Chapter 127

Hearing Mo Chen's words, Zhong Xiaopang also realized that danger was coming, and it was only a matter of time before he was known. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, he also felt that the most important thing to do at the moment was to cultivate hard, and once the danger came, he would be able to have more strength to resist.

Resistance, of course, was to prevent an assassination by surprise.

You must know that although Lu Anqiu is dead, the power of the famous family in the sect covers a wide area, and this person's status in the famous family is not low, and it is normal for someone to be stabbed in the back.

And the most important thing is that he may also bear the wrath of the Lu family.

"I recently checked Lu Anqiu's family to see how hard his net worth is!" Zhong Xiaopang said lightly.

Mo Chen said: "Lu Anqiu can be arrogant and domineering in such a famous sword training first sect in the territory of the Heavenly Empire, and the family power will definitely not be too weak, so you don't need to investigate to know." ”

"Okay, it's late, I'm going to go to Yinlai Peak to cultivate tomorrow, you can rest early!" After Mo Chen finished speaking, he simply explained a few words, then turned around and sat on the bed and cultivated cross-legged.

When Zhong Xiaopang saw Mo Chen's quiet cultivation, he also sat cross-legged, not as lazy as before, and fell directly to sleep, which was also meditation and cultivation.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the second day, Mo Chen ran to Yinlai Peak early in the morning, passing by the lively venue on the way, and heard a lot of incidents about Lu Anqiu's overlord making a bow last night.

Many people are a little indignant when they talk about this matter, judging from the looks of everyone, this Lu Anqiu is arrogant and domineering in front of him, and there is no one in his eyes, obviously offended many people, and it can be said that he is notorious.

And what Lu Anqiu did last night caused even more public indignation, these people do not belong to the poor and famous families, some of them are people who like to be alone and have high strength, and some are people with mediocre talents who have been messing around in the sect, and they like to gossip and brag when they have nothing to do.

But no matter what type of person they are, they are extremely disgusted and hated for Lu Anqiu's behavior, so it is not an exaggeration for ordinary people to say that they hate these rich children of famous families!

It's all because of the negative effects of their arrogance in the sect.

Mo Chen listened to these words, the corners of his mouth arced slightly, it seems that this Lu Anqiu's character is really bad, maybe Li Baguio killed him, in addition to a major public hazard.

Presumably, the Sword Seal General Altar already knew about this time last night, and I'm afraid the news hasn't spread yet, maybe when I come back this afternoon, the news of Lu Anqiu's death will break out, and I don't know how many people will be happy.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen felt safe for the time being, and could give himself enough time to comprehend the law of the sword of Huilai.

Tone Peak

The wisps of vitality between heaven and earth flowed, as if they were visible to the naked eye, Mo Chen came here, lean and energetic, took out the Tiance Ancient Sword, and continued to swing it, round after round of sword rhythm spread, and the entire Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around Yinlai Peak seemed to be affected, and vibrated one after another light waves.

The picture of Chang Yan squandering the sword rhythm with the sword kept flashing in his mind, and Mo Chen tried to use the sword rhythm light wheel to spread and return with strength, but no matter how he tried, there was no sign of return.

"Interpret the law with the sword, turn the law into a law, and return it with a law!"

At this moment, a gentle voice came, Chang Yan's sleeves fell to the ground like a fairy, carrying a faint fragrance, and with a hint of a smile on her beautiful cheeks, she slowly walked towards Mo Chen.

When Mo Chen heard Chang Yan's voice, he hurriedly turned around, his sword qi retracted, and bowed slightly to the latter: "Mentor!" ”

"These twelve characters are the essence of comprehending the sword law of Hui Lai, although it sounds simple on the surface, but there are many skills contained in it, to comprehend, it is completely dependent on your heart, and the use of the sword." Chang Yan nodded politely to Mo Chen, and then explained in an extremely soft voice.

"Mentor, how long did it take you to comprehend this time?" Mo Chen was curious for a moment and asked.

"Three days!" Chang Yan said.

"Three days?" Mo Chen's expression was slightly condensed, judging from the situation just now, this skill is really not ordinarily difficult, and Chang Yan only took three days, it seems that she is also a powerful character.

However, with such a talent, he is only the mentor of the top three courtyards in the sect, isn't it a bit condescending?

"Mo Chen, with your comprehension ability, maybe it only takes two days, a day, or a few hours to comprehend!" Chang Yan looked at Mo Chen's serious expression and said with a chuckle.

"Mentor is really joking, you think too highly of me!" Mo Chen smiled and said.

"Not necessarily." Chang Yan believed it and smiled softly.

For Mo Chen's inexplicable trust, Mo Chen felt a little inexplicable, perhaps because he encouraged himself, so he didn't think much about it, and said, "Mentor, let's start!" ”

Chang Yan nodded her head, and then the smile on her face gradually converged, replaced by a touch of seriousness, she took out her saber and said, "Now keep a clear state of mind, calm down, and sense the natural sounds around you." ”

"Yuan Lai and Jian Lai are the same, and they are also a kind of microscopic sound, but the difference is that the sound of Yuan Lai is the crystallization of natural forces, which is ubiquitous from beginning to end, while the sound of Jian Lai is a man-made sound, but it is also a sound sound, and it is completely dependent on itself to show their strength."

Chang Yan's voice echoed in his ears, Mo Chen closed his eyes tightly, and when his mood was clear, he seemed to be able to really feel that he was in a kind of sound Yuan Hai, the slight sound of Weng Ming became stronger and stronger as his state of mind became more and more intense, and he felt that his heartbeat began to slow down, and the only sound he heard was Yuan Lai's voice.

"When you feel that you are in the sea of Yuanlai, then release your own sword and merge with it, so that you can open the sword law of Huilai!" Chang Yan's words sounded again.

Hearing this, Mo Chen understood the true meaning of the twelve words of interpreting the law with a sword, turning the law into a law, and returning the sound with a law.

Chang Yan looked at Mo Chen's body, faintly shrouded in wisps of sword law light wheel, which was originally a four-round sword law, but it had grown strangely to a six-round sword law, and after the fusion and overlapping, the sword ripples became even stronger.

The ripples of the sword ripples spread throughout the heaven and earth, and they actually merged with the sea of Yuanlai, but the difference was that they did not return to the sound with the sound.

Maybe for the first time, Mo Chen was still a little rusty and almost hot, but he was able to get this far, and he was already more than half of the way to success.

Mo Chen could clearly sense that in the case of the unity of his heart and sword, releasing the Origin Sword Lai could not affect the Yuan Lai Sea between heaven and earth in the slightest, and perhaps only by completely letting it go could he truly succeed.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his body shuttled up like a ghost, and tens of thousands of wisps of sword rhythm around his body formed six light wheels, constantly rotating between heaven and earth, revealing their edge.

"Huh..."

Between the lightning and flint, dazzling red sword rays spread out, and the entire sound of the sound of the sound was uneasy under the strong sound of the sword, and the long echo of the sword sound stimulated the ears to buzz all the time.

The moment Mo Chen continued to squander his sword qi, his face turned ruthless, and he waved his sword for a long time, a majestic sword qi, carrying a piercing sound of sword groaning, containing endless sword light waves spread out, slashing through the air, with the moment of shuttle, the sword became stronger and stronger, more and more dazzling, and that kind of force directly seemed to shatter the space.

And when the space was trembling, the moment the sword was about to dissipate, it was actually a stagnant light, and then with a 'boom', the sword qi swept wildly, spreading in all directions, and that kind of vibration was no worse than the power displayed by performing superior exercises.

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