In the Spring and Autumn Hall gambling house, the gamblers shouted at the gambling table with their throats, their eyes stared at the changes on the table, all the gamblers who came here were killed, they were not only money or money, but if they lost, they bet themselves into it, and the bounty they got was enough to pay off the gambling debts.

In the secret room of the Spring and Autumn Hall, the masked man was sitting on a chair and squinting at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"The person you are looking for, we have found it, and now he is in Juntian, and he is walking towards Yantian, if nothing else, there should be about ten days to cross the border. ”

The middle-aged man frowned after hearing this, and said lightly: "Thank you!"

Immediately took out a pendant from his arms and put it on the table, the masked man glanced at the cassia pendant on the table, and said lightly: "It's all business, there's nothing to thank or thank, don't send it if you go slowly!"

Then the masked man turned his chair directly with his back to him, and the middle-aged man didn't say anything, and was still blindfolded according to the previous rules.

Walking out of the Spring and Autumn Hall, the middle-aged man shrugged his nose and muttered, "Where are you going?"

"Sir, do you think this kid is a cow?"

Zhou Jian rode a horse, looked ahead and said with a smile.

In the past few days, their speed has been fast and slow, in order to get rid of Duguxi behind, but Duguxi is still following persistently, and when he rested halfway, he had already changed two horses.

This kind of stubbornness made everyone smack their tongues, from the initial disdain to the current convincing, the time is not long or short, just three days.

Mo Xiaotian couldn't help but look behind him after hearing this, shook his head and smiled bitterly, forget it, since he is willing to follow, then follow, as long as he doesn't hinder them, after arriving at the hot day, I'm afraid there will be more dangers, and then wait for the opportunity to get rid of him.

"Sir, tell me what you did before, why can't you speak until now, is it really a dumb person?"

Zhou Jian's mouth was still idle, and he said to himself, Mo Xiaotian was silent, and he didn't know why he couldn't speak until now, and now his throat didn't hurt at all, but he just couldn't speak.

Sometimes Mo Xiaotian wondered if it was caused by his own practice being too miscellaneous, and he must summon Lingwu out to ask if he had time another day.

In the past few days, Mo Xiaotian has been a little suffocated, and his daily routine is to practice calligraphy, take care of the children, and then eat and sleep.

And Zhao Anan is also more willing to stay in Mo Xiaotian's arms, which seems to be more comfortable in his arms.

As Zhao Anan's nurse, she is naturally happy to have someone hold the child for her, and it is really uncomfortable to hold the child's arm all day.

Because she often holds the child, now Jian Niang calls Mo Xiaotian to come in and hug the child at every turn, and she is secretly happy on the side.

"Xiaotian, come in, Nan Nan is sick again!"

Mo Xiaotian sighed, he remembered that he had only been ill the day before yesterday, why did he commit it again before two days, this disease is really a bit strange.

Mo Xiaotian had no choice but to go in and start running the Shadow Dragon Technique again, Mo Xiaotian was a little depressed, he didn't seem to need to cultivate now, he only needed to breathe in Yang Qi when Zhao Anan was sick, and his cultivation began to skyrocket, and it was an all-round kind, not only magic skills, but also the cultivation of a swordsman had reached the ninth rank of Sword Shadow.

If Yang Qingyun was still around, he would definitely be scared to death again, Mo Xiaotian calculated in his heart that if he had been inhaling yang qi for three years, it was very likely that he would reach the late stage of the sword soul, so he was likely to be the youngest sword god.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaotian couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, should he thank his physique or the exercises?

Maybe all of this is doomed.

But if he becomes a sword god, he can protect the Open Heaven Sword Sect, but he is destined to not be able to stay in the Sword Sect forever, he still has to find the Dangao Academy, and he doesn't know where he came from.

After all, there were three years of time to polish his mind, and one of the problems he was worried about now was that his mood would change from good to bad due to his cultivation of demonic skills.

Sometimes I am angry because of a simple little thing, but fortunately I can't speak now, otherwise I will definitely scold.

At this time, it would be good if the ghost refining was there, so that it could also have some reference.

Thinking about it, the overflowing yang energy was gradually sucked out, and he had a faint feeling of breakthrough, and reported Zhao Anan to Jian Niang, he no longer ran out, he simply sat in the carriage and broke through, Jian Niang had seen it the day before yesterday and no longer made a fuss, just looked at him quietly.

Fortunately, there was no big hole to break through this time, and it didn't take long for the breakthrough to succeed.

Mo Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes, feeling the vitality and demonic energy in his body, and it was obvious to see the gap, the vitality was far more than the demonic energy.

"Sword Soul One Product, Earth Demon Fifth Order ......"

Mo Xiaotian was a little crying and laughing, and he became a sword immortal like this? Isn't it a little too simple, and he is the first sword immortal without a sword in the Nine Heavens territory, Zhuo is a little ridiculous.

Seeing that Mo Xiaotian had opened his eyes, Jian Niang looked at him with a worried expression and asked, "Xiaotian, how is it?"

After hearing this, Mo Xiaotian looked at Jian Niang and hesitated for a moment, then wrote on the paper: "I am a sword immortal!"

Although this sword immortal came a little easily, but after all, it was a sword immortal, and it was inevitable that there was still some excitement in my heart!

"You're a sword immortal?"

Jian Niang's face was incredulous, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't lie these days, she would definitely have listened to it as a joke.

But it was indeed written on the paper, Jian Niang couldn't help but be a little shocked, she didn't know about cultivators, but for swordsmen, it was the most in Juntian, and she also knew about the rank of swordsmen.

"Sixteen-year-old Sword Immortal!"

Jian Niang looked at him and muttered to herself, and this sword immortal was still generated in front of it, this feeling was a little unreal.

"By the way, since you are a sword immortal, what about your sword?"

Jian Niang was a little puzzled, other people's swordsmen all had swords, why she had never seen him take out a sword.

Mo Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then wrote on the paper with a wry smile: "It was taken away by His Majesty." ”

Poof!

Seeing Mo Xiaotian write these words with a sad face, he finally couldn't help laughing.

"You are the first sword immortal in this world without a sword!"

Although she didn't have a sword, Jian Niang was still happy for him, even happier than him, she had completely regarded Mo Xiaotian as her younger brother.

Jian Niang, who was very excited in her heart, immediately opened the door curtain and told them about Mo Xiaotian.

Everyone was shocked, and Tang Yu was a little suspicious: "Mr. is a sword immortal, so why doesn't Mr. bring a matching sword?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiaotian went up directly to give him a burst chestnut, which pot was not opened.

Jian Niang covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and then teased: "I'm afraid he is the first sword immortal who doesn't have a sword!"

Mei Chaofeng looked surprised, and then picked up the matching sword in his hand and threw it to Mo Xiaotian, "Sir, if you are really a sword immortal, I don't know if this sword is enough?"

Mo Xiaotian looked at the sword in his hand and said secretly: "Reluctantly." ”

Since the sword is in his hand, he will naturally not be stingy, and this addiction will come up, so he simply came to try whether his sword fairy has real materials, and it is just right to show them off.

Immediately, Mo Xiaotian directly single-handed, the sword was immediately unsheathed, the cold light appeared, the sword body was suspended in the air, and a sword turned into ten thousand swords, which was Mo Nian's swordsmanship.

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had hallucinated in their eyes, only to see Mo Xiaotian pointing with one hand, and all the ten thousand sword shadows flew towards the mountain peak on the left, and the small mountain suddenly collapsed in an instant, and the scene was very shocking!

Dugu Xi, who was behind the carriage, naturally saw this scene, and was shocked in his heart, and said incredulously: "Sword Immortal!"

Everyone looked at the mountain peak that was still falling, and the boss with his mouth open, as if he could no longer express it in any words.

Mo Xiaotian immediately returned the sword to the sheath, but he didn't expect that at the moment of returning to the sheath, the scabbard exploded, Mo Xiaotian was stunned, and instantly thought that his sword qi must still be left on the sword, and this ordinary scabbard naturally could not hold the sword.

Mo Xiaotian looked at Li Qing apologetically, and hurriedly wrote on the paper that he would definitely buy him a new one.

Li Qing shook his head lightly when he saw it, and said abruptly: "This sword is used once by the Sword Immortal, and it can be regarded as earned!"

At this time, Duguxi suddenly ran to the front, looked at Mo Xiaotian and said proudly: "If you fight with me, I won't need you to apologize!"

Mo Xiaotian ignored him, wrote on the paper, and then threw it, got into the carriage directly, and walked away quickly.

Duguxi hurriedly grabbed the paper and opened it to see that there were three refreshing characters written on it: "Neuropathy!"

Seeing this, Dugu Xi was immediately half angry, and was about to get angry, when he saw that the carriage had already run away.

"Mo Xiaotian, you wait for me!"

As he spoke, Duguxi stuffed the paper into his arms, and then chased after him quickly.

Jian Niang looked at Mo Xiaotian with a smile and said, "You are ruthless, you actually wrote down the words just now!"

Mo Xiaotian was silent, and wrote on the paper: "Originally, if I fought him, maybe I would cause some trouble." ”

Seeing this, Jian Niang nodded slightly, and whispered in a deep voice: "This is indeed a problem, but you will be annoyed to death by him in the future." ”

"It's annoying now, and it doesn't matter. ”

"Yes, yes, Great Sword Immortal!"

Mo Xiaotian's face was black, and he simply ignored her, but after a while, he was broken by Jian Niang.

Tang Yu drove the car again, and the picture just now was still floating in his mind, it was simply too shocking, and then he was a little depressed, since he was so powerful, why did he want them to accompany him, and then he made up a reason in his mind.

"Your Majesty must be afraid that he will be too bored on the road alone, so ask a few of us to chat with him to relieve his boredom."

Tang Yu thought secretly in his heart, and began to be more and more firm in this answer.

Immediately, he secretly thought in his heart whether to find a good sword for Mo Xiaotian, otherwise how could he be worthy of the name of this sword immortal, but even if he found a good sword, he would have no money.

So unconsciously, he moved his gaze to Zhou Jian, the richest man here, and smiled.

Zhou Jian suddenly felt uncomfortable while riding a horse, and couldn't help but shiver, thinking that he had a cold, and it seemed that he had to go to see a doctor in the next town.

Half a day later, just where Mo Xiaotian experimented before, a middle-aged man appeared, and the middle-aged man looked at the mountain that had been turned into ruins and was silent.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly paused, squatted down to close his eyes and feel, "Sure enough, it's here!"

Then the middle-aged man got up and did not walk forward, but walked back, and walked slowly like this, very slowly, but the blink of an eye was gone.