and he will have no chance to choose the master, and will be trapped in the sword pavilion of Qingyang Star Pavilion for the rest of his life.
It is sad to think that each sword master has the power to destroy the world and is worshiped by spiritual sword masters from all over the world, but is restricted to a small and narrow range without freedom.