Mao Jin came back and handed over the new Spirit Devouring Sword to Mo Li, making Mo Li's strength rise again.

He had already guessed that he was not sure about the others, but the weapon of the 'five sons' must be the spiritual class. Although his strength is still a lot worse now, at least in terms of spirit weapons, he is not lagging behind, and even because of the dual-form characteristics of the new Spirit Devouring Sword, he is slightly superior.

After Mao Jin left, Mo Li was also overjoyed to put away the new Spirit Devouring Sword and devote himself to cultivation again. And the person who shot at Mo Li that day, I don't know if he was afraid of the pressure of Wanjian Mountain, or because he lost a touch of soul, and he didn't shoot again.

Five days later.

Stretched out his hand again to stop a person who wanted to move forward, and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu politely stopped the person who wanted to visit Mo Li.

After the man left, Zhang Long glanced helplessly at Mo Li's closed door: "It's been almost a month, how many people have we stopped, why are there still a steady stream of people coming." ”

Zhao Hu shrugged: "How do I know ......?"

Then he glanced at Mo Li's room with admiration: "It can only be because of the prestige of the door master." ”

The two sighed, extremely proud in their hearts, this is their master, and in their hearts, they are not inferior to the master of the 'five sons'. Unconsciously, the two have completely turned into admirers of Mo Li.

The two didn't know that there were still so many people who wanted to visit Mo Li because in addition to Mo Li, Tianmen's reputation was also rising.

With the help of Mo Li's reputation and the alchemists who were attracted by Mo Li, Tianmen has developed rapidly, even if Wang Fan and a few of them strictly select the sect people, the number of people in Tianmen has now reached more than forty, and they have not counted the nine alchemists.

Let's not talk about the strength of these people, after all, the strength is not within Mo Li's conditions for accepting people, at least this number is already above many forces, Wang Fan has also issued an order to slow down the acceptance of people and focus on improving strength.

With the improvement of Tianmen's strength, Yaoshan Danpu has become more and more prosperous, and the reputation of this sect master, Mo Li, has risen again.

Not only can Mo Li's reputation bring development to Tianmen, but the development of Tianmen will also push Mo Li's reputation to a higher place, and the two complement each other, which is why although Zhang Long and Zhao Hu blocked batch after batch of people, people still came to visit Mo Li one after another.

Among these people, there are people from other forces who want to get to know Mo Li and build a good relationship, and there are also people who have taken a fancy to Mo Li's alchemy strength and want to invite him to alchemy.

Of course, these people were all blocked out one by one.

In addition to these two, there is another type of person who comes to visit Mo Li, and that is the alchemist. It's just that what makes Zhang Long and Zhao Hu sigh is that those alchemists who are usually noble are extremely kind to the two of them, and even after being stopped by the two of them, they are more kind, but they thank the two of them, worried that they will disturb Mo Li's cultivation, and then hand over the spiritual materials and the like they brought to the two of them, and let the two of them transfer them to Mo Li.

It was the first time that the two of them had been treated so politely by an alchemist, and they were excited, and at the same time, they had a better understanding of Mo Li's prestige among alchemists.

In the room, Mo Li had already stopped devouring spiritual objects.

His current aura was incomparably complete, and he had reached the limit of what he could reach now, and a thick barrier stopped in front of him, stopping him from advancing.

In other words, Mo Li had already reached the threshold of the late stage of the Spirit Sea, and he did not choose to break through directly, but to adjust the state to the best, and then break through in one fell swoop.

Inside Zhihai, Old Man Ji lazily enjoyed the warm breath emanating from Mo Lizhihai, but his perception was that he had been staying in the outside world, and he didn't want what happened last time to happen again.

Behind him, the Taiji Diagram slowly rotated, and the Zhanlu Sword also slowly rotated around the Taiji Diagram.

If anyone could see Mo Li's mind, they would definitely be shocked, who would have so many things in their mind!

The golden sea of consciousness that is different from ordinary people, an old soul that has lived for tens of thousands of years, a jet-black sword, and a slowly rotating black and white yin-yang fish, there is not a normal thing in Mo Li's mind.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the slowly rotating Zhanlu Sword suddenly stopped rotating, shook violently, and when Old Man Ji first found out, it disappeared directly into Mo Li's sea of knowledge.

Mo Li suddenly opened his eyes, and the Zhan Lu Sword jumped back and forth in front of him, and it shook violently like never before, and even the space around the Zhan Lu Sword shook because of its vibration.

A feeling of eagerness and excitement emanated from its sword, and the sharp aura that had never been shown before loomed at this moment, cutting through the surrounding space, as if it wanted to cut through the space and go somewhere.

Mo Li's heart jumped, it was the first time he had seen Zhan Lu Jian look like this, and even the previous few movements were completely inferior to this one.

His eyes shrank, could it be ......

He looked at the place of the Lianyun Mountain Range and waited quietly.

Rumble!

Obviously there was no sound, but Mo Li's heart seemed to sound an earth-shattering bang, not only Mo Li, but every person, beast, and living creature on the Dongsheng Continent was suddenly shaken in his heart.

Mo Li stood up suddenly, looked at the ground, and then held the Zhanlu Sword in his hand, and came to the door in an instant, and at this time, the inner gate of Wanjian Mountain, whether it was an elder or a disciple, no matter what he was doing, stopped what he was doing and came outside the house, his face full of shock.

Airplanes!

The ground shook, and as time passed, it became more and more violent, and the people of the entire Ten Thousand Sword Mountain were shocked, because they found that it seemed that it was not only their Ten Thousand Sword Mountain that felt like this, but the entire Dongsheng Continent, all of which were like this.

What kind of great power can make the entire Dongsheng Continent shake, everyone can hardly imagine!

At this time, Dongsheng, any living object, seemed to be shrouded in an earth-shattering force, intelligent creatures looked at the Lianyun Mountains in horror, and unintelligent creatures lay on the ground tightly, trembling.

A towering mountain, here is snow-capped, here is deserted, here the air is thin, the environment is harsh, there is not the slightest breath of life here, here, there is actually a pavilion!

Inside the pavilion, four figures sat quietly, and in front of them was a steaming pot of tea.

In this cold and freezing environment, this pot of tea can actually keep it hot, and the four people are also thinly dressed, but their faces are as usual, and they don't seem to have the slightest discomfort.

"What kind of tea, said drink!"

Among the four, a burly man took a sip of tea in his cup and complained, the conspicuous bald head made people want to laugh, but no one dared to make fun of him, because his name was Xiang Wentian.

Those who can sit at the same table with Xiang Wentian will not be ordinary people.

Opposite Xiang Wentian, the sect master of Wanjian Mountain, Jian Wuji, on the left, the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, Shui Tianxing, and on the right, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe was the sect master of the Xuanmen Sect that day, Chi Bozi.

Jian Wuji gently took a sip of the tea in his hand, revealing a pleasant expression: "Tea meditation, you should drink more tea." ”

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the four people present changed, and they all looked at the Lianyun Mountain Range.

"This thing, here it is again. ”

Shui Tianxing's eyes narrowed slightly, this was the eighth time that he had moved.

"This time, it's not easy. ”

Chi Bozi's face was calm and he said softly.

None of the four people present were standing at the pinnacle, and they were all very clearly aware of this change, far more than before, and, with their intuition at such a high level, they faintly sensed that something big was about to happen.

Jian Wuji muttered, "Yes, it's not easy. ”

In the depths of his eyes, a touch of excitement and excitement that could not be concealed was deeply hidden by him.

......

Lianyun Mountains.

The dense demon beasts lay on the ground, panicked.

This time, the three of Huli stood in the midst of the group of demon beasts, looking at the depths with a shocked expression, the strange gate, looming, seemed to be about to be born. And what shocked them this time was that they were shrouded in a mysterious power, and they couldn't fly, and the three demon kings were so strong that they were shocked by the aura emanating from this door, and they couldn't even float in the air.

As this portal gradually became clearer, the three of Hu Li suddenly felt that the pressure increased sharply, and a sense of respect in their hearts that they had never felt before involuntarily slowly rose, as if a lower creature had met a higher creature with awe.

"This ...... What the hell is it!"

The three muttered.

......

Thousands of miles in the sky, the grand palace hidden in the clouds and mist was as deserted as ever, only the old man and the middle-aged man.

"My lord, this time, I always feel that something is wrong!"

The old man looked at the middle-aged man with some concern and said softly.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also noticed that something was wrong, and this time the change was far beyond his imagination.

Just when the middle-aged man wanted to speak, the outside world suddenly changed again.

Rumble!

In everyone's minds, time seemed to stand still at this moment, the dust fluttering in the space stopped moving, and everyone, all living beings, everything, stopped at this moment.

The next moment, in the still time and space, in the depths of the Lianyun Mountain Range, a huge portal gradually appeared, whether it was the demon beasts of the Lianyun Mountain Range, or the humans far away from the Lianyun Mountain Range, the appearance of this portal was reflected in their hearts.

It is about seven or eight meters high, about three or four meters wide, I don't know what material it is made of, pure white portal, pure white carving, majestic gatehouse solemn, heavy and quiet.

On both sides of the portal, there are auspicious clouds engraved, in the center of the auspicious clouds, a lotus flower that seems to be open stands, as if it comes to life, so that people only feel that the next moment the lotus will be opened, and on the lotus flower on the left and right, each is engraved with a spirit sword.

A lotus, a sword, as if attracting everyone's hearts, the indescribable rhyme, emanating from this lotus and a sword, permeated everyone's hearts.

At the same time, this mysterious portal slowly opened, and directly above it, two large characters gradually appeared.

Sword Pavilion!