Chapter Seventy-Eight

"Where did you get this sword?"

Since Xuan Jianqing's words fell, the eyes of everyone present looked at Mo Chen, as if they wanted to hear what he would say, because after this incident, many people wanted to know where he Mo Chen came from, and he actually had such a fierce spirit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing this, Mo Chen slowly raised his gaze, looked at Xuan Jianqing, pondered for a while, and said, "This sword is something left to me by my biological parents!" ”

Xuan Jianqing frowned when he heard this, during the time when Mo Chen was unconscious, he had already shown this sword to Elder Taishang Kong Mengxu, but when he saw that he was holding this sword, his expression was strange, so he asked, but Kong Mengxu didn't tell him anything, just let himself hand Mo Chen into his hands.

From the day of the entrance assessment, the moment Kong Mengxu saw Mo Chen, Xuan Jianqing faintly noticed that he had something to do with Mo Chen, especially when Kong Mengxu rushed up and asked Mo Chen, 'Why do you hold the sword'.

Maybe in the eyes of others, in that situation at that time, others would think that the empty dream was convulsive, but in Xuan Jianqing's opinion, this sentence has another meaning.

He didn't know, but he believed he was right.

"Do you know who your parents are?" Xuan Jianqing asked again.

When Mo Chen heard this, his eyes became dark, and he lowered his head and said faintly: "I am an orphan, I have lived with my mother-in-law since I was a child, what my parents look like, I have no impression at all, coming to the Sword Sect is also the last wish of my mother-in-law before her old man's death, she hopes that I can become a strong person who stands alone, and then find my parents." ”

"And the Tiance in your hands is the most important thing left to me by my parents, and it is also the only information I can find them, and I hope that the Venerable will never destroy it, as long as you don't destroy the Tiance Sword, you can let me accept any punishment!" While Mo Chen was speaking, he looked at Xuan Jianqing without blinking, and there was a determined light in his dark eyes, which made Xuan Jianqing's expression also moved.

"Humph! To put it nicely, this sword aura is so strong, continue to stay in your hands, it is hard to guarantee that you will not be angry again that day, and when the time comes, you will be killed in the sect, who can bear this consequence, if so, you will not be able to wash away such sins even if you die a hundred times! At this moment, Xie Zun suddenly interjected, and his eyes were full of jealousy and hatred.

When Mo Chen heard this, he looked at him, and he could see the disgust in his eyes, but although his eyes were terrifying, Mo Chen couldn't see that he had any killing intent towards himself.

Mo Chen couldn't help but look at Yun Youyou, who was standing with Ming Suchen, Yue'er, and Chu Yu, and this girl saw that she had turned her gaze over, and she also made a playful grimace at him, and then put her face aside.

Mo Chen retracted his gaze and shook his head helplessly, it seemed that Xie Zun was protecting his apprentice's shortcomings, on the way to the Elders' House, the two disciples who escorted him said that they had injured Yun Youyou, the disciple of Xie Zun, who had entered the room, and Xie Zun's temperament was well-known in the entire Sword Sect.

If you don't become a disciple of Xiezun, all the disciples hate his shortcomings, but when you become his disciples, all the disciples like his shortcomings very much, because it is very heartwarming.

No wonder Yun Youyou is so delicate and domineering in the sect, it turns out that behind her, there is the support of Xianzun.

"As long as I don't destroy this sword and let me accept any punishment, I have no complaints." Mo Chen said with a firm look in his eyes.

When Ming Suchen heard this, his eyes became complicated, but on his delicate and elegant face, he showed a smile, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that this sword is very important to you, but judging from the character of Xiezun, if you want to keep this sword, your suffering is coming!" ”

Yue'er clenched her little hands, her pretty face tense, wanting to see what the master would do with Mo Chen.

And Yun Youyou has a smug smile on his face, I want you to offend Miss Ben, and see how my master cleans you up.

And Xuan Jianqing didn't speak again at the moment, because Xie Zun laughed at the moment and said: "Although I sympathize with your life experience, I don't even know who my parents are, but this sword is a murderous thing, if you continue to stay in this world, it will hurt innocent people, you can't ignore other people's lives because it is something left to you by your parents." ”

"What if I say, 'I will destroy this sword?'" When Xiezun said this, his eyes sharpened, and he looked at Mo Chen tightly.

Hearing this, Mo Chen slowly stood up, his eyes flashed with perseverance, and he said firmly: "Then even if I fight for this little life, I will stop you, even if I am the enemy of the entire Sword Sect, I will take back what belongs to me!" ”

As soon as these words fell, the faces of the elders sank, and Mo Chen's words undoubtedly made all the elders think that the latter was declaring war with the Sword Sect, with the three deities, and with all their elders.

"Bastard, you yellow-mouthed kid, you are so ashamed, if you don't say destroy this sword, I will destroy you first!" Ximen Qingkong's face was angry, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, an invisible coercion rushed towards Mo Chen.

Rumble!

A strong wind wave squeezed the air, making a roaring sound, Mo Chen heard Ximen Qingkong's low shout, and when he turned his head to look at him, he was pressed by this coercion and knelt on the ground with his legs.

Mo Chen's silver teeth clenched, and it seemed as if a mountain was pressing on him on his shoulders, making him unable to breathe.

"Is the median in the realm? It's really strong! Mo Chen's silver teeth clenched, resisting with his weak inner element, and then smiled coldly: "Absolute strength, it is indeed admirable!" ”

Speaking of this, Mo Chen's face was ruthless, his fists were clenched, and there seemed to be a strong inner yuan rushing out of his body, and the pure golden inner yuan light surged, making him stand up slowly under the pressure of Ximen Qingkong, and his knees were slowly straightened.

Everyone looked at this scene, their faces were shocked, they didn't expect that a median innate realm cultivator would be able to resist the coercion of the median yuan zhao realm, that gap was not a grade, it was a few chasms!

Xuan Jianqing's face was also condensed, but he didn't make a move to stop it, because he felt that the hidden power in Mo Chen's heart seemed to be stimulated, and this power was extremely pure, without any evil aura.

Even Xie Zun and Xiao Zun were taken aback when they saw this scene, they didn't expect this son to have such potential.

Under the gaze of everyone's surprised gaze, Mo Chen raised his gaze with a hideous face, looked at Ximen Qingkong, and under the latter's shocked gaze, he grinned and said, "But..... Never let me surrender! ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Chen's figure seemed to be breaking free from the shackles for a while, and a huge impact force shook open, instantly shattering the coercive aura around him.

Everyone present was blown by this strong wind and waves, and Ximen Qingkong directly took two steps back, his face gloomy and ugly.

Mo Chen secretly thought about the strength of this Yuan Zhao Realm, now for him, it is indeed terrifying, and just now Ximen Qingkong has only released a layer of power, if he makes another move now, I am afraid that he will really be crushed and unable to get up.

"You...."Ximen Qingkong's face was gloomy, and he wanted to raise his palm and blast towards Mo Chen.

"Enough!"

At this time, Xuan Jianqing stood up and shouted in a low voice: "Have you made enough trouble!" ”

The crowd fell silent and did not dare to speak again!

Ximen Qingkong's movements also stopped abruptly, snorted coldly, and retreated to the position where he was standing just now.