"Nonsense!" Mo Wenru, like a cat who stepped on its tail, immediately denied it: "No! Absolutely not! How could I like her?"
Yueyan said with a joking tone: "You still said no? The reaction was so intense."
"If I say no, then there is no!" Mo Wen stiffened his neck and refused to admit it.
Yue smiled softly: "I can't control whether you like her or not, but I advise you to give up your attachment. Now she has been betrothed to a true disciple of the Light Sword Sect of Yan State, who is not even my opponent.
, it is very likely that I have reached the middle stage of sword vein cultivation, and I can crush you to death with one finger."
Mo Wen snorted and remained silent.
"By the way, I still don't know your inheritance. Which sect are you a disciple of? Could it be that you are really a disciple of Weiguo Mojian Sect? If that's the case, maybe you can really compete."
Mo Wen's heart moved and he said in a low voice: "Is the Mo Jian Sect very powerful?"
"It's not that big. Their sect is a single lineage, but the disciples they teach are more perverted than the last. The Jue Ming Jian Pu is more invisible and invincible at the same level. Moreover, this sect is extremely protective of its shortcomings and beats the younger ones.
It may provoke a lot of even more perverted old men. Two hundred years ago, a sect in the Chu State accidentally killed a disciple of the Mo Jian Sect who had just left the sect for training. As a result, five or six perverted old men soon killed the other sect.
The entire clan was slaughtered overnight!"
"If, I mean if, I were a disciple of the Mo Jian Sect, could I win over Xi Yun?" Mo Wen looked at Yue with hope.
"Of course, if you go directly to kill them and snatch them away, how dare the Xinjianmen say no?" Yue said with a domineering and heroic look on his face.
Mo Wen opened his mouth and lowered his head again: "Pretend I didn't say anything."
Yue narrowed her eyes, like a pair of crescent moons, and suddenly said: "Give me back my sword."
Mo Wen was in a depressed mood and carelessly threw back the spiritual sword in his hand. The long sword that was originally an ordinary sword in his hand immediately let out a soft cry as soon as it fell into Yue's hand, and the two extreme spiritual powers of water and fire rippled out in bursts.
Go and release the breath of terror.
"When did you arrive on the island?" Yue asked casually.
"The night before the sword show begins." Mo Wen answered subconsciously.
"Does this mean that my restriction is useless to you?" Yue's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"I can't say it's useless. It took me a whole night to break it open."
"You go to hell!"
Without any warning, Yue slashed out with his sword, with a decisive strike, as if the two had an sworn hatred, and a black and red sword energy struck Mo Wen head-on.
Mo Wen's face changed greatly, and he tried his best to dodge to the side, narrowly avoiding the sword light, but was knocked over by the aftermath. He managed to stand up and immediately cursed Yue: "What a witch! I just saved him."
I took your life, and now you want to kill me!"
Yue Yi slashed with his sword, but exhausted all the strength he had just accumulated. He put his hands on the ground and panted heavily. However, he still refused to give up. He glared at Mo Wen and wanted to eat his flesh: "I'll kill him."
You! You pervert! Pervert! Pervert!"
"Woooo..."
Cursing and cursing, he began to cry, and he was so heartbroken that the sky was dark. Mo Wen was sluggish, and all the anger he had just lost was gone. He also began to wonder if he had done something that was outrageous to both humans and gods. He asked cautiously:
"Hey, why are you crying so well? Why did I offend you?"
Yue's eyes were filled with tears: "You are such a big pervert, you still don't admit what you have done! Wow..."
"What did I do?" Mo Wen was confused, but soon his heart suddenly suddenly thought of the cabin on the shore of Taihu Lake that night, and he hurriedly defended: "Well, I didn't see anything that day!"
"You still said you didn't see it? Now you admit it yourself!"
Mo Wen Khan said: "I only saw a little bit, just a little bit."
"Wow..." Yue cried even harder.
Mo Wen was at a loss and finally hid far away, out of sight and out of mind. I don't know how long it took before the girl got tired of crying and fell asleep.
Mo Wen sighed, stepped forward and covered her with a blanket. Looking at her pretty face that was vaguely stained with tears, his heart softened inexplicably. Facing such a girl, he really couldn't bear any resentment.
While he was sleeping soundly, he checked Yue's body again, and found that the meridian trauma that had just improved a little had become a few points worse. He fed him a snow spirit pill, and Mo Wen got up and left the icehouse. He was going to go
Find some food.
When Yue woke up again, she had regained her composure, as if she had forgotten everything that had happened before. But the calmer she became, the more hairy Mo Wen felt. This witch's thinking was extremely confusing, and he really couldn't grasp the other person's specific thoughts.
, maybe some more vicious revenge plan is brewing.
Mo Wen sat far away and pointed to a food box placed beside her pillow: "Eat something, royal pastries."
Yue looked indifferent, combed her hair with her hands, opened the food box and started eating. After eating, she clapped her hands, took out a jade bottle from the sword pouch at her waist, poured out a pill with a strong medicinal fragrance, and took it
After getting off, he actually meditated directly on the spot, completely ignoring Mo Wen.
Mo Wen was dumbfounded, which was a bit funny. This was obviously the result of the younger daughter's anger. Although this witch was born in a demonic family and acted ruthlessly, she was still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.
I don’t know what kind of elixir Yue took. After a while, the surface of his body was covered with a layer of mist. About half an hour later, these mists were inhaled by Yue through his mouth and nose, and Yue’s face also recovered a little.
Ruddy, obviously the injury has improved greatly.
Yue opened her eyes, and a ball of light flashed away. Mo Wen's heart suddenly jumped, knowing that the other party had probably recovered some strength. He couldn't help but feel worried. Wouldn't this girl really burn bridges? Facing a "Sword Master" Mo Wen couldn't help but feel worried.
I really don't know what I'm asking.
"Thanks."
Two words came out of Yue's mouth. Mo Wen almost thought he heard wrongly. He was stunned for a long time before he smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. This is what I should do."
Yue's face was expressionless and she glanced at him: "I am still seriously injured and it is difficult to fight against others. My two junior sisters should still be hiding on the island. You can help me contact them. As a reward, I will take you to leave the island together."
Mo Wen cursed in his heart: "My current situation was not caused by you? You have the nerve to say it as if I owe you a favor."
However, when I took advantage of others, I was always not so confident and did not dare to argue. I nodded: "Okay, after we leave the island, we will cancel all our previous affairs and we will not owe each other anything."
Yue lightly snorted and told Mo Wen the contact method, then immediately closed her eyes and fell into meditation, ignoring Mo Wen.
Mo Wenle had nothing to do, so he left the ice library and started looking for the two supporting disciples according to Yue's contact information. However, there was already a search outside, and the ten thousand swordsmen and middle- and low-level spirit sword masters who came to watch the excitement were named.
Jianshan Villa used food as bait to organize everyone, and groups of ten people formed more than a thousand search teams, which was quite dense on this small island with a radius of only seven or eight miles.
Mo Wen wanted to avoid the search of these people, and the contact with Yue's two junior sisters was progressing slowly. He couldn't find the slightest trace for two days in a row, but he was not in a hurry. Finally, one of them contacted the beautiful woman, uh, no, it was the Sword Master.
Of course, he was unwilling to give up the opportunity to be alone. Whenever he had free time, he asked Yue about some questions about cultivation. At first, the other party didn't want to talk to him and wouldn't answer even ten of his questions. But after all, she was still a little girl, and the two of them were alone.
A man and a woman live together in the same room and get along with each other every day. It is impossible to remain in a cold war forever, so gradually Yue began to answer Mo's questions, and in the end he even took the initiative to explain. After going back and forth, the relationship gradually warmed up and they got along harmoniously.
As Mo Wen's questions deepened, a different world gradually unfolded before Mo Wen's eyes...
"Yue, I have heard you mention Qi refining levels, sword veins and so on. What do these specifically mean?" One day, Mo Wen asked Yue this question.
Yue glanced at him: "It seems that you are really not a disciple of the Mo Jian Sect, otherwise it is impossible that you don't even know this bit of common sense."
Mo Wen smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
"Do you know how big our world is?" Yue suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question.
"How big is the world?" It seems that Mo Wen has never thought about this question in detail. He grew up in Zhujian Villa in Jiangzhou. For him, Zhao State is the entire world. If it is broader, it includes Yan State.
, Wei State and several other countries bordering Zhao State, as well as the boundless and unknown wilderness mountains to the west of Zhao State. These are what Mo Wen now knows about the entire world.
"Under our feet is a piece of land called the Chuanjian Continent. The entire Zhao State is as inconspicuous as a grain of salt in the ocean. There is a vast and boundless land outside the Zhao State. Countries like Zhao State are as numerous as stars, and
Outside of the land where our human race lives, there is an unknown amount of vast wilderness occupied by monsters, and there is an endless ocean beyond the continent. This is the world we live in." Yue said in a profound tone.
Speak slowly.
Mo Wen couldn't help but hold his breath. He was completely shocked by the world described by Yue. For the first time, he felt how small he was.
Seeing Mo Wen's suffocated look, Yue's lips curved into a slight arc.
"In the ancient times, monsters and beasts were rampant and there was almost no foothold for the human race. A sword immortal came to the world and passed down the method of spiritual sword cultivation to the human race, so the line of spirit sword masters came into being. The ancient spirit sword masters and the killing
The demonic beasts drove away the demon clan, overcame thorns and thorns, and finally won a place for human beings to cultivate their lives and rest on the mainland. After that, the four strongest spirit sword masters used one thousand and eight psychic spiritual swords as the formation eyes to lay down four ancient monsters.
The elephant sword formation covers the entire human domain."
Mo Wen took a breath, it was hard to imagine what kind of sword array was covering the entire human territory! The three-turn water cloud sword array he got seemed to be a child's toy.
"After the four strong men set up a large formation, they divided the entire continent into four major sword regions. One is the Eastern Qinglong Sword Region, the second is the Western White Tiger Sword Region, the third is the Southern Vermilion Bird Sword Region, and the fourth is the Northern Xuanwu Sword Region.
One of them was in charge of each domain. Later, they established a sword pavilion based on the spirit swords deployed in the formation. One was to enshrine the spirit sword that suppresses the formation's eyes, and the other was to integrate all the spirit sword master sects in the world."
"Under the Four Sword Domains, each domain has seven lodges, four mansions under the lodges, and nine stars under the mansion. Together, there are a thousand and eight star pavilions. Our Zhao country belongs to one of the star pavilions - Ziyun
Star Pavilion.”
Ziyun Star Pavilion! Mo Wen was shocked, thinking of the name mentioned by the owner of Bingyun Sword in the wilderness that day. It turns out that this is what Ziyun Star Pavilion is about!
"You've said so much, but it seems you haven't gotten to the point yet." Mo asked.
Yue gave him a white look: "Let me make it clear first so that you can save yourself the trouble of asking this and that later."
"Now let's talk about the issue of Spirit Sword Master sects. Those Spirit Sword Master families that you come into contact with on a daily basis are not real Spirit Sword Master sects. At best, they only have the superficial knowledge of the Spirit Sword Master inheritance. The real Spirit Sword Masters of the Zhao Kingdom
There are only three sects, which are the three holy places in your mouth - Tianchi Tianjian Sect, Wuchen Yaxin Sword Sect and our Jueqingguyu Sword Sect. The cultivation realm of a real spiritual sword master is divided into sword cultivation, sword veins and sword gang.
, Sword Origin, Sword Fetus, Sword Heart, Sword Cauldron, seven realms. Among them, there are nine levels of sword cultivation. Each realm after the sword vein is divided into four small realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and perfection."
"Then what's going on with the levels we divided from level one to level nine and the sword master?"
"Because most of the spirit sword masters in Zhao country only spend their whole lives refining qi and raising swords. Due to their limited vision, they don't know that there is a broader world besides raising swords. Therefore, they don't know when to refining qi and raise swords.
The nine small levels of the sword were changed to the ninth level. Occasionally, someone would break through and cultivate the sword, and ignorant people would call these people sword masters."
"Can you tell me about these realms?" Mo Wen was indeed very curious. A strange world suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't wait to explore it.
"Raising the sword is the foundation of the spiritual sword master. You use your own spiritual sword to guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and refine the sword energy. This level is also called refining the energy. There are nine levels of sword raising, and each level is a tempering.
, after nine times, the extreme transformation will give birth to the natal sword energy, and at the same time open up the heavenly gate of the human body, penetrate the bridge between heaven and man, condense the sword veins, and enter the sword vein realm."
Yue stopped when he said this, but Mo Wen was so anxious that he couldn't bear it and begged Yue to continue. Yue only glanced at him coldly: "You have only just raised the sword to the seventh level, and you are still some distance away from the sword veins."
, just know this much first, otherwise it will do you no good to aim too high."
Mo Wen felt depressed. How could he be embarrassed to be taught a lesson by a girl who was not even as old as himself?
Yue glanced at him: "I haven't noticed that you haven't used a spiritual sword yet. How did you practice?"
Mo Wen hesitated for a moment and said: "I use my body as a sword and my soul as a spirit. My body is a spiritual sword."
Yue's face suddenly said: "No wonder your body is as strong as gold and iron. This kind of cultivation method can no longer be called the right way. It is more evil than our demon sect. I think you should switch to our demon sect."
Mo Wen simply ignored Yue's words. It has been a law since ancient times that evil prevails over righteousness. Now the whole world is attacking the demon sect. At this time, turning to the devil's path is no different than seeking death.
Seemingly seeing the disdain in Mo Wen's eyes, Yue Qiao's face turned cold: "You look down on our Demon Sect?"
Don't ask how you dare to say anything, just bow your head like an ostrich.
Yue Leng snorted: "Do you think Wuchenya pushed the righteous spirit sword masters in the world to denounce our Jueqing Valley to maintain justice? But sooner or later you will understand how naive the concept of good and evil in your head is."
…
The conversation between the two eventually broke up, and Mo Wen made an excuse to continue contacting the Jueqing Valley disciple who was cooperating and escaped from the ice warehouse.
Sneaking into Famous Sword Villa, Mo Wen's mood was still a little agitated. The vast and boundless Sword Continent! Four Elephants Sword Formation! Sword Pavilion! One Thousand and Eight Psychic Spirit Swords! Ziyun Star Pavilion! Sword Vein, Jian Gang, Jian Yuan,
Sword embryo, sword heart, sword cauldron and other supreme realms of cultivation! Everything is so fascinating, and you are stuck in the vast world described by Yue and don't want to extricate yourself.
In a daze, Mo Wen once again found a new goal. After the incident at Zhujian Villa, he must leave the Kingdom of Zhao and see what the world is like. Mo Wen's eyes gradually brightened, and a sense of heroism emerged spontaneously.
A team of five spirit sword masters walked slowly from the mountain road. Mo Wen calmed down his emotions and swooped into the weeds beside the road.
The five people gradually approached, and the voices came over.
"...The people from Baishou Villa and Jiudu Village are really going to kill her. It's a pity that the demon girl is so pretty. It would be great if she wasn't the Demon Sect demon girl."
"What? You still want to marry me?"
"Isn't it possible? Although the witch is not as good as the witch Yue, she is still a rare beauty and is much better than the wives of mine."
"Hey, do you think the people from Baishou Villa and Jiudu Village took advantage of the interrogation last night to have a taste of the fish?"
"Does this need to be said? Will they let go of such a good opportunity? Anyway, the demon girl will do it for nothing."
"Brother Yin, I heard that it's your duty to be the people of Bajian Villa and Ten Thousand Chong Fort to accept the dungeon defense tonight. You are the most beloved eldest grandson of Master Yin, can you help me get a place?"
"What? You also want to have a taste of the demon witch?"
"Hey, brother Yin Mingjian, I haven't had any meat on this broken island for four days. The brothers down here can't hold it in anymore!"
"Haha, don't worry. Come to me after dinner and I'll take you with me."
"Thank you, Brother Yin!"
"Brother Yin, don't forget us..."
The five people gradually walked away, and their words could no longer be heard. Mo Wen emerged from his hiding place, looking at the backs of the five people with a gloomy expression. After a long time, he moved his feet and disappeared from the place.
…
At night, four young spirit sword masters were standing in a courtyard of the villa. The leader was wearing a purple sword uniform and had his hands behind his back, looking a little anxious.
About a stick of incense later, a young man in a blue sword uniform hurried over: "Brother Yin, I was late for something, please forgive me."
A hint of impatience flashed in the eyes of the young man in purple sword uniform: "Hurry up and follow us, don't let the people from Wanzhong Fort catch up first."
As he said that, he walked forward at the lead. The young man in the blue sword uniform had a flattering look on his face and hurriedly followed.
After a while, the group passed through more than a dozen courtyards, and a low building appeared in front of them. This building was made entirely of bluestone and was extremely rough. It looked like a square, flattened box.
There was moss all over the base of the wall, and there was only a small door open. On the door was a large word "Prison" carved with blood-red paint. Before I could get closer, a dark and evil atmosphere hit my face.
The young man in purple sword uniform led the four people to the dungeon door, and handed a golden sign to the royal guard in bright yellow armor guarding the door. The guard took it and looked at it carefully, and then looked at the five people one by one.
Then he waved his hand and let him go.
The young man in purple sword uniform couldn't wait to walk into the dungeon after receiving the gold medal.dd