The first floor of Sword Mountain.

In the room, Mo Li took out an elixir and swallowed it gently.

He sighed softly, and a little loneliness flashed on his pale face. The injury looked serious, but it didn't hurt the roots, and with his strong physique, he could breathe for a while. He sighed for himself, and sighed for the clouds.

Powerlessness, he once again experienced the feeling of powerlessness. I thought that after breaking through the spiritual sea, my strength would have a foothold in the inner gate, but I didn't expect the reality to slap him hard.

"Thank you for this lesson. ”

Mo Li's mood gradually returned to normal, and he clenched his fists tightly.

The old man nodded secretly, he had expected this day.

Mo Li's talent and physique are indeed very strong, but Mo Li still started too late. Ordinary people will start to let their disciples cultivate around the age of ten, and before the age of ten, they will strengthen their physique and lay the foundation for cultivation. But Mo Li has lived in a mountain village since he was a child, and he didn't start cultivating until two years ago, and he only officially started cultivating last year, which was much later than others.

And the so-called genius, in the past few years, will definitely be able to distance himself from Mo Li. Yeyunyou is such a person, and even genius is no longer enough to describe him. Old man Ji can responsibly say that Yeyun is quiet, even in the Middle Continent, he can be called excellent. originally wanted Mo Li to gradually realize this matter, but he didn't expect the arrival of Ye Yunyou, which made Mo Li, who had no mental preparation, defeated.

Old man Ji was still worried that Mo Li would be depressed, but it seemed that Mo Li quickly adjusted after being slightly depressed.

Old man Ji said secretly: "It's also a good thing." ”

Mo Li closed his eyes tightly and slowly recovered from his injuries.

The room was quiet, and Jin Zhan and the others were also cultivating frantically, and they were all holding their breath in their hearts.

The next day, the sun slowly rose.

Mo Li slowly opened his eyes, his face was still slightly pale, and the aura on his body was a little vague.

Walking out of the door, Mo Li glanced at the sun above his head and walked to the right. Elder Sword told him to ask the main hall to find him at noon today, and he didn't forget it.

Walking through many buildings, when passing by the Sword Washing Tower, I still saw many people gathered there, chatting enthusiastically.

Mo Li suddenly thought that Ye Yunyu could break through to several floors in the Sword Washing Tower. Finally, after glancing at the Sword Washing Tower, Mo Li still gave up the idea of taking a look. In the future, if he has the opportunity, he will personally enter the Sword Washing Tower to find out.

Skipping the many people, Mo Li continued to walk forward, there were fewer and fewer people in front, and behind the huge square, a magnificent hall appeared in front of Mo Li.

The Great Hall of Wanjian Mountain.

Mo Li took a deep breath and walked forward solemnly. In front of this big hall, there are no special circumstances, and only a very small number of people can enter, and many people are proud to enter this hall. It represents Wanjian Mountain and represents the longing of many disciples. If it weren't for Dabi's No. 1 identity, Mo Li would not be qualified to enter here.

The closer you get, the more magnificent the hall becomes.

In front of the gate several meters high, two gray-robed old men sat quietly on both sides of the gate, with a normal breath, as if ordinary people. But the more this is the case, the more Mo Li dare not despise it.

"Two seniors, juniors are inseparable, can you go in?"

Mo Li bowed and said softly.

The two old men breathed as usual, did not open their eyes, did not speak, as if they were asleep.

Mo Li was not in a hurry, so he waited quietly.

Time passed minute by minute, the sun gradually rose, and seeing that it was about to reach the appointed time, the two old men still closed their eyes tightly, and Mo Li next to them seemed to be regarded as air by them.

Mo Li's face was still calm, he believed that if Elder Sword asked him to come over, he would definitely not let him run in vain.

Sure enough, just when the sun was just above Mo Li's head, the two old men opened their eyes, and looked at Mo Li with vicissitudes of life: "Go in and turn left." ”

Mo Li respectfully saluted the two again: "Thank you two seniors." Then he passed the two of them and passed through the gate.

The two old men looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then closed their eyes again.

After Mo Li passed through the gate, his eyes became empty again, and the largest building in front of him should be the main hall, and on its left and right sides, there was a smaller hall.

Mo Li walked to the left as the two old men said.

Before he walked to the hall on the left, a figure was already waiting for him.

"It's coming. ”

Elder Sword looked at Mo Li and nodded at him.

Mo Li touched his nose: "It's a little late." ”

Elder Sword glanced at the sun directly above: "It's not too late, it's just right." I guess the two old men outside the door deliberately didn't let you in. ”

Mo Li coughed lightly: "It's not counting, the two seniors just let me stand for a while." ”

Elder Jian snorted lightly: "Hmph, these two stinky old men are very pedantic. But don't underestimate these two old men, with their strength they are enough to be an elder comfortably, but they refused to do so and were willing to be the guardians of the main hall. With the two of them as guards, it can be said that they are impregnable. ”

Then he shook his head: "I have told them many times that no one can attack my Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, let alone reach the front of the main hall." However, these two old men have a bad temper and insist on doing so, saying that it is better to prevent it than to prevent it. ”

Mo Li suddenly realized that he was indeed a little puzzled, why two old men came to be guards. Immediately in awe, the two elders gave up their leisurely life for the sake of Wanjian Mountain.

"Don't talk about them, let's go. ”

Elder Sword took Mo Li and walked towards the main hall.

Inside the main hall, the gold is magnificent, and Mo Li looks around curiously.

On both sides of the deep and wide corridor, one after another magnificent doors were lined up, tightly closed, making Mo Li wonder what was inside.

Elder Sword didn't stop, and he quickly walked through the long corridor with Mo Li, coming to a door. Taking out a token, Elder Sword lightly pressed it against the center of the door.

In Mo Li's surprised gaze, the obviously neat and smooth gate, where the Sword Elder Token touched, quietly recessed, and the token was embedded into the door like this.

Then the door slowly opened, Elder Sword took out the token, stepped into the door, Mo Li followed closely, and behind the two of them, the door closed again.

Mo Li looked around in a daze, in the room, there was nothing, only the swarthy four walls.

Elder Sword walked straight to the wall on the left and gently chopped the floor under his feet twice, and then the wall in front of him suddenly shook and slowly separated, and a burst of light shot out from it, making Mo Li can't help but be fascinated.

The walls are fully open, and hidden within them is a curtain of light.

"It's ......"

Mo Li carefully looked at this light curtain and felt a familiar aura from it, which was the power of space.

The old man narrowed his eyes: "I didn't expect there to be this thing here." ”

Mo Li's eyes lit up, it seemed that Old Man Ji knew something, and when he was about to ask, Elder Jian spoke.

"Put the token I gave you on it. ”

Mo Li nodded, took out the token engraved with the word sword, and gently put it on the light curtain, as if nothing happened by chance, but the token dimmed and returned to Mo Li's hand.

"You can go in, remember, you can only take one thing with you inside, don't be greedy. If you can't take any of the same, that's your own problem. When you're done, just crush the token. ”

Although he was a little curious, Mo Li didn't ask too much and walked slowly towards the light curtain.

Airplanes!

Mo Li's figure disappeared into the light curtain, and Elder Jian's eyes showed anticipation: "What you can get, it's up to you." ”

A familiar feeling came, and after the momentary darkness in front of me, accompanied by a slight dizziness, the eyes lit up again.

The body fell suddenly, and Mo Li's spiritual power was shocked, and he slowly fell and fell to the ground, so that he had time to look around. This hope made Mo Li stunned.

Desolate, with no plants or living creatures around, bare. And in front of Mo Li, there was a deep cliff, a road that extended from his feet, leading to the other side of the cliff, as for what was on the other side of the cliff, Mo Li couldn't see.

Seeing that there was only this road around, Mo Li could only walk forward.

When he was moving forward, Mo Li didn't forget to ask Old Man Ji, "Old Ji, what kind of place is this?"

"It's a small space. When the monk has mastered the power of space to a certain level, he can create some independent small spaces, that is, different spaces. Such a space is usually a hiding place or a treasure trove for some big forces. ”

Mo Li's face was suddenly revealed, no wonder he felt that there was something wrong with the aura around him.

"This space you are in, there are no people, and there are no buildings, it should be the place where the treasure of Wanjian Mountain is hidden. Go ahead and you'll know what's there. ”

Mo Li nodded, the long cliff in front of him had come to an end, and Mo Li suddenly accelerated his speed and passed through the cliff. He didn't notice that as he moved forward, the white jade sword in the Taiji diagram began to gradually light up.

"It's ......"

Mo Li looked at the scene in front of him in shock, unable to speak.

The space that is difficult to see through at a glance is densely packed with swords stuck in the ground. Long swords, short swords, broad swords, thin swords, and even broken swords, embroidered swords, all types of swords, you name it. And at Mo Li's feet, a one-person-high stone tablet had two words written on it.

Sword Pool.

"These, all of them are spirit swords!"

Mo Li's eyes widened in disbelief. In such a dense space that cannot be seen, there are all spirit swords, how terrifying it is. Immediately afterwards, Mo Li was overjoyed: "What Elder Sword meant just now, I can take one of these swords!"

If......

Mo Li's eyes flashed, among the tens of thousands of spirit swords, he didn't believe that there was no spirit level spirit sword in them. His heart was slightly hot, and Mo Li slowly walked towards the sword pool.

In the depths of the sword pool, among the dense spirit swords, a figure stood with his hands in his hands, slowly shuttling through it. When Mo Li stepped into this space, the shadow's eyes flashed slightly: "It's time for the new big competition." ”

Then his face was still calm, shuttling through the sword pool.