Confused!

Wu Daozi was really stunned, according to incomplete statistics, there seemed to be less than ten spiritual weapons in the entire cultivation realm, and all of them were in the hands of the super sect, and there was no spiritual weapon in the hands of others.

But now Mo Bei has taken out one, two, three, four, five... It's a whole thirteen spiritual weapons.

Thirteen pieces, if this matter is publicized, the entire cultivation realm must be fried.

Although he didn't know how Mo Bei got so many spiritual weapons, Wu Daozi still took a deep breath, and then forcibly chose an azure long sword with excitement, he knew that he was with the right person, and he would definitely be able to eat and drink spicy food after following Mo Bei.

"Confess the Lord with blood, refine this long sword as soon as possible, and then split the stone at the head of the village. Mo Bei said lightly, and then put away the other twelve spirit weapons.

Wu Daozi had an urge to vomit blood: "You just gave me this sword in the hope that I will use it to split the stone at the entrance of the village?"

Mo Bei shrugged.

Burst!

Wu Daozi squirted a mouthful of blood on the long sword, he really wanted to beat Mo Bei, this is a spiritual weapon, the top existence in the cultivation realm, such a powerful and scarce existence Mo Bei actually used it to split stones.

What a violent thing!

When Wu Daozi's blood fell on the long sword, a faint red light rippled on the sword body, and then the long sword disappeared in Wu Daozi's hand in an instant, and he clearly felt that the long sword had entered his body.

Burst!

After feeling the grade of the long sword, Wu Daozi spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the whole person sat down on the ground in fright, he looked at Mo Bei with a frightened face: "Ancestor, this sword is the best spiritual weapon?"

Mo Bei nodded: "That's right!"

Wu Daozi subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "Little Ancestor, do you know what the best quality weapon is in the cultivation world?" It is said that it is only a medium-grade weapon, and it is the heirloom of the Shushan faction. ”

"You're still a Jindan stage powerhouse, how do you feel like you've never seen the world?Are the best spirit weapons rare?What's the big deal?" Mo Bei shook his head helplessly.

"Are the other twelve long swords also the best spiritual weapons?" Wu Daozi wanted to cry, I had never seen the world myself.

Mo Bei snorted.

Wu Daozi took a deep breath, tried to calm down his emotions, and said, "Little Ancestor, do you want to open a mountain and establish a sect to establish your own sect? Not to mention the other twelve top-grade spiritual weapons, this spiritual weapon in my hand alone can deter the world's heroes." ”

Wu Daozi himself belongs to the kind of person who has no ambitions, but now he wants to establish a sect and then carry it forward.

Yes, it may be difficult for other Jindan period powerhouses to establish a sect and carry it forward, but if Mobei wants to establish a sect, he will definitely be able to become an existence comparable to the six super sects in less than three years.

No!

is not comparable to it, but can surpass the six major sects.

"Is the drama of the heroes fighting for hegemony fun?" Mo Bei pursed his lips, and then said: "Seriously, I still like the rhythm of life in the countryside. Alright, it's getting late, I'll go back to the house and sleep, and you can find a place to rest!" he got up and prepared to go back to the house.

"Master, do you have soap at home?" Wu Daozi hurriedly asked.

"What do you want soap for?" asked Mo Bei puzzled.

Wu Daozi's face turned red, and he replied shyly: "People said before, as long as you can get a spiritual weapon, I will help you pick up soap." "Speaking of which, hand him a look that you know.

"Get out, hurry up, get out as far as possible!" Mo Beiqiang resisted the urge to vomit and shouted angrily, he never expected that Wu Daozi, an old thing, would be so shameless.

Wu Daozi laughed, and then disappeared under the plane tree in an instant, and reappeared in mid-air, with the superb spiritual weapon at his feet, he was enjoying the fun of flying with the sword, and that feeling was really wonderful to him.

Suddenly, Wu Daozi felt that there was a monk at the peak of the foundation building period running wild in the night, and the target was Mojiazhuang.

"I didn't expect that girl to be so cruel, she actually wanted to kill them all, but who can hurt my master if there is an old decay here?" Wu Daozi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then fell on the West Mountain, he could feel the breath of this monk at the peak of the foundation building period, it was the cultivation heart of the Heavenly Master Palace.

Seeing that the other party was about to enter Mojiazhuang, Wu Daozi's eyes froze, and the natal spirit weapon turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the night.

"Thirteenth Senior Sister is really, isn't it just to deal with an ant on the first floor of the foundation building stage?Why do you need to send me here?" At the head of Mojiazhuang Village, the middle-aged man sighed, looking very reluctant.

Before he could react, a sky-blue long sword appeared in front of him.

"Spiritual weapons?"

The middle-aged man gasped and flew back like a ghost, he never expected that in addition to the six super sects, there were people who had spiritual weapons.

Puff puff!

The middle-aged man's speed was very fast, but it was far less than the speed of the spirit weapon, and the long sword turned into a sky-blue afterimage, which instantly devoured it, and then a blood mist exploded in the air, and he was even more soulless and died in Mojiazhuang Village.

"It's boring!"

Wu Daozi on the West Mountain showed a cruel smile, with his current strength, he could end the life of a peak monk in the foundation building period in an instant, Mo said that he also had a superb spiritual weapon, and unceremoniously said that even in the face of a strong man at the peak of the Jindan period, he had the strength to fight.

"Heavenly Master Palace, you'd better do your duty, if you anger the master and his old man, I, Wu Daozi, will definitely ask for an order to go to your Heavenly Master Palace. Wu Daozi's heart moved, and the next moment the whole person had already appeared at the head of Mojiazhuang Village, and then he held a long sword and slashed at the boulder weighing tens of thousands of catties in front of him.

The originally hard boulder was like soft tofu in front of the best spiritual weapon, but it only took a short time to turn into countless pieces, and at this time, Wu Daozi disappeared into the village contentedly.

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Cultivators have soul jade butterflies, which are possessed by all disciples above the foundation building period of the Heavenly Master Palace, but anyone who has a soul jade butterfly will know it as soon as they go to any sect, and similarly, there are special disciples who guard those soul jade butterflies.

But tonight, the disciple of the Heavenly Master Palace who was guarding the Soul Jade Butterfly was shocked to find that a piece of the Soul Jade Butterfly was broken, which surprised him, and when he saw the name of the owner of the Soul Jade Butterfly, an inexplicable fear rose in his heart.

It turned out to be Wang Feilong's soul jade butterfly, the brother of Wang Feiyu, a disciple of the Heavenly Master Palace, although Wang Feilong only had the peak cultivation of the foundation building period, but his eldest brother Wang Feiyu was a super powerhouse at the second layer of the Jindan stage!

Without thinking too much, the disciple who guarded the Soul Jade Butterfly rushed directly to the sect's law enforcement office and told Elder Zhifa about Wang Feilong's tragic death.