Mo Shangqing's appearance made Zhang Tian pay attention to the true disciples of the cabinet again.

Wujian will suppress the cultivation in the early stage of the spirit master, and the two can fight back and forth, and sometimes Zhang Tian can also make Wujian suffer.

However, Mo Shangqing's cultivation was suppressed in the late stage of Lingwei, only a little higher than Zhang Tian's own cultivation, but he couldn't make a move in Mo Shangqing's hands.

This is an exaggeration, but it is true.

Mo Shangqing's success made Zhang Tian dispel his confidence that he could fight the invincible opponents in the world in Lingwei, and let him know that there is a sky outside the sky!

"Do you need me to lower my cultivation a little lower?" After a move, Mo Shang spoke lightly and expressionlessly.

Zhang Tian gritted his teeth: "No, continue." ”

True disciples are really not to be underestimated!

After the two of them worked overnight, Zhang Tian was finally able to last until one and a half moves, and such a little progress took Zhang Tian a whole night.

He was tired and panting, which was more tiring than any sword fight with Wuma, as if he had returned to the hard work of the first time he came to the West Mountain Cliff.

Look at himself, ragged and sweaty, tired like a dead dog.

Look at Mo Shangqing again, dressed in white and dusty, breathing smoothly as if he didn't contribute at all, and even his hair was not messy.

Three months of rapid progress, in front of Mo Shangqing, it was the same as nothing, which made Zhang Tian very frustrated.

Although Mo Shangqing has an indifferent temperament, she is also clear-minded, she seems to be able to see through what Zhang Tian is thinking, and after being silent for a while, she said:

"You are already very good, I said at the beginning, you have a pure mind and a clear goal, don't underestimate these eight words, but it is something that many people will get lost halfway through."

Zhang Tian raised his head and looked at her with great effort, his eyes moving slightly.

Mo Shang lightly hooked the corners of his mouth: "You have great ambitions, although I don't know what it is, but I can see that it must not be this small punishment in front of me, or those open and secret battles in the outer pavilion that are completely unnecessary." ”

Zhang Tian smiled bitterly, of course he didn't look down on those things in the outer pavilion, even if he was poor now and didn't even have a heart-nourishing pill.

Mo Shang looked at the fading darkness in the sky, and continued: "I am ranked second among the true disciples of the cabinet, second only to the senior brother, so you don't have to be presumptuous, even if you are in the cabinet, you can at least have a place among the true disciples. ”

"Although ......" said, Mo Shang paused lightly: "The number of true disciples in the cabinet is full." ”

The latter sentence is equivalent to not saying it, but as for the first half of the sentence, it made Zhang Tian's heart move, is the true disciple second?

It was the first time he knew that Mo Shangqing was such a powerful person!

"Can you ask?" With curiosity and a hint of luck, Zhang Tian opened his mouth and asked, "Senior sister, how old are you?" ”

To put it bluntly, the true disciple is still a disciple, that is, the benchmark of the younger generation of the Phantom Sword Pavilion, but such a high level of cultivation and excessively strong strength make Zhang Tian always feel that this is not a generation.

But Mo Shang's light answer completely dispelled Zhang Tian's last luck.

"I'm eighteen." She replied lightly.

Zhang Tian lowered his head, leaving only a wry smile.

Eighteen years old, Spirit Emperor!

No wonder it is the second true disciple,

It's too strong!

He deeply remembered that most of the ten inner disciples in the outer pavilion were around twenty, and they were still regarded as treasures in this way, and they were prosperous in the outer pavilion.

These people can't be compared with Mo Shangqing!

At the same time, Zhang Tian was also suddenly curious, how strong is the 'senior brother' who is the first true disciple in the other party's mouth?

Seeing that the sky was about to light up, Mo Shang lightly put away his sword: "I'll come back in the evening." ”

With that, he flew into the sky with a sword light and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Tian put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to concentrate on continuing his daytime exercises.

There was only the last three percent of the forging of the five internal organs left, and he was confident that he would be able to complete it in the last few days!

No matter how strong the contrast with the true disciples is, it is not as reliable as cultivating well to enhance oneself.

He is now fifteen years old, and after the New Year in three months, he will be about to be sixteen years old, and it is best to reach the Spirit Lord at the age of sixteen......

The outer pavilion, the fifteen townhouses where the inner disciples are located, one of which is unique to Mo Shangyuan.

As soon as she entered the Outer Pavilion, she was arranged here, she was not as high-profile as Dong Quan who made her backstage known, but several elders and a little bit of people in the Outer Pavilion knew that Mo Shangyuan was the most stable one in the background.

Although Jiang Yunchen was also a true disciple and had a noble status in the entire Phantom Sword Pavilion, he was still one level lower than Mo Shang.

Because Mo Shang is light, he was the sword boy of the young pavilion master before he was ten years old!

It's the same as the situation of the sword spirit, but not everyone can be the sword boy of the young pavilion master......

With this relationship alone, this woman can't be messed with.

On this day, Mo Shangyuan was packing up as usual and preparing to go to the weight training venue, but as soon as she walked downstairs, she saw Mo Shangqing sitting in the hall.

Mo Shangyuan's expression changed, but he quickly calmed down and changed to a sweet smile to greet him:

"Sister! How do you have time today? ”

Mo Shangqing looked back at her, still with that indifferent look: "I'm free every day." ”

Mo Shangyuan choked, but she was not angry, she continued to maintain a sweet smile, standing aside and pouring tea: "We sisters haven't seen each other for two or three years, and my sister has almost forgotten the taste of my tea, right?" ”

Mo Shang looked at her lightly, her demeanor was generous, her fingers were slender and white and tender, quite a sense of beauty, with a unique feminine softness.

"Cultivation is still a spirit captain." Mo Shangqing took the tea poured by his sister and said lightly.

Mo Shangyuan's heart shrank, but she couldn't bear the uncomfortable taste and smiled: "It's not as good as my sister, but it's only two years older than me, and she is already a Spirit Emperor cultivator, taller than the head of the Mo Shang family!" ”

Mo Shang looked at her expressionlessly, playing with the teacup in her hand, but did not take a sip.

The air seemed to be condensed, and the atmosphere was eerie.

The two have the same father and mother, and they are the only two disciples in the Moshang family who have entered the Phantom Sword Pavilion, but their feelings are not so deep, and they don't look like sisters at all.

After a long time, in the end, Mo Shangyuan couldn't hold it first, and raised his head and said, "What's wrong with my sister?" The tea is cold. ”

Mo Shang drank the tea in a sip, and left directly, and she didn't speak again from beginning to end.

Mo Shangyuan looked at the disappearing back, and then sat heavily on the chair, her back soaked with sweat.

There was only a wry smile left at the corner of his mouth!

If she didn't want to get rid of the fate of being married, she wouldn't want to come to the Phantom Sword Pavilion to face Mo Shangqing.

It's true that the two are sisters, but apart from saying a few words in front of their elders on the surface, there is no communication in private.

There is no other reason, just because Mo Shangqing was selected by the Phantom Sword Pavilion to be taken away, and when he returned to the family two years later, Mo Shangyuan deceived him into a deep valley where fierce beasts were rampant because of jealousy.

She naively thought that if her sister died, she would be able to take her sister's place and enter the Illusory Sword Pavilion to become a master.

It's a pity that Mo Shangqing not only didn't die that time, but also got a blessing in disguise and got benefits that Mo Shangyuan couldn't imagine......

Since then, the two of them have become strangers, and their cultivation and strength have gradually become worse and worse, and the gap is like a chasm!

Mo Shangyuan had thought about starting over if she went back to when she was five years old.

She'll do it anyway!

Even now, she is still unwilling!

(End of chapter)