Mo Qingge raised his head in surprise, staring at the old man in Xuanyi who was sitting on the high platform and had not moved a single inch for several days, he didn't expect that this Heavenly Sect Master would have the same old as the Divine Water Sect Master who was ranked thirty-sixth on the Heavenly List in the past!

A hundred years ago, Xuanshui Peak was far from being as prominent as it is today in the Fuyao Palace, and in the branch of the Seven Peaks, it was located in the middle and lower reaches, and later only because it obtained most of the classics of the Shenshui Sect, the heritage increased greatly, and it jumped to the head of the Seven Peaks in one fell swoop, only in the main peak Fuyao Peak!

It can be said that Xuanshui Peak can have today's glory, all thanks to the Divine Water Sect, for Hai Wuya, the last sect master of the Divine Water Sect, naturally understands far more than others.

After Mo Qingge pondered for a while, he said with a smile: "Senior, can you tell me, how did you get acquainted with the Divine Water Sect Master Hai Wuyan?"

The old man in Xuanyi glanced at Mo Qingge lightly and said with a smile: "You are curious?"

Mo Qingge met the gaze of the old man in Xuanyi and nodded solemnly.

The old man in Xuanyi first sighed, and then his eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he said leisurely: "It was more than a hundred years ago, when the old man had just cultivated into a pure yang primordial god, and he was full of spirits, so he formed a grudge with a disciple of the Dao Sect of Creation near this prayer platform, killed him, and was respected by his master...... That is, Zichen was chased by Zichen who was still a real person in Daomen at that time. ”

To put it mildly, the old man was really like a lost dog at that time, embarrassed, and fled all the way east, straight into the East China Sea, but he was still caught up by Zichen, a bull-nosed Taoist. ”

"The old man thinks that his strength is not bad, but after all, the realm is very different, and he has only ten moves, and he has gradually been unable to bear it, and after seeing twenty moves, he was about to fall on the spot, and was bumped into by the famous sea at that time, and he forced back Zichen and saved the old man. ”

"In the next ten days, the two of us walked together, during which we talked about martial arts, said everything, received the guidance of the sea master, the old man benefited a lot, and I can have such an achievement today, and it is also inseparable from the ten days of walking,!"

Mo Qingge looked surprised, among the Daomen, the Heavenly Sect Master is called a real person, the land immortal is called a great real person, and Zichen is the head of the Dao Sect in the world, the head of the Dao Sect of Creation.

The old man in Xuanyi had something to do with the respect of the two factions at the same time, which surprised Mo Qingge, and listening to him call Hai Wuya "Sea Master", you can know that the old man in Xuanyi has great respect for Hai Wuya, the sect master of Shenshui.

The old man in Xuanyi said again at this time: "In the battle of life and death in Tianzhu Mountain, the sea master was killed by the sword of the Taibai sword master, which made the old man feel very sad, so he made two long-cherished wishes, one is to beat the bull's nose of Zichen to a section to repay the suck of the chase in the past, and the other is to defeat the Taibai sword master Jiang Taibai and repay the grace of the sea master for ten days. ”

Mo Qingge smiled leisurely: "If the junior guess is correct, the senior's two long-cherished wishes have not been completed, right?"

After the old man in Xuanyi was silent for a moment, his chest was full of melancholy, and he sighed: "I really let you tell me right, Taibai Sword Master Jiang Taibai is the ninth in the heavenly list for nearly three hundred plants, and the land immortals who fell in his hands also have two hands to count......, even if the old man had the heart at that time, he didn't have the ability to pull him down from the peak of the high sword, so he had to lie dormant secretly, and retreat to the second place to find Zichen, the bull-nosed Taoist priest's bad luck!"

With a wry smile, the old man in Xuanyi said in a gloomy tone, and said with emotion: "As a result, this bull's nose has quietly cast the foundation of the Great Dao and become a veritable land immortal.

The words of the old man in Xuanyi had both unwillingness and admiration, after Mo Qingge heard this, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he suddenly asked: "The seniors mentioned the decisive battle with the juniors yesterday, dare to ask the seniors, who is the person who fought with you...... Purple Dust Dazhen?"

Raising his eyes and looking at the blue sky, the old man in Xuanyi took a long breath and nodded.

Mo Qingge also looked up at the sky with him, his tone was flat, and he asked casually: "What is the chance of winning in the hearts of the seniors?"

The old man in Xuanyi tilted his head sideways, his eyes squinted at Mo Qingge, and said with a smile: "Are you kid concerned about the old man? Frankly speaking, the old man has no chance of winning, but he can't swallow the breath that he chased and killed back then, besides, who has stipulated that if you can't win, you can't fight?"

Mo Qingge sneered: "It's true that no one has stipulated this. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth overflowed with a smile, he didn't say anything, after half a ring, his eyelids narrowed, Xiao Suo's tone did not change, and he muttered to himself: "Although the Shenshui Sect was not ranked among the twelfth Xuandao in the past, it was also the authentic Xuanmen Sect inherited from ancient times.

The old man in Xuanyi suddenly sneered, and his tone was full of mockery.

"In short, it's not that the Shenshui Sect is too sharp, the rise of a top force is bound to change the general trend of the world and redivide interests, at that time, the Western Xia has not yet risen, and the Nine Sects of Evil Demons have always been people who harm others and benefit themselves, so there is no need to mention it, but Xuandao is willing to cede some of his own interests?

"For this matter, the sea master has been lingering, until later, the dispute between the two dynasties swept Shenzhou, the world forces are all pulled into the game, the next big gathering related to the luck of the Jianghu Dynasty, in the chess game, not black and white, the creation of the Daomen on the side of the Western Xia, the sea master naturally can not work with it? There is no choice but to stand on the side of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, that is, it is involuntarily caused by the spirit...... But after all, it's still a supernatural power!"

Mo Qingge frowned slightly when he heard this, and was silent, in his opinion, even if it was a conflict of interests, the head of the previous generation of Creation Dao Sect did not have to kill the killer and form a mortal enmity with the Shenshui Sect, but he was afraid that there were other unknown twists and turns in it.

Of course, this is just Mo Qingge's wishful thinking, he has not personally experienced this matter, and he does not know the ancient Hai Wuyan, and he can't empathize with the old man in Xuanyi, so he is also very knowledgeable and does not interject at will.

The old man in Xuanyi stopped talking, did not continue to speak, and suddenly turned his eyes, stared at Mo Qingge, and said quietly: "The older this person is, the more he will talk!

Mo Qingge snorted a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "The younger generation is listening to it so intriguedly that they have forgotten such important things as the stone stele!

"The old man loves to listen to you kid, listen!" The old man in Xuanyi stroked his beard and smiled, obviously very satisfied with Mo Qingge's reply.

At this moment, the disciples of the Bright Moon Sword Sect entered the range of ten zhang shrouded by the divine will of the stone tablet one after another, and Mo Qingge and the old man in Xuanyi talked with the method of sound transmission, and they were not worried about being heard by others.

However, except for Leng Yueqiu's inexplicable expression, every disciple of the Bright Moon Sword Sect who passed by Mo Qingge's side, including Liu Yuanzong, all had fierce eyes and glared at Mo Qingge fiercely.

If all the disciples of the Bright Moon Sword Sect would be able to shoot the profound secret method of sword qi, then at this moment, Mo Qingge was afraid that he would have already been poked into ashes by thousands of sword qi, and he would not be human.

Seeing this, the old man in Xuanyi couldn't help but joke with a smile: "Just now you taught the junior of the Nalao Shizi Sword Sect, although you are very happy, but you are a little unwise, be careful to be like me back then, being chased and killed by people for thousands of miles." ”

The joke of the old man in Xuanyi swept away the slightly heavy atmosphere of Shicai.

Mo Qingge shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said disapprovingly: "The younger generation can see everything, but he can't look at his face, if he doesn't step on the willow surname of the Mingyue Sword Sect into the bottom of the mud, he still thinks that he is standing in the sky alone, and the people in the rivers and lakes pay attention to happiness and enmity, if they are afraid of making enemies with others, then what are the rivers and lakes?

The old man in Xuanyi smiled with appreciation: "This is very true, the rivers and lakes will be a happy enmity, alcohol, beauty, enemy, less than that is not exciting, if not, even if you become an immortal, it will be dull and tasteless, not much fun at all!"

Mo Qingge smiled again: "Actually, the most important thing is that the Liu surname of the Bright Moon Sword Sect looks at me with high feet, but the juniors also look at him unpleasantly, since he is tired of each other, then he has to do a fight, right?

When the old man in Xuanyi heard this, he remembered that Mo Qingge compared the swordsmanship of the kid surnamed Liu with the juggling swordsmanship of the servant, isn't it just that he is unforgiving?

The old man in Xuanyi was very happy in his heart, and he became closer and closer to Mo Qingge, and said with a smile: "A good person who does not lose his kung fu in his hands, but does not spare people in his mouth, and his temperament is the same as that of the old man back then, hey, by the way, do you still choose to trap the word tablet today?"

Mo Qingge shook his head slowly, and muttered: "No, the last two points of the essence of the trapped word duel, the juniors can't understand the essentials no matter what, so they plan to choose another stone tablet to comprehend!"

The old man in Xuanyi suddenly said: "That's right, although your kid is extraordinary, but after all, he is still young, and his experience and knowledge are not enough, and he can comprehend the essence of eight or nine points, which has surprised the old man, so next, do you want to choose that stone tablet?"

Mo Qingge frowned and thought for a while, and was about to answer, when there was a commotion from the crowd behind, Mo Qingge felt something in his heart, and immediately looked sideways!

I saw a palace dress beauty shadow coming in the wind, long hair fluttering like clouds, clothes fluttering like a saucer, that no one can compare with the graceful demeanor, as if born with the magic power, and the grace and majesty of the only one, making this stunning woman who suddenly came here, like a fairy who came out of the myth, high up, people can not look up.

The eyes of everyone in the field were involuntarily attracted to it, and it was difficult to deviate from it in the slightest, and their expressions were all shocked.

It's really hard to imagine that there is such a free-spirited, beautiful and beautiful woman in the world, and every inch of the palace woman who flies over is so flawless, but everyone who touches her feels the indifference like ice, the fire is blazing, and the edge of the sword, this beautiful woman is not like a woman in the mortal world, and her spirit is even more like a ghost.

Therefore, although the audience was amazed by his appearance, he did not dare to have the slightest evil thought in his heart!

Of course, there are always exceptions to everything, Liu Yuanzong, who had lost his face just now, was staring at the woman in palace clothes with a hot gaze at the volley, with an almost obsessed expression.

He originally thought that his senior sister Leng Yueqiu was already a hard-to-find beauty in the world, but now when he looks at this woman in palace, he knows what it means to be beautiful.

The palace beauty suddenly turned her head sideways towards Liu Yuanzong, and a cold gaze shot out of her beautiful eyes that were far brighter than the stars in the sky, this gaze was like a sharp blade, extremely powerful, as if it had directly pierced Liu Yuanzong's heart, making him breathe, and for no reason he had a sense of fear, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Mo Qingge couldn't help but sigh with emotion, not to mention how to cultivate, just this innate magic power, the high and lofty capital, the four words "peerless", are well deserved.

"The Lord of the Flower Shifting Palace invites the moon, it's really good!"

Mo Qingge commented heartily in his heart, and then seemed to think of something, and involuntarily added a sentence.

"Hmm...... Good appearance!"