"You are presumptuous!"

Qin Ningxue immediately interrupted Mo Xuan and said angrily, Bai. Two blushes appeared on her white face.

"Hehe, where am I presumptuous? Do you say that you are not beautiful, you are ugly? Mo Xuan also came with a hint of interest, smiled lightly, and asked.

"You're ugly! Don't think that I won't dare to clean you up if this is an important place in the academy! Qin Ningxue said angrily.

"Okay, you're not looking for me to find out where I'm coming from, are you?" Mo Xuan looked at the scroll in his hand carefully and said lightly.

"Humph! I'm here to remind you that in another month, the academy will hold an exchange meeting, that is, all the students of the academy will learn from each other, don't think that I am Li Yuan's embroidered pillow, when the time comes, I will beat you all over the ground to find teeth! Qin Ningxue waved her powder fist and threatened Mo Xuan. But in Mo Xuan's eyes, there was a sense of cuteness and innocence.

"Well, I'll ask the woman to spare her life then." Mo Xuan couldn't laugh or cry, this woman was really ignorant and fearless.

"Humph! I'm leaving! Stinky boy! Qin Ningxue snorted and turned to leave.

Mo Xuan looked at Qin Ningxue's departing shadow, turned around and closed the scroll in his hand, and took down the book with the four big characters of Tianlan Academy printed on it.

Two quarters of an hour passed, and Mo Xuan didn't find out which dean had a clue about Wan Jian Zun

Zuo Xuanji, the seventh dean of Tianlan Academy...... Well? Ten Thousand Sword Tomb?! A gleam flashed in Mo Xuan's eyes, and he finally found it after searching for a long time.

"It is recorded in the book that Zuo Xuanji, the sixth dean of Tianlan Academy, is the one who has been in charge of Tianlan Academy for the shortest time among all the deans, and he has only been in charge of Tianlan Academy for two hundred years, but the reason why he has only been the dean for two hundred years is that he strayed into a space once and found that there were many holy swords in it, but after a while, he was sent out by this space, Zuo Xuanji still wanted to find that space, but found that he couldn't find it, and then he set up a teleportation array in the approximate location of that space, Connected with the teleportation array of Tianlan Academy, in the future, the academy will select a group of talented students to enter the Ten Thousand Sword Shrine, if you are lucky, you will enter that space, and some students have entered that space over the years, and some even got a seventh-order spirit sword in it, but Zuo Xuanji disappeared after making this great contribution to the academy, a total of two hundred years before and after......"

Mo Xuan slowly finished reading this passage and exhaled a breath of turbidity, he finally understood why those powerful people let people come to Tianlan Academy, there were two reasons, one was that entering the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb would be suppressed and cultivated, and the other was that the divine object that was about to be born was in the space that Zuo Xuanji had entered, and the fastest way to enter that space was the teleportation array of the academy!

"I see, the artifact is about to be born, and those big forces may send people to the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb to find the entrance to that mysterious space, and at the same time let their own family members come to Tianlan Academy and use the teleportation array to go somewhere, presumably those old monsters in the academy have also noticed it, and it is estimated that the academy exchange meeting in a month will pick out the people in the heavenly list to enter the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb."

Mo Xuan vaguely guessed some situations, and at the same time, Mo Xuan felt a storm coming.

……

Student Rest Building.

Mo Xuan, who had just walked into the hall, saw Gongsun Xu, the fat man, sitting on the sofa with a big grin, boasting to a few young students about the various situations he had encountered in the Desperate Forest in the past few days, spitting all over the place, and those young students also looked at the fat man with admiration.

"Hey! Brother, you're back! When the fat man saw Mo Xuan, he walked over and grabbed Mo Xuan excitedly.

"Look! This is the first place in the fifth class, Mo Xuan, don't look at him as a peak cultivator, his true strength is unfathomable. The fat man looked glorious, as if he was not talking about Mo Xuan, but about himself.

"......" Mo Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, not knowing what to say.

"Wow, I heard that you hunted two Xuansheng Stage demon beasts in your seniors!"

"Xuan Sheng's cultivation, you are really powerful!" The three teenagers' eyes lit up with adoration.

"Haha, thank you for the compliment, they are all classmates, let's teach each other in the future." Mo Xuan smiled and said politely.

"Mmmm, my name is Cao Ming, and my seniors give me a lot of advice."

A handsome young man in brocade smiled at Mo Xuan.

"My name is Yan Tian......"

"My name is Yuan Gang......"

……

After returning to the room, Mo Xuan arranged a formation in the room, and then sat cross-legged, and a momentum slowly spread.

"Buzz ......"

A voice filled the room, but due to the shielding of the formation, it did not leak out a single bit.

Long.

Mo Xuan opened his eyes, like lightning flashing in the dark night.

"Huh......" Several strange-shaped elixirs flew from the storage ring to the void in front of Mo Xuan.

"Huh......" Mo Xuan stretched out his hands, and a burst of heat slowly surrounded the elixir in the void.

Wisps of colorful droplets seeped out of the elixir and gathered together, and the elixir slowly turned yellow in the heat.

"Wow-" Several elixirs turned into a pile of powder, and a cloud of colorful liquid the size of a fingernail slowly flew in front of Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan opened his mouth slightly and drank the liquid, and suddenly felt a sharp pain sweeping through the meridians of his body, Mo Xuan was not moved at all, and began to slowly run the spirit yuan at the dantian.

"Buzzing ......" Mo Xuan Zhou. There was a burst of rune rings in his body, and the sharp pain in his body slowly dissipated, and then a coolness hit, and Lingyuan ran wildly, absorbing that coolness.

"Whew......" Mo opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"It's been almost half a year since the peak of the Xuan King was stagnant, is the Xuan Sage Realm really so difficult to spy on?" Mo Xuan shook his head with some distress and muttered, all the elixirs just now were fifth-order elixirs, and with the purple marrow from last time, they could only consolidate the current cultivation.

From King Xuan to Xuan Sheng, it was a qualitative leap, although Mo Xuan's combat power could reach the middle of the Xuan Sheng period, but he could not reach the realm of Xuan Sheng.

"King Xuan's arrival at Xuansheng is a heavenly mound, if there is no opportunity, it is difficult to enter, I heard that there is a mountain wall in the mountain behind Tianlan Academy, on which there are many traces of holy intent left by the power of Xuansheng, why don't you go where to comprehend, maybe there will be a harvest."

A black shadow floated out of Mo Xuan's storage ring, and his divine sense transmitted to Mo Xuandao.

"Don't you claim to be a god? How? Not even a trace of the meaning of the Holy Sense? Mo Xuan looked at the black shadow, and said with a touch of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Humph! Didn't I tell you about my meat. The body and spirit are destroyed, the whole body cultivation is dispersed, only a trace of divine thought escapes, and the memory is only one-tenth of the original, where is there still the realization of the holy meaning? The shadow was a little angry, and the more he spoke, the more bitter it became.

"Okay, tomorrow I will go to the mountain wall to comprehend the holy will and see if I can gain a little." Mo Xuan closed his eyes again and said lightly.

"Alas, boy, I really don't understand why you have to go your own way, isn't my divine inheritance bad?" The shadow let out a sigh and muttered to himself.

"I am who I am." Mo Xuan said word by word, and the black shadow's body froze slightly after hearing this, but then he got into the storage ring.

"Huh, ......" Mo Xuan put away the thoughts in his mind, slowly ran the Ten Thousand Emperors' Song, and the aura between heaven and earth slowly merged into Mo Xuan's dantian.

……

The next day, Mo Xuan got up early in the morning, changed into a purple robe after absorbing the aura, and set off towards the mountain behind Tianlan Academy.

"Huh-" As soon as Mo Xuan saw the huge mountain wall about three hundred zhang high, a terrifying coercion rushed to his face, a trace of surprise flashed in Mo Xuan's eyes, this mountain wall was uneven, covered with traces, strange shapes, some of them were covered with moss, but they exuded a strong holy will!

"There is at least the holy intent left by thousands of Xuan Saint powerhouses on this mountain wall." Mo Xuan's eyes bloomed with a burst of brilliance, and he said slowly.

And in the large open space in front of the mountain wall, there were only a few dozen people who were comprehending the holy will, and no one cared about Mo Xuan who came, and at the same time, Mo Xuan also found that the foundation of Tianlan Academy, which had been inherited for thousands of years, was really strong.

"Huh-" Mo Xuan rose into the air, found a quiet corner and sat down cross-legged, carefully feeling the overwhelming holy will.

……

Touching the Sky City

"Hey! Boy, are you a student at Tianlan Academy? On a street, four young men in brown brocade clothes surrounded a young monk, one of whom had three scars on his face, and looked at the somewhat hideous young monk and asked viciously.

Some passers-by talked a lot and avoided it.

"yes, what's wrong with the big brothers? I didn't offend you. The young monk who was surrounded in the middle looked uneasy, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Well, let me ask you, do you know this person? He is also a member of your Tianlan Academy. The young monk had a trace of disdain in his eyes, and took out a portrait of a white-haired boy in the portrait, and that white-haired boy was Mo Xuan!

"Huh? Yes! Know! Know! He was the first in the fifth class of this freshman hunting monster hunting audit, and he was on the bar with the leading teacher of the fourth class during the audit. The young monk glanced at the portrait suspiciously, then nodded busily and said quickly.

"Oh? So what's his name? The young monk looked slightly happy and continued to ask.

"It seems to be called Xuan, ah, yes! Mo Xuan! The young monk panicked.

"Sure?!" The young monk furrowed his eyebrows and unleashed a wave of coercion on the young man.

"I'm sure! His name is Mo Xuan! The young monk was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he nodded.

"Well, forget everything about today, or ......," the young monk threatened with a grim expression.

"I ...... I know......" The young monk said through a sigh of breath, gritting his teeth.

"Let's go." The young monk withdrew his coercion, waved his hand at the young monk, and said lightly.

"Whew...... I'll go here and ......" The huge coercion disappeared, and the young monk's body suddenly lightened, and he quickly took a breath, and then left quickly.

The young monk didn't care about the eyes of the pedestrians on the road, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of bloodthirst, turned his head and said lightly to the person beside him: "You inform the elders of the sect that the person has already inquired, and wait for the opportunity to take his head." ”

"Humph! Those who dare to kill my Great Wilderness Sect are looking for death! ”

A danger looms......

……

For seven consecutive days, Mo Xuan's body was like a solidified stone statue, motionless, and only Zhou Xuan's body remained. A faint rune mark slowly surrounded.

"What is holy? Perseverance is holy, all centripetal is holy, and asking questions is worthy of being holy......" Mo Xuan's mind came up with one question after another, which was answered one after another, and Mo Xuan seemed to be immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Another seven days have passed, and Mo Xuan's body has not revealed a trace of vitality, as if it has been dissipated. There was also a faint rune mark around his body, and others thought that Mo Xuan was dead.

Five days later.

"Click......" A subtle sound came from Mo Xuan's body, exploding in this clearing like thunder, and those students who were still contemplating the Holy Will instantly opened their eyes and looked at Mo Xuan in disbelief.

"Boom ......" The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the rolling dark clouds formed a whirlpool, shrouding this piece of heaven and earth, and a burst of thunder flashed in the rolling dark clouds.