Late at night, Yu Xuanji sat cross-legged, even for geniuses, penance is indispensable.

But tonight, she was obviously not in a state, her breath was rapid and slow, and she was never able to enter the Qingming.

Suddenly, Yu Xuanji opened his eyes, let out a low cry of "ah", and fell weakly on the bed.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong with me! By the way, I must have been going to the Burial Sword Pond to practice recently, and I was too tired. I won't practice tonight, just get a good night's sleep, this is called relaxation. ”

Muttering to himself, Yu Xuanji closed his eyes and tried to let his thoughts go, but there was always a figure dangling in his mind.

"Ahhhh

......

Sleepless all night, cranky, Yu Xuanji got up early in the morning, and his mental state was naturally not good. She had the heart to take a look, what was that guy Yumo doing, but she couldn't pull her face, and sat absentmindedly in the small courtyard, looking ahead in a daze.

Suddenly, the far gate was pushed open, and a cold female cultivator stepped forward, "Xuanji, you didn't go to practice today?"

Her voice was cold, and her eyes were full of concern.

"Ahh

Ziyan was slightly shocked, this little girl's performance was a little wrong...... On the surface, she didn't show it, and said with a smile after sitting down: "I heard the teacher say that you went to the Burial Sword Pool to practice, it's really audacious, if it weren't for the teacher to say, you are all right, I will definitely not allow you to go to that place." ”

As she spoke, she seemed to speak casually, "By the way, I heard the teacher mention that you met a sword servant in the Burial Sword Pool, can he also use this to practice, it's really an interesting guy." ”

"Funny, not funny at all, this is a cold-blooded and ruthless bastard!" Yu Xuanji said angrily, only then did he suddenly come to his senses, and his pretty face turned red directly, "This ...... Senior sister, I just said casually, although that guy is annoying, but it's not so bad. ”

Ziyan sighed secretly, my silly junior sister, how can you have a little annoying look in your expression, and at the same time, the guess in her heart is more and more affirmative, and the coldness in the depths of her eyes can't help but appear.

Senior Sister Tianzong has a pure mind, and she is a genius who is not born in the practice of swordsmanship, and her future achievements are limitless. We must not be disturbed by external objects that will undermine our future practice. What's more, just a mere sword servant, even if there is something outstanding, there is no qualification to combine with the junior sister.

Thinking of the simplicity and beauty of her junior sister, Ziyan instantly had an impression of Mo Yu on paper.

A sinister and despicable toad who wants to do evil! It's a pity that I met her, and I don't want to achieve good things!

Ziyan sneered in her heart, but her expression did not show it, and she smiled: "It seems really interesting to be able to make Senior Sister comment like this, Senior Sister has time today, so I will go with you to meet this little sword servant, and by the way, take a look at how you practice." ”

She has a lot of experience, so she naturally understands this kind of thing, and it is useless to preach directly.

Only when Senior Sister Xuanji herself can see clearly how useless the man she likes is, will she completely die.

"This ......" Yu Xuanji hesitated a little, she promised yesterday, but she won't go over today.

Seeing this, Ziyan got up and pulled her away, "Let's go, I don't see with my own eyes that you have nothing to do with your cultivation, and I can't rest assured after all." ”

Yu Xuanji struggled slightly, so he obediently followed, secretly quibbling in his heart.

It's not that I can't talk or not, it's really my senior sister who wants to do this, and I can't help it.

A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and her steps subconsciously sped up a little, she was really curious, what Mo Yu was going to do when she broke her apart today.

......

Buried in the sword pool, Mo Yu sat cross-legged with a solemn expression.

Today, he was going to fuse his sword intent for the second time.

Take a deep breath, calm your mind, and your mind gradually becomes like an ancient well, without waves.

He closed his eyes, and in his mind, a whirlpool of sword intent slowly took shape.

The invisible sword will emanates from Mo Yu's body, and all the sword intent retreats.

......

The Burial Sword Pond was in sight, feeling the familiar aura, but Yu Xuanji hesitated a little, "Senior sister, why don't we come back tomorrow?"

Ziyan is ready, uncover the true face of the little sword servant, and prepare to humiliate and beat him fiercely, where is he willing to give up halfway.

"I've come here, why do I have to go back. Saying that, she showed a suspicious look on her face, "It's not that my senior sister is hiding something from me and doesn't want me to know." ”

Yu Xuanji subconsciously felt weak for a while, and forced himself to remain calm, "Where is it, senior sister, don't talk nonsense!"

She bit her lip, "Let's go!"

Zi Yan's heart sank, it seems that her junior sister is already in a situation of falling in, she must take action immediately and pull her out, otherwise there will be a big mess!

The two of them approached the burial sword pond and came to the place where they practiced on weekdays, and Mo Yu's back appeared in sight from a distance.

He sat cross-legged, as if he was concentrating on his cultivation, not aware of the arrival of the two.

"This is the sword servant?" Ziyan swept his gaze, and if he only looked at the back, he was a little good, but then he pouted slightly, revealing a little disdain.

To be able to seduce the younger sister, in addition to being able to speak well, of course, you must also have a good skin.

But for monks, what can these be, only cultivation is the key!

Just a demigod level, a toad!

Yu Xuanji nodded lightly, and when he saw Mo Yu's back, he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't go to those dirty places after all, but then he was a little apprehensive.

Yumo should have known that they were coming, why didn't they react, was she angry that she didn't believe what she said?

Yu Xuanji suddenly regretted a little, she shouldn't have come over today, she whispered: "Senior sister, Senior Brother Yumo is cultivating, you and I don't want to disturb him, let's leave first." ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Ziyan's eyes, go, it's not that simple!

She smiled slightly and said, "It's just a half-god-level sword servant, how can cultivation be so important, I came over today and was a little curious about him, of course I have to take a good look." ”

As he spoke, Ziyan stepped forward and shouted, "Yumo, turn around and let me take a good look!"

She just wants her sister to see clearly what kind of person she has in her heart.

In front of her, she can only be called and drunk, how can she be given happiness and shelter her for the rest of her life.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?" Yu Xuanji looked anxious, "Don't speak, so as not to disrupt his cultivation!"

"Senior sister, why are you so careful, with his mere demigod cultivation, even if something goes wrong in cultivation, you and I can solve it easily. Ziyan didn't care, looking at the figure that was still sitting still, without the slightest response, her slightly mean eyebrows gradually wrinkled, and she sneered: "What a big face, I don't pay attention to it, it seems that the sect's management of sword servants over the years has indeed been a little indulgent!"

Her expression was solemn, and her voice was cold and exuding a sense of condescension, "I am Senior Sister Xuanji, Elder Jianxin is under the seat of Purple Smoke, Sword Servant Mo Yu, quickly come and serve in front of me!"

"Senior sister!"

"Senior sister, don't speak, he doesn't even look at me, if you don't teach me a lesson, wouldn't it make people think that my Sword Sect has no rules and doesn't know how to be respectful!" Ziyan sneered and stepped forward with his bare hands.

Buzz –

A sword shadow appeared, heading straight for Mo Yu and falling.

"Ah!" Yu Xuanji exclaimed, and he was about to intervene to stop it.

Ziyan's figure stopped her with a move, and said lightly: "Senior sister, today you can see clearly what kind of person is in front of you, and whether it is worth your heart." ”

"Senior sister, what are you talking about, get out of the way!" Yu Xuanji's face showed annoyance, but by this time, it was already too late.

Poof-

With a muffled sound, the sword shadow that was approaching Mo Yu's body was directly shattered.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, his face turned pale, and slowly turned away.

Those eyes were cold and indifferent, without the slightest mood swing.

Yu Xuanji met his eyes, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Yumo, you listen to my explanation." ”

Mo Yu had already retracted his gaze, and his voice was cold, "You broke your promise!" After saying that, he got up and jumped directly into the burial sword pool.

"Yumo!" Yu Xuanji rushed to the edge, the burial sword pool was pitch black, and Mo Yu's figure had disappeared.

She stared at the pool of red blood on the ground in a daze, and her heart was like a knife when she thought of his cold gaze.

Suddenly, Yu Xuanji spit out a mouthful of blood, his pretty face turned white, and his body fell to the ground softly.

"Senior sister!" Ziyan was startled, hugged Yu Xuanji, who had been unconscious, and couldn't help showing panic on her face, "The sword intent is rampant, how can this be!"

She didn't dare to delay, and with the mystery of the fish, she turned around and left quickly. Now, the only way to do this is to ask the teacher to act as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

As for Yumo, a mere lowly sword servant, if he dies, he will die, and no one will care at all.

......

In the burial sword pool, among the countless broken swords and broken swords, Mo Yu's figure sat cross-legged.

The black robe on his body had been directly crushed into powder by the sword intent raging in the void.

But that ** body, like a steel cast, is still constantly washed by the tide of sword intent, and it can't shed the slightest trace on him.

It's just that at this moment, Mo Yu's face turned pale, and his brows were slightly furrowed, and a look of pain appeared.

At the critical moment of sword intent fusion today, Yu Xuanji and Ziyan arrived, especially the latter's shot, which caused extremely bad consequences.

If it weren't for Mo Yu's divine thoughts being strong enough to forcibly suppress the burst of the sword intent vortex, I'm afraid that now he wouldn't just spit out a mouthful of blood, it would be as simple as that.

But now, even if the sword intent vortex burst was barely suppressed, the danger had not been lifted, once Mo Yu's divine thoughts were too heavy, the outbreak of the sword intent vortex would only become more violent.

Therefore, before, Mo Yu immediately made a decision, jumped into the burial sword pool, and with the help of the more violent sword intent here, forcibly integrated into the sword intent vortex to restore calm.

With a wave of his sleeves, the thirty-six leaf Chaos Lotus Platform appeared under Mo Yu's body, and he wanted to use this Chaos Treasure to increase his speed of comprehending the sword intent.

Buzz –

The lotus platform released a layer of light, covering Mo Yu's body, making his mind instantly calm down and become extremely calm.

All the divine thoughts were released, enveloping a hundred zhang in a radius, and more than a hundred sword intents appeared in Mo Yu's induction.

He snorted, his face turned pale, and between his mouth and nose, there were dazzling bloodstains.

But at this moment, Mo Yu did not make adjustments, and directly forcibly comprehended. In order to restore the sword intent vortex, an extremely large amount of sword intent is required to adjust it. Time is running out for him.

Whew-

Whew-

In the void, countless sword intents were vertical and horizontal.

They seemed to be aware of Mo Yu's existence, like a shark smelling blood, whistling and converging.

Gradually, a black wind formed, completely submerging his figure. At the same time, it cut off and covered all the breath of Mo Yu and the Chaos Lotus Stage, and could no longer be perceived by the outside world.

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Update on the 14th, I'm a little late, sorry. I was ashamed to see Xiao Xiaoyi's message, but after getting married, having a daughter, and staying at home temporarily, all kinds of things have been going on one after another, and they have been affected, and the update has been intermittent. I would like to apologize to everyone and we will work hard to restore the update.