"Hee hee." The woman covered her mouth and smiled, stood up gracefully from the ground, smoothed her loose hair and said with a smile, "What do you think?"
"This picture is called the Four Spirits Picture. Are you one of the Four Spirits?" Mo Wen said in a deep voice.
"Haha, what a smart little guy. Yes, I am one of the Four Spirits." The woman smiled and nodded, and the charming expression on her face disappeared, but her charming look was still endlessly tempting.
"Little guy, your body is a bit weird, and my sister doesn't like your breath either."
Although the woman said with a smile, Mo Wen could clearly feel the cold murderous intent in the woman's voice.
"dislike?"
Mo Wen raised his brows and didn't care about the murderous intention released by the woman. Since the Four Spirit Diagrams belonged to his Mo family's bloodline, it was naturally impossible for him to devour the owner. He just fell into deep thought about the woman's displeasure and that she didn't like my aura.
, then there is only one explanation.
"Are you supposed to be a demon soul?" Mo Wen looked at her and asked.
"What kind of demon spirit? How disgusting it is to hear that he is now a sword spirit." The woman glanced at him angrily, her fascination boundless.
"It's really strange. When did your Mo family start practicing the ancient sword spirit method again? Could it be that things have changed outside?" The woman looked at Mo Wen with confusion on her face, her eyes glowing with a faint green light, as if she wanted to take Mo Wen away.
The body is completely penetrated.
"That's not right. This is not the orthodox method of accumulating the spirit of the ancient spirit sword. Hey, using the body as the sword body and the human soul as the sword spirit, you actually made yourself into a sword! Who is so courageous to do this for you?
Change your physique? Turn your whole body’s meridians into spiritual essence!”
The woman's face showed a rare trace of solemnity, and her eyes flickered as she looked Mo Wen up and down.
Mo Wen was a little impatient. He didn't come here just for fun. He said, "You are one of the Four Spirits. You should have a sword art inheritance? I came here to get the inheritance."
"Yes, I master one sword art, but which one of the four sword art do you want to learn?" The woman put away the joke on her face and became more businesslike.
"I want to learn everything." Mo asked.
"Learn all of them?" The woman was slightly startled. She looked at his body again, and a strange look flashed in her eyes: "You want to learn all five elements?"
"Isn't it possible?" Mo Wen asked back.
The woman giggled: "Of course, I will teach you the Evergreen Sword Technique now."
After speaking, he stretched out his finger, and a ray of green light directly penetrated into Mo Wen's mind. Mo Wen felt his head shake, and a lot of information came out. The mysterious sword techniques flowed into his heart, and finally turned into the "Evergreen Sword Technique"
Four big characters.
"You can only see the foundation building chapter of the Evergreen Sword Technique now. When you break through the sword veins, the subsequent sword techniques will appear on their own. Okay, my work is done, let's go."
The woman flicked her sleeves, and Mo Wen's body was wrapped in a ball of green light and disappeared suddenly.
Looking at the sky where Mo Wen disappeared, the woman murmured softly: "Little guy, we are bound by the power of your bloodline and cannot attack you directly. You are seeking your own death. Only when your Mo family bloodline is completely cut off can we
Get out of trouble and be free.”
After saying this, she sighed softly: "If the five elements were so easy to complete, there wouldn't be so many stunning and beautiful people paying their lives for it in thousands of years. I don't know how far you can cultivate, I'm afraid the sword pulse will be
This is your limit. When the five elements are out of balance, it will be your death..."
Mo Wen was shrouded in green light, and he felt like his body was flying through the space as fast as clouds and mist. After ten breaths, Mo Wen felt his body become heavier, and his feet felt down to earth again.
He was shocked to find that he appeared on a cliff with a height of 10,000 feet. The fierce wind blew against him, like a sharp blade blowing across him, and his body at the level of a top-grade spiritual sword actually felt stinging!
With a sharp and loud cry, a huge strange white bird flew down from the sky. The white bird was not that big, but at that moment, Mo Wen had a strange illusion that the entire sky was covered.
.
"It's the Mo boy again! How come your Mo family's bloodline isn't extinct yet?"
The white bird was hovering on the cliff, speaking like the green fox just now, but its voice was as sharp as gold and iron, piercing the eardrums.
Mo Wen endured the strong wind that scraped his bones: "Are you one of the Four Spirits?"
"Yes, I am one of the Four Spirits. I heard from Sister Fox that you want to learn all four sword techniques?"
Mo Wen nodded.
"Well!"
The white bird also shot out a white light, which instantly disappeared into the center of Mo Wen's eyebrows, and a stream of information as huge as before rushed into the sea of consciousness.
Then Mo Wen felt that his body was wrapped in a pure Gengjin energy, traveling through the void.
This time he appeared in a maple forest that was like a sea of fire. The red leaves were like dancing flames. Under a maple tree, a huge fire bull with a body of three feet was lying prone on the ground. It seemed that it was lying on the ground.
Take a nap.
In response to Mo Wen's arrival, this strange bull-faced man didn't even raise his eyelids, and a red stream of light shot directly towards Mo Wen's eyebrows. It was the Mo family's most famous Burning Heaven Sword Technique!
Then Mo Wen's body was wrapped in a fire spirit and headed towards the next station.
Plop! This time Mo Wen fell directly into the water, which surprised him, but he quickly calmed down, because the water around him turned out to be the condensed water spirit of heaven and earth, not real water.
A black snake of unknown length swam from the depths of the water. Its lantern-like snake eyes stared at Mo Wen, and its cold gaze almost froze Mo Wen.
"Are you the Mo family's kid? Jie Jie, you want to unify the five elements into one, that's great. I hope you succeed as soon as possible."
A gloomy voice sounded in Mo Wen's heart, and then he saw a black mysterious light shooting out from the black snake's gaze, which also penetrated into Mo Wen's eyebrows, and a Black Water Sword Art appeared in his mind.
"Huh? No, the seal is loose again! Boy, get out of here!"
Mo Wen felt a strong force, and his body was wrapped in pure water spirit, soaring rapidly upwards. As the position got higher and higher, Mo Wen saw the general scene of the world below, which was similar to the picture seen outside, divided into four areas.
, on one side is a sea of green bamboo, on the other side is a cliff of ten thousand feet, on the other side is a fiery red maple forest, and on the last side is a winding river, occupying the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest. And the center is actually a pure black mountain.
It stood like a pillar of heaven in this world. I don't know why, but just looking at this bare mountain, Mo Wen felt a chill and fear coming from his soul.
boom--
The huge black mountain suddenly trembled, and the whole world shook slightly, as if a little unstable. Then Mo Wen saw four demon spirits showing their original shapes from their respective chassis. The thinnest green fox was hundreds of feet tall. They occupied all four directions, behind them
Each has a thousand-foot-high sword shadow, roaring loudly at the black mountain peaks, and four waves of spiritual power as vast as the ocean rushed out, falling hard on the black mountain. The black mountain stagnated for a moment, but quickly
Then the shaking became more violent, and Mo Wen even saw cracks appearing on it, and faintly heard the woman's cry.
At this moment, his body lightened up and he completely separated from the world in the Four Spirits Diagram and returned to the real world. Mo Wen stood on the floor of the room and looked at the Four Spirit Diagrams on the table with some fear.
What is that black mountain? The four spirits are obviously suppressing it. He has a deep understanding of the power of the four spirits. The spiritual power of each one is boundless. He cannot judge the true state of the four spirits at all. He only knows that they are very powerful.
!Compared with the remaining spiritual power of the Bingyun Sword, it is as small as a tremor in the ocean.
The Four Spirits Picture began to tremble without wind, and it took a long time before it gradually returned to calm. Mo Wen immediately rerolled it and put it into the scroll, put it away in the sword pouch, and then breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Although I don’t know what is sealed in the Four Spirits Picture, looking at the current situation, the Four Spirits should still be able to suppress it. Now I need to sort out today’s harvest. Ever since I accidentally got the golden sword energy in Taihu Lake, Mo Wen had an idea
, that is, to cultivate the Five Elements Sword Qi completely. Now there are Hunyuan Sword Qi, Yunyu Sword Qi, and Jinxing Sword Qi in the Dantian. The sword Qi is three times thicker than that of a Spirit Sword Master of the same level. I don’t know what will happen after the Five Elements are completed.
He was very much looking forward to what kind of power it would have.
In the next period of time, Mo Wen began to specialize in three sword arts: the Golden Sword Art of Opening the Sky, the Wood Element of Evergreen Sword Art, and the Fire Element of Burning Heaven Sword Art. As for the Water Element of Black Water Sword Art, Mo Wen felt that it was not as good as the Yunyu Sword Art.
, so there is no cultivation.
Perhaps because Hunyuan Sword Qi is the root of one's own cultivation, the three sword arts progressed very quickly, just like the first time they practiced the Great Cloud and Rain Sword Art. The realms were broken through very quickly. It seemed that as long as there was enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth, one could achieve the goal.
There are no bottlenecks.
Ten days later, the Evergreen Sword Art and the Burning Sky Sword Art both reached the sixth level, and the Pitian Sword Art reached the peak of the eighth level, which is the same as the Yunyu Sword Qi realm. As for the first two, they feel a little more powerful if they go up.
The failure is not due to oneself, but because the density of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seems to be too thin, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth breathed out cannot keep up with the speed of cultivation, so the state slows down.
At this moment, Mo Wen already has five sword qi in his body, one is the strongest Hunyuan sword qi, the second is the Yunyu sword qi, the third is the Jinxing sword qi that has been completely transformed into the Pitian sword qi, and the remaining two are
The peak Evergreen Sword Qi and Burning Sky Sword Qi at the sixth level.
There is still one thing left! As long as you find another similar Earth Element Sword Technique, you can complete the Five Elements!
"Young Villa Master, the Villa Master asked you to go to the meeting hall to discuss matters." A low-level spirit sword master came to report.
Mo Wen nodded: "I understand, I'll go right away."
After some exchanges in the secret room, the relationship between father and son has eased a lot. However, the grievances for many years cannot be resolved instantly. Mo Wen still feels a little unnatural every time he sees Mo Tian. If the relationship between father and son really becomes harmonious, I'm afraid
It will take some time to get used to it.
In the meeting hall, besides Mo Tian, there were eight unfamiliar spirit sword masters, two of the eighth level and six of the seventh level.
"These two are the people in charge of the Mu and Liu family's trip to Mist City." Mo Tian pointed at the two eighth-level spiritual sword masters and introduced them.
"I am Mu Haobai, the deputy master of Leiyun Sword Hall."
"I'm Liu Yinong, the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Tongyun Car Dealer."
The two eighth-level spirit sword masters introduced themselves in a very low-key tone. In front of this young legendary young master, they were not qualified to be high-profile.
"Mr. Mo, the master of the family has ordered us to follow Mr. Mo's arrangements," the two said best.
"There are less than ten days left before the deadline given by Wuchenya and the Zhao royal family. You guys are on your way immediately," Mo Tiandao said.
Zhujian Villa sent three seventh-level spirit sword masters this time, with Mo Wen leading the team. There were four spiritual sword masters from each of the Mu and Liu families, with Mo Wen as the leader. A group of twelve people left Zhujian Villa and went to Wuguang.
Rush to the city.
Muguang City is a remote small town in the southern border of Zhao Kingdom. Its status is even worse than Feishi City in Qingzhou, because the entire south of it is a misty swamp. The fog never dissipates all year round. Not to mention human traces, even the footprints of monsters are almost invisible.
No living thing can come out again after entering.
But this time, this sparsely populated small town ushered in a peak of crowds that had rarely been seen in many years. High-level spiritual sword masters from the entire Zhao Kingdom seemed to gather here in unison. Now there are no less than a thousand high-level spiritual sword masters in the entire city! And!
There are more high-level spiritual sword masters joining one after another. There are good ways and evil ways here. It is hard to believe that the good and evil forces that were still attacking each other are now living together peacefully in the same city.
Mo Wen and his group were the most inconspicuous. They only had two eighth-level spirit sword masters here, and the others were all seventh-level spiritual sword masters. Such a combination could only be regarded as average in the entire Wuguang City. When they arrived at Wuguang
When entering the city, there was only one day left before the time set by Wuchenya and the royal family, and all the forces that were supposed to arrive had arrived.
The entire Mist City was overcrowded, and the streets were full of high-level spiritual sword masters. Many high-level spiritual sword masters who had retired long ago appeared one after another. Even the Taihu Sword Club had never been so prosperous.
The Wuguangcheng branch of Liujiatong Automobile Co., Ltd. is located.
"According to the latest news, this incident is related to the Misty Swamp." The deacon of the Mist City Branch sat down and reported respectfully.
"Misty Swamp?"
Except for the two eighth-level spirit sword masters, everyone else had doubts on their faces. Seeing this, Mu Haobai explained: "It is rumored that the Misty Swamp is an ancient battlefield relic. It is shrouded in fog all year round and humans and animals are extinct. But every thirty-six years, the fog
It will disperse for a month, so there will be many high-level spirit sword masters entering to search for the ancient spirit sword master's relics. Counting that it has been exactly thirty-six years since the last opening of the Misty Swamp. Because these things span a large time span,
Many younger generations have never heard of it.”
"Remnants of the ancient battlefield?" Mo Wen's heart moved, remembering the scene of the great battle that he saw from the remaining memories of the Bingyun Sword Spirit when he first obtained the Bingyun Sword in Dahuang Mountain.
"What kind of ancient battlefield is it?" Mo Wen asked.
Mu Haobai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The minimum person who can enter the foggy swamp is a high-level spirit sword master. Thirty-six years ago, I was only a fourth-level spirit sword master. I was not qualified to join at all. I only learned about it from my elders.
Just a few words of information.”
"I know something." Liu Yinong, the eighth-level spiritual sword master of the Liu family, said: "My grandfather once entered it and found a very wide sword grave inside. There were fragments and remains of spiritual swords for dozens of miles around. It was so terrifying.
The scene of the doomsday is simply unimaginable. The old man just looked at it from a distance, and his soul was severely injured by the sword evil that escaped from the sword grave, so he died not long after returning from the foggy swamp."
"A sword grave with a radius of dozens of miles! The remaining sword evil can seriously injure a high-level spirit sword master! Is it true?" The other seventh-level spirit sword masters were stunned and a little unbelievable.
"What else is there besides the sword grave?" Mo Wen asked. He knew that there had been a great battle between the ancient spirit sword masters, and he was certain that this was a former battlefield. Even if it was not the battlefield in Bingyun Sword, it should be
Products of the same period.
"I don't know. My grandfather only went two hundred miles deep and couldn't go any further. The evil spirit inside is so strong that it's easy for people to lose their mind. By the way, I heard rumors that there are caves and temples inside. What are the details?
It’s not true and no one has confirmed it,” Liu Yinong said.
Mo Wen fell into deep thought. This kind of battlefield was beyond what the worldly spirit sword masters could handle. Why would Wuchenya and other spirit sword master sects let high-level spirit sword masters like them enter? He didn't believe they would
So kind-hearted, giving the opportunity of treasure hunting to these secular spiritual swordsmen.
"By the way." Liu Yinong suddenly thought of something and said: "My grandfather also mentioned one thing, that is, when their high-level spirit sword masters withdraw from the misty swamp, they must hand over all the things they get to Wuchenya and others.
People from the secret place will check it and return it if there are no problems."
Everyone's faces turned ugly. This was obvious. Good things would never be returned. Only things that were no longer needed would be returned to these high-level spirit sword masters. Isn't this treating them as treasure-hunting slaves?
"Are these secret places too deceptive?" A seventh-level spirit sword master said with a dark face.
"If they have that qualification, who would make them the Holy Land of the Three Spiritual Sword Masters?"
"Don't be too discouraged, everyone. Even things that are disdainful to the three holy places may be rare secret treasures for us. There are also high-level spirit sword masters who can successfully bring out rare treasures. Bazhou Ba
It is said that the Ten Thousand Years Wen Yu in the Family Villa was brought out of the misty swamp." Liu Yinong consoled him.
Mo Wen remained silent, thinking about the misty swamp. For him, the misty swamp was undoubtedly a huge opportunity. His cultivation path was different from ordinary people, and the spirits of the broken swords were a great tonic for him.
His cultivation has just encountered a bottleneck. If he uses the help of the ancient battlefield, his cultivation may make another leap. Now he has the confidence to fight Yueying and Xiyun from the Taihu Sword Club. At that time, both women should have been swordsmen.
In the early stage of the pulse, when his cultivation progresses further, a battle with the middle stage of the sword pulse is not out of the question. He does not pay attention to the blockade of Wuchen Cliff and other secret places, and he does not believe that their disciples can all be sword masters.
The incident in the Misty Swamp was deliberately spread, and all the spirit sword masters in the entire Mist City understood the reason. Everyone's eyes were shining, treasure hunting, and opportunities were the most talked about topics in the Mist City today. Many spirit sword masters were gearing up.
I can't wait to rush into the misty swamp and search for it now.
Two days passed quickly. The disciples from Wuchenya and Jueqing Valley appeared in Wuguang City respectively. One ordered the righteous spirit sword master of Zhao Guo, and the other ordered the evil spirit sword master of Zhao Guo. What is surprising is that the head of the three secret places
No one showed up at Tianchi.
The high-level spirit sword masters of the two factions were taken to the valley outside the misty swamp by the disciples of the two secret places, waiting for arrangements.
Mo Wen and the three members of Mo Muliu's family stood among the many high-level spiritual sword masters and watched with cold eyes. The disciples sent by Wuchenya and Jueqing Valley were not Xiyun and Yueying, but two old men in the early stage of the sword vein.
He is already seventy or eighty years old. Obviously, this kind of person does not have a high status in the sect.dd