"Mo Ye, a female swordsmith, active in the late Spring and Autumn Period, when she was young, she fought in the sword rivers and lakes, invited the world swordsmen, but her own swordsmanship and casting skills were limited, she lost nine times out of ten, and her sword was damaged all year round, and Mo Ye continued to improve her swordsmanship and perfect casting skills in battles again and again, and the swordsman grew up with the sword until later, combined with a man surnamed Mo and gave birth to a daughter, whose name is Mo Evil. ”

Zhao Feng paused and continued: "I don't think that Mo Ye died after giving birth to Mo Ye, there are two versions of Mo Ye's travel around the world, and there is a clear difference between before and after...... The next thing, although the guess component is relatively large, it is likely that Mo Ye left home to experience after giving birth, and this time the experience is different from the previous one, it is more like a venting ......"

"According to that woman's distinction between Mo Ye and Mo Ye's primary and secondary powers, perhaps, the Mo Ye Sword has actually derived the consciousness in the sword, and when that consciousness is derived, it coincides with the birth of Mo Ye, and the consciousness in the sword is separated from the sword body and merged with Mo Ye into one, resulting in the loss of the power of the Mo Ye Sword after the birth, and Mo Ye thought that the sword was defective, and went through the training journey again. ”

"And later, Mo Ye forged the Mo Evil Sword Embryo, which was completely based on the Mo Ye Sword, following the sword consciousness in his body and pursuing the origin...... But no matter how Mo Xie forged it, Mo Xie Sword was never able to meet the expectations in her heart, and finally threw herself into the sword furnace to return the sword consciousness to the sword body, and then her husband would complete the final casting, so as to achieve the Mo Xie Sword. ”

"Although the Mo Evil Sword inherits the consciousness of the sword, it is a substitute after all, so the statement of the priority of the two swords makes sense. ”

Zhao Feng said, came back to his senses from his conjecture, and found that Bai Ze was already staring at him with the gaze of a monster.

"The rest is entirely your own guess...... However, for some reason, it was inexplicably convincing, and I actually believed it, but I couldn't understand how a female worker in a garment factory could hold the Mo Evil Sword. Bai Ze kept shaking his head, there was a little regret in his expression, now that he thought about it, he was indeed too confident to accept different ideas, if it weren't for that, maybe the woman would have said more information.

"Bai Ze, your ability to predict can be said to be unmatched, but because of this, you rely on this ability so much that you habitually give up thinking...... Concealing one's identity and changing one's appearance should not be difficult for cultivators. Zhao Feng revealed the truth.

Bai Ze immediately condensed, nodded at Zhao Feng half a minute later, and sighed: "I was put on the table, that female worker is not even a casual cultivator, I asked for leave to stop work today to meet netizens......"

"Now that you know that someone is looking for the Ink Night Sword, then you should try not to go to the Password Mansion during this time. Zhao Feng reminded that in fact, he still had a conjecture: that woman might not be a casual cultivator.

"Isn't there a way to know the true identity of that woman?Even if it's just a glance, I want to confirm the existence of the Mo Evil Sword......" Bai Ze had an unyielding expression.

"If you really want to see Mo Evil Sword, maybe there's a way...... You go back and take a picture of the Ink Night Sword in a moment, remember: don't reveal the details of the environment, and then have someone put the photo in the Cipher Building, indicating that the photo is exchanged for a photo, but don't mention the Ink Night or Mo Ye. Zhao Feng thought for a moment and proposed a method.

"Is this reliable? Wouldn't this completely expose the Ink Night Sword?"

"In fact, it has been exposed, although I may not be 100% sure of it...... Also, if the holder of the Mo Evil Sword really finds you by then, don't try to resist, it's a big deal...... Just give the ink night to the other party. Zhao Feng said calmly.

"Give it to her, Zhao Feng! You're really crazy!"

"Otherwise, what can we do? The other party is a casual cultivator, if we find the door, how can you and I resist? Even if we want to fight for the opportunity, at least make sure that we have our lives to fight, don't lose our lives because of a sword, but we can't hand it over directly, we can make some requests appropriately......"

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and the strong wind rushed open the door of the warehouse, and the street lights outside the door were projected on the ground of the warehouse with the moonlight, reflecting a figure, and at the same time, there was a sound of heaven -

"Anyway, what do you want?"

Bai Ze and Zhao Feng were shocked when they heard this, this voice was clearly the woman in the video!

"Damn, he's being followed...... I'm sorry!Zhao Feng, I hurt you!" Bai Ze felt guilty in his heart, and secretly said that he had neglected the strength of his scattered cultivation.

"There is no need to apologize, there are four forbidden rules for cultivating truth, and in this case, she will not kill us...... It's okay to save yourself a photo...... Let's go, let's go meet the wielder of the Mo Evil Sword. Zhao Feng got up calmly and took the lead out of the management room.

Outside the gate, a woman stands proudly, with shoulder-length short hair and mediocre facial features, but a pair of sharp eyes make this woman have an extraordinary temperament.

And Ah Guang, who was guarding the door at the door, was lying on the ground, it looked at the woman, but did not show any hostility, but after a glance, it put the dog's head on the dog's leg again, snorted, and continued to sleep.

"These eyes of a pair of swordsmen!" Zhao Feng's first impression of the woman in front of him came to his mind.

"Sure enough, it's you! It's all coming here, what do you want?" After Bai Ze appeared, he saw the woman at the door and asked with an annoyed expression.

"This should be the question I want to ask you, the conversation you just had, I heard from beginning to end, and it has nothing to do with you, a master of the rivers and lakes...... You are the owner of the Ink Night Sword. The woman directly ignored Bai Ze, staring at Zhao Feng with a pair of eyes, as if she wanted to see through the latter's thoughts.

"Luckily, I got it by chance...... You shouldn't be a casual cultivator. Zhao Feng's face did not change.

"What? you want to know where I came from?" the woman sneered with an inexplicable sneer.

"Well, it's really curious, after all, it's the Lord of the Mo Evil Sword. Zhao Feng nodded, not hiding his curiosity at all.

The woman paused, and then responded, "Beyond the Liuhe, Sword Pavilion!"

Bai Ze on the side was shocked when he heard this, at this time, Zhao Feng looked at him with a puzzled gaze, Bai Ze had never mentioned the "Sword Pavilion".

"Originally, there were six forces in the orthodox cultivation circle, the Eastern Mansion, the Southern Realm, the Western Garden, the Northern Realm, and the Upper and Lower Realms, collectively known as 'Liuhe'. ”

"In the long course of the development of the cultivation circle, it has encountered two extremely strong scattered cultivation forces, which are almost comparable to either side of the Liuhe, and the cultivation circle has to admit that these two forces outside the Liuhe are both orthodox cultivation. ”

"Therefore, in addition to Liuhe, there are still two orthodox cultivation circles of the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Cave, and it is said that if these two cultivation circles are united, the strength will stabilize the Liuhe ......" Bai Ze explained with a grim face, feeling a trace of fear for the woman in front of him.

"You're a bit knowledgeable, but ...... As a mortal, it's not a good thing to know so many things in the cultivation circle...... Okay, I don't mean to be embarrassed by your request, as long as I can get the Ink Night Sword, even if your request is a little excessive, I can accept it. The woman stroked the ends of her hair casually, and the faint smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to imply something.

Zhao Feng has been looking at this woman, if the other party has murderous intentions, there is no need to talk nonsense here at all.

"Before you make a request, let the two swords meet...... Bai Ze, go back to the rental house and take the sword from my room, the password of my room is 134869......" Zhao Feng instructed Bai Ze beside him.

"Ah, why, in case she ......" Bai Ze was anxious, he was worried that the woman in front of him would directly grab the sword and run away.

"I believe that the person who can be chosen by the Mo Evil Sword will disdain to do that kind of villain behavior, besides...... We proved that the Ink Night Sword was indeed in our hands, so we could better make the request, otherwise, we would always feel that it was not convincing enough. ”

Bai Ze listened, thought about it a little more, and finally rushed out of the warehouse......

"Hey, are you really an ordinary person? Your calmness makes me suspicious. The woman didn't stop Bai Ze from leaving, but stared at Zhao Feng with interest and asked.

"Otherwise, what should I do?" Zhao Feng replied as he sensed the blood of the woman in front of him through the sense of blood, and he could clearly sense the surging vitality and a chill in her blood.

This woman seems to have comprehended the way of the sword to the extreme, and even the blood is full of sword intent.

"Although the world knows the concept of cultivation, almost no one has really seen it, if you are lucky enough to see it, or panic, or excited, or crazy, or like the physiognomy just now, angry, suspicious, and uneasy, I have also seen people who pretend to be calm, but I have never seen such a ...... as you."

"Your calmness, born from your heart, through your eyes, I see a possibility...... You will be an extremely talented swordsman, no wonder the Ink Night Sword will find you, so you and I can be regarded as having a deep fate. The woman said, taking a step into the warehouse, looking left and right, and walking towards the management room.

"I said, I'll get Moye, pure luck. Zhao Feng followed into the management room, only to see the woman sitting on her back in a chair, looking around the indoor environment, and noticing a stone bow placed in the corner.

"You work in a pretty good environment, you can do a lot of things in such a small space...... I'm interested in you, what's your name?" asked the woman as she stretched her legs forward, maintaining a stretching motion.

“...... Zhao Feng. ”

"Zhao Feng, are you interested in joining the Sword Pavilion?"

Faced with the woman's sudden invitation, Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

"Entering the cultivation circle, it shouldn't be that simple......" Zhao Feng didn't say anything right away.

"It varies from person to person, first of all, unlike casual cultivation, because the living space is too small, casual cultivation can only live in the world, and cannot reveal its identity, but the cultivation circle has a broader territory, once you join, you must abandon everything in the world, including family affection, love and even all related people and things, and enter the circle with an innocent body. ”

"For those who are obsessed with the illusion of cultivating the truth, this is very easy, and the territory of the cultivation circle is not small, even if you do not enter the world, you have a very high degree of freedom, and the most important thing is that once you join the cultivation circle, you don't have to worry about being afraid all day long, for fear of identity leakage, or cannibalism among fellow practitioners, in the cultivation circle, cultivation is above all else, as long as you have the heart to cultivate, there will be no one to interfere......"

All this that the woman said did make Zhao Feng's heart move, but then his adoptive parents, Teacher Liu, Yaya, Zhuang Chongyang, and Tangtai Kongzhu came to his mind.

Can these fetters really be broken?