Mu Tong stretched out his index finger and used the Yuan Qi flame to scorch the silver light ancient sword, and the ancient sword rose with a faint cold qi to block Mu Tong's Yuan Qi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Tong was now sure that this Silver Light Ancient Sword was indeed a superb immortal weapon, and he could dissolve the power that attacked it with just his innate qualities.

Mu Tong said in his heart: "If you study this sword carefully, it will definitely improve my casting skills." ”

Mu Tong inserted the silver light ancient sword back into the scabbard, and then wrapped it in cloth, she wanted to take the sword back to the boudoir to study it

Mo Yifan and Xuan Su lived in the patriarch's house, and Bingyan prepared a special place for the two.

Hyun Su didn't want to publicize himself too much, so Bing Yan bluntly said that the two were guests from afar and would stay at home for a while.

Mo Yifan didn't like to live in this deep mansion compound, he felt very awkward, and he still lived comfortably in the hut of Forget Me Peak.

"Senior sister doesn't know if I don't think I have it, and the master and the master don't know what is going on, what is my father doing?" Mo Yifan said in his heart.

People who are alone in a foreign land as strangers, wandering outside, where they stop, where they are home, are like rootless pinchs drifting with the wind.

Mo Ying took out her saber from under the bed, a thick layer of dust had accumulated on it, and she hadn't used it for more than ten years.

"Xiaolan, I don't know if you are still alive, the Holy Emperor is really ruthless, just because I am not a saint, I will not allow you to marry me, and I will drive you to the depths of time and space, but don't worry, our son has grown up, although I don't want him to practice, but I don't like him to be as useless as me, so I handed him over to Qingning, and he will have a chance. A sense of firmness rose in Mo Ying's heart.

The vitality on Mo Ying's body surged wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it was raised to its own limit, the peak of immortals, the peak of immortals, Mo Ying is also a cultivator, and he is also a master.

Although Mo Ying's divine root has been broken, he has relied on the Red Dust Qi Refining Technique to cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal over the years, although he will never be able to break that gate, but he must be the Immortal Dao Supreme.

"Teacher, although I can't become the Most Holy of Red Dust, I can do anything. Mo Ying put away the aura on his body and turned back into an ordinary person again.

Under the leadership of Bingmu, Xuan Su and Mo Yifan traveled in the direction of the Holy Soldier Clan in the sky, and since there were no definite coordinates, they could not teleport, so flying was undoubtedly the fastest means.

Mo Yifan's speed has improved again, in order to catch up with Xuan Su and Bingmu, Mo Yifan must go all out, of course, this is also the result of the two saints slowing down as much as possible, if the two of them fly at full speed, Mo Yifan will definitely not be able to keep up.

Although the population is less than one-tenth of that of the Central Plains, the land is nearly twice as large as that of the Central Plains.

The rivers and rivers under the feet of the three of them are thousands of miles, although it is taboo for cultivators to fly in the airspace of other tribes, but this rule does not apply to cultivators above the heavenly immortal, of course, there is no such rule in the land of Kyushu.

The lakes and grasslands at the feet kept retreating, but soon they reached the territory of the Holy Soldier Clan, which was south of Cangshan Mountain, and it was close to the North Sea, so it was extremely cold, but in order to continue the bloodline, the descendants of the Holy Soldier Clan had to move here as a last resort, so as to avoid the danger of being swallowed up and merged by other ethnic groups.

Xuan Su and Mo Yifan also had Bingmu falling in the village where the Holy Soldier Clan was located, if it weren't for Bingmu, the high priest, who knew everything about the land of the Hundred Clans, I am afraid it would be difficult to find the current Holy Soldier Clan.

Mu He, the great elder of the Holy Soldier Clan, sensed the arrival of the three of them, quickly came out, and then greeted the three of them at the entrance of the village.

"It turns out that the high priest of Bingmu, I don't know what my holy soldier clan has to do. Mu He said.

Bing Mu pointed at Xuan Su and said, "This is Xuan Su, the ancestor of my clan, and she wants to retrieve the silver light sword that the Ice Emperor Ancestor entrusted to your clan." ”

Mu He said: "This is a long time ago, and the silver light sword may not still be in the clan, but even if we don't have faith, we can't hand over the silver light sword to you." ”

Bing Mu said: "This is not difficult, our clan will definitely exchange it for heavy treasures, and the silver light sword is not of much use in your hands, it is difficult for people who do not understand the power of ice to control this sword." ”

Mu He said: "You are guests from afar, but when you come to my clan, I will discuss the matter of the silver light sword with the princess and the clansmen." ”

"Well, the black tea here is excellent, I would like to try it. Bingmu said.

Xuan Su and Mo Yifan happily followed, since they came, it was still okay to have a cup of tea.

"Hey, my Holy Soldier Clan is alone, and although there are heavy treasures, it is difficult to protect them. Mu He sighed in his heart.

The three of Xuansu naturally didn't know what Mu He was thinking, and the little people were really helpless sometimes.

After the tea, Mu He took the three of them to the Tibetan Arsenal, and at this time Mu Tong was also invited over, because the key to the Tibetan Arsenal has always been in her hands, and more importantly, now she is the hostess of the Holy Soldier Clan.

"Mu Tong, these three distinguished guests are from the Ice Spirit Clan, and they are here to obtain the Silver Light Ancient Sword, so I have come to ask for your opinion. Mu He said.

"Great Elder, the things in the hidden arsenal are already moldy, and it would be good if one could be sold, but the price must be right. Mu Tong said.

Since he had received the princess's instructions, the Great Elder entered the Tibetan Arsenal alone, but after searching around, there was no trace of the Silver Light Ancient Sword.

Mu He walked out of the hidden arsenal and said helplessly to the three of them: "I'm sorry for the three of you, the silver light ancient sword is not in the hidden arsenal, I'm afraid it really doesn't exist." ”

The three of them were very helpless, it seemed that the silver lightsaber was unavailable after all, and the three of them had to prepare to leave.

"Great Elder, if you draw the shape of that sword, I may know. Mu Tong said.

Mu He then described the state of the silver lightsaber very carefully.

Mu Tong thought for a while and said, "Ao, it turned out to be that sword, but if it is that sword, I can't sell it to you for the time being, because I need to study it, so I can only let you change another sword." ”

Mo Yifan asked, "Then how long will it take?" ”

Mu Tong thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure about this, it will take two or three years if it's short, and if it's bad, it may take ten to twenty years." ”

Mo Yifanton dared to be disappointed, he had to wait so long.

Bingmu said politely: "Girl, my ancestor desperately needs this sword, so I can't wait." ”

Bingmu looked at Xuan Su, Mu Tong felt funny, you are a bad old man but you call a young woman Lao Zu, I don't know how she gave birth to your offspring, although Mu Tong wanted to laugh in his heart, but he couldn't help it after all.

"I really can't give it to you right now. "Mu Tong is very sorry.

Mu He secretly handed a look to Mu Tong, these three people are not mortals, they can't be offended, just sell the silver light sword to them.

Bing Mu was greatly displeased: "Girl, it is sincere that my Ice Spirit Clan wants a silver light sword from your Holy Soldier Clan, you don't want the two clans to meet each other, right?"

Mu Tong said: "High Priest, I am the master here, it is useless to threaten, the people of the Holy Soldier Clan are not soft persimmons." ”

Mu He was already very worried when he heard Bingmu's words just now, and Mu Tong's words made him break out in a cold sweat, "This stubborn kid ......"

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