"You wait for me, when His Royal Highness King Gan arrives in person, you will definitely be turned into powder! The Snow Sword Sect will also be razed to the ground!!" The old man in the yellow robe got up from the ground with difficulty, swallowed a pill, and after a roar full of blood, he actually ran away, and his body flew into the void.

"Leave him!!"

The figures of Mo Liang and Ye You disappeared on the spot at the same time, turning into afterimages and chasing after the yellow-robed old man.

Once the old man in the yellow robe is allowed to bring the news back, then Ye You's golden cicada shelling plan will be declared a failure, not to mention, it will definitely usher in the wrath of King Gan, and then what awaits the Snow Sword Sect will be a catastrophe.

However, the yellow-robed old man seemed to have used some kind of secret technique, and he flew away at an extremely fast speed, quickly widening the distance between him and Mo Liang and Ye You.

The two couldn't catch up for a while, and they were anxious!

And just when the old man in the yellow robe was secretly glad that he had escaped, a vast and incomparable source of strength suddenly fell from the sky, turning into a huge palm like a substance, directly grabbing the old man in the yellow robe, making it difficult for him to move a single bit.

The smile on the face of the yellow-robed old man disappeared in an instant, replaced by an indescribable horror.

Mo Liang and Ye You were both stunned, and both froze.

In the void, a gray-robed old man with white hair and beard walked out, it was Mu Jianfeng, the sect of the Snow Sword Sect!

"Mu ...... Mu Jianfeng: Do you want to rebel?" Seeing that the person who came turned out to be Mu Jianfeng, the old man in the yellow robe suddenly sank in his heart, but he still asked confidently on the surface.

"I only heard that someone wanted to raze my Snow Sword Sect to the ground, did you say that?" Mu Jianfeng glanced at the yellow-robed old man, and the cold light in his eyes was like a sword, which was suffocating.

The old man in the yellow robe immediately sweated profusely on his forehead, swallowed and spitted, and immediately begged for the whole way:

"It's my mouth, Sect Master Mu, you...... You let me live, I will never tell the national teacher and King Gan about Ye You. ”

"Only the dead can keep secrets. Mu Jianfeng said lightly, he raised his arm, and with a light stroke of his two fingers in the void, there was a mighty sword qi like a substance roaring out, the sword qi was in the air, several zhang long, the sword intent was overwhelming, and it was indestructible, accompanied by a howling sound that broke through the sky, and slashed towards the yellow-robed old man with a desperate face.

The old man in the yellow robe didn't even have time to scream, and he was engulfed by the vast sword qi, shattered his bones, and turned into powder......

Ye Yanshan followed all the way, and when she saw that the sect master personally took action to solve the yellow-robed old man, she breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, there was no danger.

"There is such a superb sword intent on the ninth layer of the Tiangang Realm, this sect master of your Snow Sword Sect is amazing......" In the magic bracelet space, a strange voice came into Ye You's mind.

Ye You was a little surprised in his heart, She Lao rarely praised people, and he had never given people such a high evaluation......

But Mo Liang was thinking, alas, after staying in the Snow Sword Sect for so long, he didn't even learn the sword technique of one and a half moves, which was really a big loss. It would be nice if he could steal two hands here from Mu Ye, and he would be able to show off when he went home......

......

In front of Ye's mother's tomb, Ye Yanshan and Ye You were kneeling and bowing, saying parting words.

Mo Liang and Mu Jianfeng were standing on a high slope in the distance and talking.

"Should I call you Mu Ye, or should I call the sect master?" Mo Liang scratched his head.

"Call me Mu Ye, I am from the same generation as your grandfather. Mu Jianfeng smiled lovingly.

"Do you know my grandfather?" Mo Liang was a little surprised, his grandfather died long before he was born, and his father was very secretive about his grandfather, almost never mentioning it, so Mo Liang's memory of his grandfather was almost blank in his mind.

"Well, we used to be very good friends...... Mu Jianfeng nodded, as if he was reminded of the past, and a faint sadness and remembrance appeared in his eyes.

Mu Jianfeng didn't say much on this topic, and changed the subject: "I have sent a message to tell your father that you can cultivate normally. It's just that it was three months ago, when you were only at the fourth level of the Mortal Realm. I don't think your father would have imagined that in just three months, your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and you have already reached a half-step True Source Realm. ”

Mu Jianfeng showed a warm smile, and seemed to be very pleased.

Mo Liang rubbed his nose, after he was able to cultivate normally, he had not contacted his family, just to give his father a big surprise, he didn't expect that Mu Jianfeng would have sold himself to his father a long time ago.

"Mu Ye, when the Gandu Alchemy Dabi is over in three months, I am ready to go home with pity. ”

"Hmm. Mu Jianfeng nodded: "In the blink of an eye, it has been two years since you came to the Snow Sword Sect, it's time to go home and have a look." ”

"Ahem, Mu Ye, you see, my strength is low now, if I can get lucky enough to learn one and a half moves of your swordsmanship, I will definitely not be bullied in the future. Mo Liang said with a aggrieved face, as if he would be bullied if he didn't learn Mu Jianfeng's swordsmanship.

"You little slippery head. Mu Yelang laughed, looking at Mo Liang's appearance, he didn't seem to be able to teach anymore.

Mu Jianfeng straightened his expression and looked at Mo Liang seriously: "Do you really want to learn swords?"

Mo Liang nodded firmly.

"The bright moon map on the fourth floor of the Library Pavilion, you said at the time that you had written it down, so did you continue to refer to it later?" asked Mu Jianfeng.

"Yes, but there has been no progress. Mo Liang replied truthfully, at that time, Mo Liang used the power of insight to memorize the entire picture of the bright moon with his eyes, and then visualized and comprehended it many times. Now, three months later, there has been no progress.

Mo Liang's answer seemed to be expected by Mu Jianfeng, and he said with a smile: "If you want to break through the Bright Moon Diagram, how can it be so easy. ”

"What is the mystery in the Bright Moon Diagram?" Mo Liang couldn't help but ask.

"There is a supreme sword technique implied in the picture. And I haven't been able to fully comprehend this sword technique so far, but I have only comprehended eight or nine out of ten, and the last eleven and twelve, I haven't spent twenty years to overcome it. But just by virtue of the eight or nine times out of ten that I have comprehended, this imperfect sword technique is already my strongest sword!"

Mo Liang swallowed and spit, and then he realized that he had really underestimated the bright moon diagram before, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, such a powerful sword technique fell into his hands, he must study it carefully!

"Have you ever used a sword before?" Mu Jianfeng suddenly asked Mo Liang.

Mo Liang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I haven't even touched it, let alone used it." ”

"Good. Mu Jianfeng said lightly.

"???" Mo Liang was a little confused, he hadn't even touched the sword, and he was still good?

"There is an ancient well in the Purple Bamboo Forest, I think you should know, right? If you really want to learn the sword, come to the ancient well tonight, and I will wait for you there. ”