Spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.
Two sword cultivators descended from the sky.
One of them, with a medium build and a delicate face, was the junior brother who had been sent back to the sect by Mu Tianhan to ask for support.
The other man had a strong build, a round square shape, two sword-shaped eyebrows that went straight into his temples, short black hair that stood straight up, and an even more embarrassing look in his eyes, as if there were flames burning in his eyes.
A golden sword was slung across his back, surrounded by this overbearing sword intent.
Moreover, the aura he exuded was very powerful, and was actually no weaker than that of Deng Qingming.
It was Mo Wentian!
He is the chief cabinet disciple of the third branch of Jiange, ranking third among the nearly a thousand cabinet disciples in the entire Jiange. His cultivation is not weaker than Deng Qingming, and he is also a half-step supreme powerhouse.
The Great Sun Samsara Sword in one hand is very famous.
It is said that he once escaped unscathed from the hands of a supremely powerful man.
"Senior Brother Mo."
With the support of Mu Tianhan and Zhao Bao, Ye Lingyun came to Mo Wentian and cupped her fists towards him.
Brother and sister Lin Muyang and Lin Muxi also came over to salute Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian is not only powerful, but also has a bold personality. He has never bullied others. He will even help when he encounters some unfair things. He has a high prestige in the Jiange. Almost all the cabinet disciples respect this man.
Brother Mo.
Even many disciples of Dao Pavilion would take the initiative to say hello to Mo Wentian when they saw him.
This shows Mo Wentian’s character.
Mo Wentian glanced around and saw that no one had fallen, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, I wasn't late."
Ye Lingyun asked: "Why is Senior Brother Mo here?"
Mo Wentian said: "I completed a sect mission and just returned to the sect. I met this junior brother in front of the mountain gate. He said that you were ambushed by the Wuyin Sect in Biya Mountain and rushed back to ask for help. I simply didn't
For other things, just come with him."
"Fortunately, it's Senior Brother Mo. If someone else had come here, I'm afraid there would be nothing he could do to stop Deng Qingming." Ye Lingyun said with a smile.
Hearing the name "Deng Qingming", Mo Wentian's face instantly darkened, "That guy who is neither a man nor a woman, even if he ran faster this time, I will take his life next time for everyone."
Revenge for the comrades who died at his hands!"
Mo Wentian has a straightforward personality and hates evil most, and he can't stand people like Deng Qingming the most.
In addition, Deng Qingming's hands were stained with the blood of many Sword God Sect disciples, especially one of Mo Wentian's junior brothers and a junior sister, so Mo Wentian hated Deng Qingming to his core.
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Having said this, Mo Wentian frowned and asked Ye Lingyun: "With Deng Qingming's character, he will definitely not show mercy. Who stopped him just now?"
Mo Wentian had fought against Deng Qingming more than once and had a very clear understanding of the latter's character and strength.
Although Deng Qingming looks feminine and bitchy, he is not merciless in killing people. If Ye Lingyun was in his prime, he could barely hold off Deng Qingming for a while and give others a chance, but Ye Lingyun
Ling Yun had been trapped in the Mysterious Formation for many days, and he already had too much time to take care of himself. How could he stop Deng Qingming.
With Deng Qingming's temperament, he would definitely go on a killing spree.
But none of the Jiange disciples present died.
Although Mo Wentian did not witness the scene, he guessed that someone must have held Deng Qingming back, so he asked this question.
Ye Lingyun grinned, turned to look at Lin Fan, and said, "The person holding Deng Qingming back is my junior fellow apprentice who has just started his career for a day."
"oh?"
Mo Wentian looked at Lin Fan, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, "A period of creation?"
Lin Fan was in a very bad state at this time. Thirty-two bloody mad curses were superimposed, giving him super strength but also causing a huge load and damage.
He only felt that the muscles all over his body were sore, his energy and blood were surging, and he could hardly stand still.
This was all thanks to the nourishment and recovery of Hongmeng Purple Qi, otherwise even with Lin Fan's physical strength, he would not be able to withstand it.
Fortunately, Mo Wentian arrived in time.
Otherwise it would be really dangerous this time.
"Lin Fan, I have met Senior Brother Mo."
Lin Fan took a deep breath and cupped his fists towards Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian took a step forward, raised his hand and put it on Lin Fan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Well done! With a certain level of cultivation, you actually held back Deng Qingming! Junior Brother Lin Fan, you really made me, big
It’s an eye-opener.”
Lin Fan smiled slightly and said: "I tried all my trump cards to hold Deng Qingming back. If Senior Brother Mo hadn't arrived in time, I might not be able to stand here at all."
"Haha, Junior Brother Lin Fan, that fellow Deng Qingming is only half a step above the rest. You are almost a big step away from him, and it is already very difficult for you to be able to hold him back. I didn't expect that my sword pavilion would actually be new again.
Add a super genius, hahaha!" Mo Wentian laughed a few times, then looked at Ye Lingyun and said, "Junior Brother Ye, congratulations to the Thirteenth Hall, and congratulations to the Master Hefan."
Although Ye Lingyun was in extremely poor condition, he still had a bright smile on his face at the moment.
The other disciples of the Thirteenth Hall looked at Lin Fan with no doubts or contempt, but full of admiration.
"Okay everyone, let's go back to the sect. As for Biya Mountain, we will report the situation to the sect. I believe the sect will send people again to clean up the mess." Mo Wentian said.
Everyone has nothing to do.
Afterwards, the group of people each wielded their swords and returned to the Sword God Sect.
During the journey, Lin Muyang and Mu Tianhan slowed down and fell to the back of the team.
"Junior Brother Mu, what is the origin of your little junior brother?" Lin Muyang asked Mu Tianhan.
Mu Tianhan didn't think much and said directly: "My junior brother was originally a casual cultivator. We met by accident. His character and strength were both recognized by me, so I brought him back to the sect.
, recommended to Master."
"It seems that you, the Thirteenth Hall, have really found a treasure." Lin Muyang sighed with emotion.
Hearing Lin Muyang's words, Mu Tianhan actually felt a sense of honor, and said quite proudly: "Of course, the master personally tested the junior brother yesterday. Even his old man was not satisfied with the performance of the junior junior brother.
Extremely satisfied. I have a hunch that my junior brother will soon shine in the sect and truly soar into the sky!"
"Are you so optimistic about him?" Lin Muyang looked at Mu Tianhan in surprise.
"Otherwise?" Mu Tianhan asked Lin Muyang in return, "Besides my junior brother, have you ever seen the second person who can compete with a half-step supreme powerhouse with just a little bit of cultivation?"
Lin Muyang slowly shook his head.
He has really never seen such a person.
Not to mention seeing it, I have never even heard of it.
"Haha, that's alright." Mu Tianhan laughed a few times.
Then he speeded up and caught up.
"Brother, how are you?" Lin Muxi rushed to Lin Muyang's side and asked softly.
Lin Muyang sighed, looked at his sister, and said: "A genius like Lin Fan is destined to fly above the nine heavens. After what happened today is reported back to the sect, I am afraid that many elders will extend an olive branch to him.
After all, his record is impressive enough. Little sister, listen to my advice, you..."
Lin Muyang didn't say any more.
But Lin Muxi understood what he meant.
Lin Muxi smiled sadly, her eyes dimmed, and said, "I understand."
Then he lowered his head.
Lin Muyang sighed again.
He can still guess a thing or two about his sister's thoughts.
But as Lin Muyang said, Lin Fan is very likely to become a disciple of a certain elder soon, and his status will be greatly improved in an instant.
And Lin Muxi is just a cabinet disciple.
To put it bluntly, I just don’t deserve it.
At this time, Lin Muxi suddenly raised her head and became energetic again. She clenched her fists and said, "From today on, I will practice harder and become a true disciple!"
After saying that, Lin Muxi looked at Lin Fan, who was walking side by side with Mo Wentian and Ye Lingyun in front of her, with firm eyes.
Lin Muyang smiled helplessly, but said nothing more.
Even if it is to give my little sister the motivation to work hard and struggle.
With my little sister’s talent, maybe she really has a chance to become a true disciple.