If you look closely, under this skinny face.

In fact, he is a little handsome, his eyes are like stars, and he looks like Pan An.

But after the baptism of the vicissitudes of time, everything has been suppressed.

The white-haired disciple said with some trembling.

"Master, unfilial disciple Ye Jianxin, kowtow to you and say goodbye."

With that, Ye Jianxin slammed his head three times towards the east, and three loud bangs shook the entire Ten Directions Sword Sect.

Ye Jianxin, this name was a great name that resounded throughout the spiritual world more than 100,000 years ago.

The Wild Dragon Sword Saint Ye Jianxin, one sword destroys the galaxy, one sword slashes Yama, and one sword breaks all things.

Fight all over the world invincible, known as the first person in kendo since ancient times.

But then the name disappeared into the spirit world, and there was no news.

Who would have thought that at that time, the great power of the ages, the first person in the way of the sword, would actually act as a miscellaneous disciple in the Ten Directions Sword Sect.

However, then the name Ye Jianxin also disappeared from the Ten Directions Sword Sect.

But for the huge Ten Directions Sword Sect, the loss of a miscellaneous disciple can't withstand any waves.

Many years later, those miscellaneous disciples who had been promoted to outer disciples and inner disciples would often recall that Senior Brother Ye who didn't talk much but often helped them.

Of course, all this is a story for later.

............

"Sister Mo, Sister Mo, get up quickly, the master has something to do with you."

At this time, Mo Qianqian was also woken up by a somewhat delicate and warm voice, slowly opened his eyes, and looked forward with some doubts.

I saw that I was already lying on a bed at this time.

In front of him, a girl in white was lying on the side of the bed, shaking Mo Qian's body with her left hand.

The girl in white was extremely beautiful, and a naughty look appeared on her face, and she was staring at Mo Qianqian with big eyes.

There are two white spirit horns on his head, which is obviously not an ordinary person.

"Where am I, are you?"

Mo Qianqian covered his head with his hands and said with a painful face.

Mo Qianqian felt that his head was about to explode, Mo Qianqian tried hard to recall the previous things, but he only recalled that he had successfully fused his bloodline.

I don't know what happened after that.

"I am Xiao Yao, a spirit deer raised by the master, after you fused your bloodline, you passed out, slept for a whole day and night, and I have been guarding my sister. ”

Xiao Yao also said in a milky voice.

According to the age of the spirit animal, she is only sixteen this year.

"I see, Senior Yao, I was rude just now."

Mo Qianqian also reluctantly arched his hand forward and said.

In the world of cultivating immortals, people often rank their seniors according to the level of cultivation.

Xiao Yao. Although he is still young, he has also reached the Jindan period, so only Mo Qianqian, who is in the foundation building period, should be called a senior.

"What kind of predecessor am I, you just call me Xiao Yao, but it is your sister Mo, who is deeply loved by the master and has given you a great creation, unlike me, the master knows how to bully me. ”

Xiao Yao waved her hand lightly and said with a smile, her eyes revealing a pure color.

She was raised by Dongfang Yao from the day she was born.

The sycophants in the different immortal cultivation worlds are flattering, turning against each other and intriguing.

It can be called out of the mud but not stained, and the ripples are clear but not demonic.

Nature is pure, like a fairy in the sky, not eating the fireworks of the world, nor touching the dust of the world.

"Then let's hurry up and visit the ancestor, I have been created by the ancestor, and I haven't thanked him too much."

Mo Qianqian said with some shame.

In her memory, there is no trace of Chen Bufan.

I only remember that I ran out of the Mo family alone and came to the ancestor alone.

Mo Qianqian also got up and followed Xiao Yao and walked towards the courtyard.

Unlike the day before yesterday, today this courtyard is full of all kinds of divine weapons, armor and treasures.

What made Mo Qianqian look at it was dazzling, and any of them were much stronger than the treasures of the Hehuan Sect.

At this time, Mo Qianqian also took a closer look and found a young man standing in the center of the courtyard with his hands in his hands.

His jet-black hair was draped over his shoulders, like a man of the world.

"Don't meet the ancestor. ”

After Mo Qianqian saw it, he immediately respectfully bowed his hand to Dongfang Yao in front of him and said.

There was a look of fear in his expression, but also a sense of gratitude.

If it weren't for the ancestor himself, how could he have obtained such a heaven and earth creation.

Mo Qianqian also clearly felt that after obtaining the Savage Phoenix Nine Yang Blood.

The cultivation speed has increased a lot compared to before.

Even the cultivation has broken through to the middle of the foundation building period.

"It just so happens that I've sorted out some magic weapons and some treasure helmets, you can pick one or two. ”

Dongfang Yao said lightly, sounding without any emotion.

But in fact, there is also a different kind of feeling in my heart.

He found that the character of this little girl was exactly the same as that of Xiao Fanzi back then.

If it weren't for the completion of the system task, Dongfang Yao would not have said anything to put Xiao Fanzi, a five-good young man, down the mountain.

Although now Xiao Fanzi may have long since disappeared.

Even if Dongfang Yao wants to make amends, he can't start, so it's better to start with this descendant.

Anyway, I can complete the system tasks by the way.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

A look of joy appeared on Mo Qianqian's face.

Although she had wondered if these divine weapons would be chosen by herself.

But when this matter was confirmed, Mo Qianqian was still very excited.

She knew that the effects of a divine weapon were endless.

If a monk of the same level fights, if there is a divine weapon, it can be called invincible.

In the spirit realm, the weapon grades are respectively.

Treasures, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, artifacts, holy weapons.

As for the immortal realm one level higher, it also has the acquired spirit treasure, the innate spirit treasure, and the Xuantian spirit treasure.

Among this pile of divine weapons, the lowest ones are all immortal weapon levels.

There is even the existence of innate spirit treasures.

After Mo Qianqian thanked him, he threw himself into this divine weapon.

Soon his eyes were locked on a long knife that looked relatively light and thin, and his whole body was black.

Mo Qianqian also walked forward, wanting to pick up this long knife.

But no matter what, the long knife remained untouched.

After Dongfang Yao on the side saw it, he said coldly.

"It seems that the dragon meniscus knife doesn't want you to be his master, so you can pick one again. ”

After hearing this, a look of discouragement appeared on Mo Qianqian's face, but he still couldn't give up and picked up a long sword and a short sword.

But there is no surprise, and in the end, they all failed one by one.

When he saw the last long knife, Mo Qianqian had almost completely lost his self-confidence and tried to grasp the knife.

Suddenly, the long knife, which was like the fangs of the moon, suddenly let out a roar.

It shook the entire mountain, spewing out a huge amount of mana.

But what is extremely strange is that this vast mana has almost bypassed Mo Qian.

Mo Qianqian also looked incredulous, and easily picked up the long knife that was bigger than the crescent moon.

The extremely cold long knife made the irritability in Mo Qianqian's heart slowly dissipate.

"It's pretty good, that scimitar is called the Demon Breaking Slashing Knife, which is made of Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure Obsidian Ironstone, and the grade should be in the holy weapon. ”

Dongfang Yao also said with some surprise.

In his imagination, Mo Qianqian should not be able to hold a divine weapon, but he never expected that he would finally take a holy weapon.

This is also his creation.

Later, Mo Qianqian also chose a pair of ink Jiao scale armor, which belonged to the immortal weapon

At this time, Mo Qianqian was so excited that she couldn't even speak, she had never seen so many divine weapons.

And two more belong to her.

Dongfang Yao also smiled faintly when he saw this scene.

thought that Xiao Fanzi was also such a scene back then, which almost made him die of laughter.

Then, Dongfang Yao said to the system very skillfully.

[System, retrieve a Savage Phoenix Sutra]

【Ding~】

[The system is being retrieved]

【Successfully retrieved~】

Dongfang Yao also pinched the book of exercises in his hand, threw it to Mo Qianqian, and said lightly.

"This is the Savage Phoenix Sutra, just right for your physique, take it. ”

Mo Qianqian's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

I could only fall to my knees and kowtow forward.