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Chapter Seventy-Three

"Well, after this incident, there must be someone in the sect who is not good for him, you should pay more attention and watch it!" Xuan Jianqing put the Tiance Sword on the table, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said: "This sword can only release a powerful aura when it is held in his hand, I think this sword has been set up by someone to have some kind of powerful sealing power, just like the spirit whisker in your hand!"

When Ming Suchen heard this, he was also slightly stunned, and immediately said, "What is the mystery of the Spirit Whisker Sword?"

"I'm afraid only you know this, after so many years, can't you still remember?" Xuan Jianqing said this, looking back at Ming Suchen, there was a faint helplessness in his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No matter how high he is in the sect and how profound his cultivation is, he must also remember that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, not to mention the entire Fang Realm, even if it is a small Qu Netherworld, there are not many strong people who are more profound than him, not to mention the entire Shenfang Continent.

Therefore, there are many, many sealing techniques that he can't see through or understand!

Ming Suchen frowned, his fists clenched, as if he wanted to think of something, but he couldn't remember the memory before the age of seven at all, he took a deep breath, he lowered his head and said, "I can't think of anything!"

"Although you can't remember anything in your mind, the Mustache is the one that has been following you since I met you, and it may have a huge connection with your background, so you have to protect it, and maybe one day you will remember. Xuan Jianqing said lightly.

"The disciples follow the teachings of the master. Ming Suchen said respectfully.

"Okay, it's not too early, you go down first!" Xuan Jianqing said lightly.

"Yes!" Ming Suchen replied respectfully, and then exited the room.

Watching Ming Suchen leave, Xuan Jianqing also sighed, and said lightly: "People who are adrift at the same time, Mo Chen, Ming Suchen, you are really alike!"

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Seven days later

The sun was shining, and in a dimly lit cage, Mo Chen, who had been closing his eyes tightly, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the iron pillars all around, and sat up all of a sudden.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Aren't I competing with that guy in the Sword Pavilion and Ximen Night?" Mo Chen muttered, rubbing his somewhat sore back, secretly wondering how he was locked up?

"Could it be.... Ximen was killed by me?" Mo Chen suddenly flashed this thought, and suddenly shuddered, and said, "Your grandfather's, it's impossible, he won't be so can't help fighting!"

Mo Chen remembered that Ximen Ye competed with him, and the strength he showed was far beyond his imagination, and it was impossible for him to be killed so easily.

So he quickly dismissed the speculation.

"Then why am I being locked up here?" Mo Chen was full of question marks, and then moved his body, the soreness came from all over his body, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Anyway, how can my whole body hurt so much, it's like fighting with people for a long time." ”

"Hey.... Someone, come out and let me out!" Mo Chen came to the cage and shouted outside holding the thick iron pillar railing.

At this time, the stone gate opened with a bang, and two disciples wearing sect clothes walked towards him with swords, seeing that Mo Chen was already fine, and said to the other disciple: "Go and tell the three respects, this kid is awake!"

"Okay!" the disciple nodded, smiled coldly at Mo Chen, and then turned around and ran out.

"Hey, hey.... What are you doing here, what did I do by keeping me in this dark place?" Mo Chen was a little surprised when he heard the conversation between the two disciples just now, and asked unhappily.

"You ask me what you've done? It's really funny, you are now famous, your name Mo Chen, has already caused a sensation in the entire outer door! Isn't it clear?" the disciple said with a cold smile.

Mo Chen listened to this disciple's words, he was slightly stunned, obviously not understanding what he meant, and subconsciously asked, "What do you know?"

"Heh... Pretending to be confused, you made such a big move in the Sword Pavilion, if the three venerables hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that the entire outer gate would have been turned upside down, you didn't have an impression!" the disciple looked at Mo Chen with a sneer and said.

These words made Mo Chen's brows condense, but when he heard him say this, he had a faint impression.

He couldn't help but think that Ximen Ye suddenly ran out to compete with him, and in the process of the competition, he shot extremely viciously, as if he wanted to kill himself, but he didn't really want to kill himself, that kind of half-concealed behavior made Mo Chen feel that he had a ghost at that time.

But I still couldn't guess what Simon's purpose was.

Mo Chen couldn't help but think of Tiance, it seems that this Tiance Sword is really not simple.

"By the way, where's my sword?" Mo Chen touched his body, looked at the missing thing around him, and suddenly asked anxiously.

"You still want that sword? He has already been taken by Xuanzun, if you want it, you want to go to Xuanzun!" the disciple sneered.

When Mo Chen heard this, his brows froze, this time it seemed that the movement of what he was doing was really big, and even the three statues were shocked.

"However, it should be impossible for you to get back that sword, and after the seven elders of the House of Elders, they unanimously agreed to destroy your sword. The disciple said again.

Mo Chen's fists were clenched, and his face became serious, this sword was something left to him by his parents, and he would never allow anyone to destroy it.

At this moment, the stone door opened, and the disciple just now slowly walked in, and said coldly: "The three venerables have an order, take Mo Chen to the Elders' House immediately!"

"Well, I got it!" said the disciple, who opened the cage, "Let's go!"

Mo Chen walked out slowly, and the two disciples treated him like a prisoner, chained him, and then walked out of the secret room.

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The main hall of the House of Elders

On the glorious and majestic hall, Xuan Jianqing, Xianzun, and Xiaozun sat on the top of the main hall, and the seven elders under it, including the deacon elder Chu Yu were also standing on one side, and the names Suchen, Yue'er, and Yun Youyou were all here.

In addition to these people, there was also an old man in a white robe standing on one side, his eyes were closed, his white beard was hanging down, and there was no fluctuation on his old face, as if he was standing and sleeping.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the main hall was extremely silent, and no one spoke, as if they were waiting for something.

At this moment, three figures outside the main hall slowly walked in, and as they walked, the chain handcuffs made a metallic sound.

As soon as Mo Chen entered the main hall of the House of Elders, he looked around, this House of Elders can be said to be the center of the entire outer gate, majestic and magnificent, but he didn't expect that when he came here for the first time, he would actually enter in such a prisoner's way, it was really sad!

Secretly smiling bitterly, Mo Chen slowly came to the three statues under the gaze of everyone, looking at the three big people in the seat, Xuanzun Xuan Jianqing had some contact, so he was not surprised, but he didn't know before that Xuan Jianqing was the head of the three.

As for the two on the left and right of Xuan Jianqing, it was the first time Mo Chen had seen it, and sitting on the left side without anger and self-prestige made him feel afraid, looking at the kind of fiery anger that emanated from his body, he secretly thought that this person must be a fire attribute cultivation powerhouse.

As for the dragon Zun sitting on the right, Mo Chen felt that he seemed to have a faint aura of yin and evil on his body, if he hadn't seen this person in the Sword Sect, he would definitely think that this person was a cult demon lord.

The white-robed old man saw Mo Chen coming, and he also opened his eyes, carefully looking at this bad young man who had destroyed the Sword Pavilion like that.

"When you see Sanzun, don't kneel down quickly!" The disciple who escorted him up pushed Mo Chen and scolded coldly.

When Mo Chen heard this, he ignored him, and just looked at Xuan Jianqing tightly, because he was holding his Tiance Ancient Sword in his hand.

"Bold!" Xie Zun saw that Mo Chen did not kneel, and immediately stood up and shouted angrily.

And Mo Chen's face was calm, and after glancing at Xie Zun, he withdrew his gaze, or stood there, as if he had let the latter's words go as a fart.

Yun Youyou, who was on the side, looked at Mo Chen's arrogant and stubborn appearance, and a touch of anger appeared on his pretty face, this bastard injured himself, didn't he have any intention of repenting at all?

And the words of his own master, he looks like he ignores them, which is really hateful!

When Yun Youyou thought of this, he was angry, and he really wanted to step forward and slap him.

As for the seven elders present, including Ximen Qingkong, their faces all showed a touch of displeasure, this son dared to despise what His Excellency said, it was really unforgivable.

"Do you know it, just with your current attitude, I can directly execute you without trial!"

Mo Chen looked at the fierce and vicious appearance of Xiezun, and his heart couldn't help but become empty, it seems that this person is not a character to be messed with.

However, Mo Chen was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he just wanted to earn a little contribution point in the Sword Pavilion, and then buy some elixirs for cultivation, but he didn't expect to be unlucky enough to come here to accept the general examination of prisoners, and he was very aggrieved in his heart.

"Mo Chen, quickly kneel down, so that your punishment can be dealt with lightly. Ming Suchen whispered to Mo Chen next to him.

When Mo Chen heard this, he glanced at Ming Suchen, and then looked back at Xuan Jianqing, and saw that there was no expression on his face, but the fingers holding the Tiance Sword were slightly cocked, and then an invisible energy suddenly shot out, pointing at Mo Chen's feet and knees.

That invisible force made Mo Chen reluctantly kneel on the ground.

When Xie Zun saw this scene, he snorted angrily, waved his robe, turned around and sat down.

"Are you guilty?"

After being quiet for a moment, Xuan Jianqing suddenly spoke, and immediately looked at Mo Chen.

In his eyes, Mo Chen seemed to be able to see that he seemed to be giving himself a chance to tell the truth.

"Although I made a mistake when my consciousness was irrational, but a mistake is a mistake, and I admit the mistake I made in the Sword Pavilion this time!" Mo Chen said faintly with his head down.

Although I can't remember everything clearly at that time, others don't care whether you mean it or not, anyway, in the eyes of others at that time, it was you who made the mistake.

That's what it is, there's nothing to quibble.