Speaking of the origin of Mojun's sword, Mo Chen has heard of it, and it has also achieved a legend.

In ancient times, the Chinese cultivation world at that time was unprecedented, leading the entire cultivation world. Legend has it that an immortal named Xuyang accidentally discovered an extraterrestrial meteorite.

This meteorite is inky all over, and it is also dotted with dots of silver and white, as if a piece of the night sky in the sky has been plucked and made into a stone and left on the earth.

It happened that he was also looking for materials to make a sword, so fortunately, he took it away, and then refined it with his friend Mo Qin, a famous swordsmith at the time.

Who knew that this seemingly ordinary ink-colored stone was actually very difficult to smelt, they had tried many rare flames without success, and even the strongest Divine Fire Samadhi True Fire refining for 7749 days could not completely refine it.

The quality of weapons is greatly affected by fire, and the stronger the fire of the quenching material, the more it can stimulate the inherent potential of the material and eliminate the dross.

Samadhi True Fire has long been famous in the cultivation world, and is known as divine fire, which can melt all things. Is it also the strongest fire for refining divine weapons and immortal weapons, and ordinary materials will be incinerated into nothingness soon after they are put in.

But this meteorite can withstand such a strong divine fire flame calcination, it seems that it is impossible to make a sword from a meteorite.

Just when Xuyang and Mo Qin were about to give up, a fellow Daoist who came to visit here heard about this and told them that this Samadhi True Fire was not the strongest state of the Divine Fire, and that the three fires needed to be combined in order to fully exert the power of the Divine Fire.

There are three kinds of supreme heavenly fire between heaven and earth, mortal fire, agni fire, and immortal fire. That is, the true fire of samadhi in the realm of cultivation.

Each kind of Heavenly Fire is an extremely domineering existence between heaven and earth, and it has a strong rejection of each other, and if you want to forcibly fuse the two Heavenly Fires, it is very easy for Heavenly Fire to backlash. This kind of backlash is enough to burn everything around it into nothingness, so even if it is as strong as an immortal, it will not dare to dabble in it easily.

The fusion of ordinary heavenly fires is already extremely difficult, and that Samadhi True Fire is known as the strongest three Heavenly Fires in the cultivation realm, and the fusion of the three supreme Heavenly Fires, the energy that bursts out should be so amazing, Rao is the powerful strength of the Rising Sun Immortal can't help but be staggered.

Is there really anyone in this world who can merge with the true fire of samadhi?

There really is!

This person is Xu Mo, a real person from Ziyang Mountain, his cultivation is actually not profound, he is just in and out of the Immortal Dao, he is only a little immortal, but he has a very special control over fire. He was able to minimize the resistance between the heavenly fires and reach the tipping point of fusion.

So Xuyang and Mo Qin took the meteorite to find Xu Mo, Xu Mo saw the strange meteorite and immediately agreed, he also wanted to see how strong the meteorite that could make the Samadhi True Fire unsmeltable can be.

The flame of the samadhi flame is a colorless fire, that is, a well-deserved divine fire.

The power of the Colorless Divine Fire was truly extraordinary, and it only took three days to completely smelt the meteorite and obtain the essence.

They then used this meteorite material to make three excellent swords, one for each of them, and each of them loved his own saber.

These three divine swords are named respectively: Mojun, Moyang, and Moyue.

In the subsequent war of the gods, these three swords shined, and then there was no news after that.

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Many years later, Mochen found an ink-colored long sword in the Kunlun Ruins, the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, I don't know how many years it has been silent here, but it is still dusty, and the word Mojun is engraved on the sword.

Mo Jun Sword, Mo Chen...

Mochen only felt that he was destined to take it out of Kunlun Ruins.

In the years that followed, Mo Junjian was always by his side, slaying demons and guarding Kunlun.

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However, now Mo Chen discovered that Mo Junjian still had a side that he didn't know.

Time is urgent, and under the terrifying demonic aura of the demon king outside, they may only be able to hold on to a stick of incense for a while, and they have to hurry up to find a way to break the demonic qi.

The space inside the Mojun Sword is not very large, and it is not as vast as the Star Ring. It's only about a few tens of zhang in size.

In the center, a little girl is hanging in the air, her eyes closed, as if she is peacefully in a dream.

Mochen noticed her as soon as she came here, and there was really nothing else here but this little girl.

Looking at the smiling and cute little girl's body that emitted a faint white light, Mo Chen thought of a possibility that surprised him greatly.

Sword Spirit!

The sword has a spirit, and the name is the sword spirit.

The sword spirit is the soul of a sword, and all living beings have life and thoughts as long as they have a soul.

There are many legends about sword spirits throughout the ages, but no one has ever seen what a real sword spirit looks like. At least with Mo Chen's thousands of years of experience, he has never heard of a monk in the cultivation realm who has a sword spirit.

But the sleeping little girl in front of her was obviously not a real entity, but a spirit body.

This is the sword spirit of the Mojun Sword!

Mo Chen was sure that in addition to the characteristics of the little girl's spirit, he also inexplicably felt very familiar with the little girl, which was because of Mo Junjian.

The Mojun Sword has the ability to restrain the demonic energy, so the Mojun Sword Spirit should be able to deal with the monstrous demonic energy.

But at this time, the cute little girl was falling into a deep sleep, and Mochen didn't know how to wake up.

He had read a lot of legends about the sword spirit, but those were just legends and were not necessarily true, and there was no information related to awakening the sword spirit.

"Big brother, is that you?"

A crisp voice rang out, ethereal with joy.

Mo Chen was startled by this voice, and hurriedly looked up at the little girl's face, still with her eyes closed, sleeping peacefully.

But there were only two of them here, and she couldn't be mistaken, the voice must have been made by her.

But...

"Big brother..."

The voice sounded again, and Mo Chen looked for prestige, but there was nothing in the direction of the sound, and it was empty.

"Big brother, you can't see me, I'm just an obsession left by my body. Waiting for the arrival of destined people. ”

"Someone, me?" asked Mochen as he pointed to himself and looked at the air in front of him.

"It's you, big brother, your name is Mochen, right? Hee-hee. ”

The little girl's coquettish laughter sounded, and the tone of this voice was very familiar to herself.

"You are the sword spirit of the Mojun Sword, this is your body," Mo Chen pointed to the spirit and asked, "I have something important to wake her up now, do you know what to do?"

I don't have time to chat with Xiao Jianling, I don't know how far the situation has developed outside, Shui Hanyan has a respectable cultivation It's okay to say, I'm afraid others won't be happy. We have to rush back to help.

"Yes, I am the sword spirit of the Mojun Sword. Big brother only needs a little blood from his fingertips to imprint on my forehead to wake me up. As if knowing that Mo Chen was anxious, the little girl said the method of waking up concisely and clearly.

Uh, that's that simple...

Ink Dust slashed his finger and took out a drop of blood and imprinted it on the forehead of the girl's spirit. Then he waited for the girl to wake up.

The blood quickly disappeared when it touched the girl's forehead, and was presumably absorbed by the girl's spirit. Then the white light around the little girl gradually increased.

The eyes that had been closed for countless years slowly opened, and then smiled sweetly at Mo Chen.

"Big brother!"

Such beautiful eyes! Moving, Mochen has never seen such ethereal, clear and pure beautiful eyes.

Without a hint of earthly fireworks, this spirit is like a porcelain doll with ingenuity.

The porcelain doll walked up to Mo Chen and looked at him with a grin.

"Big brother, my name is Mo Youyou, remember. ”

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